"His grandma, the one named Wang is nothing special.
You said he has become the vice president of the Wuhan government.
He is inferior to one person and inferior to ten thousand people.
He has a lot of money in his pocket and a beautiful concubine in his arms.
What's wrong?
I have to be a traitor because my head is caught in the door."
A big-headed soldier with a Sichuan accent was carrying a rifle, one foot deep and one foot shallow in the knee-deep snow. in the ground.
I had a conversation with my comrades around me and chatted without saying a word.
"The woods are big and there are all kinds of birds.
Don't look at those officials who look like dogs.
They are worse than animals."
Another soldier named Guo Dachuan said angrily.
"Okay, Dachuan, you don't have to talk about your family matters all day long.
You can't overturn a whole boat of people with one stroke.
There are bad officials and good ones.
We are also officials in the camp.
Can you talk about the camp?
The seat is not good," another soldier next to him advised.
"That's true.
Officials also have to look at people.
When I was in the Sichuan Army, I didn't have three meals a day.
My feet were polished with straw sandals.
All year round, my pockets were jingling empty.
Those The officers booed and flattered everyone above them, but they all became arrogant to those below.”
He Fenniu sang a few jingles from when he was in the army.
"Okay, let's see how hard you are.
Even now, you are still a pauper."
Guo Dachuan curled his lips and said.
"So what if I'm a pauper?
At least I have a career now, and I can't compare to a rich man like you."
He Fenniu didn't bother to argue with the guy in the platoon who called Guo Diaozui.
He subconsciously touched his pocket with his hand and found that a few Northwest tickets were still there.
A small, thick pile is enough to cover the family's expenses for more than half a year.
There used to be a saying in my hometown that a good man would not be a soldier if he did not make nails.
However, there are still a large number of men in Sichuan who go to serve as soldiers just to make a living.
The fields at home cannot support so many people.
He Fenniu has been a soldier for so long, and this is the first time he has stock in his pocket.
When he was in the Sichuan Army, he was as thin as skin and bones.
Because of his large frame and strength, he was selected into the Northwest Army.
With a relatively sufficient food supply and some oily meat from time to time, He Fengniu's body has also grown.
He is more than 1.8 meters tall, which is rare and tall in the army.
Although he is not as well off as other classmates who come from better-off families, He Fenniu is already very satisfied with his current life.
Carrying the Northwest Army's standard steel gun on his back, his energy and spirit are extraordinary.
"Hey, there's a silly rabbit on the snow in front of me.
It's just right.
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I'll bring it back for a tooth beating ceremony."
He Feng had long legs.
He walked in front of the team and was the first to see the rabbit on the snow in front of him.
In this cold winter month, he could kill a rabbit.
It was a magical day to go back and enjoy the game.
"Stop, you daredevil, you didn't see the blood next to the rabbit.
Be careful, don't let a rabbit fall into the enemy's trap."
Although Guo Dachuan couldn't stand He Fenniu's appearance as a small farmer, as a comrade, he still He reminded the opponent in time, took one or two steps forward, and directly grabbed Yang Fengniu who was about to stride forward.
"Bang" the harsh sound of gunfire.
Guo Dachuan fell in response.
The usual hard training of "If there is an ambush, stay down" was well demonstrated at this time.
When the first gunshot sounded, the entire platoon of soldiers jumped into the snow as a conditioned reflex.
Snow slag was splashed everywhere.
"Dachuan, how are you?"
He Fengniu asked in a hoarse voice.
Although he looked tall and powerful, he was actually not as calm as other comrades in trouble.
Hearing Guo Dachuan's groan of pain as he lay down, He Feng Newton panicked.
When he was more than sixteen years old, he was captured as a young man by the Sichuan army.
Thanks to Uncle Zhao, who was older than him in the army, he was able to survive several melees.
In a later battle, Uncle Zhao was unfortunately killed by a stray bullet, and He Fenniu was left alone again.
But now, the comrades next to him were once again trying to protect him from injury.
Memories of the past came to mind, and He Fenniu felt inexplicably panicked.
"It's okay, I won't die," Guo Dachuan said in pain, "My thigh was bitten by a kid's bullet.
I'm afraid I won't be able to walk back if I stay here for a while."
"As long as it's okay, I'll carry you back later."
He Fengnius wiped the moisture from the corner of his eyes, his voice returned to normal, and he neatly pulled off a piece of cloth tape to briefly bandage Guo Dachuan's wound.
Then he quickly took the rifle slung over his shoulder in his hand.
At this time, gunshots were heard.
"Damn it, at least there is a squadron of little Japs.
We can't handle it.
Get out, retreat quickly and don't wait for the little Japs to come from other places, otherwise we will have to deal with everything here."
After the platoon leader fought back twice, he screamed.
Bang bang During the fierce battle, two soldiers were shot by the Japanese army and lay silently in the snow, making no more noise.
The grenades that hit the Japanese army hit the snow nearby, and the snow slag splashed on the heads of nearby soldiers and everywhere on their bodies.
Fortunately, these are snow slag, not shrapnel.
The Japanese army's extremely accurate grenade accidentally missed some, but bad thoughts enveloped the minds of all the soldiers.
The opponent won't miss all the time.
A squadron of Japanese troops, both in terms of firepower and military strength, was enough to beat their entire platoon.
Especially in a place like this where there is no danger.
While the opponent used one firepower to hold them back, they were able to send enough troops to go around their flanks, or to trap them with their back packs.
"Platoon leader, let's go, let's go" Bang, bang Amidst the harsh gunfire, several soldiers who were desperately covering were knocked to the ground one after another.
"You silly guy, get out of here, I'm not in the mood to chat with you."
Guo Dachuan endured the pain in his leg and pushed He Fenniu.
He lay down in the snow and fought back hard.
"No, you were injured because of me.
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I, a great man, would never abandon my comrades."
He Fenniu simply didn't run away.
He crawled on the snow and pushed the machine gunner's body away.
Holding the imitation Czech style is a burst of fire.
The bullets flew out and splashed a row of broken snow.
However, the Japanese army's reaction was also very fast.
After the sound of gunfire stopped for a moment, the bullets from the Japanese army's counterattack rained down and hit the snow in front.
The splashing snow foam even made He Fenniu unable to see clearly what was about to shoot in front of him for a while. goal.
"Yo Xi, kill, you can't let a single Chinese army escape."
Sure enough, while the two squads of the Japanese army were suppressing the attack in front, they still had enough energy to mobilize the other two squads to go around He Fengnius rear right and left sides.
He Fengniu's platoon was surrounded by three sides.
The result of the mutual push and give was that no one could escape.
Guo Dachuan cursed loudly, and He Fengniu twisted the banknotes issued by Northwest in his pocket.
Unfortunately, the money could never be used again.
If there were any behind His body was discovered by his comrades.
If his banknotes had not been confiscated by the Japanese, they would have sent his salary to his hometown.
He Fenniu felt friendly to Guo Dachuan's curses.
Perhaps this was the friendship on the battlefield.
Uncle Zhao, who had always taken care of him in the past, always liked to scold him.
There was a stabbing pain in his left shoulder and ribs one after another.
He Fenniu could feel his consciousness gradually weakening.
He turned around and took a look.
He saw that the platoon leader and several other soldiers were already carrying bayonets and fighting with the rushing Japanese troops.
On the white snow , is a large area of bright red.
In the sight, the platoon leader and a Japanese soldier were fighting each other.
The two sides were entangled and rolling in the snow.
There were blood stains wherever they rolled.
After a while, the platoon leader and Japanese soldiers who were rolling in the snow stopped moving.
The Japanese soldiers were dead and the platoon leader was also killed.
While He Fengniu's nose was sore, his consciousness was also blurred for a while.
His head pounded heavily.
Before losing consciousness, he seemed to hear a slight roar in the air.
There will be planes in this damn weather and I don't know which side it is from, but it doesn't matter anymore.
Their platoon has almost been killed and wounded, and it only took a moment for them to be killed.
Even if it is a Japanese aircraft, there is no need to be afraid.
"Yo Xi, the Type 918 rifle of the Chinese Army is really good."
The squadron leader picked up a rifle stained with blood from the ground and took it in his hand to look at it carefully.
The Japanese army also had people who knew the goods, and the squadron leader was one of them. , although the so-called precision shooting has been advocated above However, the Japanese infantry who had actually fought with the Northwest Army understood the benefits and promises of this rifle.
If they had not relied on their absolute superiority in force this time and the opponent failed to occupy favorable terrain, they would never have been able to use it so easily.
Then the Japanese squad was completely wiped out.
Oh, it should be said that they were about to be completely annihilated, at least at this moment, his subordinates were looking at the few Chinese soldiers squirming in the snow with a playful look on their faces.
The mentality is like a cat catching a mouse, allowing them to enjoy the last fear before death.
"Come on, little devil."
Guo Dachuan dragged an injured leg and lay in the snow, holding up his rifle that had been empty of bullets.
Buzz The slight roar in the air became more and more obvious.
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The Japanese soldiers present looked at the sky in the distance in surprise.
In this kind of weather, visibility was not high, and the air forces of both sides rarely dispatched because they did not know when the snow would fall again.
Even reconnaissance planes rarely fly out at this time.
"No, it's a plane of the Chinese Army.
What kind of monster is that?"
The Japanese soldiers with sharp eyesight had already seen the symbol of the Republic of China, the Blue Sky and the White Sun, on the plane, but the aircraft that appeared in front of them exceeded all the Japanese soldiers' recognition.
"Asshole, the brothers below are already in trouble."
At this time, the pilot driving the helicopter couldn't help but cursed when he saw the mottled blood on the ground, the scattered corpses, and the Japanese soldiers who were starting to disperse.
"In this case, there is no need to hold back anymore.
Let these Japanese soldiers be buried with their dead brothers."
The machine gunner on the helicopter narrowed his eyes and operated the wheel machine to shoot at the ground mercilessly.
The other two helicopters hanging at the back also flew up, and the Japanese troops facing the ground in a Z-shaped formation were surrounded.
Bullets rained down from the sky.
Northwest helicopters have been developed for a long time, but they have not been put into actual combat until this time.
For no other reason than what kind of weapons to install on the helicopters, many people have been thinking hard.
Originally, the Salamander general-purpose machine gun was A good choice, but there are persistence issues with the shooting angle, and changing the barrel on a helicopter is a relatively troublesome thing.
So machine guns with a relatively slow rate of fire are still used.
Of course, the slower rate of fire is only relative.
Compared to most Japanese infantry on the ground, the machine gun on the helicopter is a demonic existence.
Buzz Three helicopters flew over the heads of the Japanese army.
At this time, Northwest's helicopter attack methods were very limited.
Apart from machine guns, there were no other weapons for the time being.
Although the rockets developed by Northwest Arsenal could be used, It is still in the experimental stage and has not been officially equipped on the Xiangjiang No. 1 machine gun.
The Japanese troops on the ground also quickly fought back while escaping.
The machine gunners even used the crooked handle, or sprayed the Czech-style imitations previously captured from the Northwest Army into the sky.
The dense bullets also caused certain troubles for the helicopters above.
Bang bang bullets hit the steel pipes of the helicopter's landing feet, making a crisp sound.
However, since the helicopter is equipped with a certain amount of alloy steel plates, ordinary bullets cannot pose a fatal threat to the helicopter at this height.
And for the helicopters that were still moving rapidly, the frequency of Japanese air strikes was still too low.
The helicopters first flew over the heads of the Japanese troops in a staggered manner, and then the three helicopters formed a circle and enveloped the Japanese troops in the squadron, raining bullets like a sky.
The Japanese soldiers in the helicopter's rotating circle screamed and fell to the ground one after another as if they were swinging.
"Haha, let's go on the road together, little devils."
At this time, Guo Dachuan was lying on the ground, watching the bodies of the Japanese soldiers around him shaking like electric shocks.
All the Japanese soldiers were running around in panic, but no matter how fast they walked, How can we get faster than the planes circling overhead?
Guo Dachuan laughed wildly as if he was gambling for his life.
He glanced over his head and saw the corpses of his comrades everywhere, as well as the silly big man He Fenniu who had lost his voice.
It's a pity, it's a pity that they can't see this scene, it's a pity that they can't hold on for a while, even for a moment, the plane overhead will arrive to reinforce them.
Even if the Japanese troops were stronger, they would never be able to survive for too long under the attack of a few planes.
Within a quarter of an hour, heaven and man were separated forever.
The bullets from the helicopter hit not far from him, and the splash of snow foam hit his face, making his skin ache.
The helicopter just circled back and forth in the sky, and most of the Japanese troops around were thinned out.
It was so enjoyable, let's bury our dead comrades with them.
"Withdraw, everyone disperses and withdraws.
We must bring back the news that the Northwest China Army is equipped with new aircraft."
Squadron Leader Da Da saw that most of his squadron had been killed or injured in a matter of seconds.
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He knew that he would not be able to last long if he continued like this.
After giving the order decisively, the helicopter overhead quickly circled past again, and the bullet chain hit his head. , bringing out a pile of red and white brains.
"Your Excellency, the captain of the squadron, has given an order.
Everyone, please evacuate quickly."
The remaining Japanese troops fled in panic.
But compared to the speed of the helicopter, the speed of these Japanese troops escaping in the snow was too slow.
The three helicopters divided into several areas and pursued them mercilessly.
After the attack, except for a handful of more than 20 Japanese soldiers in a squadron who escaped in a low depression or a nearby small forest, the rest were either killed or maimed under the dense rain of bullets from helicopters.
On the battlefield The reversal came too quickly, and everyone was trapped in this terrifying pursuit.
From now on, they had to face a new type of aircraft from the Northwest Air Force.
A powerful weapon specially designed to deal with infantry
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