The War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression Begins in Songhu
Chapter 105 There is nothing reasonable or unreasonable
Chapter 105 There is nothing reasonable or unreasonable
...After each time of traveling through time, the most distressing thing for us when training the new teammates who have joined the travel is not that many of them are newbies who know nothing.
It doesn’t matter if I’m a newbie. I started out as a newbie myself.
Rather, they are brainwashed by the ridiculous plots in many movies and TV dramas and believe them to be true; often, if they act according to such plots, they will pay the price in blood...
...Excerpt from Hu Biao's diary collection "Hu Shuo"...
The grenade that fell next to Huang A-di was a Type 91 grenade from the Japanese army; this thing was designed to be used as grenade launcher ammunition in an emergency.
Therefore, in order to avoid the grenade exploding prematurely in mid-air after being launched.
The explosive fuse time of this thing is relatively long, reaching an astonishing eight seconds.
But the old Japanese soldier was very cunning. He held the rifle in his hand for a second or two before firing, in order to prevent the enemy from escaping in advance.
When the smoking Type 91 grenade fell beside him, Huang A-di instinctively threw the Type 90 helmet in his hand at the grenade.
The throw was quite accurate and just covered it.
Then he continued to attack, wanting to take a Showa 5-type field backpack from a Gui army soldier next to him and throw it on the helmet to add some cushioning.
I don't know where the field backpack got caught, but I couldn't pull it off at once.
He didn't pull it a second time because Huang A'di had an inexplicable intuition that if he continued to pull it, it would be too late.
With a "Fuck it" complaint, he pounced on the Type 90 helmet on the ground and pressed down on the helmet with his lower abdomen with a whole set of abdominal muscles.
Almost at the moment when his belly just pressed down on the helmet, the Type 91 grenade exploded.
In an instant, even though he had lost a lot of weight and weighed less than 200 pounds, Huang A'di, who weighed 190 pounds, flew up.
After drawing an arc in the air that was not beautiful at all, it fell headfirst to the ground about six or seven meters away.
The fat guy that everyone talks about did not die because of this guy.
But only Huang A'di himself knew that he would not live for too long; because under the unexpected and shocking impact, his body suffered terrible internal injuries.
His intestines must have been broken by the shock, and I don't know how many ribs were broken. It seemed like his internal organs were turned upside down.
The key point is that his ribs were broken and now they have poked the soft organs in his body. This is the most fatal injury to him.
With such injuries, he lay on the ground unable to move, let alone get up and continue fighting.
All he could see were figures crossing his body and continuing to trot along as the tanks charged.
"What the hell! It wasn't portrayed right in the movie, and Old Cucumber didn't even remind me."
Huang A-di thought silently in his heart as he watched Uncle Bo, a serious soldier, step past him and continue to move forward, looking at him with complicated eyes.
Then, he gazed at the starry sky, which seemed particularly beautiful today, and waited for death to arrive. For him, this journey through time was basically over...
What Huang A-di, who was already waiting to die, didn't know was that Uncle Bo was actually a little speechless at the moment:
"Fuck! Another guy who was misled by the movies, just ran over a grenade with his helmet, and he was lucky not to die immediately.
In 04, a soldier named Duham also used this trick to suppress a grenade.
It turned out that the man was wearing a bulletproof vest and died on the spot.
Why didn't I say it then? Of course, it would have meant only one person died, rather than a whole group; if more people survived, there would be a chance of taking down the position.
Sorry, Fatty, I'll treat you when I come back to visit my family..."
Uncle Bo hasn't thought it through yet, so when he returns to visit his family next time, he'll have to find out how to make it up to Huang A-di.
Because at this time, the tanks had already rushed to within eighty or ninety meters of the outer defense line of the heavy artillery position; at the current speed, it would take about a minute to reach the top of the defense line.
The Japanese officers and some non-commissioned officers in the outer defense positions have already realized what Hu Biao and his men are planning.
They were naturally very clear about what a terrible end would be waiting for them if the heavy artillery position was taken over by the National Army.
They immediately changed their tactics and stopped firing from a distance.
Instead, he frantically drove his Japanese soldiers out of their positions; not only were there many Japanese soldiers holding bayonets, but some of them were also holding explosive packs and grenades. There was no need to blow up this tank, just break the tank's tracks, making this big guy unable to move, and everything else would not be a big threat.
In such a situation, Hu Biao shouted at the top of his lungs: "Protection~"
At this point, the battle entered a more intense stage.
The Hammer and AT groups hurriedly quickened their pace, rushed out from behind the tank, and rushed to the left side of the tank to guard it, jogging along while continuously firing.
Chaozi and Hu Biao brought their own group of people, as well as a group of people under Huang A'di, and rushed to the right side of the tank to provide protection.
Uncle Bo brought a sniper team from his command and also rushed out from behind the tank.
However, they did not follow the advance. Instead, they all raised their rifles in different postures, such as kneeling, standing, or lying down, and entered sniper mode.
During the above mode conversion process, a Gui army brother rushed out from behind the tank.
A stray bullet flew over and hit him in the head.
The warm blood splashed onto Uncle Bo's face immediately. This serious soldier could do nothing except quickly raising his sleeve and wiping the blood off his face.
Where is the time to think about how to compensate Huang A-di, that fat guy, in the future?
*****
Crazy! The devils are crazy, the action team is crazy, everyone on this battlefield is crazy.
This was the most real feeling in the hearts of Hu Biao and others as the Type 89 tank driven by Black Star gradually approached the outer defense line of the Japanese heavy artillery position.
And as time goes by, the feeling that the whole world has gone crazy becomes more and more obvious.
Just like the last battle at Position No. 7, the key to this battle is still whether this tank can be blown up.
But compared to the last time, the little bean tank only needed to turn left and right on the spot to fire, and Hu Biao and his men only needed to lie on the trench and fire crazily.
In this battle, they need to follow the tanks and rush forward.
The battle difficulty has increased significantly, and the feeling can be said to be even more exciting...
Feeling a tingling sensation on his scalp, Hu Biao instinctively rolled to the right and avoided a fatal crisis.
Even so, several bullets almost grazed his left cheek, and the burning and stinging sensation of his skin was so real.
It can be said that if Hu Biao had reacted a little slower, his head would have been blown apart.
While rolling on the ground, Hu Biao quickly glanced in the direction of the bullet and saw a Japanese Type 92 heavy machine gun firing at him.
He was lucky enough to escape the crisis, but the warm liquid splashing onto his neck from behind made him realize that a fellow Gui army member behind him was in big trouble.
The first thing he wanted to do was to call for help in destroying the Type 92 heavy machine gun.
But the Type 89 tank doesn't even have a radio for communication, let alone a telephone to the outside world.
The two sides couldn't even talk to each other, and there was no hope for the time being.
Even snipers like Uncle Bo were now dragged back dozens of meters; in such a noisy battlefield, he was afraid that even if he shouted at the top of his lungs, the other party would not be able to hear him.
In his haste, he instinctively shouted, "Sledgehammer, hold down that pheasant's neck for me."
After hearing this, Hammer, who was jogging and firing a few bullets from time to time while holding the Czech light machine gun that originally belonged to Black Star, almost shouted back:
"Fuck! Come on if you can."
Mainly because friends who often fight in wars know that heavy machine guns are far superior to light machine guns in terms of power, range, firepower sustainability, and accuracy.
The Japanese Type 92 heavy machine gun has many problems such as slow rate of fire, poor firepower sustainability, inability to quickly replace the barrel, excessive weight, and complicated operation.
However, the veteran has an extremely high hit rate of 200% at a distance of 70 meters.
Now he is asking him to use a light machine gun to suppress a heavy machine gun. Isn't this bullshit?
But Dahammer knows one thing better: there is no right or wrong in war. In order to win and survive, one has to do everything possible to complete the mission.
(End of this chapter)
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