The War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression Begins in Songhu

Chapter 632 Street Fighting? (This is an extra chapter because I did this extra chapter.)
Compared to the two snipers, Uncle Bo and the warehouse manager, he was only a second or two slower in pulling the trigger.

Xu Feng, Lao San, Lao Ma, and the other two had already set up an MG34 general-purpose machine gun and were firing at the Japanese soldiers on the wall.

Logically speaking, by that time, they should have been able to bring the MG42 general-purpose machine gun with them.

This thing has a slightly faster rate of fire than the former; however, on the Eastern battlefield, the former's rate of fire and firepower density were still sufficient.

The saddle-shaped drum magazine, with a capacity of 75 rounds, unleashed a dense barrage of fire, easily pushing back the Japanese soldiers who were clinging to the wall in the blink of an eye.

The dense hail of bullets overhead made them too afraid to even look up.

Even if these Japanese soldiers hid behind the wall, it didn't mean they were safe.

The wizard, Mo Shuiyan, and Zhixiang each held a grenade launcher on the ground with their left hand, while their right hand took out and loaded it with deadly grenades.

Perhaps my aim was slightly off in the first and second shots.

The fragmentation grenades landed in front of the wall, but the explosions did not cause any damage to the Japanese soldiers.

But after a slight adjustment, one after another, the exploding grenades landed precisely not far behind the wall, killing the Japanese soldiers hiding there.

So, despite the large number of Japanese soldiers on the walls and makeshift pillboxes, and the constant reinforcements coming their way, they barely had a chance to fire a shot at the outside.

Even if there were only a few Japanese soldiers, risking being killed, they would suddenly stand up and open fire, but in their haste, they had no accuracy whatsoever.

Under such circumstances, Hu Biao and others, who acted as fire support personnel, could easily advance and soon reached a point only forty or fifty meters away from the wall.

Once they arrived here, Hu Biao didn't need to give any further orders.

Chaozi, already carrying a DIY rocket launcher, nimbly slid across the snow for five or six meters before pulling the trigger and firing a rocket at the wall.

Without any doubt, the rocket hit the wall squarely.

In a bright flash of light from the explosion, a gap several meters wide was blasted open in the village wall, easily wide enough for several people to rush in at the same time.

Before Hu Biao and his men could even charge in, the remaining Japanese soldiers behind the wall had already realized the dire situation.

They retreated into the village at a much faster pace than when they had come to provide support earlier.

Judging from their posture, they weren't trying to escape, but rather planning to take advantage of the more complex and familiar environment of the village and use methods similar to street fighting to resist these powerful opponents who were beyond their comprehension.

To be honest, Miyong Village truly deserves its reputation as one of the first villages established by the Japanese settlers.

Among them were hundreds of retired Japanese soldiers. Although their weapons and physical condition were somewhat worse, their fighting spirit and experience were by no means inferior.

Unfortunately, when it comes to street fighting skills, Hu Biao and his men were their ancestors, and the Japanese soldiers' final resistance wouldn't even make a ripple.

The battle described above is quite extensive, but in reality, it only lasted for about a minute.

Han Shuang, who had been inwardly screaming that something was wrong, could only watch helplessly as Hu Biao and his group of veterans, apart from AT and six or seven others who were flanking from the left and right, presumably to block the back gate at the other end of the village.

The other dozen or so men were under the cover of snipers, machine guns, and grenade launchers.

They rushed into the village in a very short time, almost without stopping, without any casualties.

Such formidable fighting power left him dumbfounded.

Although he had seen these people before, easily annihilating a Japanese punitive expedition of more than thirty people, that was an ambush, while the one before him was a siege battle, and the difficulty of the two was not even in the same league.

While Han Shuang was in a daze, Xu Feng and the others had already replaced the drum with a new saddle-shaped drum.

After picking up their weapons, they rushed towards the breach along with the wizard, Mo Shuiyan, and the others.

After rushing forward a few steps, Xu Feng suddenly stopped, turned around, and shouted at the stunned crowd including Xie Laoyan:

"What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and catch up."

Oh, right! You newbies must remember this: if you don't want to die unjustly after going in, the first thing is to stick close to an experienced player.

Secondly, upon seeing anyone carrying a weapon, regardless of age or gender, open fire immediately until they are confirmed dead.

Upon hearing these particularly solemn instructions, Han Shuang and the others all shuddered. What did they mean? They understood the reasoning behind those words, but the thought of actually resorting to such ruthless methods still sent chills down the spines of these modern people who had grown up in a peaceful environment.

"Dude! Hang in there, you'll make it back alive." Awei told himself this, his hand gripping the M1 carbine so tightly it felt like it was dripping with sweat...

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The ensuing street fighting in the village was equally easy.

Of course! The statement that it was "incredibly easy" only applies to veterans like Hu Biao, Annie, and even Ji Shouxing and Dali.

The Japanese houses in Miyaka Village, because they were built relatively early, have surprisingly retained the traditional wooden architectural style of the Japanese.

So the Japanese soldiers' idea of ​​using these houses to resist, or to ambush them, was simply delusional.

Engaging Hu Biao and his men in a firefight? With the Japanese's old-fashioned bolt-action rifles, how could they possibly match their firepower? Often, after only one shot was fired, a barrage of bullets would already be returning fire.

One M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle is enough to suppress at least five or six of them.

Not to mention automatic weapons such as submachine guns and general-purpose machine guns.

Want to hide in a house and ambush them? Just fire a burst of bullets, and the Japanese soldiers hiding by the windows and behind the doors are riddled with bullets.

He could only stagger and fall to the ground like a wooden stake, easily taken down.

Or they could just throw a grenade in, and the Japanese soldiers inside would be blown up instantly.

Along with this house, which was in the traditional Japanese style, a fire broke out; even if there were still Japanese soldiers left, they could only flee in disarray to the depths of the village.

In this way, the veterans would often work in groups of three, with adjacent groups cooperating and supporting each other, pushing forward like bulldozers.

It's not particularly fast, but it's not slow either.

Not long after, gunshots and explosions rang out from the back door, and flames even rose up; it seemed that AT and his men had also stormed in from the back door of the village and started their attack.

Under the combined attack of both sides, the Japanese troops' space for maneuver in the village was constantly being compressed.

However, after about twenty minutes, the remaining Japanese soldiers had less than a third of their living space in the village.

What else? Some were old Japanese veterans, while others had received some military training but were just half-grown Japanese kids.

They were holding weapons, mostly old-fashioned bolt-action rifles.

It's rather unreasonable that Hu Biao and his men, armed to the teeth, still managed to fight such a difficult battle.

However, for the newcomers, this alleyway battle was quite thrilling, even a soul-searching experience and a great mental ordeal.

For example: after the battle in the village begins.

Ah Wei, a newbie, teamed up with two veterans, Lao Ma and Lao Che, to form a three-person combat team and advanced through the village.

Old Ma and Old Che covered for each other in front, while Awei followed closely behind.

Seeing the two men firing in that direction, he followed suit and fired a barrage of shots.

After clearing four or five houses in succession, and killing eight Japanese soldiers, they didn't even lose a single hair; such an easy battle made Awei's tense mood relax a lot.

However, what he didn't know was that Old Ma and Old Che, who were walking in front of him, were looking at the faint movements coming from the house in front of them, and perhaps they thought of something at the same time.

They exchanged a glance and both saw the teasing in each other's eyes.

Knowing that the other person was thinking the same thing as him, and was planning to play a trick on Awei, the newbie.

No! Their eyes should be full of concern; they intend to help this newbie as soon as possible, to let him understand the cruelty of the battlefield and the brutality of the Japanese soldiers, so that he can grow up quickly.

So the two of them stepped aside, and Old Car called out to Ah Wei, "Ah Wei, you go first in this house; don't worry! One-Eyed Dragon and I will cover you."

Upon hearing this, Awei felt as if the sky was falling...

(End of this chapter)