Chapter 9 The Strange Forest
It only took a few seconds, and the gunfire quickly became intensive again, but strangely, the Japanese army obviously changed most of the shooting directions, and the pressure on Daniel suddenly decreased. But he didn't seem to have reacted yet, and he was still ruthless.
He threw the grenade fiercely. Changmao, who was guarding the explosive, became anxious and shouted: "You reckless man, are you still standing there waiting to die? Get the hell over here!"
Daniel finally came to his senses, tightened his grip, threw a few grenades, and rushed towards the tree bridge without looking back amidst the explosions.
Seeing Daniel coming over, Changmao was obviously relieved and shouted eagerly to Liao Guoren: "Captain, can we blow it up?"
The other side was filled with smoke and nothing could be seen clearly. Liao Guoren, like everyone else, was confused by the Japanese anomaly and was obviously a little unsure. He said: "Don't be busy, wait a moment." After that, he took the king's hand.
Si Mao started to observe with the telescope in his hand.
Almost at the same time, they all saw it with their naked eyes. A furry thing jumped out of the grass, yellow and green with some black, and rushed towards the tree bridge. Zhao Bankuo whistled in a low voice, and everyone
Everyone's attention was attracted to him, and they all saw the strange-looking thing. The military doctor couldn't help shouting: "Savage!" There was a slight tremor in his voice, obviously he was afraid.
The reason why the jungle near the Hukang River Valley is called Savage Mountain is that it is said that there are savages here. Although no one has actually encountered it, this kind of legend is widely circulated, and the description of it is vivid, and the described appearance is basically
They are all covered with long hair, move as fast as leopards, are as strong as bears, are very aggressive, ferocious and violent, and are much smarter than ordinary animals. Although Zhao Bankuo is also a little nervous, it is mostly out of fear of the legendary things.
He was filled with fear of the unknown. After all, this was a battlefield in broad daylight, with so many soldiers holding automatic weapons nearby. He picked up his gun and began to aim at the thing.
This was Zhao Bankuo's first reaction. Several others raised their hands to pull the trigger. Cao Guojiu said in a deep voice: "Don't shoot!"
The sound was not loud, but it was very intimidating. It didn't take long for everyone to see clearly that the thing was actually a knife!
Everyone scrambled to pull the knife over, and Liao Guoren immediately looked overjoyed, then quickly waved to Changmao to work. At the same time, he simply organized the team and let everyone quickly get into the dense forest.
There was a loud noise, and the tree bridge broke into two parts and fell into the river. The Japanese troops on the other side suddenly fell silent, obviously knowing that any further attacks would be a waste of bullets.
This battle was extremely thrilling. The Japs had grenade launchers and were neatly dressed than the ones they encountered yesterday. They were obviously from other organizations. Judging from the start of the battle, they encountered it by chance, but their marching route for this mission
Now two groups of Japanese devils have appeared one after another, which is very problematic. Could it be that the purpose of these Japanese devils is the same as theirs, so the marching routes overlap?
Zhao Bankuo was a little annoyed when he thought about this. If the purpose of the Japanese soldiers was really what he thought, then he would have to die from the pain on the road behind?
Just as Zhao Bankuo was thinking about it, he heard Xiao Daozi saying to Liao Guoren as he walked: "I attacked that place just now."
When I was helping the Japanese, I saw the military uniforms and serial numbers of those bastards, they belong to the 18th Division."
The Eighteenth Division of the Japanese Army is directly synonymous with beasts in the mouth of the Chinese Expeditionary Force. The rout at Yerenshan more than a year ago was most likely caused by this unit chasing after the Fifth Army, killing and beating them.
Daniel frowned and said: "That's right, it's them. Those devils should be the remnants of the army, and there is a high possibility that they were encountered by chance. Damn, they probably took a lot of advantage from the Fifth Army. It's necessary to
Otherwise, with the few crappy guns they were equipped with before, would they dare to fight us face to face like this? But looking at their offensive routine, we know that they cannot be the main force."
"Fuck you, the guns they use are clearly not our kind. I've never seen that kind of gun before. It may be the Japanese's own submachine gun." Changmao was very disapproving, "The performance is on par with the Americans.
If we were on the plains, we would have no chance to fight back."
Zhao Bankuo is a gunsmith. He was surprised when he thought of the enemy's fire suppression. He didn't believe that the Japanese could make such a submachine gun. It should be a German one. Judging from the firepower just now, the enemy's submachine gun had a significantly higher rate of fire.
to the guns in their hands.
"Don't think about it. Since we met by chance, it can't be for us. Just try not to encounter them. Complete the task quickly and go home quickly." Liao Guoren obviously didn't want to dwell on this issue.
explain.
Although Liao Guoren's words were somewhat comforting, there was some truth in them, and the team members stopped saying anything.
Originally, on that earliest stretch of road, traces of the expeditionary force from the first great defeat could be seen everywhere. Corpses and discarded firearms and equipment were strewn all over the floor. Because it hadn't been that long, the paint on some of the firearms hadn't even oxidized.
After crossing the river, such things became rare. The further you walked in, the thicker the leaves and weeds under your feet were. All kinds of unknown plants grew randomly everywhere. If you stepped on them, you could almost sink half of your legs into them.
The team's marching speed gradually slowed down, and everyone could only rely on knives to determine their direction. Zhao Bankuo thought in annoyance that if he continued on this road, he might actually be able to reach the center of Savage Mountain.
Xiaodaozi's tree-climbing ability impressed Zhao Bankuo. He had no idea how to start on the slippery tree, but he could easily jump up like an ape. What's more, what's even more awesome is that he could climb up from high altitudes from time to time.
Danger reminders such as there is a swamp not far ahead, or there are man-eating plants overhead. It must be said that this mission saved them a lot of worry because of the presence of this awesome man.
Because they never really stopped, Zhao Bankuo could only eat dry food while marching. By the time he swallowed the last bite of compressed biscuits in the food bag, they had already trampled for another day in the dense forest without seeing the sun.
The American individual soldier rations are really good. They have everything to eat and drink, and there is even a roll of soft paper for wiping your mouth. Zhao Bankuo patted his stomach that was digesting food, but saw the team members in front suddenly stopped.
Come down.
The sudden stop of the team's march gave Zhao Bankuo an ominous premonition, and he immediately started to charge.
gun, but immediately saw a man jumping out of the tree. He knew it was a knife, and because he didn't hear his warning, he felt a little more at ease.
As I walked over, a chaotic place seemed to appear suddenly in the forest in front of me.
Zhao Bankuo stood still and saw that the trees around him were obviously mottled by bullets. Almost all the bigger trees were crippled, and some of the thin ones were directly tilted. Broken branches and leaves were scattered all over the ground.
They were all mixed with a large number of bullet casings of different sizes that shone yellow, and the woodland smelled slightly of old gunpowder and burning metal. Everything showed that there had been a very violent war in this place.
of battle.
A group of people walked over, and Daniel touched the nearest tree and said: "Czech light machine guns, intensive shooting. The direction of the shooting of the two groups is... Damn, there is no direction, it is an unobstructed shooting. This is Little Japan
An old trick.”
Zhao Bankuo grabbed a handful of bullet casings on the ground, glanced at them and said: "There are two groups of people, one group is Japanese, and the other group is all American weapons. Carbines, Thompson submachine guns, and some are
Browning light machine gun. It seems that the American guy had a fight with the kid here, and that box may have fallen into the hands of the kid here."
Liao Guoren nodded and said: "Spread out and see if there are any clues."
Everyone dispersed and searched in the surrounding bushes. Zhao Bankuo looked all the way and found that the scope of the battle was very large. Traces of bullets could be seen from a long distance away. It was obviously a large-scale mobile warfare in the jungle.
However, it seemed that they all had the same virtues and didn't see anything interesting, which surprised Zhao Bankuo. This battlefield was too clean. Either, both sides were very, very neat teams; or, after the war
Someone cleaned the battlefield very carefully.
Continuing walking, he saw Cao Guojiu standing up from a tree, holding a handful of long bullet casings with a strange look on his face and saying nothing.
Zhao Bankuo walked over and asked what was wrong. Uncle Cao Guo held up the bullet casings in his hand and said: "These are all used on sniper rifles like mine. Each shot has been carefully selected. They are extremely precious. But here they are...
There are a bunch of them! Damn it, sniper rifles are not machine guns. The owner of this gun must be crazy to waste these treasures like this." Zhao Bankuo picked up a bullet shell, which was indeed a bullet shell from a 1903 rifle. This is an American
weapons, that’s right.
He squatted on the ground and saw that there were at least dozens of bullet casings on the ground. It was simply a fantasy for a sniper to shoot so many bullets in one place. Under normal circumstances, at most, after the sniper killed the fourth person,
It will definitely be suppressed by heavy firepower, so the sniper must shoot once and move to another place.
If there must be an exception, unless the sniper has a very slow target with no counterattack ability, which allows him to shoot calmly, but the situation that goes against common sense occurs again, if so, wouldn't it be better to use a submachine gun?
, why use such an expensive sniper rifle?
Chapter completed!