However, at this time, Tang Dao didn't know that the old opponent Fujiwara Jamo was lying on the other side.

And Fujiwara Zhanxiong, who was so painful that he was stimulated by the machine gun, didn't know that Tang Dao was still hidden in the carriage opposite.

If both sides knew that the people who were thinking about were close to each other, Tang Dao would definitely take out a loud speaker and laugh at the unlucky child who had been plotted. Fujiwara Jamo would never be glad that he finally encountered the goods that snatched his ancestral treasure sword.

All of this comes from the fact that China has added a 20mm machine gun, which basically determines the outcome of the battlefield.

As long as you have not yet reached the heavens and become an immortal in the category of human creatures, the so-called martial arts are nothing more than false.

The bullet board was empty and the machine guns of the grenade turrets were shattered and the grenade turrets were silent for only 10 seconds. After changing to another bullet board, he started roaring again.

The target was still not the seven or eight light infantrymen in the trenches, or the grenade launcher found by Xia Dayu.

The last grenade launcher who was killed had a big stone hiding. After all, he resisted more than a dozen shells of 20mm machine guns before he was finished. Then compared with his companions, this person's hiding place was like a comparison between naked fruit and chain mail.

Perhaps because it was light rain, this person didn't want to catch a cold, so he didn't choose any stone as a cover, but chose a big tree underneath a bush in front of him as a cover.

The expansion of extreme confidence made this person feel that hiding from the rain is more important than hiding from bullets.

In fact, his choice is not too bad. If he encounters an ordinary Chinese army, with his location at least 380 meters away from the mountain road, and the fierceness of his companions in front, it is almost impossible for anyone to cause harm to him. Even if he encounters a light machine gun with a range of long enough, the century-old ancient tree with a thickness of an adult's waist can also form a barrier to his individuality.

What bullet can penetrate trees with a diameter of half a meter?

But what about the 20mm machine gun that is comparable to the size of a cigar?

"The distance is 388 meters in the direction of eleven o'clock..." Xia Dayu quickly retracted the telescope from the observation hole while reporting quickly.

Constantly shaking the handle, adjusting the blackspot of the machine gun muzzle according to the data reported by the small bald head, and cracking his mouth: "Come on, let's see if I fuck him ten more bastards!"

"Captain Black Company, we brought 160 shells this time, so you can save some money." The ammunition hand who pushed the bullet board hard on the side quickly reminded him.

"What a panic? When we kill the Japanese Grenades' grenade launcher, the Japanese will have no heavy weapons that threaten us. Without us taking any more actions, the team will be able to kill them." Heizi replied with a relaxed look on his face.

This fire supporter, known as the "Walking Arsenal" in the Four Lines Regiment, has controlled machine guns and various light and heavy machine guns. The MG34 is his favorite, but perhaps only at this time, he himself knows better. If he gives him a machine gun that can be destroyed by whatever he sees, what is the MG34?

It's really great to hold the handle of the machine gun and control all the life and death of the enemy.

Of course he didn't know that when he saw Heizi put on the heavy bulletproof vest and steel mask full of steel plates, Tang Dao felt that the MG34 was still a lot worse in the hands of this Shandong man. The one that should be matched with him was the six-tube Gatlin.

Of course, although the Erlikon 20mm single-tube machine gun he controls now does not require a fire rate, in terms of single shot power, at least in this era, no machine gun can match it.

Kuroko is still very familiar with his strength. The first seven shells of the machine gun were all gone. They either shot on the soil in front of the Japanese grenade launcher hiding, or flew by big trees. The branches that were constantly broken by shells along the way showed the huge kinetic energy of the shells.

The Japanese grenade launcher was curled up behind the big tree, and his little face turned pale.

He now regrets that he not only regrets that he has come to this battlefield, but also regrets why he is stupid and fired two grenades in a row before the Chinese machine gun was exposed.

Now, you're ready! I've been "seemed" by the machine gun. No matter how Fujiwara Jaeo admires him, it has nothing to do with his sense of security.

Even when the Chinese machine gun gun gun pointed at him for 9 years, this time he had accurately shot grenades into a window no more than one square meter away from 500 meters away and killed four Chinese defenders. He had a very famous old grenade in the first army and had a little resentment towards Fujiwara Jamoto.

He was originally happy as a grenade instructor in the brigade of the First Army. Even if he was born in a humble family, he could be promoted to an officer as long as he had to last another year. As a result, he now had to play this dangerous game that not only rushes but also wants to get in. It's all the tricks of Fujiwara Jamo!

As a veteran, after firing a grenade, a bullet fell not far away from him. He knew that there was a sharpshooter on the opposite side, but he was not very panicked. He had already chosen a thick tree trunk to protect him.

A big tree that can hide from the rain and avoid bullets was once his ideal place, but the veteran never expected that the Chinese would even carry a machine gun.

What's even more terrible is that he didn't dare to leave easily. His intuition told him that in a corner where he didn't know, at least two Chinese sharpshooters were staring at him and waiting for him to leave the cover.

He once hoped that his awesome colleagues could kill Chinese machine gun shooters. In addition to the 100-man enemy, Fujiwara Jaetsu, who was known as the enemy of 100 people, among his colleagues, there were strong men who shot fifteen Chinese light and heavy machine gunners at a distance of 400 meters with a 38 rifle without a scope, and also those who assassinated thirteen Chinese infantrymen in hand-to-hand combat and were not even broken.

But unfortunately, his awesome companions seemed to have cheated in the past. Not to mention shooting the opponent, those who could shoot a few bullets in the gaps suppressed by the crazy machine guns of the Chinese were considered to be the best student.

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despair!

There is nothing else except despair.

It’s not that he has not made any effort, but as soon as he poked out a part of his torso and was about to crawl away, a bullet shot, which was only 20 cm away from him at most. The intuition that had been through the battlefield for several years told him that if he didn’t retract, the second bullet would hit him.

His intuition is correct.

The one who targeted him was "mindless"!

If it weren't for the slightly farther distance, coupled with the bushes and drizzle in front of them, the sight line would be poor, and with the "mindless" shooting technique, there was no need to fire a second shot.

The slightly complex battlefield environment saved the veteran Japanese grenade launcher, but at the same time pushed him into a darker abyss.

He couldn't escape, so he could only rely on luck and a machine gun that targeted him.

The veteran had no intention of competing with the grenade in his hand with his opponent's machine gun.

If you think that way, you will be dead.

Why can he shoot a grenade into a window less than one square meter 500 meters away? That is because his side has the absolute advantage. If China is completely unable to pose any threat to him, he can observe, calculate and adjust it very calmly.

In such a situation where he may die at any time, it is already an extremely high level if he can perform at 70%. He also has a steel bunker as a bunker. At this time, he still has the fighting spirit of giving me a shot and I will give you a grenade?

If you can't run away or dare to fight, you can only hide for the time being.

His companion's experience has caused him to lose most of his luck. His current expectation is not whether this big tree can block the opponent's shells, but that the opponent cannot hit it accurately.

‘A grain of ashes from the times fall on one’s heads, and it is a mountain!’ This is what a future Chinese writer wrote in the article.

It is also suitable to put it here. It doesn't matter to China that the ten shells shot out of the explosion at this area fell nine times. It just consumed more than one-tenth of the ammunition reserves it carried. But as long as one shot hits, it will be the end of the Japanese grenade launcher.

Look, the eighth shell came just like that, hitting the area where the trunk was 80 cm from the ground.

A big hole in an adult fist appeared in the trunk instantly, which was only visible to humans. In the trunk that human eyes could not see, after entering half of the trunk, the thick warhead deformed after continuous obstacles, but it continued to run wildly inside the trunk, but it could no longer remain straight, and a passage was "fried" diagonally inside the trunk, and then disappeared without a trace.

From the back of the trunk, a large hole at least the size of a bowl was blown out by a bullet.

The Japanese grenade ferryman curled under the trunk of a tree burst out with a scream!

It wasn't the warhead that hit him, but the wooden thorns that were blown out by the warhead had a small amount of pricked him.

But that's not the end. As the mechanical cannons found the sight were shot again, several large holes appeared in the tree trunk.

The closest distance is only 20 cm from the Japanese grenade launcher. It is obvious that the blown-up wooden thorns fell on the unlucky child. In less than 20 seconds, the Japanese veteran was covered in blood.

But compared to the painful wooden thorns that break open the skin, what is even more terrifying is the psychological pressure.

It seemed as if the next moment, the thick cannon shell that could shoot through the big tree fell on me and hit me until it was broken.

Finally, the Japanese veteran could not bear it anymore, so he gritted his teeth and threw away all the backpack and grenade launchers in his hand. After trying to reduce the weight on his body, he rolled to the side and then pounced forward.

There is a bush there. As long as you can hide in it, unless the Chinese sharpshooter has a perspective eye and can find him in the dense bush, his chances of escaping are as high as 50%.

This was his last choice to fight for his life. If the machine gun was not too fierce, he would never have done this.

But what the old grenade trooper could not have imagined was that at the moment he rushed forward with a sharp pain from his thigh, making his forward force far less than he thought.

I couldn't help but feel shocked. While I was just holding my head and avoiding the machine gun, a cluster of wooden thorns that were blown out by the bullet not only pierced the back, but also pierced into the thigh muscles.

It doesn't matter if it's normal, at most it's impossible to cultivate for a while, but at this time, if you might be staring at a Chinese sharpshooter, it would be a life-threatening situation.

Veterans never fail to judge.

At the moment when fear arose in the eyes of the Japanese army, a bullet broke through the air and hit his exposed ribs. The 7.92 mm bullet easily tear open the muscles and goes straight into the internal organs.

The Japanese veteran rolled in pain in the bushes beneath his body until Heizi's machine guns continuously covered the area. After a burst of smoke, everything returned to peace.

At this point, it is not counted as anything else. After the two most important fire supporters were killed by Fujiwara Zhanyu, the elite 25-man special agent team was almost turned into pure light infantry.

Of course, this is just a microcosm of the battlefield at this moment.

In fact, not only was Kuroko's machine gun showing great power, but the MG34 machine gun that had at least 800 bullets in one minute also suppressed a group of light infantry in the trenches and had almost no decent counterattack.

On the other hand, Tang Dao has machine guns and MG34 machine guns, and the soldiers of the reconnaissance company who rely on rocks and carriages as bunkers are so sensational.

The old-fashioned Hanyang-made, which was originally pretending, had long been thrown aside. More than 12 Czech semi-automatic rifles were taken out of the carriage where Tang Dao was located and distributed to Shen Laoliu and others.

Although the carriage where Tang Dao is located is not as exaggerated as the two firepower points behind it, it creates a steel plate bunker, not only has 70 cm high steel plates on the carriage plate, but also has three special shooting holes, which are enough for three soldiers to shoot on it. The steel plate on the other side can be pulled open to extend to both sides, forming a six-meter-long bunker.

Just behind this carriage, there can be six or seven soldiers hidden and have a shooting world.

The continuous and precise single-shot shooting of the semi-automatic rifle made the elite Japanese soldiers distributed all over the hillside feel cold.

In order to pretend, they gave up the Type 38 rifle equipped by the main force of the Imperial Army when they formed the special agent team, and instead used the MP28 submachine gun seized from the Chinese. After two months of familiarity, they completely fell in love with this automatic firearm with a short range but extremely fierce firepower.

Within a distance of 150 meters, they rarely use continuous firearms and even have the illusion that they can crush all enemies with single digits.

But unexpectedly, the Chinese walked in front of them again, without using submachine guns, but instead used a semi-automatic rifle with a continuous hairstyle. The firepower was not as fierce as the submachine gun, but the accuracy was completely instantaneous.

Because the four submachine guns in the trench were suppressed, eight shooters equipped with formal rifles who were hiding in the woods could only rely on their own shooting skills to shoot against the Chinese.

If you want purely spelling shooting skills, to be honest, this group of elite shooters selected by several divisions of the Japanese North China Front Army is definitely not inferior to the special forces of the Four-Royal Regiment Reconnaissance Company.

In terms of combat experience and psychological state, it is also a headache for the elite Japanese troops who have been tempered for a year on the battlefield in North China.

But if you have to die, you will die. In order to successfully infiltrate the territory controlled by the Chinese army, all the rifles equipped by the Japanese army were official rifles.

In fact, the Chinese formal rifle is already the best-performance rifle that the Chinese army can equip. It has a shorter body and is easier to carry. However, the bayonet is extended and it is not particularly disadvantaged in hand-to-hand combat. Moreover, the 7.92mm caliber bullet is more powerful than the Japanese 6.5mm bullet. To some extent, it is a single-shot rifle that leads the Type 38 rifle.

However, Zhongzheng still has considerable disadvantages. Due to its structural relationship, it is more difficult to pull the bolt of Zhongzheng rifle. In addition, after continuous shooting, the magazine and the bolt are heated and expanded and are tightly attached to each other, making the bolt even more difficult to pull.

The special forces led by Tang Dao here are equipped with Czech ZH-29 semi-automatic rifles. This rifle, which was once imported in large quantities by the Northeast Army, is definitely not because of its handsome appearance, but with real materials. Not only can ten rounds of magazines provide continuous firepower, but in terms of accuracy, range, or the durability of machinery, with the support of the Western mechanical industry leading the entire world, it is all stronger than the Chinese local imitation rifles.

To put it bluntly, when both sides have similar strengths, they cannot compete with the equipment of both sides!

At least at this time, even if the Chinese special forces were light weapons, they would crush the Japanese army.

Often, if the Japanese infantry fires one shot, they can respond with five shots.
To be continued...