Chapter 9.

Inducing Japanese planes to bomb their own troops and reimbursing a squadron in one go, this can be called a great big victory in the Songhu battlefield!

The news reached the rear, the old man heard the news, immediately sent a congratulatory telegram to the 88th Division in person, within the Concession, the major newspapers have reported this rare victory.

The anti-Japanese sentiment in the rear has never been higher.

And the most obvious is the morale of the front line is rapidly rising, the front battlefield on the declining trend was slightly curbed.

To the Japanese naval air force a bomber squadron of all the pilots, including the squadron leader, all lined up, head down, bear the captain roaring anger, and then slapped “crackling” slap, and soon turned into a group of pig head.

As for the Army’s accusations, the Navy does not recognize, wrong internal can be punished, but you Army these inferior people can not question my Imperial Japanese Navy!

This matter between the Japanese army and navy tug of war for a long time, and finally put the blame on the Japanese plainclothes soldiers, anyway, people are dead, so they take the blame.

These have nothing to do with Cheng Mo, he is learning to dig trenches with Wu Jianfeng and the others, this is a physical work, can make people temporarily forget all the fears and worries, the ghosts lost so much at once, will certainly retaliate.

At the moment, it’s just the calm before the big battle.

Next, the 262nd Brigade’s defense area will surely be attacked by the Japanese army, and the retaliation is coming a little faster than expected.

Lie down!

A sharp cracking sound suddenly came from the position, it was the sound of artillery shells crossing the sky and rubbing against the air.

The veterans were the first to wake up and issue a warning.

The entire position’s officers and soldiers quickly entered the artillery holes, this time it was for real, and Cheng Mo had the honor of seeing what positional warfare meant.

He didn’t wet his pants, but the palm of his hand holding the lance in his hand was damp.

Outside the rumble of the guns, but he seemed to hear the sound, the whole person has entered a state, completely in line with the eyes of others “scared silly” look.

But only he knew, he was not scared silly, but into a state, can not be described, he can see, hear, all become different from the usual.

The trajectory of any object’s movement became slow in his eyes, and objects that were very far away and very small seemed to be right in front of his eyes, clear as day.

Was this a time delay or an illusion?

In a blink of an eye, the feeling was still there.

After being stunned, he instantly became ecstatic, this golden finger of his has finally come, although it came late, it is better than nothing.

This ability if not just a flash in the pan, the next will greatly increase his probability of survival in the battlefield ……

“Cheng Mo, what are you doing, quick, get ready to fight, the brats are coming up!” Before he could figure out how to use since this ability, Cheng Mo was grabbed by Wu Jianfeng out of the artillery hole.

This state, it seems that it actually has not been interrupted ……

Lying in the trench, revealing half of his head, the ghosts he saw in four tanks in front, behind them about a hundred people, striding towards the national army position pounced over.

While attacking, the infantry artillery and mortar positions behind them continued to fire artillery shells into the position, and the explosions from the position almost never stopped.

A shell from a Type 92 infantry gun landed in a trench not far behind Cheng Mo, and the explosion lifted up mud and mud to bury Wu Jianfeng, Cheng Mo and the others who were lying on their firing positions.

“Cheng Mo, Cheng Mo, are you all right ……” It felt like there was a person desperately picking and pulling the mud from his own body, and then grabbed the back of his collar and yanked it out.

Cheng Mo spat out a mouthful of mud and let out a long breath of relief, just now that time, almost didn’t suffocate him.

“Good boy, almost scared me to death.” Wu Jianfeng grinned when he saw that Cheng Mo was fine, holding his gun and plopped back down.

Cheng Mo shook the dirt from his body and also plopped down, and as far as his eyes could see, the brat was in a scattered attack formation and was already less than a hundred meters away from their position.

Cheng Mo hand holding is a just they captured the ghost 38 type rifle, originally such a good gun to him a did not go to war with, other people have opinions, but kill that group of ghosts pointed soldiers, Cheng Mo’s credit is the biggest.

He was given a Type 38 rifle, and everyone who had an opinion had to hold it in their stomachs.

Type 38 rifle, commonly known as: three eight big cap.

Throughout the anti-Japanese war, this gun is the highest frequency of appearance, it is the Japanese army’s standard rifle, but also the classic gun.

The gun weighs 4 kilograms, the gun is 1.3 meters long, with three-zero military spikes, 6.5 mm caliber (pointed) rifle rounds, the effective range of 450 ……

Indole ……

The mortars on the national army position began to roar, the shells poured towards the ghosts’ tanks, and the ghosts who were right next to the tanks were instantly blown up into the sky, spinning three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, and spilling onto the ground.

“Fight!”

With an order from the company commander, the guns in position rang out, the Maxim water-cooled impact gun let out an angry roar, the bullets hit the ghost tank’s armor unharmed, but the ghosts are flesh and blood after all, the heavy machine gun bullets have a large caliber, fast muzzle velocity, and great power, as long as they are hit, they will have to take away half of their lives if they don’t die!

Frontal battle on the battlefield for countless times, the national army also summarized a lot of fight ghosts this “thin skin” tank experience.

It is the battle defense gun barrel down flat, flat shot!

Ghosts of this “bean chariot” only need a cannon hit, directly even with the car all reimbursement, the real “one shot into the soul”.

But this is not able to stop the attack of the ghosts, as they rushed to the distance from Cheng Mo their ambush trench within a hundred meters of the time, began to “wah wah” screaming and launched a fierce charge.

This is completely different from what you see on TV and in movies in later years, the kind of fight that looks good, but in fact it’s almost like child’s play.

The ferocity of the battlefield had nothing to do with looking good.

The ghosts’ individual combat skills were very high.

After a charge failed to achieve the intended effect, the ghosts naturally slowed down and began to engage in a tug-of-war with the officers and men of the 1st Battalion in front of their position.

At the same time they began calling for a second artillery preparation.

There would be a gap of 5-10 minutes in between, at which point the national army had to seize to complete a counterattack within this time to completely repel the ghosts, otherwise, when the second round of artillery fire came down, it would be disastrous.

“Cheng Mo, follow me, be careful not to run in a straight line!” As soon as Wu Jianfeng lifted the rifle in his hand, he leaped onto the trench and lunged towards the frontline position.

“Good.” Cheng Mo agreed under his breath but did not make any movements, just now he also fired a few shots and did not hit any targets, but he was almost familiar with this 38 dagga in his hand.

However, next, he was certain that it was time for him to hunt.

Ping!

Cheng Mo pulled the trigger, and a ghost machine gunner who was about three hundred and seventy meters away from him fell down in response, his chest blood instantly soaking the brown land beneath him.

The first one!

This is the first ghost that Cheng Mo killed in the battlefield, instantly adrenaline hormone soared, hearing, eyesight seems to be strengthened once again!

Excited, the days of hard training were not in vain, it seems he has the potential to be a sniper, this feeling caused Cheng Mo to enter an indescribable state.

With a pull of the bolt, the second bullet was loaded!

Pulling the trigger!

Firing!

Kneeling position aiming at Wu Jianfeng shooting a ghost and fell down in response, and this scene Wu Jianfeng just happened to see, but at that time he was no longer able to react, and after the gunshot, he opened his eyes to see that he was actually intact, while the opposite side of the ghost soldier crookedly fell over there and did not move at all.

Frightened in a cold sweat, Wu Jianfeng looked back around, did not find who saved himself, but did not see Cheng Mo, twisted his head, but saw a scene that will make his life unforgettable.

Only to see Cheng Mo pull the trigger in his hand, a bullet flew towards a ghost bombardier who was four hundred meters away.

Ka-ching!

This one bullet directly pierced through the ghost’s throat and bloomed into a bright and colorful blood flower!

What an accurate shot!

There were still two bullets in the magazine, Cheng Mo did not immediately look for a target to shoot, but leapt up from the trench, holding the gun, rolled on the ground, and moved forward seven or eight meters into a bomb crater.

Dragging the body of a robe from the crater, he pushed it over the edge of the crater.

“I’m sorry, brother, I will definitely kill more ghosts to avenge you!” Cheng Mo chanted silently, using his robe’s back as support.

Two consecutive shots were fired, emptying the magazine while two ghost soldiers fell in response.

If that shot just now to save Wu Jianfeng, is an accidental over-exertion, now these two shots, almost, that is every shot to take away a ghost, this is simply the “God of Guns” possessed!

Wu Jianfeng as a soldier for seven or eight years, cattle he has seen a lot of people, but Cheng Mo such as the first day on the battlefield, can have such a miraculous performance, that is really unheard of.

When he saw this scene, he felt a surge of clear air go straight to his head!

It was like eating a popsicle on a three-volt day, just one word: cool!

Pulled out five more bullets, one by one, pressed them into the magazine, and then pressed another bullet directly into the chamber, three rounds in a group, one time can solve two groups of ……

Cheng Mo was already killing red eyes at this moment.

Seeing so many of his robes sacrificed in front of his eyes, the blood in his body was burning and boiling, just one thought, kill all the enemies he could see in front of him.

As far as his eyes could see, all the ghosts within four hundred meters were his targets.

Kill crazy!

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