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Chapter 3 Some people live for decades

In hand-to-hand combat, the participation of Zhao Zhiguo and others would not be of much help. On the contrary, it would limit the suddenness of their attack.

"What should we do? Just the two of us can't help at all."

The soldiers following Zhao Zhiguo felt their scalp numb when they saw the fighting between the enemy and ourselves on the battlefield. If they got involved, they could only die in the melee and could not play any role.

"See the high ground on the right?"

The commanding heights on the right were originally the commanding heights of this battlefield. There used to be a heavy machine gun position there. However, before every attack, the Japs would cover it with artillery fire. The Chinese soldiers lost more than a dozen soldiers, and the heavy machine guns were also blown up.

"That place is not easy to treat." The soldier's eyes showed a little fear.

You know that this is the best position, and the Japs also know that it is the best position. This is why the Japs carry out artillery fire before attacking.

"How is your marksmanship?" Zhao Zhiguo said firmly.

"Our Czech style is easier to use than the kid's crooked stick. From a distance of two to three hundred meters, you can hit wherever you point!" said the veteran, "You don't really want to go there, do you?"

"Do we have any other choice? If you want to die, I will die with you. I will accompany you on the way to hell!"

They had no choice. Except for the two of them, no one on the battlefield could stop the following Japanese troops.

"There are only two of us at this time, and there are only two of us. The lives of all the brothers are in our hands." Zhao Zhiguo looked at the machine gunner seriously, "I will be your deputy!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Zhiguo took the lead and ran towards the commanding heights carrying ammunition and spare machine gun barrels.

The machine gunner also yelled, emboldening himself to risk his life and follow Zhao Zhiguo desperately.

"Da da da"

The two men found a bunker that was not a bunker in the bombed machine gun position. At this time, the follow-up Japanese troops had already charged within 200 meters.

The charging Japs didn't even notice that firepower suddenly appeared on the flanks. After the first magazine was fired, seven or eight Japs fell down.

"Change bullets!" the machine gunner urged Zhao Zhiguo.

Zhao Zhiguo actually wanted to have fun. Although he was versatile with firearms, in this era, he might not be as good as this veteran with such a gun.

The commander of the subsequent Japanese army initially thought it was just gunfire on the position and did not pay attention. Instead, he directly ordered the troops to speed up and rush to the Chinese army's position. After taking the position in one fell swoop, they could light a bonfire on the Great Wall and open champagne at night.

Already.

However, his mistake made him destined to never see the Great Wall in his life.

"Da da da"

The machine guns continued to spit out tongues of fire, and the Japanese soldiers fell one after another. Finally, some of the little Japanese began to realize that something was wrong and lay down on the spot.

The Japanese commander was just a fool or he was eager to make meritorious deeds. After all, he was the first to capture the Chinese army's position, which was a great contribution. It would be of great help to him in the future for promotion and salary increase, to win Bai Fumei, and to reach the pinnacle of life.

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"Everyone, get up, rush forward and kill all the Japanese!" The commander didn't care about the soldiers' lives, and punched and kicked the soldiers who were lying down.

However, before the little devil could get up from the ground, a hail of bullets flew towards the Japanese squad leader. In an instant, the little devil's commander was beaten into a sieve.

Seeing that all their commanders were dead, the little Japs were lying on the ground and did not dare to act rashly, with bullets flying above their heads.

"Bullets!" One of the magazines was empty. The machine gunner was so angry that he wished he could throw all the bullets he had at the little devil's head.

Zhao Zhiguo was still calm: "Okay, it's time for us to withdraw!"

Although the supporting Japs still retained most of their troops, Zhao Zhiguo and the others had successfully blocked them. If they had continued to stay here and waited for the Japs to recover and wait for them with a round of shells, they would not have gone back.

opportunity.

"Withdraw?" The machine gunner obviously just started to get excited.

"The battle is not over yet. When the hand-to-hand combat is over, a row of positions will still need to be defended. If the two of us die here, our efforts just now will be in vain. Besides, we can't die yet. We want to see the victory of the war, right?"

Zhao Zhiguo looked at the machine gunner with a smile.

The machine gunner also smiled back: "Can you take me with you in the future?"

The machine gunner didn't know why, but he felt a special sense of security when he saw Zhao Zhiguo's smile.

"Then it depends on your machine gun. My name is Zhao Zhiguo!" Zhao Zhiguo stretched out his hand.

"Machine gunner Dianhou!"

The two men put on their weapons and quickly moved towards a row of positions.

As soon as he withdrew, Zhao Zhiguo heard the roar of artillery shells tearing the air: "Get down!"

Zhao Zhiguo threw Dian Hou to the ground, and then the ground shook, the air wave rolled, and the dust in the sky swallowed up the two people like monsters.

When the terrifying tearing sound disappeared, Norihou looked behind him at the machine gun position that was no longer what it looked like before, with lingering fear.

"Have you ever been a fortune teller before?"

"If you understand the little devil's three-axe, you will naturally find a way to crack it," Zhao Zhiguo said.

"But this is our first time fighting against a kid." Dianhou was a little confused.

"Some people are still alive after death, some people are alive but already dead, and some people... seem to be alive but have actually lived for decades." Zhao Zhiguo muttered absently, "We should go.

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"What kind of damn logic is this?" Dianhou has never read any books and doesn't know a few Chinese characters.

The hand-to-hand combat on the frontal position was coming to an end. The Chinese army had fought hard and ran out of ammunition and food. When Zhao Zhiguo and two men arrived, there were still more than a dozen little Japs remaining on the position, while only a few remnants of the Chinese soldiers were left.

"Da da da"

Without saying a word, Dianhou held the machine gun in his arms as a submachine gun and fired at it, killing several little Japs who were still trying to fight with bayonets.

Not to mention Zhao Zhiguo's skill, he picked up a big knife from nowhere and slashed horizontally and vertically. The two little devils died on the spot under Zhao Zhiguo's big knife.

When the three little devils saw this, they immediately surrounded them. Zhao Zhiguo did not panic. He put the big knife on his shoulder and looked around at the three devils who wanted to die.

Without saying anything, Zhao Zhiguo made a provocative gesture towards a little devil.

The three little Japs were immediately enraged. They had advanced all the way on the Chinese battlefield without encountering an enemy, and now they were provoked by a Chinese soldier. How could they not want to teach Zhao Zhiguo a lesson?

The soldiers of the Japs were jabbering something that Zhao Zhiguo couldn't understand, but judging from their appearance, it seemed that they wanted to capture someone alive and give Zhao Zhiguo a life worse than death in the end.

Zhao Zhiguo swung the sword into a round shape and aimed it directly at a kid's neck. The kid's reaction was okay and he blocked the sword with his rifle, but Zhao Zhiguo's force shocked him so hard that he almost lost his weapon.
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