There are no dupes, only warriors

"No one is allowed to go out, protect your own life!"

"You guys are all targeting the Japanese, don't let them try to trick us in such a short time!"

"Bai Zhan, Qian Chuan'er, Wang Xiaodan, and Li Qingfeng, all of you go to the back and show me the way out. Let's not let the little devils trap us!"

"Oh, by the way, you two, old idiot Guman, are going too!"

In the interval between heavy machine gun fire, Shang Zhen kept giving orders.

"Why are the two of us going too?" Gu Man, who happened to be next to Shang Zhen, didn't understand.

In Gu Man's understanding, the four people named by Shang Zhen just now, Bai Zhan, Qian Chuan'er, Wang Xiaodan, and Li Qingfeng, are all small and clever people, and they are perfect for spying on the enemy and serving as sentries.

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But if you and Big Laoban are like this, one of them is almost as tall as the two of them, so what's going on?

"You two can run faster because of your long legs, so look further into the distance!" This was Shang Zhen's answer.

Well, you are the boss, you have the final say! Gu Man could only curse and turned around and ran back.

"Then come here, you can only hit two shuttles!" Hu Zhuzhu gave way.

Shang Zhen didn't want to kill anyone now, so how could he move this heavy machine gun to a conspicuous place?

The heavy machine gun shooting method is about rough shooting. To put it bluntly, the bullets are fired very densely like raindrops. A person can avoid this raindrop and that raindrop in the rain, but can you avoid a single raindrop? That is impossible!

Although the Japanese made the Type 92 heavy machine gun considering the limited resources of their Japanese archipelago, this heavy machine gun pays more attention to precise shooting than other heavy machine guns such as the Maxim, but it is still a heavy machine gun after all.

"No one's hair has grown completely? The emperor takes turns. If you don't let me hit you when you come to my house today, you can go find a gunman yourself!" Wu Ziqi didn't give a shit about him at all.

In the battle at Taierzhuang, why did our group, not to mention other armies, kill as many Japanese soldiers as our own group?

That's when the heavy machine gun started to ring again.

"No, Sanshuozi!" Wu Ziqi refused.

People must be content and know how to accept things when they are good, but don't let your own group of people fall into it again!

Okay, next it’s Wu Ziqi’s turn to shoot the heavy machine gun with his big mouth open.

"You are really troublesome!" Hu Zhuzhu reached out to pick up the bullet supply plate.

But Shang Zhen understood that the Japanese were so fierce and stubborn. God knows how many Japanese troops were surrounded in this encirclement.

If you can create movement in the center of the Japs to destabilize the Japs soldiers, then your goal will be achieved.

"Fuck!" Hu Zhuzi wanted to be anxious, but he looked around and saw that there were indeed their people behind any door, window, wall, etc. However, no matter how tiger Tiger Zhuzi was, he understood that he could control those people.

Move who?

"Everyone is keeping an eye on us. If something goes wrong, let's run away quickly. The rabbit will bite when it gets angry!" Shang Zhen hid in a corner of a collapsed wall and said while looking ahead.

There were sounds of fighting from all directions, but perhaps because the Japanese army invaded Taierzhuang from the north, it was convenient to go back where they came from. On the contrary, the gunfire from the southeast was much less frequent.

And the person who found a second-rate guy undoubtedly meant that Hu Zhuzi was also a second-rate guy.

But Shang Zhen was using this heavy machine gun to make noise and psychologically deter the Japanese army. How could he move this heavy machine gun to a commanding height to shoot?

"Ammo man, add more bullets!" Hu Zhuzhu shouted.

At this time, the encirclement of the Chinese army was like a tight spell on Sun Wukong's head, but it was tightened again.

After he finished speaking, he didn't forget to look back.

They were facing the northwest, so their retreat was to the southeast. Although Shang Zhen had sent out those fast-moving soldiers to guard them, Mr. Wang was still worried.

If that's the case, although this heavy machine gun poses a great threat to the Japanese army, but with the Japanese army's marksmanship and skillful skills in playing with grenades, the Japanese army can kill this heavy machine gun in minutes!

He understands, not only he understands, but they all understand that what Shang Zhen did is definitely not the best, but it is impossible for any one of them to command the battle better than what Shang Zhen commanded, and this is

Enough!

Veterans like Shang Zhen can really be called veterans. At this time, it was the decisive battle of Taierzhuang. The officers and soldiers of the Chinese army were fighting bravely, regardless of life and death. However, they were walking on thin ice.

That feeling of walking on thin ice for fear of getting your feet kicked in!

But having said that, there are exceptions among people like Shang Zhen and others. Who is it? There is more than one exception, but there are two people. One of these two people is Hu Zhuzi and the other is Wu Ziqi.

The current terrain in Taierzhuang is simply not suitable for using a heavy machine gun to produce probabilistic shooting or regional coverage effects. Unless the heavy machine gun is moved to a high point, it can fire freely.

Hu Zhuzi was enjoying shooting the heavy machine gun now, but when he habitually pressed the weight of the heavy machine gun with his two thumbs again, the gun just stopped firing.

"Dong hole hole" "hole hole hole", the Japanese Type 92 heavy machine gun captured by Shang Zhen and the others rang again. At this time, they were lying behind the heavy machine gun, holding the machine gun handle with both hands and pressing the iron

The tiger pillar is so happy that it almost reaches the base of its ears!

When has Hu Zhuzi ever had this kind of addiction? He can shoot bullets from that heavy machine gun wherever he wants!

But the problem is that weapons like heavy machine guns are meant for shooting at long distances. The theoretical shooting range is over a thousand meters, so no matter how close you are, you still have to hit a target within four to five hundred meters.

He knew that Shang Zhen must have taken this into consideration. Shang Zhen, a little kid, thought things through very carefully, so he had always felt at ease when Shang Zhen commanded him over the years.

The type 92 heavy machine gun feeds ammunition is called a bullet plate, the Maxim feeds ammunition is called a belt, and the submachine gun feeds ammunition is called a magazine. However, Hu Zhuzhu insists on calling the bullet plate a shuttle, which is called a box gun.

Well, it doesn’t matter anyway, everyone understands.

Therefore, at present, all the targets that this heavy machine gun can hit have been hit, and no Japanese troops are shooting at them. The heavy machine gun controlled by Tiger Pillar looks majestic, but it is actually just an extra-large firecracker that can fire continuously!

He still knew about the ammunition hand, but at this time his ammunition hand was already on strike, because who was that ammunition hand? It was Wu Ziqi!

"I want chicken-feather ammunition. You've enjoyed hearing the bang-bang-bang, now it's my turn!" Wu Ziqi held a bullet-filled bullet plate in his hand and didn't even "insert" it into the heavy machine gun!

"You're a chick that hasn't even grown its hair yet. What qualifications do you have to shoot?" Hu Zhuzhu refused to give up his position.

"The little devil is not a rabbit, he is a mad dog. If he is trapped, he might come back and bite us!" He especially agrees with Shang Zhen, the old man who immediately walks away when the situation is bad.

Just before Shang Zhen ordered the attack on the Japanese army, Mr. Wang noticed this. Once the Japanese army came towards them like mad dogs, the southeast direction would be their retreat.

Okay, you know how to leave yourself a way out. This little bastard has grown up after a while, but at this time, there are people secretly praising Shang Zhen in their hearts, and that is Mr. Wang.

"Where did you find such a second-rate guy again?" Mr. Wang, who had seen the scene just now, asked Shang Zhen. When he said second-rate guy, of course he was referring to Wu Ziqi.

Seeing that there was no hope of breaking out, if the Japanese army turned around and attacked our group, how could our group with their thin arms and legs be able to withstand the Japanese devils?

Before Shang Zhen could answer, Qin Chuan, who was next to Mr. Wang, continued: "It's great this time, two bastards got together, they just happen to be a bastard!"

Erwuzi is also a Northeastern dialect, and its meaning is not much different from that of Erhubaji. Anyway, they both mean to offend the tiger without being sharp.

Qin Chuan and Mr. Wang naturally looked at Shang Zhen while they were talking. They were waiting for Shang Zhen's answer.

But Shang Zhen looked forward but didn't even reply, and he answered very calmly. It was obvious that he had already thought about the topic that Mr. Wang and Qin Chuan were talking about, but what he said was: "

There are no second-rate goods here, only warriors."
Chapter completed!