Siheyuan: Married a female spy at the beginning of 1944

In fact, Lu Ergou didn't want to be the squad leader at all.

Although officers have some preferential treatment in food and their status is slightly higher than that of ordinary soldiers.

However, the actual treatment has not changed much.

If you want to make money, you still have to rely on the heads of the Japanese devils.

And after becoming the squad leader, he had a lot more work to do.

Even when he went to the battlefield, he couldn't concentrate on fighting the Japanese.

If the feeling of being an official hadn't tempted him, he would have quit long ago.

After waiting for a long time, the Japanese pursuers finally caught up, but by this time, it was already dark.

The Japanese also had vanguards in their pursuit.

The Japanese vanguard and central army were only four or five kilometers apart.

If the vanguard is attacked, the center army can quickly provide support.

However, the Japanese squadrons had been completely wiped out before, and they were not given any time to react.

So this time the Japanese vanguard consisted of two squadrons.

According to the Japanese plan, as long as these two squadrons can hold on for 10 minutes, their follow-up support will arrive.

"Boss, these little devils are coming. When should we start shooting?"

"Wait a little longer. When we are 50 meters away, everyone start shooting together. Remember, the machine gun crew will shoot to death. I will use up all their bullets."

In order to prevent soldiers from firing indiscriminately, He Daqing previously announced a policy that soldiers would need to buy bullets out of their own pockets.

Although this policy effectively prevented the waste of bullets, it also resulted in some soldiers with poor marksmanship having no bullets to fight the Japanese.

There was no other choice, He Daqing could only lend them the bullets first.

Now all of He Daqing's men have intermediate shooting skills.

This allows them to shoot at long ranges, as well as in poor sight conditions.

They all had the advantage. After all, the intermediate shooting plus the aura directly gave the soldiers a 35% mandatory hit rate.

This is a bug that comes with the system.

As long as the shooting direction is roughly correct, even a fool can hit the target with one out of three shots.

So when the Japanese approached 50 meters, He Daqing decisively fired the first shot.

After that, there was continuous gunfire on the battlefield.

Especially the results achieved by the machine gun positions were extremely amazing.

People who use machine guns basically fire three-round bursts.

This means that a machine gun can kill a person in almost one second.

The Japanese had no cover on the main road and were repeatedly called out.

More than three hundred people opened fire at the same time, and all the Japanese soldiers in the front row fell down instantly.

When they were either lying on the ground or squatting on the ground and wanted to fight back, another wave came.

More than 400 Japanese soldiers were killed or injured in He Daqing's first round of attack.

A squadron was directly destroyed.

"What? How could this happen? Are they all sharpshooters? Retreat quickly, retreat quickly."

The surviving captain of the Japanese army was so frightened when he saw the situation at the scene that he could hardly speak clearly.

I have been fighting for so many years, but I have never seen a situation like this. After the five bullets in the enemy's gun chamber were used up, half of our people lost their combat effectiveness.

So while most of He Daqing and his men were reloading their bullets, he immediately took the surviving Japanese soldiers and ran away.

Seeing the Japanese running away, some soldiers felt like they had lost a lot of money.

He simply ran out of the cover, loading bullets into the gun chamber while chasing.

Seeing this, other soldiers also jumped out of their shelters.

Chasing after the Japanese.

After chasing for five or six minutes, only a dozen of the 400 or so Japanese soldiers ran back.

The rest were killed by He Daqing's team.

If they hadn't seen the large Japanese force coming to support them, these dozen or so Japanese soldiers would not have been able to escape.

"Hurry up, retreat. There is a large group of Japanese soldiers ahead. Let's quickly return to where we were. Pick up the Japanese bullets and guns you see on the road. If you see Japanese soldiers who are not dead yet, kill them first."

He Daqing met the Japanese army's large force in a wide field, and He Daqing retreated immediately.

The wide space is really beneficial for the small cabinet.

With so many Japanese soldiers, if each of them fired a shot, they would be able to suppress He Daqing and his troops so much that they could not even raise their heads.

After returning to the bunker, the mentality of He Daqing and his men completely changed.

They didn't expect that their shooting skills were so good.

Just now, almost every person was a Japanese soldier.

That means almost everyone earned 10 yuan.

"Sergeant, why do I feel like my shooting skills are so good? Did you see it just now? Whenever I shoot, I will hit the target. No matter how I shoot, as long as I shoot in the direction of the Japanese, I will almost always hit the target."

Big Mouth hid behind the cover, slowly recalling the battle just now.

It feels so good, it's like bullying a weak opponent.

The Japanese were beaten so hard that they cried for their parents.

He simultaneously built up confidence in himself and contempt for the Japanese.

"It's not your shooting that's accurate, it's everyone's shooting that's accurate. Didn't you see that after we fired the first round of bullets, half of the Japanese soldiers were killed? They were so scared that they turned around and ran away.

If we hadn't chased them quickly, we wouldn't even have soup to drink."

Lu Ergou’s mind is very confused now.

He didn't understand why everyone's shooting skills were so average yesterday, but now suddenly everyone became a sharpshooter.

Although the enemy was very close, it was now dark.

When he fired, he could only see some people vaguely and couldn't see them clearly at all.

But even so, after firing the gun, he could clearly feel that he had hit someone.

It's a feeling that's hard to explain, if I have to find a word to describe it.

That is, it's like divine help.

Ever since he followed He Daqing to fight the Japanese, he felt that his strength was growing stronger.

In the past, when I was traveling, it was impossible to walk for a whole day without feeling tired.

Whenever I went to the battlefield before, I would always think about running away before the battle even started.

He himself knew what his shooting skills were like in the past.

If he is asked to shoot at a fixed target 50 meters away, he can hit it, but that requires aiming.

Now, he doesn’t even need to aim carefully, as long as he senses something, he will just shoot.

In his heart, he kept finding reasons to justify his own strength.

After thinking it over, he came to a conclusion.

"It's all thanks to our ancestors. We used to serve the devils, which brought shame to our ancestors. Now that we kill the devils, the spirits of our ancestors in heaven begin to bless us. So everything we do is very smooth. The more devils we kill, the stronger we become."

As soon as Lu Ergou finished speaking, Dazui over there looked as if he had suddenly realized something.

"Oh, I was wondering what was going on. I felt something was wrong. I wasn't this powerful before, but now I'm so powerful that even I'm afraid of it.

It turns out that it was the blessing of our ancestors, yes, it must be the blessing of our ancestors."

After Big Mouth finished speaking, he kowtowed several times in the direction of his hometown very solemnly.

"Thank you for the blessings from the ancestors in heaven. I, your unworthy descendant Dong Dazui, will definitely fight more Japanese invaders in the future. I hope that the ancestors will bless me more."

When the people around saw Dong Dazui's behavior, they asked them curiously what had happened.

After Dong Dazui expressed his guess, the other soldiers thought it made a lot of sense.

After word spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred, everyone felt that their act of fighting the Japanese invaders had won the recognition of their ancestors.

They kowtowed towards their hometowns, hoping to get the blessings of their ancestors.