Bright Sword Military System

However, even if the devil escapes to the inside of the steel plant, it will not help.

Because escaping to the interior of the iron and steel plant was a street fight with the Eighth Route Army.

Street fighting is the strength of AK47...

The golden sentence in World War II was "Submachine guns and grenades, street fighting is worthless".

This is mainly because the submachine gun is short, light and convenient to use indoors, and on the other hand is its ammunition capacity.

But in fact, this sentence should be changed to "Assault rifles and grenades are worthless in street fighting."

Because submachine guns are very similar to assault rifles in all aspects of street fighting...Although assault rifles have a longer range than submachine guns, street fighting is basically close-range combat and does not require such a long range.

But the assault rifle has one advantage that the submachine gun does not have, and that is power.

The bullets used in submachine guns are pistol bullets, and its power is too small to prevent it from being close.

To put it simply, if there is an enemy charging at you with a big knife a few meters away, the submachine gun has to "da da da..." to shoot a dense shuttle of bullets to ensure that the opponent's big knife will not cut on your neck.

This has certain requirements on the adaptability of the fighters, and at the same time, the ammo capacity is often not enough. What if there is not one person rushing towards you but two people in front and behind?The bullets of the submachine gun cannot penetrate the human body, so one person in front of you can block the bullet, and one person in the back can kill you.

Assault rifles are different.

The assault rifle uses intermediate-power ammunition. Although its power is not as powerful as the full-power ammunition of the rifle, it is much stronger than the submachine gun. Both the repelling effect and the penetrating power are just right.

In the same situation, submachine guns need to fire dozens of bullets from the entire magazine, while assault rifles often only need two bursts of "bang bang" to complete it.

In addition, after the independent regiment is equipped with AK47, it also undergoes special street fighting training... This is especially the street fighting training for steel factories.

The independent regiment had occupied the iron and steel plant before. During the training, Li Yunlong asked his subordinates to recall every building in the iron and steel plant and simulated a similar environment with wooden boards for the troops to train.

More importantly, this kind of street fighting training of the independent regiment is still a modern coordinated operation.

For example, Zhang Dabiao fought like this at this time, first let the sharpshooter occupy the commanding heights, and then the troops advanced alternately under the cover of the sharpshooter.

After approaching the building, send a bomber to throw a grenade into the room... Immediately after the explosion, break into the door and start a ruthless massacre of the devils inside.

Sometimes, if it feels that the situation inside the house is more complicated, the soldiers will throw smoke bombs inside, smoke out the enemies and kill them one by one.

Although the devils are all veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles, they have never seen such a fighting style, let alone such fierce firepower. They even thought that everyone in the Eighth Route Army was charging towards them with a machine gun in their hands... …At this time, the sky was still not bright, especially the room was relatively dark, and the devils could not see clearly what kind of gun the Eighth Route Army was holding.

In fact, it's okay if they didn't see it clearly. If they saw it clearly, they knew that the Eighth Route Army was equipped with a rifle that could fire continuously, which they had never seen before, and I'm afraid it would scare them even more.

However, even so, the devils stationed in the two brigades of the steel plant were defeated in an instant by the forwards of the two battalions of the Eighth Route Army. At this time, they no longer cared about the image of the imperial army, and fled eastward like crazy.

When the Eighth Route Army broke into Zhongzuo Asada's office, he and a group of staff officers and communications soldiers who were busy making phone calls and sending telegrams smashed into a sieve, Zhongzuo Asada didn't even know what happened...

Asada Nakasa woke up when he heard the explosion, and immediately put on his military uniform and ran to the headquarters to ask, "What's going on?"

"I don't know yet!" The staff officer replied: "We only know that we were attacked by the Eighth Route Army, and the communication with the front line has been interrupted!"

Asada immediately felt that the battle was a bit unusual.

Because of previous wars, once the battle started, the front line would immediately report the battle situation by phone, such as the approximate number of enemies, what equipment they had, whether reinforcements were needed, and so on.

But now, they don't know anything, and the communication with the front line was cut off immediately... Could it be?The artillery fire of the Eighth Route Army blew up the front finger immediately?

In fact, it wasn't that the front finger was blown up by the Eighth Route Army, but that the frontline commander was occupied before he had time to react.

To be exact, the commander, Li Jian, wanted to see what the enemy was like before reporting to his superiors, but it was only a few minutes late, and the Eighth Route Army's grenade had already been thrown into his headquarters...

But Asada was not in a hurry, he planned to wait until later.

Because he is very confident in the two-layer defense line he deployed, and he believes that his troops will definitely be able to block the attack of the Eighth Route Army in such a defense line.

Ten minutes later, a communication soldier covered in blood hurriedly ran into the headquarters and reported, "Your Excellency, Commander, retreat quickly, the enemy is about to hit here!"

"What?" Asada was shocked by these words, and then he roared angrily: "What's going on? It's only been 10 minutes since the battle, and the enemy actually hit the headquarters..."

"Your Excellency, Zhongzuo!" The communications soldier anxiously interrupted Asada's words: "The enemy's firepower is very strong, not like the Eighth Route Army! It's even fiercer than Mao Xiong's troops. We don't know what kind of troops they are!"

The devil's soldiers have considerable combat experience. They can tell what kind of rifle it is based on the sound of the gun, and they can even tell what kind of army it is.

But now, they couldn't hear anything, they only knew that it couldn't be the Eighth Route Army.

Just kidding, how could the Eighth Route Army, which used to have only ten bullets per capita, have such a strong firepower!

Asada couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the correspondent's words, and immediately ordered: "Send the Xiaotian Squadron for reinforcements, and we must hold on!"

"Yes!" The staff officer responded, and immediately ran to the communication room, but before he ran a few steps, he heard a "bang", a bullet broke through the window and knocked the staff officer down in a pool of blood.

Asada thought it was a stray bullet at first, but soon realized that this was not the case, because immediately after the gunshot, several grenades were thrown in from the window...

There was a bang, and Asada, who lay on the ground and hid under the desk in time, was lucky to save his life. He drew a pistol from his waist and planned to fight the enemy to the end.

But he didn't expect that just as he emerged, he saw several Eighth Route Army soldiers rushing in, holding rifles he had never seen before, and then crazily strafed the room with a "da da da".

The radio station was beaten to "clang clang" and sparks and smoke appeared after a short circuit, and the documents on the table were beaten and flew everywhere.

Asada thought that his desk could withstand the bullets of this "submachine gun", because there were several layers of drawers where he hid, and there were many things in the drawers.

But he was obviously wrong... He looked at the punctured desk in disbelief, then at the bullet holes on his body, and fell powerlessly to the ground.

Asada didn't understand until his death, where did he lose!