Chapter 3: The Unseen Fighting Style of Fei Ku's Web

  Liu Feng only fired one shot. Due to the relatively small muzzle flash of the Type 38 rifle and the darkness of night, the devils did not discover Liu Feng's hiding place. However, from the blood hole on the forehead of that unlucky grenade soldier, they roughly identified the direction of Liu Feng.

  The lieutenant pointed his sword in the direction of Liu Feng, and the remaining twenty or so Japanese infantrymen, carrying Type 38 rifles, charged towards Liu Feng.

  Liu Feng told them to do so, if they all lay on the ground, how could they fight?

  They all stood up and charged, which was too easy to beat. Liu Feng's 38 rifle began to take names. Since the 38 rifle is a bolt-action rifle, that is, every shot must be fired by pulling the bolt, the rate of fire is much slower than an automatic rifle. But in Liu Feng's hands, who had been a special forces soldier, the bolt-action rifle fired extremely fast, almost continuously.

  "Bang, bang, bang, bang", four consecutive shots rang out. The four Japanese soldiers who were charging at the front each had a bullet hole in their forehead. They immediately fell to the ground.

  The magazine of the Type 38 rifle held five rounds, Liu Feng had already fired one magazine and immediately rolled to the side while quickly reloading.

  When Liu Feng rolled to the second location, the bullets were already suppressed, and Liu Feng set up his rifle. Then he saw that all the Japanese soldiers had fallen prone. They were stunned by Liu Feng's accurate rifle fire. The lieutenant was also lying on the ground. No kidding, if the enemy had shot himself earlier, he would be a corpse now. He knew he had met a tough opponent tonight.

  He yelled orders at the grenadiers, who immediately suppressed the enemy with their grenade launchers.

  However, the two grenadiers had just set up their grenade launchers and hadn't even had time to load the grenades when "bang, bang", they were hit in the forehead and fell to the ground.

  The lieutenant was so angry that he shouted loudly, and the machine gunner's machine gun began to fire fiercely in Liu Feng's direction. However, since Liu Feng had fired two shots and then rolled away, the bullets, although they hit the place where Liu Feng had been with sparks flying everywhere, did not harm a single hair on his head.

  Liu Feng sneered. The Japanese devils' tactics were extremely rigid and inflexible, only knowing how to launch a head-on human wave attack. But this tactic happened to be very effective in China. Because the Chinese army's equipment was extremely simple, their firepower couldn't compare with that of the Japanese. Therefore, even if the Nationalist Army had a large number of troops, they would often be defeated by a small number of Japanese soldiers. If the Chinese army had the same level of firepower as the American military, no matter how many Japanese devils came, it wouldn't be enough to intimidate them.

  The Japanese devils are even more ignorant of mountain warfare. Today, let this group of devils taste what it's like to fight in the mountains with special forces.

  "Bang" Liu Feng pulled the trigger again, and the Japanese machine gunner immediately slumped to one side, his head blown open.

  The deputy shooter next to him immediately wanted to pick up the machine gun, but as soon as he picked it up, he was hit by a bullet.

  In a Japanese Army squad, there were usually four machine gunners, one main shooter, one deputy shooter, and two auxiliary shooters carrying ammunition. The main and deputy shooters of the machine gun were killed, and due to the strict discipline of the Japanese army, the two auxiliary shooters immediately rushed to the machine gun, but another two shots rang out, and the two auxiliary shooters fell to the ground again.

  From then on, no one dared to touch the machine gun and grenade launcher again. Because nearly ten Japanese soldiers had already died around the grenade launcher and machine gun. The Japanese lieutenant's cold sweat kept flowing down his head at this time, and he now knew that his small team was unlucky today.

  Although the opponent was alone, he was elusive and would occasionally fire a shot from the dark, and after each gunshot, a Japanese soldier would fall to the ground, with every bullet hitting the head. This made all the surviving Japanese soldiers tremble with fear. They had never seen such magical marksmanship before, nor had they ever heard of such a shooting technique.

  If someone had told them before that an enemy with a 38 rifle could wipe out a small team of Japanese troops, they would have thought it was a fairy tale and laughed at the person who said it. In the past, the Japanese army could use a battalion to chase after several divisions of Chinese troops, beating their buttocks. Several soldiers can capture hundreds of Chinese soldiers.

  However, they were really chilled by this enemy now. They never thought that a small team of Japanese soldiers would be pinned down by one person with an ordinary Type 38 rifle.

  Now, of all the Japanese troops on the battlefield, including that lieutenant, fewer than sixteen were left alive. Several had been wounded by grenade fragments. Those who were still alive were clever and quickly hid in the darkness, while those exposed to the light of the bonfire were already lying on the ground.

  No one dared to touch the machine gun and grenade launcher under the bonfire, but under the command of that lieutenant, more than a dozen Japanese rifles hidden in the dark fired enthusiastically, continuously shooting bullets towards Liu Feng's approximate position. Maybe the Japanese were trying to boost their morale by firing like this, they were indeed scared out of their wits. However, this blind shooting without seeing the enemy had no effect at all on such a dark night. The muzzle flash instead exposed the Japanese positions.

  Liu Feng, hiding in the dark, loaded his Type 38 rifle with bullets, raised his gun towards the position where the Japanese army had just exposed itself, and fired two shots in a row. Immediately, two Japanese soldiers cried out in pain after being hit. However, this was Liu Feng firing two shots based on the muzzle flash's position, and he could only slightly raise the barrel of the gun, estimating the location of the enemy's head and opening fire. Therefore, as long as the Japanese army moved slightly, it would be impossible to hit their heads. Nevertheless, hearing the miserable cries of the Japanese soldiers, it was clear that these two shots had also found their mark.

  Liu Feng fired two shots and rolled to the side without hesitation, and as soon as he left that position, he was hit by more than ten bullets from the Japanese army. Liu Feng still admired the quality of these Japanese soldiers, who were able to react in less than a second in the dark, and if he hadn't quickly changed positions, the bullets fired by the Japanese in the dark would have almost hit him.

  However, the Japanese army's muzzle flash once again exposed their position. Liu Feng fired his gun again at the new location, but this time he only fired one shot before immediately rolling to the side. His earlier underestimation of the Japanese army's abilities almost got him hit, so Liu Feng didn't dare take any more risks - he didn't want to get injured.

  This Japanese soldier let out a dull hum on their side, and then there was no more sound. This Japanese soldier didn't moan like the previous two Japanese soldiers, probably because he was hit in a vital spot and died instantly.

  In the blink of an eye, sixteen combatants were left with only thirteen, and the Japanese army was left with only one infantry squad.

  That lieutenant knew that if things went on like this, his small squad would be completely wiped out. If it were an English or American army, he would either retreat or surrender, but he was a Japanese soldier. So for him there was only death in battle, no surrender. He yelled at the remaining dozen or so Japanese soldiers, demanding that they all stand up and charge, and he himself stood up, brandishing his samurai sword, and charged towards Liu Feng.