"Jiujiu." On the opposite side, the devil machine gunner who came down from the overturned motorcycle had already put the machine gun back on the overturned motorcycle, and shot towards the guerrilla position here. , the bullet hit the slope in front of Liu Dabiao, and the dust was flying.
"Crack, crack." The box cannon in his hand fired two shots downwards, and Zhang Shun, who lowered his head when the opponent's machine gun swept over, shouted loudly: "Da Biao, what's going on? Machine gun, shoot quickly!" Ah, the devil has rushed up!"
Liu Dabiao's face was pale at this time, the sweat on his forehead came out suddenly, his heart was beating wildly, and he was almost incoherent: "Gun, the gun is broken."
A machine gun is heavier than a rifle and has to carry more bullets. Therefore, only the strongest fighters are equipped with machine guns. In the entire guerrilla army, Liu Dabiao is the strongest. Therefore, when the machine gun was captured, he occupied it.
Originally thought that by relying on a machine gun, he could show his might and beat the little devil hard!
What's more, the current opportunity is also very good, the little devil is attracted to rush up, as long as he can fire and shoot down, he can beat the devil with his head in his arms and run away without using two magazines.
Twenty or so members of their guerrilla team dared to run out to intercept the devil's convoy, relying on this machine gun. Even if they had to hand it in in the end, they had to enjoy themselves first, and then fight a few brisk victories.
Where did you expect that such a situation would happen, when the machine gun was most needed, the machine gun broke down?
"Boom." Qin Baoshan pulled the trigger again, and the devil's machine gunner on the opposite side had a blood hole in his head, and he was shot in the eyebrow again! The devil's machine gunner lay prone on the motorcycle and stopped moving.
The five rounds of bullets have already been fired. In the guerrillas, those who have guns only have five bullets in the chamber. Now, Qin Baoshan, who is still not satisfied after firing the bullets, turned his head and swept around. After a few glances, his face immediately changed.
At this moment, the situation is at stake.
The devil's infantry has been frightened by the machine gun at the top of the hillside, and no one dares to charge. The devil's machine gunner below the hillside has also been killed. The replacement machine gunner is also looking for a new bunker. Next, as long as this side The machine guns continued to fire, and the devils should flee back with their heads in their hands. Then, whether to fight or retreat on their side, it was easy to do.
But now, the machine gun is broken! As long as the devil reacts and rushes forward, it will be a hand-to-hand combat.
Since the establishment of the guerrillas, there are no cowards in it, and everyone is not afraid of hand-to-hand combat. However, this kind of battle has always been bullied by many people and few people. Once the devils come up, it will be troublesome, and even the entire guerrilla may die here.
Thinking of this, Zhang Shun gritted his teeth and planned to order a retreat. Such a well-planned operation was dragged down by the machine gun!
"The recoil spring is broken." At this moment, Qin Baoshan ran over with his gun in his hands, raised his left arm, and took the handle made in Czech, and quickly pulled it out of the machine gun array. Take it down.
Sitting on the ground, leaning against the bunker in front, Qin Baoshan reached out to dismantle it.
"Little blacksmith, be careful, don't break it!" Liu Dabiao came to his senses and said quickly.
There are all kinds of weapons in the guerrillas, but this is the first time I have encountered this Czech-made weapon. Liu Dabiao cherishes it very much. He holds it every day and wipes it. Naturally, he took it apart and wiped it inside. However, seeing Qin Baoshan reach out his hand to After removing the gun stock, I immediately became anxious. Can that thing be removed?
After speaking, he planned to snatch it back, but at this moment, Zhang Shun grabbed Liu Dabiao, and asked, "Do you know how to repair?"
"Take a dead horse as a living horse doctor." Qin Baoshan said, and with a bang, he disassembled the side of the gun stock, and then, in Liu Dabiao's tense, distressed, anxious and worried eyes, he took out the contents of the gun stock come out.
I have never seen the old Hanyang-made, old slides, or even the devil's 38 cover, even if it is a crooked handle. There is a mechanism inside this gun stock!
Made in the Czech Republic, it was famous in the Civil War. This machine gun appeared in almost all battlefields of the Anti-Japanese War. It was originally the standard machine gun of the Kuomintang army. Here, there is also a large amount of equipment.
Therefore, it should be very common. Who would have thought that it is so rare and strange in the guerrillas that they can't even maintain this gun!
Liu Dabiao stared closely at Qin Baoshan's hand, watching him remove it from the inside.?The helical recoil spring, seeing that recoil spring, has been broken from the middle!
For a machine gun, the recoil spring is an important part, it is the key device for burst shooting!
Pulling the bolt for the first time is to compress the recoil spring to provide the energy for the first striker to hit the primer. After the continuous shooting starts, every time a bullet is fired, the recoil will make the barrel and the bolt recoil together, and continue to compress this recoil spring for continuous firing.
And now, the recoil spring is broken!
Damn it, the reason why there was no careful inspection before the war!
"Little blacksmith, can you fix it?" Liu Dabiao asked Qin Baoshan.
The spring is broken. Under normal circumstances, it needs to be replaced with a new spring. However, at this time, where can I find an identical spring to replace it?
Just now, he was afraid that Qin Baoshan would be demolished, but now, he found the cause of the failure all at once. Liu Dabiao has begun to admire Qin Baoshan and is full of expectations.
"The devil is coming up!" At this moment, the guerrilla Zhao Decheng shouted: "Captain, shall we fight or withdraw?"
Zhang Shun frowned. They came to eat fat this time, and the biggest reliance was this machine gun. Now that the machine gun is broken, should they withdraw?
Can't delay any longer!
"Get out, all back!" Zhang Shun glanced sharply at the devils who ran up, feeling annoyed in his heart. Those cars in the distance were all the devil's supplies, even if they couldn't take them away, it would be fine if they were blown up. !
But now, it's impossible to fight at all, so I can only retreat!
"Little blacksmith, hurry, go!" Liu Dabiao shouted loudly, wanting to go up and grab his own machine gun, even if it is broken, it is still a good gun.
"Wait a moment! It will be ready soon!" At this moment, Qin Baoshan's hand clattered, and the bottom of the gun stock was disassembled again, and then, like a magic trick, the spring poured out from there!
This gun is also really strange, why are there organs everywhere in the butt?
Liu Dabiao's eyes were full of surprises, but after pulling them out, he realized that the two springs were different in thickness and size!
He watched Qin Baoshan take out a pair of sharp-edged pliers from his pocket, and quickly compared the two sets of springs.
"Kachacha." The spring pulled out from the gun stock was snapped abruptly. In such a short period of time, Liu Dabiao's eyes widened.
It's still possible to do this, it's still possible to do this?
Liu Dabiao couldn't believe his eyes.
What is removed from the butt is a large buffer spring, which is used to reduce the recoil force of the machine gun to the shooter. It is short and thick, while the recoil spring is thin and long.
Ordinarily, the two springs cannot be replaced, but seeing the sharp cone pliers flying, Qin Baoshan cut off a section of the thick buffer spring, and connected the joint with half of the broken recoil spring in a few strokes, and then , I didn¡¯t know how to fiddle with it, but I saw the spring being flexibly stuffed back into the butt!
"Da Biao, Baoshan, hurry up!" After Zhang Shun shouted to retreat, the guerrillas withdrew from the battlefield one after another. Zhang Shun also ran out for tens of meters, and then turned his head to see that there were two other people there. While squatting, I became anxious all of a sudden.
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