under fire

Chapter 1409 Giving up is not heartless
Tom.
A grenade rushed out of the small muzzle of the grenade and slammed from south to north.

With a distance of 150 meters, it is very difficult for the students who graduated from the big confrontation class to hit the target, and it all depends on Meng.

But this time the devils on the river embankment are crowded and concentrated, and they can be blindfolded even with their eyes closed.
boom.
The grenade exploded, overturning several devils who fought back.

Followed by gunpowder smoke appeared among the crowd of devils on the embankment.

The embankment is about ten meters wide, and the number of devils who can actually shoot is not a lot.

The machine guns in the south are firing too hard, machine guns.After a few pulls back and forth on the trajectory, half of the squats were lost, and none of the standing ones.

Occupying this land for many years, the arrogant and domineering devils have not encountered such a situation for a long time. All living subconsciously lie on the hot ground, desperately pulling the bolt to fight back.

It was too far away from the assailant, and the bullets were constantly whistling overhead, so there was no chance for the devil to aim at ease.

Only approximate counterattacks can be made.

"Machine gun, fire back immediately! Grenadier!" The devil's messenger conveyed the order of the captain on the military vehicle behind him.

So far, the crooked machine gun has not fired a single shot!
boom.
A certain veteran pushed the bolt of the gun proudly, and then pushed the big brim hat on his head: "Hey, I told you to touch the machine gun."

The observer next to him muttered: "The platoon leader asked you to shoot the devil with the telescope."

You know what a fart, the devil's official is hiding in the carriage, and the guy with the binoculars is the observer.

I don't think that's the way to go.

What's wrong with it?

You are fighting fiercely, I am fine, when the time comes, go back and ask me how many devils I killed, what should I say?
Don't be discouraged, I will give you half.

No, I will call next time, and you will be the observer!

Believe it or not, I kicked you into the river to feed the bastard?
"The machine gun team covers, the others retreat immediately, and the sharpshooter team retreats 50 meters to cover alternately!" After four grenades passed, Wang Xiaosan gave the order to retreat.

Was beaten by the attacker.

The devil observer was slapped more than ten times by the captain because of his ineffective warning.

Captain Guizi unsheathed his saber: "The second team attacks!"

In an instant, the devils who were lying on the ground and frying meatloaf stepped on the ground, jumped up from the ground, and bayoneted their bayonets down the river bank to the west.

The bayonet was reflected brightly by the westward sun, and accompanied by a hog-killing howl, a wave of bayonet flashes swooped south like the sparkling river.

The machine gunner, wearing gloves, inserted the magazine into the hot feed port.

"Third son. Third son, don't die." The deputy shooter stared at the back of the magazine with ferocious big eyes: "Good time, I'll fuck your little devil ancestor."

Da da da. Da da da.
It's okay if the devils don't charge, at least they can maintain the density of firepower.

A rush to the south immediately turned into a wall of people surging to the south, and shooting while running was even more inaccurate.

The devil who got off the embankment two or three meters above the ground suddenly found that the despicable machine gunner lying on the embankment seemed invisible.

You can only shoot at the rats running southward in the wilderness.

Heck, when did those mice learn to run zigzags?

Can't you just run in a straight line so I can aim right?

chug chug.
Finally, the crooked machine gun installed on the west edge of the embankment began to fire.

Ballistics followed the fleeing figures.

From time to time, someone fell over, and someone next to him immediately helped him up, and then he was shot by a rifle and fell over.

"Leave me alone, run quickly!" A soldier who got shot pulled out a grenade without hesitation: "If you don't leave, I will fire now!"

"Ah!" The soldier who helped people exchanged the only one glorious bullet in the trio for his comrades.

Then he jumped up from the ground and ran wildly, he didn't call out the names of the brothers who had been with him day and night, but a strange cry that was about to tear his throat: "Little devil, I will definitely seek revenge on you!"

The Ninth Battalion seems to be different from other Eighth Route Army teams, and there is even no saying that they will not give up their wounded comrades.

The result of stopping and trying to save comrades in arms can only be that both sides die on the way to retreat.

The so-called regard death as home means not to implicate your comrades after being shot!
There are sacrifices in battle, and even if you get shot at this time, you can't take it away even if you don't die.

On the way to retreat, even if there are comrades in arms blocking, it is still equivalent to selling your back to the enemy.

Moreover, there is only one high probability of the result of turning around and shooting from time to time when escaping: death!
No one is not afraid of death, just to see if they can pull one or two devils on their backs.

If a person is not afraid of death, who else can win and who can't?

One of the machine gunners of the two covering machine gun groups was killed.

After emptying the magazine again, it was time to retreat.

The machine gun team is not simply a machine gunner, but is still equipped with infantry who provide cover for the machine gun team.

The arrival of Crazy Yang and Liu Yuanqing brought a qualitative improvement to the basic tactics of the soldiers.

It's not that other Eighth Route Army commanders don't understand this tactic. The key is that to implement this tactic, you must first have enough bullets.

The Eighth Route Army, which lacked ammunition, could not reach the firepower configuration of the Ninth Battalion.

The two machine gun teams slid along the embankment to the bottom of the slope two or three meters high, and then retreated south.

The alternate shots just now almost turned the barrel red.

After firing more than 100 bullets from each of the three magazines, nearly half of the devils charging in Phalanx were knocked down!
The basic requirements for a half-shot sharpshooter are very high. The rapid fire time is 20 seconds, and five rounds of rifle bullets on a bridge must hit a fixed chest target [-] meters away.

The sharpshooter and the machine gun team alternately cover, which is also a new tactic.

The observers of the sharpshooter group looked at the three directions and listened to the gunshots. The binoculars in their hands were already soaked: "The distance between the enemy and the enemy is one hundred and eight."

Speaking of far away, he picked up the rifle of his comrade who ran past and sacrificed on the retreat just now.

Put a figure of a devil who is still charging into the front sight.

boom.
The gun rang and the enemy fell.

The shooting level of observers for sharpshooters is also not low.

At this time, the firepower must be maintained. If the devils rush over, no one will be able to escape.

"Damn it, press the bullet quickly." The machine gunner ran with a light machine gun, and the bullets whizzed by beside him.

"What the hell, you're running and pressing bullets, Liu Yuanqing is just fucking nonsense." The assistant shooter dropped bullets into the wilderness from time to time.

"Look at him, a man is running and pressing bullets with a machine gun on his back"

"He's the platoon leader of the Anti-Japanese University, of course, but I'm not." The deputy shooter didn't feel ashamed at all.

"The one surnamed Liu said that as long as you run fast, the enemy's bullets can't catch up, so it's true."

"Can you stop talking to me, I'm almost out of breath." Braving the rain of bullets, the deputy shooter and machine gunner sometimes spread out, and occasionally they would get closer.

Plain terrain, wide field of vision.

In the eyes of Captain Guizi, whoever escapes at this time can only be reduced to a living target!
It's a pity that the result was very strange. The pursuers fired very frequently, and the grenades also started shooting.

There were not many opponents who fell in the wilderness.

until
The devils took the lead in chasing troops and had rushed more than 150 meters.

A trio of devils is preparing to shoot at the soldiers in the uniform of the Autonomous Army who fell on the ground on the battlefield
In a certain pit on the ground, someone who was supposed to be dead suddenly sprang up from the pit with blood dripping from his mouth.

"Ah, I'm fighting with you." After shouting, he threw a grenade.

Then, holding up the shell gun, he fiercely fired at the nearby devils.

After emptying the shell gun magazine, the fearless soldier staggered with a hideous face and rushed towards another devil who was shooting at him with a rifle.

The moment he was shot in the chest, the soldier rang the glorious bullet hanging on his chest.

The glorious bomb modified by Liu Yuanqing is delayed by one second!
The moment before the soldier's body fell to the ground.

boom.
Fragments of the grenade flew in all directions.

The devil who was raising his gun to shoot was hit by a piece of shrapnel in the eye socket.

(End of this chapter)