march to victory

This beautiful misunderstanding actually stems from the little devil's bomber's miss!

Although the bomb missed the target, Li Jing was really taken aback by its power: I only heard it from the teacher when I was in night school.To be honest, I really didn't care about it at the time, but now that I saw it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears, Li Jing was really shocked by this huge power.

So, having no other choice, Li Jing had no choice but to call out two more light machine guns from the main bunker, just to deal with the two little devil fighters and the little devil bombers that would probably fly back.

There were originally only five light machine guns in the main bunker, but now a total of four have been deployed, leaving only one light machine gun and two heavy machine guns in the main bunker.In this way, the firepower was naturally greatly weakened, so the misunderstanding arose quite inexplicably... Fortunately, the Majiapo people had left two light machine guns in the bunker before, and now they are put in another small bunker , form a firepower network with the main bunker, otherwise, the firepower will be further weakened.

There was loud gunfire behind Li Jing and others, and the body of the gun in front of him was not small: behind him were all kinds of gunshots from the bunker, and in front of him were two little devil fighter jets attacking Wang Zhongze and others who were rushing to repair the fortification by the river. strafing.

"Sweep those two little devil planes for me!" Li Jing saw the two planes swooping down, and swept them over with a single shuttle. More than a dozen soldiers or militiamen died, and he couldn't care less about anything else. With one sound, the nearest plane was strafed with a light machine gun.

At this time, the advantage of the commanding heights came into play, even against the little devil's fighter jets, the commanding heights also had certain advantages.

Because the performance of fighter jets in this era is far inferior to those of later generations, and they don't carry other ammunition except bullets.And this, it is doomed that when the little devil fighter jets are shooting at the ground, they must dive to a certain distance from the ground in order to form the most effective shooting power.That is, the best shooting height is between 150 meters and 200 meters.

However, the commanding height where Li Jing and the others are located is more than 260 meters above sea level.In other words, if the little devil's fighter jets want to shoot ground targets at the most effective distance, they must fly lower than the commanding heights. has a certain advantage.Moreover, it is a steady strafing, which is much stronger than a mobile strafing.

"Da da da……"

Four light machine guns roared at the two little devil fighters at the same time, and immediately punched a few small bullet holes in the fuselage of the nearest fighter. Into the unscrupulous shooting and massacre of ground targets as before.

Although Li Jing had never used a machine gun to deal with fighter jets, he had rich combat experience. Once he saw the miraculous effect of such strafing, his confidence immediately increased.However, he also keenly noticed that although the four light machine guns fired at the same time, everyone's goals were not uniform, which was a bit wasteful.

Therefore, Li Jing immediately shouted to the people around him: "Don't disperse your targets indiscriminately, concentrate your firepower, and focus on the one closest to us...quick, hide in the bunker!"

Before he finished yelling, he saw that the little devil's fighter jets suddenly gave up shooting at the riverside fortifications as if they were coming for revenge, and instead rushed towards Li Jing and the others.Li Jing had seen the power of the little devil's fighter jets just now, so he immediately changed his mind and led everyone to rush into the main bunker.

"Deng! Deng! Deng..."

as predicted!

As soon as the few people retreated into the main bunker, the bullets fired by the machine gun of the little devil fighter swept over.The bullet hit the rock with a dull sound.

Watching Li Jing and the others felt a lingering fear, and they all breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, they retreated in time, otherwise, with the power of the bullet, the part of the body hit would move everywhere.

Li Jing was even more smug, and smiled cheerfully: "Look! I just said it, the little devil's plane is useless against this bunker. The bullets don't even want to go through the shell of a turtle. Ha! Ha! Ha... ..."

After laughing a few times, seeing everyone around him looking at them with weird eyes, Li Jing asked displeasedly: "What's your expression? Why, do you still hope that the bullet can penetrate this shell?"

"Commander, that's not what we meant." The old soldier from before laughed a little awkwardly, and said in a low voice, "It's just, Commander, do you think it's appropriate to describe the main bunker as a tortoise shell?"

"Uh~! Cough! Cough!" Seeing everyone nodding in unison, Li Jing immediately came to his senses: If this is a tortoise shell, then what are we hiding in the tortoise shell?Turtle meat?

Li Jing coughed twice in embarrassment, and said, "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue, everyone, don't worry about it."

Everyone immediately smiled in understanding, but Li Jing became a little annoyed. He was thinking about how to win the round, but unexpectedly, "Boom! Boom! Boom..." Continuous explosions.

Due to the lingering fear of the bomb power of the little devil bomber, Li Jing at this time also lost his confidence in the anti-gun capabilities of the main bunker. Even though he was sure that the explosion sound was the explosion of a small steel cannon, , He just had no confidence in his heart.

But fortunately, now, even if he wanted to avoid it, it was too late, he could only stare at the ceiling with wide eyes, waiting for the final result.

Fortunately, this is indeed something that Majiapo villagers have spent hundreds of years building for nearly ten generations. Its sturdiness is completely worthy of the painstaking efforts of Majiapo villagers. Although the sound of the explosion was frightening, the main bunker was as solid as before except for a little dust falling from the slight vibration.

"Go to two people and ask the small bunkers on both sides, are they all okay?"

After the two soldiers ran into the tunnel, Li Jing walked to the door, looked up at the sky, and found two little devil fighters hovering right above the main bunker like eagles waiting for chickens to go out. The corners of Li Jing's mouth twitched, revealing A sneer: You just hover in the sky, as long as you don’t damage the surroundings, you can hover for as long as you like. Not only do we not care, but we welcome you so much. I wish you could hover above. Anyway, if you don’t leave, I am I made up my mind not to come out and die.

Soon, the two soldiers came back to report that all the bunkers had passed the test and there were no casualties, no!To be precise, several soldiers were temporarily tinnitused by the explosion. Other than that, there were really no casualties. The small bunker completely withstood the test of the small steel cannon shells.

This news reassured Li Jing a lot, and he even began to ponder: maybe, the thickness and hardness of these bunkers can withstand the bombing?

Thinking of this, Li Jing stretched out his head again, looked at the sky, and saw the two little devil fighter jets still circling there, Li Jing was actually quite happy thinking about the future: When our assault group grows stronger, when I become the head of the group , I must lead my brothers to do nothing else, just to grab the little devil's things: cannons, tanks, planes, and anti-aircraft machine guns, eh!It would be great if I had something now. With my marksmanship, I can definitely take down these two damned little devil planes...

Dreams are beautiful, but reality is cruel. No, Li Jing's mouth burst into laughter, but when he stretched out his head to look at the sky again, he was still thinking about what happened to these two damned little devil planes. How long did it take to hover, the pilots on the little devil's fighter plane seemed to have heard Li Jing's heartfelt voice, and they separated immediately with a tacit understanding: one fighter plane was still circling in the sky, and the other flew towards the river.

Apparently, this was the result of a discussion between the two little devil pilots: one stayed here and continued to frighten the group of shrinking turtles below, while the other continued to complete the previously unfinished mission and continued to shoot at the enemies by the river.

At this time, Li Jing had only two choices: If he pretended not to see it and continued hiding in the main bunker, he would be safe, but the soldiers by the river would definitely be in trouble; The little devil fighter circling in the sky strafed and forced another little devil fighter to come back. This did relieve the comrades by the river, but the problem is that waiting for others is tantamount to taking the initiative to be in danger up.

What should I do?

Li Jing only hesitated for a second before making a choice: Whether it was due to the morality of the world, or the discipline of the soldiers, or as a battalion commander, he could not stand by and remain indifferent to the massacre of his men, he himself was determined to go out.But he didn't want comrades to go out under orders, because everyone knew that in this bunker, the little devil's fighter jets had nothing to do with him, and it was extremely safe. moreover, the chance of being injured is relatively much smaller—the point is that the bullets fired by fighter jets are long and big, and if they hit any place on the body, that place has to be moved from the body, and it has to be removed even if it is not dead. Layers of skin.

"Everyone knows the danger of going outside to fight the little devil fighters. I won't say much else. Now, I need a few comrades who will volunteer to go out with me and shoot the little devil fighters with machine guns."

After speaking, Li Jing turned around and rushed out without looking at the result.

It was completely in Li Jing's expectation, none of the soldiers who followed him out without the slightest hesitation ran out after Li Jing... Seeing this scene, Li Jing suddenly had a very strange idea : After all, the army is stronger than the bandits!In terms of personal ability, bandits may not be inferior to soldiers, but the problem is that when it comes to the whole, bandits become a mob.Think about when I was the king of the mountain, if it was a critical moment of life and death, when I needed death squads, I would force a few people to dare to take risks if I didn't pay a lot of money.But now, firstly, there is no financial reward, secondly, there is no flickering, and thirdly, there is no incentive, and everyone is completely self-conscious.

This is the discipline of the army, this is the tenacity, iron blood and death spirit of the soldiers!

Thinking that these outstanding soldiers were all under his command, Li Jing's blood boiled again, and he quickly concentrated his mind to raise his head.

As soon as he saw the two separated fighter jets, Li Jing immediately shouted into the bunker...