Zhang Xiaoyi signed up for the independent division when he was in Chongqing, and he was a student at Southwest Associated University. Zhou Min's speech when he recruited troops deeply affected him, and at that time he was determined to serve the country with loyalty, and he also trained hard after participating in the independent division. The foundation is relatively solid, but now he has a feeling that he wants to run away, and he really wants to go back to school.

A classmate who was not far from him just now was blown away by a cannonball fired by the devil, and when he landed again, he only had one arm left. There was also a veteran who was beaten into a sieve by a devil's machine gun, and a hole the size of a bowl appeared in his stomach, and his intestines flowed out.

The soldier closest to him used to be an ordinary citizen of Chongqing. The two of them were in the same class, and just now he was shot in the chest by a bullet. No matter how Zhang Xiaoyi pressed him, he couldn't stop the bleeding.

The mouths of his comrades-in-arms kept begging: "Help me, help me!" but after saying it twice, there was no sound.

At that moment, he felt as if it was raining in the sky because of the liquid dripping onto his face. He touched the liquid on his face and sneaked a peek at it to see that it was blood. At this moment, the fear was infinitely magnified, tears flowed out of his breath, and he felt some urine in his lower body, but he endured it. The last dignity made him tell himself that he must not pee out.

Because there are more recruits in the third regiment, there are not many people who feel the same way as Zhang Xiaoyi, they are lying on the ground with their heads in their hands and shivering, like rabbits waiting for the verdict of fate.

At this moment, a person on the position suddenly stood up like crazy and rushed towards the devil at the bottom of the mountain, and his squad leader shouted in the back: "Get down!"

As soon as the words fell, the person was blown up into the sky. By the time it fell, it was no longer possible to spell out a complete body.

Although the regiment is full of veterans, the shells do not recognize you as veterans and recruits, and the stumps are still flying all over the sky. It's just that the veterans are a little calmer.

Song Shan and Wei Ming found a relatively good sniper position.

But the devil's artillery position is very large, and even if the two of them can kill an enemy in a second, it will be a drop in the bucket, not to mention that they may only need to fire one shot and they will be discovered by the devil.

"What about the captain?"

The two watched the devils shoot out the shells one after another, and they were very anxious.

"Don't panic, old guard, it won't help you just by killing one or two artillerymen with the two of us. Every time the devil loads, let's aim at that shell. As long as you can blow the cannonball, you have a chance. ”

"Hit the cannonballs? Your solution is good, but it's too difficult. Captain Zhou may have this ability, but I can't do it. ”

Song Shan smiled bitterly: "I don't have the ability to do this, but now this is the only way, let's move faster." ”

The two of them each looked for their targets, but the devil's shells had been loaded three times, and they still didn't find a chance, one was that the devil itself would block the shells, and the other was that loading the shells was an instantaneous thing, and the speed was too fast.

In the cold winter wax moon, the two were so anxious that their foreheads were sweating.

"No, it's not accurate at all, the devil is blocking the cannonballs. ”

"Try again, you get the devil with a reload, and I will look for a chance when he falls. ”

The two of them aimed again, the beads of sweat on Song Shan's forehead rolled down like beans, he didn't wipe it, he was forcing himself to calm down and find the feeling that Zhou Min said.

Take a deep breath, breathe again, exhale.....

Wei Ming said in a low voice: "Hit", almost at the same time as he spoke, the gun went off, and the devil also arrived, and the cannonball in his hand made a free fall action.

Song Shan, who was engrossed and had nothing outside his heart, stared at the scope with his eyes fixed on it, and resolutely pulled the trigger.

From Wei Ming's speech to the time he shot less than 1 second, it can be said that it was between lightning and flint.

Then the two of them saw the devil's artillery position explode, and the surrounding shells were detonated together, so that seven or eight nearby cannons were blown up, and the shells on the ground exploded like fireworks, which looked very gorgeous from a distance.

The other devils reacted quickly enough to turn around and run, but nearly 100 people were killed and injured by the explosion.

Song Shan and Wei Ming excitedly bumped fists, because they were hidden under the sound of artillery when they shot just now, so the devil didn't notice that anyone shot at all, and then there was a violent explosion, and the commander of the artillery brigade thought it was a bomb.

This accident brought the offensive of the heavy artillery brigade to a halt. The pressure on the 1st and 3rd regiments on the battlefield was greatly reduced. Song Lei and Zhao Tiancheng glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of surprise.

"The devil's cannon, stopped?"

"Well, stopped?"

"Captain Zhou did it?"

"No, there are only 15 of them. Song Lei said uncertainly.

As soon as the devil's cannon stopped, Zhou Min and Li Peng were also a little surprised, because according to the devil's habit, the shelling should not be stopped at this time.

"Maybe Song Shan did it, hurry up, hurry up and get to them. "The second and third teams hated only two legs and ran slowly.

When they arrived near the heavy artillery brigade, the first thing they saw were the yellow-clothed devils all over the mountains and the three Chen Dalu who were beaten and skewered with their heads skewered together.

Zhou Min glanced at it, there were not many devils chasing them, one hundred and ten people, she immediately ordered: "Pick up the three of Chen Dalu, and block them immediately." ”

Zhou Min ordered, Cao Gai and Yang Bing chose two places with relatively high terrain to form a crossfire line, Zhou Min and the other four snipers each chose a seat to kill the enemy at will, and the four assaulters ran directly to meet Chen Dalu and the three of them.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, the devil is catching up!" Luo Han shouted as he ran.

"I know the devil is catching up, but I can't fucking run," said Wangbeard, gasping for breath. In the battle just now, he was subjected, and he bled a lot all the way, and his physical strength was consumed quickly.

Chen Dalu, who was carrying a machine gun on his back, ran without saying a word, and his eyes were full of the high ground like an eagle's beak that was raised 100 meters in front of him.

"Ahh Wang Huzi suddenly screamed and fell to the ground, he was shot again, his calf was hit, Chen Dalu didn't think about squatting down and carrying him and ran.

"Hurry up and let me down, I'll cover, or no one will be able to escape. ”

"Shut up!"

"Put it down" Wang Huzi roared urgently, he felt that Chen Dalu was also physically exhausted, his chest was like a bellows, Luohan took cover again, and the three of them saw that the devil was still less than 50 meters away to catch up, and they didn't run, they counterattacked on the spot, and for a time the powerful firepower made the devil not rush up, but the devil immediately divided his troops and outflanked him, just when the three of them thought that they must be here today, the familiar gunfire behind them rang out, it was the sound of a German-made submachine gun, the rate of fire was extremely fast, the sound was abrupt, and the sense of rhythm was very strong.

Song Yu, Wang Xi, Yuan Yuan, and Kong Fang rushed over and fought back with them.

Zhou Min took Jia Zhuang, Chen Zhaodi, and Li Peng to harvest devils in the distance, and every time they pulled the trigger, they could eliminate a devil.

The powerful line of fire composed of machine guns is like a web of fate, binding the devils in it.

These more than 100 devils were quickly eliminated by several people.

"What about Song Shan and Wei Ming?"

"They went to fight the enemy's medium artillery brigade"

"In that direction, let's hurry up and support. ”

Northwest

"Yang Bing, Cao Gai, you two hold your beard and follow behind, and the others follow me, quickly!"

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