"Zhang Ergou, this is what you said about temptation and attack, sure enough, you just don't know how to command, everything you say is fart, and it's not reliable at all." Qi Dajiu shook off the dirt and dust that had been splashed all over his body by the explosion of the grenadier shell, and cursed.

Seeing that the frontal bunker could not break through, the devil naturally chose the flank, and he was used to it, and the devil's usual tactics were to advance on the flank.

The devils handed over the front to the puppet army to attack, and the direction they chose to attack was the side of Zhang Yunfei and Qi Dajiu, their side was located on the far left of the entire fortification, a little far from the main position of the pillbox, and the firepower coverage was a little insufficient.

The devil used to be the master here, it is impossible not to know about this situation, maybe in the eyes of the devil, this is not a weakness, a matter of putting more machine guns or grenadiers, but for the eight roads with serious shortage of weapons, this is the weak point.

Although Second Lieutenant Yoshida was eager to recapture the stronghold, he did not lose his mind and accurately analyzed the weak points of their defenses.

The devil's firepower is extremely fierce, two machine guns, two grenadiers, although the attacking devils are only more than 20 people, and the strength is comparable to them, but the firepower is too fierce, they can't raise their heads to suppress it, and it is difficult to counterattack.

As soon as the Czechs in the second platoon fired back, a shuttle of bullets was not finished, and the grenadier shells of the devils smashed down, and even the people with guns were finished.

"Li Da cigarette bag, kill the devil's grenadier for me, it takes so long for you to fucking adjust a cannon, and if you don't fire the cannon, we will all be named one by one by the grenadier of the little devil."

The grenadiers of the devils are arranged relatively far away, generally 200 meters away, this distance is very unfriendly to the Eighth Route Army, not to mention the old sleeves made in Hanyang, the round-headed bullets are easy to float, and the condition of the gun is not good, and it is basically blind to hit the target 200 meters away.

As for weapons such as the 38 big cover, they also have to rely on Meng, and the Eighth Route Army has too few bullets, so it is still quite difficult to come up with a sharpshooter.

Therefore, if you can deal with a long-distance target like a grenadier, you can only use a grenadier, but unfortunately Li Da Cigarette Bag is very slow to operate, and the devil's grenadier has fired twice, and he has not moved.

With his level of operation, Zhang Yunfei no longer has any hope for him.

A burst of gunfire erupted around, with the crispness of three or eight big covers, the muffled sound of seven or nine rifles, and the roar of crooked handles, endlessly. Bullets whizzed across their faces, shuttling back and forth between the two sides.

The Devil Riflemen crept forward quickly, their machine guns and grenadier missions suppressing the positions of the second squad and the second platoon, covering the advance of the Devil Riflemen.

Zhang Yunfei raised his gun and fired a shot at the nearest prostrate devil, and then lay down tightly in the trench, the devil's machine gun bullets whistled, and from time to time bullets popped on the positional trench around him.

The same number of people, the effect is completely different, it's not that they don't work hard, it's not that they are afraid of death, it doesn't mean that they are not afraid of death and dare to fight hard to achieve victory.

The devil's firepower advantage was very obvious, Zhang Yunfei took out a ninety-seven grenade, pulled out the latch, knocked it on the butt, and according to the memory just now, he threw it out without looking up.

This kind of grenade of the devil is familiar with the melon grenade, this thing is very unfriendly to the novice of the Eighth Route Army, in fact, many of the devil's weapons are not very friendly to the Eighth Route Army.

Fighters who are accustomed to grenades are easy to forget to throw them out or wait a few seconds like throwing grenades, the former cannot blow up the enemy at most, and the latter is easy to blow up themselves, this grenade delay fuse is very short, and it needs to be thrown out immediately.

Zhang Yunfei threw out the grenades one by one, and one after another set off the smoke of gunpowder, rising, fluttering, and dissipating, hoping that the wave of gunpowder smoke set off by the explosion of the grenade would obstruct the sight of the devil machine gunner and grenadier man, and buy everyone a little time to fight back.

Zhang Yunfei suddenly pounced to the side, and a grenadier shell exploded in the place where he was just staying, and the devil's grenadier soldiers would not let go of him, the saboteur who hindered their shooting.

Zhang Yunfei felt that his head was roaring, his mother wouldn't be so unlucky, he was injured again this time.

At this time, Qi Dajiu appeared in front of his eyes, shouting something to him, but unfortunately his ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear what he said at all, he felt that his whole body was shaking, and the whole world was ghosted, so he scolded loudly: "Qi Dajiu, if you shake Lao Tzu again, you will vomit." ”

"Hehe, you roll your eyes like a dead fish, and I think you're hanging." Seeing that he was fine, Qi Dajiu was unceremoniously sarcastic.

", Lao Tzu was shaken to death by you when he died." It's terrible to be uneducated, how can you shake it desperately when you see the wounded, and those who were saved are also shaken by others.

Boom, the grenadier of the long-marquis Li Da cigarette pouch finally fired, and the cannonball flew directly over everyone's heads, and flew into the formation of the puppet army, and two puppet soldiers were overturned, and then fell to the ground, and there was no sound again.

"Damn, your independent squadron has done its best." Qi Dajiu sighed.

Zhang Yunfei also nodded subconsciously, although his mathematical knowledge was returned to the teacher, but he also knew that the parabola didn't seem to bend, and he was also very strange, obviously he wanted to hit the devil in front, how could he hit the puppet army on the right frontal position.

"Where do you say he will hit next, he won't take us to the nest." Qi Dajiu said worriedly, this battle can't be fought, he can't raise his head because he is pressed by the little devil, he can only nest in the trench, and now he has to worry about his own people's grenades falling off their heads.

Zhang Yunfei subconsciously nodded again, and then quickly crawled to the place where he was just staying.

"What are you doing? Blown up stupid? "He wondered why he was going back to the place where he had just been bombed.

"Probability-wise, it is impossible for two shells to land in the same pit." After saying this, Zhang Yunfei threw himself out directly. Qi Dajiu on the side also immediately fell to the side.

Zhang Yunfei's ears roared again, he finally realized what it meant to stand up a flag now, and he knew why he said that the little devil's grenadier hit it very accurately, but it really hit the same bomb crater.

Although as long as the angle is the same, theoretically, it seems easy to hit the same shell, but in practice there will be deviations, and the slightest mistake is a thousand miles, and I can only say that I am a god.

Zhang Yunfei remembered that he had seen some fantasy books before, saying that people who are not in this world will be rejected by the will of the world, and people are easy to be unlucky, is this the case for himself?

Zhang Yunfei shook his head, silently thinking in his heart that he wanted to believe in science, although his scientific worldview had long been collapsing, but he decided to believe him again.

Looking at Qi Dajiu, who was dizzy in the eyes of the dead fish, Zhang Yunfei felt that this was right, it was true that two shells could not fall in the same pit, they were just close, the shells fell closer to Qi Dajiu, and he climbed away to avoid the shells, and the goddess of luck finally favored him, Zhang Yunfei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if a person is always unlucky, this psychological pressure is still quite big.