The puppet army is a strange army, sometimes the combat effectiveness is very scummy, it collapses inexplicably, and sometimes it fights very hard.

The same puppet army, when it was in Wangjia Village, could be said to have no combat effectiveness at all, but at this time, the puppet army was very tenacious.

With a gunshot, Zhang Yunfei fired a shot, and a bullet penetrated the chest of a puppet soldier lying in the corner of the wall ready to shoot, causing the other party to be silent in an instant, and slid down the wall softly.

"Column, machine gun suppression"

"Cui Jiacai, you take a few people to occupy that wall."

Cui Jiacai saw in the direction of Zhang Yunfei's finger, and took a deep breath, damn, how much enmity the platoon commander has with himself, that place is a high ground in the low wall, but now in this kind of battle situation, the higher the place, the easier it is to become a target to attract firepower.

"Remember, as soon as the guns of the pillar go off, when they suppress the puppet army and can't raise their heads, you will lead people to occupy there, which is the surrounding high place," Zhang Yunfei commanded.

Da Da ...... Da Da ...... The machine gunner pillar began to shoot bullets at the puppet army's position, and the Cui family began to seize the high ground while the puppet army was hiding from machine gun fire.

This guy is usually very unreliable, but he is already a qualified veteran on the battlefield, but once he encounters something related to Cuigu, he is a mess and almost dies at Cuigu's gun.

"Damn, it's not you who fights, you're afraid of a ball, give it to Lao Tzu, there aren't many bullets in the eight roads that are so bad in a row." After the gunshot, the puppet platoon commander across a wall kicked the puppet army beside him and cursed, the puppet army platoon commander knew that the eight roads were relatively poor, and there were not many bullets, so it was impossible to suppress the fire all the time.

The puppet army under the dim wall straightened their waists again, and the puppet army platoon commander lay on the gap in the wall to observe the situation of the Eighth Road, ready to counterattack at any time.

Syllable...... The puppet platoon commander's body was pasted to the wall, and then fell to the ground along the wall, out of breath, and the popping bullets hit the wall, and the puppet army who had just shaken up shouted frantically: "The eighth road is on the high wall over there." The puppet army began to retreat frantically.

"Grandma, what kind of stinky marksmanship are you." At this time, the Cui family scolded on the high wall. What a good opportunity, the puppet army is all fucking facing away from themselves and others, and these bastards are all crooked.

He didn't want to think about it, when he was a rookie, he shot the same indiscriminately, without a single point of accuracy.

Click, click, click...... Zhang Yunfei pressed a row of bullets into the chamber of the gun, then pulled the bolt with a bang, picked up the rifle again and carefully searched along the wall.

Street fighting is a recruit's nightmare, and shooting on the move, although it doesn't need to be accurate, just quick reaction and composure. However, none of these recruits are likely to be available.

Because of the proximity, as long as the muzzle of the gun is aimed at the enemy, as long as the gun is calmly fired, it can almost hit the enemy, but the recruits are too nervous or excited, they are shaking so badly, even the basic gun movement is out of shape, and it is even more impossible to react quickly.

"What are you doing on it, basking in the moon?" Although there is not much expectation for the recruits who have not experienced live ammunition shooting, they know how to shoot on the battlefield, and the grenades know how to pull the string before throwing them, and don't throw them under their feet to be qualified.

But really as he expected, no one played extraordinarily and Zhang Yunfei was quite disappointed.

He had no choice, he could only bring these recruits who had no tactical literacy and didn't even understand the cruelty of war to the battlefield, the battlefield was the best training camp for the survival of the fittest, and even the guys who were less than four or six like Wangcai and the others have now become qualified excellent veterans.

The temperature in the autumn night is suitable, and it is the coolest time of the day, but I was stunned by these recruits like a cold winter, shivering as I advanced, and facing the bullets that could shoot my own life at any time in the dark.

In the face of death, anyone can be terrified, and recruits are also human, the same fear. When they crossed the corpse of the puppet platoon commander who was staring at him with round eyes and dead eyes, everyone was staring at each other with a big eye and a hairy heart.

The veterans are much better, what is so terrible about the dead, I have seen a lot of them in these years, my own people's, the enemy's, on the battlefield, the living enemy is terrible, and the dead enemy is the good enemy.

The leader died, and the puppet army of the six gods and no master retreated very simply, but the soldiers in the first row did not relax their vigilance, they advanced very carefully, and the gunfire around them was also intensive, it was Qi Dajiu's second platoon and Sun Zhiqiang's third platoon were exchanging fire with the puppet army.

In such a street battle, the fourth squad that likes to fight and rush has the smallest role, and can only be put last by Zhang Yunfei, and the second squad with rich battlefield experience becomes the vanguard, and the first platoon is in the center.

Li Da Tobacco Bag led his second squad to advance to the battle zone where the gunfire was dense, and when he passed through the alley, a few figures suddenly came out of the alley, Li Da Tobacco Bag suddenly felt a sudden in his heart, but at this time he couldn't stop taking steps, so the whole person rushed out.

Before the recruits could react, their squad leader had fallen out, but the veterans had already raised their guns and pointed them at the figure.

Zhang Yunfei, who was following the back of the second class, kicked away the tiger who was following him, and he himself used the reaction force to rush to the corner of the wall, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at one of the tall figures, the butt of the gun was against the shoulder, ready to pull the trigger.

"Zhang Ergou, fucking me, my own people, don't shoot, don't shoot."

Zhang Yunfei's face turned green: "Qi Dajiu, you are also wandering around the fucking battlefield, Lao Tzu almost killed you with one shot." ”

"You can kill me like that, wait another eight hundred years, didn't I see that you are slow to attack, and I came to help you."

At this time, everyone was a little reminiscing, if they had encountered the enemy just now, it was estimated that a large number of people would have been killed or injured if they stood stupidly, Li Da Tobacco Bag was usually silent, and it was very out of place, but the choice at the critical moment was the most opportune, and his big horse perfectly avoided all the muzzles.

Zhang Yunfei ignored Dajiu, but looked at Huzi in a daze, at this time Huzi put away his gun and stood up in a daze, others didn't notice, but Zhang Yunfei noticed it, Huzi was the second to react.

He didn't have Li Da Cigarette Bag to react immediately, but when he was kicked over by Zhang Yunfei, he rolled to the side of the hide, and raised his gun to complete the preparation for shooting.

Huzi was originally a child with a strong ability to adapt to survival, and before he knew it, he had become a veteran oil.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Yunfei didn't feel much joy, but felt an inexplicable sadness, he shouldn't have fought on the battlefield at his age, but this battlefield made them have to carry their guns and stand up his thin backbone for the country.