Chapter 43: Bloody War
Boom boom boom~
Li Feng guessed correctly, the three-plate axe used by the devil to fight is still in use, and the first axe is to organize a wave of troops to carry out a tentative attack, and this wave of people was quickly repelled by Li Feng and them.
At this time, there was no excitement on their faces, and everyone rushed frantically towards the two trenches.
Because they were so well prepared, and the trenches on both sides were so long that nothing was wrong with them from the front.
As soon as they withdrew from the central position, a violent explosion was heard from behind the buttocks, and several soldiers were directly pushed in by the huge wave of qi, turning several times on the ground, and finally hitting their heads on the trench, their noses and mouths were full of blood, and they gnawed on a mouthful of mud.
"Grandma's, this little devil will never be able to change the shelling industry, if he has the ability, he will come to shoot to shoot!"
A veteran spit out the dirt from his mouth, wiped the blood on his mouth with his clothes casually, and scolded, looking very disdainful of devils.
On the contrary, some ordinary militia guerrillas looked trembling, they had never experienced this kind of positional defensive warfare, and they had been running around with devils in small fights before.
Now the fierce shelling on the ground has directly scared them, and it is good for people to be afraid, only by being afraid of death will they cherish their lives even more, and then they will cherish the lives of others.
And most of their troops are veterans, who have just come down from the battlefield, and with their leadership, these ordinary militiamen, even a stone can kill a devil.
This is the advantage of having more veterans, who have a wealth of battlefield experience that allows them to remain calm when danger strikes and then organize an orderly counterattack.
Ordinary people can't do it at all, and it's easy to scare people with a single shot.
Veterans are generally not afraid of shells, and they are even more afraid of heavy machine guns.
Listening to the shells whizzing overhead, the position was now in a mess, full of dust and smoke, and they felt as if they were in a thick fog.
It's useless to shout at this time, because no matter how loud your voice is, it can't be louder than the explosion, and many people's ears will have a brief tinnitus at this time, even if you shout loudly, you may not be able to hear it.
It's still good to sign language, the communication between veterans is to look at each other and add hands, and there is no need to make a sound, which tests the tacit understanding of a group of people.
Li Feng poked his head out slightly to look at the devils outside, listened carefully to the direction where the shells flew from, and thought that he must kill the devils' artillerymen, otherwise he would not be able to live the following days.
Just imagine, there is always an uncertain factor hovering around us when fighting, and it may explode from time to time, and this kind of problem must be solved as soon as possible.
The shelling would not last long, and at this time, Li Feng also saw the crowded figure of the devils in the distance, and they had already begun to attack......
The shelling still did not stop, but at this time, everyone had to enter the position, or it would be too late for the devils to come up and enter again.
Fighting a war is like this, if you want to kill no one, it is too difficult, and you can only reduce the casualties as much as possible.
The veterans bowed their waists very tacitly, and moved in an orderly manner in the trenches with guns in one hand.
Rumble~
A cannonball came over and directly blew up a veteran, and his body was torn on the spot, but even so, everyone didn't stop.
Because all veterans know that at this time, instead of grieving, it is better to kill a few more devils, just now the veteran was hit head-on by a cannonball, and he is no longer saved, so let's go and clean up the corpse when this battle is interrupted.
Don't think that the veterans are ruthless people, it is precisely because they can temporarily put aside their emotions that they can maintain a calm state for the next tragic battle.
The devil is far more ferocious than Xiao Wen and the others imagined, and the gunshots are not as beautiful as in the TV series, because the gunshots are muffled and loud, and the kind of people who think that they are particularly handsome are either masters or have never shot a gun.
Touch~
The battle between the two sides didn't need words at all, the devil just pulled Li Feng closer and shot it, throwing away the 38 big cover in his hand, and at this time it was still good to take Hanyang.
This kind of distance is small, as long as you take a shot from Hanyang, there is a chance that this combat effectiveness will be wasted.
It is not necessary to kill the devil directly on the battlefield, in an instant, as long as the devil loses its combat effectiveness, it will be considered a devil.
The Hanyang in Li Feng's hand looks almost brand new, and the ballistics of this gun will be accurate, and it will not be like those old guns, the rifling is smoothed, and whether the bullet can hit the devil when it flies out depends on the blessing of Guanyin Bodhisattva.
Touch~
Li Feng's shot went out and hit the devil directly in the stomach, and a big hole appeared in the stomach on the spot, and the intestines turned over, the devil fell down and moved back holding his stomach, if he was treated in time, he might be able to save his life, but if he wanted to continue fighting, he was afraid that he would not be able to.
Uncle Song, this guy likes to hit the head of devils, I don't know if it is a small stove specially opened for him by his superiors, holding a new Hanyang made, and the marksmanship is accurate.
Many devils' necks were wiped out by his bullets, and even some of the devils' bodies were rushing forward, but their heads were gone.
But don't think that only devils have such casualties, Li Feng's casualties are also not small.
The little devil's marksmanship is simply fed with pure bullets, and the statement that the devil in the TV series still uses aiming before shooting is a bit wrong, because when a person's marksmanship is practiced to a certain level, he can shoot with a gun, and the aiming time is almost negligible.
Even in such a short aiming situation, it can still be bullets and bite the flesh, and in this case, the casualties of the Eighth Route Army can be imagined.
You must know that not everyone is as accurate as Li Feng and them, most of them have no more than 100 bullets, so how can they practice a magic marksmanship.
When twenty or thirty devils approached their position, Li Feng shouted at Jiang Xiong:
"Machine gun No. 1 rang me out!"
"Howler!"
Han Xiong, this guy is really very simple, as soon as he heard Li Feng call him, he pulled off the militia leaning on the trench, set up a crooked handle, and shot wildly at the devil.
The little devil's crooked handle machine gun is very accurate, and the rifle is a general-purpose ammunition, although the stability is not very good, but the bullets fired in this situation are still okay.
A machine gun needs to be used by three people, and it is wrong to have the phenomenon of the machine gun in the TV series not burning red when the machine gun does not stop clattering.
Because the machine gun won't hit all the time, there will be three consecutive rounds and spot fire and the like, if that kind of sound doesn't stop, Li Feng can't support this kind of fighting even if he has a lot of money.
Da-da-da-da!
The devil has a heavy machine gun to press the formation, and the bullets are crazy to be reduced, cutting one hole after another in the sandbag, and the mud and sand are poured into people's eyes, then aim with the other eye, and no one has time to wipe the mud and sand off at this time.
As for the dirt on the face, not to mention, it is not fatal, there is a layer of dirt, there is a layer.
After all, this charge passed, and both sides had huge casualties, watching the devil drag the corpse down, Li Feng took off his hat and leaned against the trench and gasped......
"Check the weapons and ammunition, carry the wounded down, and rest in place!"