The third grenade whistled again, and the smoke of gunpowder rose violently near the machine gun position at the west end of the position, and the machine gun on Wang Qiang's side immediately became dumb, and the figure of the health soldier was running there in embarrassment...... Make up a class ......"

There was still no trace of the devil in the lens, and the little girl hated that she left Cao Changjing to copy her four-four carbine, twisted her eyebrows obliquely, tilted her ponytail, and pointed to the green with the crosshair, looking for it, aiming and aiming, helplessly pointing to a suspicious position, pulling the trigger is a shot, and the small body lying on the stomach trembled violently with the bullet.

Then, she didn't pull the bolt again, but folded her hands and buried her head, lying on the spot, and muttered poorly: "I'm Zhou Min...... Grandma's bullet has long eyes...... Sister Toefl mud bang...... The paralyzed old gentleman rode a donkey and ordered ......"

The decaying ghost who wanted to climb up the firing position again heard this, and almost slipped out again: "You found it?" ”

There was no answer, but a fourth grenade was heard whizzing in the air.

Boom - the shock made the pious ponytail sway again, and the gray choked looked like a mess of grass.

……

"Give me your binoculars."

The little girl who was pulling the bolt turned her head back: "Gazi? ”

Gazi raised the telescope and never left his eyes, from time to time there were ballistic tracks passing nearby, but he still didn't let go, and he was speechless when he saw the decaying ghost, this neurotic was really invincible; The little girl raised her finger on the other side: "After my brother and Xiong Bao shot out the devil machine gun, those devils came from there, I thought I could kill them all!" The Dead Ghost is a piece of waste! ”

Gazi didn't speak, quietly focused on the lens, no longer looking at the green, but looking horizontally for all the low positions nearby, anticline, and finally, his camera locked on the small green undulations not far from the original position, where behind the dwarf grass, a puppet army with a large brimmed hat was lewdly poking its head out, and quickly shrank again.

Another grenade whizzed in the air.

Only then did the telescope be put down: "The devil wears the hat of the puppet army." Behind the ridge on the left. ”

"What the hell is this...... the decaying ghost snatched the telescope from Gazi's hand, and glared at the place Gazi had explained.

"Help me watch the drop." Gazi slid back into the pit, picked up his grenadier and climbed up again, set up the hoe, the grenadier pointed up at the sky, a grenade was loaded, and he began to fine-tune the angle.

……

The company commander said that as long as the enemy's teeth were pulled out, there would be one attack left before dark.

For this reason, the special operations company did not save ammunition at all in the enemy's fifth attack, and consumed it desperately, the rifle ammunition of the soldiers in a platoon was almost all bottomed out, the ammunition of the two machine guns was exhausted, and even the ammunition captured in the hastily cleaning the battlefield was left, and the spare barrel of the iron tower was replaced twice by the army aviation, otherwise the machine guns of the second platoon would have to be scrapped by the army aviation, and only the iron tower operated the one with more than 200 bullets.

Under the pouring of firepower, the effect was also seen, the enemy finally only attacked to a distance of 200 meters, almost no one dared to take over the machine gun anymore, the machine gun did not go off for long, the machine gunner was either killed or wounded, I don't know how many were replaced, the more people were replaced, the less threatening the eight roads; On the contrary, the machine guns of the eight roads did not stop, as if the ammunition was endless, and as the distance approached, they began to mow the grass everywhere. Moreover, there was actually a grenadier in the Eighth Road, not to mention the surviving grenadier canister that took off the devil, and then began to use grenades to smash the pseudo-army machine gun again and again.

At the moment before the machine gun ammunition of the special operations company ran out, the puppet army collapsed first, could not attack, could not fight, could not afford to die, and could not let the commanders at all levels wield their pistols.

Even the special operations soldiers did not expect that they could now sit quietly in the foxhole and watch the sunset with their rifles in their hands.

The company commander said that the enemy would make a final attack before the sun set. The soldiers are convinced, maybe they can see what the devil cavalry looks like this time, and they really want to see it, especially those Oriental horses, but unfortunately the devil may not be willing to take it out.

The biggest advantage of positional warfare is that there are not many seriously wounded, either scratches and bruises, or they are shot in the head, and they die so happily that they don't even have time to close their eyes. The company commander said that this is all a good blessing. The fighters thought it was true, especially the waste that was coughing up blood, and it was difficult for him to make a sound by now, and he was hit in the back by the fragments of the grenade's explosion.

The little monkey put his ear to the waste mouth and listened carefully, and the tower sitting crookedly on the other side couldn't help but ask, "What is he babbling?" ”

"Unlucky machine-gun position."

"What?"

The little monkey sat up: "He said it." Then he lowered his head to listen, and soon raised his head to face Xiong: "Squad leader, he asked if we should take him to break through?" ”

"Your grandma's waste, haven't you forgotten to slander me at this time?" Xiong Bar chirped and thought about it seriously: "Forget it, Lao Tzu will take care of you for a while." As long as you can stay up until dark, I'll carry you and run. ”

The waste laughed, the smile draining the last of his strength, and no more.

Suddenly a warning came from the observation post: "Devil! ”

There was a sound of probes, and all positions followed the prestige.

In the southeast direction, more than 100 war horses were galloping, like a cloud in the distance, but they did not come towards the position, but all the way to the west, and then turned slowly, forming a circular route with the special operations company's position as the center to reach due west.

It's finally time to come!

"I'm x your mother!" No one expected that the sentence that was not loud actually came from the company commander Lu Hang, who had just stood up, and they all thought that they had heard it wrong, and the decrepit ghost even had to spread his hands to the nearby eyes to express his innocence.

Lu Hang didn't realize the incongruity around him at all, and the dark eyebrows under the curled brim of his hat were facing the direction of the setting sun, which was rare and clear, and the black eyebrows were already deeply wrinkled to the end.

"Get ready to fight! Note to the south, the puppet army will attack first. Xiong Bao, you go to the Chen Chong position now, and there is still a small dry firewood. Once the devil cavalry starts to charge, no one is allowed to leave the bunker, and the horses are not aimed at the people! ”

The order was simple and clear, and then he took the telescope handed by Wang Qiang, and looked southward first, and the puppet army more than a mile away still did not move, so Lu Hang turned the telescope to the west again, facing the dazzling sunset, in the lens, a row of ghost cavalry with tall horses were all black against the background of the light, and the horse's hooves were stamped and dangling in place.

The soldiers subconsciously clenched their hands and grabbed it, and finally saw the devil cavalry, and sure enough, ...... Very arrogant! It feels ...... It seems that devils can appear on this position at any time.

However, the devil cavalry, who stayed in the setting sun, suddenly turned their horses' heads, slowly increased to the south, and galloped again, running farther and farther, leaving only a piece of floating dust, and disappeared into the southwest sky, leaving the whole special operations company stunned and unable to understand.

I had to put away the urge to charge in the setting sun, for the Concorde was not trustworthy; I had to lay down my personal glory, because imperial knights are priceless. ——From the voice of a certain devil cavalry captain.