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Two miles to the west of the road, the exhausted devil convoy had just arrived at a new section of the pit, they were about to collapse, their eyes were full of big mud puddles, this time they did not even let go of the roadbed, their hearts were in vain, and the bayonet stabbed the mud could not vent their anger at all.

The face of the devil Shaozuo was completely gray, his boots were full of mud, and his body was not good, but this time he stood on the edge of the pit again, but he did not give the order to start work for a long time. Abandon the car, this option officially entered his mind, and if he tossed it again, he really lacked an eye, and if he didn't abandon the car, sooner or later there would be an unlucky devil who would die of exhaustion in the pit.

At the critical moment, there was a sudden sound of gunfire in the east, which seemed to be quite far away and faint.

They're chasing the eight-way street! This means that the dark section is coming to an end! After a few more miles, you can sit in the car and sing again!

The blood color diluted the dead face again, and Shao Zuo became excited: "Start work!" ”

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"Brother, this platoon in my hand is not enough to block, right?"

"You don't need to block it, just hit it, as long as you don't get too close. Tell me to go down, don't fix your position, be diligent! ”

"Why?"

"Because the enemy has no infantry now."

Wang Qiang blinked a few times, looked at the construction site where the engine was roaring in the distance, suddenly understood, and turned around to arrange.

More than 30 soldiers were hidden in the mud on both sides of the road, and Wang Qiang was still not satisfied, urging some positions to be farther away and pull away.

A soldier came to Lu Hang's side with a Czech light machine gun, set up the machine gun, put down the three loaded magazines, and then took the rifle handed to him by Lu Hang and lay down on the side.

Put the butt of the machine gun on the shoulder, confirm that the ruler pulls the bolt, and calm down to look at the crosshairs. Unfortunately, the distance was far away, and all the targets were not very clear, so after a short thought, he placed the first car struggling in the mud in the center of the crosshairs, exhaled slowly, and pulled the trigger.

The battle began with a machine-gun trajectory and a series of short bursts, leading more than thirty rifles to scatter into a clamour.

The metal shed of the cab suddenly flashed a disorderly bullet hole, a piercing metal impact, followed by the sound of the windshield being pierced, the broken streaks spread radially, and outside the car window, there was a muddy figure who was abandoning the sapper shovel and desperately lying down in the whistling sound......

Lu Hang was prepared, so he only brought a catalpa with him, and the distance between the few people was large, in order to reduce the probability of casualties, and the distance of the exchange of fire was as far as possible.

A light machine gun with more than 30 rifles, at a long distance, caused limited damage in the short panic time in the early days of the devil, and when the devil eased up, understood, and saw clearly, not to mention the presence of the supreme commander Shaozuo, the situation began to reverse.

The four motorcycles, with four crooked light machine guns, had been scattered around the convoy for guard, but now they were howling, and four barrages were splashing on top of each other.

These devils have been aggrieved all the way, filling the pit and pushing the cart, they are going crazy, and now their anger finally has a goal to vent, under the suppression cover of four light machine guns, under the loud shouting and reprimand of Shaozuo, a Type 92 heavy machine gun was hastily unloaded from the car behind it, and placed directly in the mud pit under the roadbed, the members of the machine gun crew played hard to assemble and adjust, and the three hundred units of bullet boxes were thrown directly from the carriage by the devils to the mud next to the heavy machine gun, and they fell apart, and then threw down the second and third boxes, and the ammunition man had incorporated the first bullet protection plate.

Tutu Tutu Tu Tu ......

The first 92 heavy machine gun began to roar towards the east, but the second heavy machine gun was hastily unloaded from the car and carried by the members of the machine gun crew to the other side of the roadbed, the tripod was heavy in the mud, and the muzzle of the gun was officially pointed at the eastern roadbed.

The two heavy machine guns roared, but the devil's passion was still not over, and the third heavy machine gun officially landed, and began to build a machine gun position in the mud next to the car.

As a result, a fourth heavy machine gun showed its face behind a certain vehicle, and a group of machine gunners were unloading the cargo.

Not to mention the soldiers of the company who had just been assigned to the special operations company, even Wang Qiang and a few old guys faced such a scene for the first time, and the little friends with muddy faces were all stunned! Who the fuck is beating whom?

Four 92 heavy machine guns, four crooked light machine guns, the devils who are busy in the mud puddle are busy one after another, and they take out one at random, either a machine gunner or an ammunition man, or an observer, there are as many machine guns as there are telescopes, the key is that these devils are still full of indignation with injustice and humiliation, their fighting spirit is bursting, and their play is limitless, who can be the enemy?

There was no wind, but now there is, and the wind blown by bullets is whistling from west to east.

Xiaoshu was shot twice, three times, four times, continued to be shot, and fell.

The shrubs shook again and again, and the branches broke and broke again, and the branches and leaves broke and shattered, and flew in and out, and the shrubs showed light.

The mud splashed, jumping and flashing, splashing so much that he couldn't open his eyes, desperately pressed the body lying in the mud again, buried his face, and clearly heard the high-speed embedding sound under the mud, uninterrupted.

Basically, there is no return fire, and it can not be repaid, and in the face of a metal storm, it takes a lot of courage to fight back.

Lu Hang dragged the light machine gun and crawled in the mud puddle, the bullets rained over his head, and the edge of the pit was flying with mud, and the originally bright and handsome raincoat was now a mud burden. At this time, most of the fighters were cowardly, and involuntarily wanted to move back, and it was useless to encourage them, so he was shouting: "The enemy has no infantry!" Won't come with a machine gun! Nothing to worry about! Don't fix the position! Don't fix the position to hear, be sure to transfer the ...... after shooting"

The screams were over, and when I looked back, the soldier who was his assistant shooter hadn't followed at all, and was still burying his head in the mud puddle suppressed by the rain of bullets, and I didn't hear what he was shouting at all.

The whistling sound above Wang Qiang's head was temporarily gone, Lu Hang had told him before that the enemy in front of him had no infantry, but now it seems that there is indeed no infantry, all machine gunners! Fortunately, the distance of the exchange of fire was set to a long distance, and it is estimated that there is no chance to withdraw from the fire network even if it is closer. Four heavy machine guns and four light machine guns, this should not be the upper limit of the devil's firepower, there must be something in the car that has not been unloaded, thinking of this, he pulled out Cao Changjing and probed west from the mud pit.

Seem...... There are really devils who continue to unload things! Doesn't it look like a heavy machine gun? Seeing that Wang Qiang suddenly shuddered, he slipped back into the mud puddle, leaned in the mud and opened his throat and shouted to the sky: "Prepare to prevent artillery!" Anti-artillery! ”

Originally, the devil Shaozuo hated Balu so much that he had a toothache, and he dug a pit all the way, and the hatred was even deeper. Don't you like to dig holes? Now I'll dig enough for you!

Some Chinese people call a certain kind of cannon 'small steel cannon', some people think it is a grenadier, and some people think it is a 92-step gun, but in fact, 'small steel cannon' refers to a 'mortar'. At this time, two Type 97 90-mm light mortars had already been unloaded. However, the frenzied Shaozo still ordered the two 92 infantry guns at the end to also prepare for battle, and the two devil artillery squads of nearly 30 people were hurriedly taking off the hanging ring behind the infantry gun.

Lu Hang, who put away the binoculars, also slipped back into the mud puddle, lying on his back against the mud reflexively, speechless.

Knowing that the devil's convoy was full of heavy firepower, he didn't expect that the devil even planned to use mortar infantry guns, because Lu Hang only considered tactical issues, and did not calculate the devil's wimply gas all the way, he thought that it would not be like this, and the devil Shaozuo was still angry because of the lack of firepower!

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