The grenadier barrel was more than ten meters to the right, and the decrepit ghost and the little dry firewood were nested in the corner of the wall, and their noses were not noses, and their faces were not faces, and they whispered sarcastically to relieve each other's boredom. At four points a little further back, Wang Baoku came to the side of the health soldier, he didn't know where he should be, so he helplessly asked the health soldier: "Why don't you put the machine gun in the middle and put the left head?" ”

The health soldier smiled shyly: "The machine gun beckons, as soon as it fights, the bullets and shells are greeted near the machine gun, and it is easy for someone to accompany the burial in the middle, so it is placed at one end, and then transferred to the other end after a while, and the left and right sides are reversed back and forth, and both ends are machine gun positions." The girl is the observation position, and the decaying ghost is the cover position. Don't look at the three rows of people, there is no shortage of chapters. On the other hand, in fact, the devil is the same. ”

The little girl's voice holding the telescope suddenly lit up: "Wang Qiang is back!" It seems that the devil has arrived! ”

"Grandma, let's see if it can be successful!" The tower had to stand up, and without a slap of ash, he directly ripped open the broken gong and shouted: "Copy the guy!" Hit the devil when you see it! It doesn't matter how far away he is, let them move here slowly, and come over unhurriedly so that he can have the heart to find a good nest. ”

Soon, several tired figures ran into the mouth of the West Village in embarrassment, and the leader was Wang Qiang, who was full of bloodshot eyes, sweating through his military uniform, stained and muddy, and the empty kettle occasionally made a sound with his steps, panting to answer the little girl's question: "Three miles at most!" Head Search Squad! Two squadrons were behind, and it was estimated that there was a three-quarter difference. ”

After finishing speaking, he pulled out Wu Shishi's kettle from behind Wu Shishi's waist, raised his sweaty neck and poured water violently, and drank miserably.

The tower shouted, "Do you know how many cannons the team at the head has brought?" ”

Wang Qiang, who put down the kettle, took a breath and recovered a little: "One." What about the company commander? Ay? Do you hit the front? ”

"Go south out of the village, your row belongs to the boss." The tower was in no mood to answer the second question.

Only then did Wang Qiang notice an unfamiliar face, and half-bowed down and rubbed his own painful thighs and greeted casually: "You are the king of the company......"

"The King's Treasury." Wang Baoku's expression was very stunned, he was still surprised, this Wang Qiang's reconnaissance mission can do this? How close is this to the devil? How many cannons do you even remember?

Wang Qiang smiled tiredly at him, and then waved his hand to several subordinates who were about to fall to the ground: "Don't stop here!" Let's go! When he passed by the tower, he said: "If you can't stand it, you have to send someone to send a notice!" Don't sell me! ”

"You can come! When I want to? ”

Wang Qiang went south, and the last laugh still came back......

Put the three rows head-on, the army aviation is not a whim, and it is impossible to take this kind of thing to govern the tower, because the purpose of this battle is not to fight hard, how to fight you have to retreat, the three rows have few people, the probability of casualties is the lowest, the tower is a non-competitive goods but it is absolutely impossible to suffer, it can be said that no one is better at fighting 'losing the battle' than the tower, he is born to be a 'loser', he is the best candidate in the current mode.

Therefore, the army aviation did not limit the stick, did not give a strict time limit, but according to the landing aviation itself likes to adapt to the combat habits, normal arrangement, watching, if you can block it, bite the devil, if you can't stop it, just retreat. Therefore, for the possibility that the three rows on the front of the middle line were broken by devils, Lu Hang was mentally prepared.

The first devil appeared in the little girl's telescope, coming along the western path, searching for the state.

"It's unveiled. Almost 500 meters, with three targets...... Now four ...... Fifth ......"

There was a sound from the handle of the machine gun, indicating that the tower was about to fire.

"Xiong Bao, can you have some interest!" The little girl held the telescope obscenely and kept observing: "Wait a little longer." Don't rely on Meng, can't you? ”

Because of the little girl's words, the tower did not pull the trigger of the machine gun, and said reluctantly: "Do I understand the suppression?" ”

"You suppress a fart! Who is there for you to cover up with? Listen to me, the ruler is set at 400, can you see the back team clearly? ”

"It's a bit of a struggle. I can make do with the first few of them. The bear's eyes behind the machine-gun crosshair squinted hard.

"Intermittent weak winds, lateral error can be ignored."

"Are you still on the line with me?"

"Just listen to it. It should be four hundred, can you see the fifth goal clearly? Just target the fifth devil and shoot a long shot, now! ”

A string of Czech machine guns roared, more than a dozen bullet casings jumped out of the sparse noise, and a layer of light ash shook on the head of the low earth wall where the machine guns were mounted, and the silence was no longer there, and everyone in the three rows breathed a sigh of relief, and finally began.

"Rifle hits the nearest target! You slut, can you stop talking nonsense with Xiao Ganchai? ”

"Did you hit it? I think it's like I'm lying down! "The tower stopped shooting.

"You shouldn't have hit, you rotten marksmanship...... But there should be other devils in the back who have been shot. The telescope seemed to be glued to the little girl's face, and she commanded the tower and scolded the declining ghost without delay: "The tree on the right side of the road, ten meters to the left, that grass, aim at that grass, shoot long points." ”

Suddenly, another series of machine gun fire roared, and this low earth wall was once again covered with ash, and the last bullet case jumped in one breath, and the machine gun magazine was immediately pulled out by the bear neatly and thrown on one of the ears at the root of the wall: "Did you hit this time?" ”

"How do I know about the queen of the grass? There were five or six crawling there anyway. ”

"Aren't you called Meng?"

"At least not blindly!"

Click--the second machine gun magazine is in place.

"See those on the left side of the road? Pay attention to the protruding bush, and then to the right, see if you are blind? The distance is less than four hundred, don't aim high, short, short, hurry! They're about to go into the grass! ”

At this time, the first wave of the devil's counterattack finally came, the crooked light machine gun sounded, the 38 big cover sounded, the messy bullet rain came from the west, the sand fell into the ground, and the irregular craters jumped out of the low wall, and the wind broke and roared from time to time, forcing the tower to stop the gun and shrink his head and shout: "I X his grandmother...... Transfer Transfer! ”

One ear and the little monkey cat bent down and ran sideways to the right side with the bear carrying the machine gun, and the machine gun position behind him was still shrouded in bullets, and the miasma of black smoke was everywhere.

"Staring at a crooked handle!" When passing by the observation position of the little girl, the tower shouted.

"I don't need you to talk nonsense!" The little girl re-obsessed the telescope from a gap in a nearby wall.

The machine gun crew shifted to the right of the Decaying Ghost, who occasionally fired obscenely, and the machine gun bipod immediately went up to the wall: "Give a target!" ”

The little girl's bright voice sounded: "The second tree on the left side of the road is on the right...... Distance 35...... Crooked Handle Machine Gun Group...... Aim at that bale hit! ”

"Grandma, I can't see where there is a straw bale!"

"If that tree falls to the right, where the tip of the tree falls is your goal!"

The Czech light machine gun immediately began a continuous burst of fire, firing a full clip into the green. Immediately, the machine-gun bear withdrew the machine gun, and led one ear and the little monkey to run towards the original machine gun position on the left again: "Gazi, can you reach the machine gun?" ”

"Not enough. You're pressing the devil too far away, I can't help. ”

"How could I have thought that the devil would push so slowly?"

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