Chapter 5: Going to the Front (No. 5)

Twelve squad members, but with seventeen box guns. On the narrow mountain road, a dark red network of fire was woven in an instant. In the blink of an eye, the little devils were knocked down by fourteen or five, and the rest were immediately stunned, and they didn't care about shooting back, holding the 38 big cover to look for a hiding point.

Zhang Songling's muzzle quickly opened his fast, his marksmanship can only be regarded as average in the team, and he can't shoot like Lao Gou and others. Just calm down and aim at the devils one by one.

A little devil soldier Cao poked out half of his head from behind the stone and shouted to the devil soldiers under his command. Zhang Songling lassoed him with the box gun crosshair and slowly pulled the trigger. "Ping!" The bullet whistled and flew out of a distance of thirty meters, opening the lid of the little devil Juncao, and the red, white and white jumped high in an instant.

"Tell you to come to China again!" Zhang Songling scolded hatefully, and the muzzle of the gun continued to move slowly. This time, he found a devil captain. The captain was trying to organize a counterattack with three or eight guns, and the bullets from the box cannon drilled through his chin and came out of his cervical vertebrae. The sad devil Wu Chang dropped the three eight shots and reached out to cover his neck

After the vicious supplements in the past few days, Zhang Songling can now basically distinguish the level represented by the bits and pieces on the little devil's uniform. And the number of devils today is enough, no one will count him and grab credit from the chief again. Therefore, with almost every shot, he aimed at the devil's junior officers and opened fire.

The third person he fancied was a devil squad leader, probably around forty years old. He has a lot of combat experience, and almost every time he shows his head, he immediately changes his hiding position. Zhang Songling stared at him without blinking, and kept summarizing the law of this person's appearance in his heart. When the Devil Squad Leader once again jumped out from behind the rocks to organize a counterattack, he decisively pulled the box cannon. With a wisp of sunset, the bullet burrowed into the shoulder socket of the devil squad leader. The squad leader screamed, quickly falling behind the rocks. Zhang Songling shot over again, but missed the target, but the ghost soldiers who came to bandage the squad leader were so frightened that they retracted to the hideout. "Phew!" He snorted and turned the box cannon towards another devil private.

"Be hidden! Hide! Before he could hold the muzzle of the gun steady, Shi Liangcai suddenly rushed over from the side, holding him and rolling forward. The two of them hugged each other and rolled more than six meters away before they grabbed a protruding stone at the edge of the cliff. At the same time, a grenade slammed into the place where he had been hiding with a long screech, splashing the sky with clods of stone and dirt.

"Hit the grenadier first!" Shi Liangcai poked his head out under the cover of smoke and dust, and knocked down the devil grenadier fifty meters away with one shot. Another devil, Wu Chang, ran forward to pick up the grenadier with his waist, and was shot in the head by him again. Immediately after, a devil's light machine gun turned its muzzle and shot a string of sparks at the stone in front of him. "Dangdangdang......." In the monotonous light machine gun fire, Shi Liangcai's body quickly fell. Then he came out unscathed from behind another rock, and raised his hand to beat the devil's light machine gun into a dumb one.

"Pay attention to cover each other, don't give the devils a chance to organize an attack!" The officer, Lao Gou, shouted, reminding the brothers to be careful about their mutual cooperation.

"Got it!" Huang Xiaomao, Zhu Laofu and others impatiently agreed, shooting cross-fire from the front and side, beating the devil so that he hid behind the stones and did not dare to show his head.

"Stone, Zhang Xiaofat. You two are going to give me grenadiers and light machine gunners, and they don't understand it yet! Lao Gou shook his head and continued to give orders.

"Understood, sir!" Shi Songling agreed loudly, poked out the box cannon from his hideout, and fired three shots in succession, knocking a devil who tried to pick up a grenadier into a sieve.

Zhang Songling also saw the same, no longer looking for devil officers, but changed the priority targets of the box gun to devil grenadiers and light machine gunners.

At a distance of less than fifty meters, the superiority in firepower of the box guns was fully exploited. Before several devil light machine gunners and grenadiers could enter the state, they were sent by Shi Liangcai and Zhang Songling to meet Amaterasu. The rest of the light machine gunners and grenadiers saw that the momentum was not right, and did not dare to find a suitable offensive position, so they kept running back with light machine guns and grenadiers. Lao Gou and Hu Fengshou chased them with box cannons, knocking them to the ground from behind one by one.

All the living devil soldiers began to retreat in a hurry, carrying the 38 big cover with one hand, covering the helmet with the other, pouting their buttocks high, like a female donkey in heat in spring. Lao Gou led the brothers to laugh and shoot, leaving one corpse after another on both sides of the mountain road.

After leaving behind more than thirty corpses, the devils retreated to the corner of the mountain road. Zhang Songling could no longer see any living enemies in his field of vision, and he put his gun on the stone and gasped for air. The air was filled with the strong smell of gunpowder smoke and fresh human blood, and he almost choked on tears. However, as if enjoying the taste very much, he wiped his nose and took a few deep sips, as if he were drinking alcohol.

Zhu Laofeng, Huang Xiaomao and others also put down their guns, and took advantage of the devil's temporary retreat to tidy up their shoes and leggings and count the bullets. In the confrontation just now, the team occupied the time, place, and people, and caught the devils off guard. But I'm afraid there will be nothing cheap to make in the next battle, the number of people on the devil's side is much higher than that of the small detachment, and the little devil soldiers have been winning battles for a while now, and their morale is very strong, even if the number of casualties is close to one-third, they will not admit defeat and flee.

As if to confirm their expectations, the roar of grenadiers soon resounded around the corner of the mountain road. It was a weapon specially developed by the little devil for the front-line infantry, and Zhang Songling had learned its power at the entrance of Weizhuang Village. At that time, Zhang Songling thought it was a small artillery, but later in Shi Liangcai's mouth, he heard the real name of this thing, grenadiers.

A grenadier weighs only about five and a half pounds, but it can throw a special grenade 200 meters away. The fragmentation range of the special grenade after the explosion is as high as five to eight meters. In the past, when the Chinese army fought at close range with the little devils, it was this kind of thing that caused the most headache. In the army of the little devils, the equipping rate of this kind of immoral and smoking stuff is very high, and often a small detachment can be equipped with two or three doors.

In the previous battle with the devil, Lao Gou had already told everyone to focus on grenadiers and light machine gunners of the devils. However, the squad was limited in numbers, and kept two grenadiers and three light machine guns, but let the rest of the grenadiers and light machine gunners crawl out of the range of the box guns. At this moment, the devils finally understood that the taste was coming, and with a distance of one hundred and seventy meters and a corner of a mountain road, they began to give full play to their firepower advantage.

"Tom-" "Tom-" "Tom-" The monotonous sound of grenadier firing continued. Officer Lao Gou led the detachment and quickly retreated. He had only run more than ten meters away, and the place where he was hiding just now had been completely covered by the flames of the grenade explosion. The well-trained devil grenadier almost punched the grenade in a horizontal line, from the right slope on one side to the outside, all the way to the cliff on the side of the mountain road.

Large chunks of rock were blasted into the air and then quickly fell with shrapnel and sparks. In the deep valley on the left side of the mountain road, there was a roar that was unique to the flood, booming, booming, like a hundred ghosts traveling. When the smoke and dirt from the grenades gradually dissipated, the place where the team had just been hiding was completely unrecognizable. The smaller stones were completely gone, and some of the larger stones, plucked from the dirt, slowly vibrated and trembled as the echoes in the valley grew.

"Grandma's!" Lao Gou scolded in a low voice and led everyone to find a new hiding place. At the same time, the little devil's plaster flag poked out from the corner of the mountain road, followed by four crooked light machine guns responsible for opening the way.

"Da Da Da, Da, Da ....." Regardless of whether you see the target or not, the devil's crooked light machine gun is a mess. The effective range of this gun far exceeded that of the box guns in the hands of the squad, and although there was a pause during the firing due to the constant change of magazines, the four light machine guns combined easily regained the initiative on the battlefield.

"Whoosh-" The bullets reflected the last rays of the setting sun, flying over everyone's heads. Zhang Songling poked out the box cannon from behind the stones with difficulty, trying to knock out the devil's light machine gun, but found that at a distance of nearly one hundred and fifty meters, it was impossible for him to hit it.

Finding that the firepower coverage tactic worked, the devils' confidence was greatly increased. The four light machine gunners, with the help of eight secondary marksmen, slowly pushed forward while alternating strafing. And groups of devil infantry, holding the 38 big gayer, slipped out from behind the machine gunners and quickly seized a suitable attack position.

The more stalemate continues, the more unfavorable the situation will be for the squad. If you let the devil infantry spread out on the slope of the mountain and give everyone a flank detour, I'm afraid the squad will be wiped out! Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhu Laofu gestured to his companions beside him, and ran a few steps up the hill with his waist bent. Then he leaned out half of his body under a small tree and fired at the light machine gun 150 meters away.

"When, when, when....." Box gun bullets flew out in rows, sweeping towards the devil's light machine gunners. But they all hit the empty space and did not cause any substantial damage to the devil. Immediately, the devil's machine gun began to adjust its direction, and two of the four turned their muzzles, beating the small tree where Zhu Laofu was hiding into sawdust. The brother who had already had a tacit understanding with Zhu Laofu poked his head out and fired alternately at the box cannon in his left and right hands, knocking a devil's machine gunner to the ground.

"Chirp!" "Chirp!" "Chirp!" Before the brother could re-hide, a dozen or so big gayers opened fire at the same time, knocking him up from behind the rocks and flipping backwards. Blood flowers spurted out like spring water from the front chest and back, spraying Zhang Songling's head and face.