Chapter 152: The Barrel of a Burning Gun

"Grenades!"

With Zhao Shixun's roar, the seventh company threw out more than a dozen grenades. After a series of explosions, the thick smoke finally temporarily obscured the view of the devil's heavy machine gun.

As the view was obscured, the heavy machine guns, which had been shouting, stopped firing.

The valley is overgrown with weeds and shrubs, which happens to provide good shelter for the Seventh Company. The Devil's heavy machine gun also consumed a lot of ammunition, so as soon as it lost its target, it immediately stopped firing.

Just when Zhao Shixun led people to repair in concealment, the special battalion and the second company also quickly touched the slopes on both sides of the valley.

Although the slopes on the north and south sides of the valley have long been occupied by devils, compared to the mountain beams with a radius of almost several hundred meters, the dozens of devils deployed on the mountains on both sides obviously cannot occupy all the ridges, which gives the second company and the special battalion the opportunity to block the attack.

According to the plan agreed upon by the three of them, although the three of them are fighting their own battles, the cooperation between them is also necessary. If within ten minutes of the attack, the Special Service Battalion and the 2nd Company could not seize their position to stop the devils rushing down the ridge, then the 7th Company would have to withdraw from the battle.

Otherwise, in the face of the bag of the devils in three directions, the seventh company is likely to be in danger of being eaten in one bite.

On the hillside on the north side, Yang Chenghu led his soldiers to climb upwards with all his might. He knew very well in his heart that the decisive factor in whether the blockade could succeed was time, and only by intercepting the other party before the devil went down the mountain could he have the capital to fight.

Otherwise, once the devil appears from his head, let alone block the devil under condescending, he will be driven down the mountain by the devil in one go.

"Hurry up, everyone! Give Lao Tzu all the strength to feed! ”

A few minutes later, when the special service battalion had just climbed the ridgeline, it happened to see the devils of two detachments less than 100 meters away trotting towards this side.

"Brothers, call me!"

Raising his most familiar middle to officially aim at a devil machine gunner, Yang Chenghu decisively pulled the trigger.

A row of guns passed, and several devils fell in response, and the remaining devils did not panic in the slightest, but quickly found cover. After taking a breath, a sharp counterattack hit.

……

Soon, fierce gunfire rang out on the hills on the left and right sides of the Seventh Company, and it was obvious that the Special Service Battalion and the Second Company exchanged fire with the devils.

Looking down at the time, Zhao Shixun waved his hand violently and shouted behind him:

"Zhou Yuzhu! Bring people over and be hidden! ”

Soon, nearly a hundred bandits, under the leadership of Zhou Yuzhu, crawled over with a pout.

Looking at Lu Baichuan who climbed in front of him, Zhao Shixun pointed to the position in front of him.

"There is a heavy machine gun more than 100 paces ahead, and an unknown number of devil puppet soldiers. After an attack in a moment, we will cover you as much as possible. Didn't you give each of you a grenade, and after a while you were divided into three groups to drop the bombs one after the other, according to the pre-allocation.

Remember, it's divided into three groups, and you should throw bombs every forty paces, and don't throw them all at once. ”

"Don't worry, Lao Tzu's people are not stupid."

Lu Baichuan looked at the depths of the valley in the distance and said in a hoarse voice.

In order to rescue the besieged brothers, he is now riding a tiger. If you fight, it is estimated that you will have to fill in dozens of heads, and if you don't fight, you can't be ruthless in your heart.

Zhao Shixun's words half an hour ago were still like incantations, constantly echoing in his ears, making his brain feel as if it was about to explode.

Fill it with your life, fill it with your life, fill it with your life.......

"Damn, it's all dead horizontally and vertically, him!"

Closed his eyes and bit his lip fiercely, and the smell of blood stimulated the ruthlessness in Lu Baichuan's body.

"Brothers of the first group! Bombing! ”

With Lu Baichuan's roar, more than 30 grenades were thrown out in a puff of smoke.

Boom......

A violent explosion rose into the air, and the force made the entire valley seem to shake!

"Brothers, come with me, ......!"

Taking the lead, Lu Baichuan was the first to roar and rush out.

In the smoke of gunfire, nearly a hundred bandits stepped on knee-deep weeds, cut through thorns and bushes, raised their weapons and howled red-faced and rushed forward.

As they rushed past the smoke wall where the first grenade exploded, the Type 92 heavy machine gun roared again.

Sudden ......

Blood shot out, and the charging bandits were knocked to the ground one by one. The sound of bullets entering flesh, the sound of branches being broken, and the sound of screams suddenly rang out.

"The second set of bombs! Throw it away! ”

In the bloody rain, some bandits were killed by flying bullets as soon as they pulled off the lead, and as a result, the falling grenades exploded in the crowd, blowing several bandits who were caught off guard to the ground.

In the confusion, as another burst of more explosions came to mind, the charging bandits were once again obscured by a thick smoke.

The devil's heavy machine gun lost its target, and the accuracy of the blind fire plummeted.

Zhao Shixun, who was in the rear, saw this scene and shook his head with a solemn expression. The bandits were so nervous that the second formation apparently threw out all the grenades.

At this moment, the puppet army, which had been dispersed, was also forced back with bayonets by more than a dozen devils, and had to rush to the open space on the right side of the heavy machine gun and half-squat to shoot at the bandits who rushed over.

When the surviving bandits rushed behind the second smoke curtain, they immediately found a group of puppet soldiers half-crouching dozens of meters away from them.

When the enemy saw this, the two sides immediately shot at each other.

In the rain of bullets, people on both sides were constantly knocked to the ground, and although the bandits suffered heavy casualties, they still advanced forward with difficulty under the leadership of the big boss.

Almost at the same time as the puppet army appeared, Zhao Shixun also decisively ordered to open fire.

The fact that the puppet army had been reorganized so quickly was obviously a bit of a surprise to him.

For a while, the fierce firepower suddenly poured into the puppet army and the devils who pressed the formation, and immediately pressed the other party down.

"Lao Zhao! Look at the devil heavy machine gun! ”

Hearing Zhou Yu's shout, Zhao Shixun hurriedly raised his glasses to look.

At a distance of about 100 meters, the heavy Type 92 heavy machine gun was completely muted at this time for some reason, and several devils were surrounding the machine gun, as if they were busy with something.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Shixun's pupils suddenly shrank!

His grandma's! The devil's heavy machine gun is about to change the barrel!

Because the Type 92 heavy machine gun is an air-cooled structure, the barrel must be replaced after firing about 500 rounds in a row, otherwise it is easy to explode.

The devil sent the puppet army at this time, just to buy time for the replacement of the barrel of the Type 92 heavy machine gun.

Zhao Shixun, who was worried that the bandits would be crushed by heavy machine guns, saw this scene, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and then became more and more intense and clear.

Fuck it!

"Three platoons and machine guns stay, give me a hard shot at the devil's heavy machine gun position! Don't save bullets! Hit hard! ”

"Yes!"

"There are still four rows of pillars and tigers, and the heavy machine gun position of the target devil! All the upper bayonets and I went around from the right side, rushing ......! ”

Jumping up, Zhao Shixun led the four rows of soldiers to run wildly, and more than 20 people were like a sharp knife, quickly bypassing Lu Baichuan who was shooting at the puppet army, and rushed straight to the heavy machine gun that was changing the barrel with a bayonet.

The wind and bullets whistled in his ears, and Zhao Shixun rushed forward with a slight bow. Ignoring the shouts around him, he had only one target in front of him, and that was the swarthy and shiny Type 92 heavy machine gun.

"Tossing such a big battle, Lao Tzu can't come in vain. God doesn't accept it, that's a fool! ”

Seeing from a distance that a large group of enemies rushed over, the devil army Cao shouted anxiously, constantly urging his subordinates to quickly change the barrel of their guns. A monkey archer was already half-crouching in the firing position at this time, looking at the Seventh Company rushing in the distance with a cruel expression.

Puff puff...... Poof!

Just as one of the loaders was trying to put the spare barrel on it, a barrage of bullets hit. Although there was a cover, the devil who was installing the spare barrel still fell down with a muffled grunt.

"Yaga! Come on, people continue! ”

Seeing that the installation failed, the devil army Cao angrily shouted, and several devils pounced almost at the same time, intending to continue the installation.

Zhou Yu, who was in the distance, raised his glasses and saw this scene, and immediately shouted:

"Don't stop the machine guns, everyone aim at the heavy machine gun bunkers and hit me hard!"

Under Zhou Yu's urging, in less than a minute, the soldiers in the fourth platoon almost used up all the bullets in their hands, and the barrels of the two Czech guns were red!

In the same way, the result of the heavy rain of bullets regardless of the cost was obvious, until the four platoons rushed to a distance of less than ten meters from the heavy machine gun, the devil's heavy machine gun team was able to install the spare barrel in place after paying five lives.

Looking at his subordinates strewn all over the ground, the devil machine gun soldier Cao gritted his teeth hatefully, he wanted to pour the bullets of revenge on these ignorant people!

Seeing that the barrel of the machine gun had been replaced, at the last moment, the two twenty-shot box guns in the hands of Zhao Shixun, who was rushing to the front, fired almost simultaneously.

Under the action of bolt springs and gunpowder gases, the Spanish version of Mauser is like a little monster, spitting bullets wildly.

With the sound of popping beans, two fan-shaped ballistics swept ferociously across the cover of the Type 92 heavy machine gun.

"Yaga, die, die!"

The devil soldier Cao cruelly looked at the rushing Balu and yelled, as if he could slaughter the enemy in front of him in the next second. However, at this moment, his right hand, which had been touching the bolt and waiting to be pulled, was the first to be unlucky, and two fingers were directly cut off by the flying bullets in the clanging sound!

The loader next to him was even more miserable, due to the deadly ammunition feed pattern of the Type 92 heavy machine gun, he was most exposed when he wanted to feed the bullet plate into the feed port. Under the rain of bullets, this kid was tragically shot directly in the face, and he was beaten with a muffled snort and flew out on his back with a bullet board.

…… To be continued, ask for collections, ask for recommendations

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