Chapter 90: Fierce and Fierce

The main attack and containment, Shen Chen has a clear definition of himself and his subordinates. However, how to grasp it still requires judgment on the spot and timely action.

After several actions, Cao Xiaobao has a better understanding of the characteristics and laws of Shen Chen's actions. Although it was not like a finger, it also made Shen Chen satisfied.

"Prepare to fire!" Cao Xiaobao felt that it was almost over, and gave an order in a deep voice.

The team members turned on the safety and aimed at the enemy in the distance. Yang Ye also did the same thing, although she was still a little confused, I don't know what the reason for this style of play is, and where is the captain hiding?

Due to the excessively long bipod of the crooked handle machine gun, the line of fire was too high, which led to the weak survivability of the shooter on the battlefield.

The high line of fire also makes the crooked-handle machine gun advantageous for firing at elevation angles, but extremely unfavorable for firing at flat fires, especially at low angles. Shooters often have to stick their upper body out of the height to form a line of sight.

Maybe the line of fire is ten centimeters higher, which is nothing at a distance of a few hundred meters, but for Shen Chen, how can the hit rate of sniping be doubled?

The devil's machine gunner fell crookedly, and the machine gun was dumb.

"Smack!" It was another burst of killing, and as soon as the devil's sub-shooter pushed away his companion and grabbed the machine gun, a bullet pierced his head.

The devil's machine gun stopped, and Cao Xiaobao also gave the order to open fire.

More than twenty spears fired a fierce salvo, and the sound was also very amazing.

More critically, the sudden burst of platoon guns disrupted the enemy's attention at once, causing many enemies to divert their targets and begin to switch to shooting.

Shen Chen's position was almost perpendicular to the avenue, and the distance was also very far; His squad lay in ambush in the woods beside the road, forming a small angle with the enemy.

With such a position, there is a situation of flanking the enemy. And if the enemy wants to go out to Shen Chen, or attack the squad, he will expose his side to the other side.

Shen Chen arranged it like this, and he was also trying to protect the safety of the team members. With his gun, the enemy exposed his flanks and attacked the squad, which would have to pay a great price, even difficult to act.

The enemy was shooting and adjusted. Instead of daring to enter the wilderness, they ordered the Imperial Concord army to continue along the main road in order to approach the woods where the team was hiding.

Under the howling and persecution of the devils, the Imperial Army got up from the ground in fear, shot at gun, and pushed forward with cats on their waists.

Shen Chen stopped shooting for a while, he quietly changed the sniper position, re-launched the gun, and looked for the exposed devils.

In his opinion, one less devil is more than ten less than the Imperial Army. And every time he kills a devil, he can even be called a contribution to the entire anti-Japanese cause.

Although the devils can be replenished, the recruits who have been replenished are lacking and inadequate in terms of both combat quality and fighting spirit.

And the combat effectiveness of the devils dropped sharply in the later stage of the Anti-Japanese War, also because of the lack of soldiers, which led to the replenishment of a large number of new soldiers, and even the filling of child soldiers.

Shen Chen was waiting, and Cao Xiaobao and the team members who buried the mines also widened their eyes and gritted their teeth, waiting for the appearance of the new mines.

The Imperial Concord army trembled and moved its steps, and the sound of the enemy's gunfire suddenly thinned out, making them very puzzled.

"Oops!" An Imperial Concordant stepped on the clamp under his feet and couldn't help but scream.

"Boom!" With a bang, more than ten meters behind the Imperial Army, there was an explosion on the ground, and the sound was not loud, but five or six grenades were collapsed, bursting out of dazzling light one after another.

In the sound of explosions one after another, shrapnel flew in all directions, sweeping through all living things in front of them.

The explosion of this earth-made jumping thunder was so violent that even if the fast-reacting Imperial Alliance Army quickly lay down, it did not dodge the damage that had almost no dead ends. In the smoke, the Imperial Allied Army was killed and wounded, and even cried and screamed.

Although experimental, it is not difficult to set it very precisely.

So, the grenades flew at different heights, the lead delays were different, some exploded in the air, some flew up and fell, and exploded on the ground.

The horror of such a shocking explosion is enormous.

Not only did the enemy suffer heavy casualties, but he did not know what high-tech weapons he had encountered, and it was the morale and confidence that were severely damaged that were fatal.

Even the remaining devils in the back were completely shocked by the two blows in succession, and the howls were gone.

Under the cover of the explosion, Shen Chen gently pulled the board machine, and a cat-bent devil elephant was kicked hard, his body shook violently, and he turned over and fell.

"Smack!" A bloody flower burst out from the side ribs of another devil, and he stared at his unwilling eyes, looked at it in disbelief, and then threw himself to the ground, stirring up a cloud of snow and dust.

The gunfire intensified again, and Cao Xiaobao commanded the team to shoot fiercely at the enemy.

A cold wind blew, and the snow and dust on the ground were rolled up, swirled, and hit people's faces, making it difficult for people to breathe.

As soon as the sweaty enemy stopped, he lay on the cold ground again, and felt even more cold.

The enemy, who had been attacked, gradually came to his senses from the initial panic. It's not a countermeasure to always lie on your stomach like this, an old devil howled loudly, and commanded a dozen soldiers to pounce on the field, rushing in the direction where the cold gun came from.

If you can kill or repel this sinister guy, you can also form a roundabout attack on the enemy on the other side. The old devil's idea still makes sense, but he didn't expect that this was the beginning of the search for death.

Did the guy who attacked with a cold gun run away? The enemy rushed for some distance with his waist down, and there was no shooting on the opposite side, so he couldn't help but hesitate.

"Smack!" With a cold gunshot, the old devil straightened up a little, and the bullet hit him like an eye, and he fell straight to the ground like a log.

"Smack!" The devil with the machine gun burst out of his chest with blood and fell on his back.

It turned out that Shen Chen deliberately brought the enemy closer before he suddenly killed him. The snow in the field was barely knee-high, and it was hard to move forward, and it was also slow to run back.

And these enemies, dressed in yellow-green uniforms, slow and clumsy as bears in the snow, simply became the best targets.

"Smack!" "Smack!" …… The cold gun kept ringing.

Shen Chen crawled with agile movements, or leaped forward, or shot from the recess of the snow trench, or from behind the tree only the barrel and the small half of his face were exposed, or from the dead grass sticking out the muzzle of the gun......

The white camouflage suit made Shen Chen look like a ghost, even if he was an enemy with good eyesight, he could only see a shadow occasionally flickering and disappearing.

One by one, the enemy fell heavily, and they were still two or three hundred meters away from the target. There was a deep snow under his feet, and stepping on it was like falling into a swamp, and when he pulled it out and moved forward, it was a heavy kick.

What's even more terrifying is the guy on the other side, I don't know if it's one, or two or three. In short, just such a small person, but the gun is ruthless, and there is almost no bullet.

The last devil was killed next to the machine gun, and the bullet shot diagonally into his head, almost tearing off his celestial spirit cover.

The enemy was completely defeated, and the signs of collapse were becoming more and more obvious. Without the howling of the devils, the few remaining Imperial Allies couldn't even care about the wounded, and retreated one after another.

The devils on the road also had the idea of retreating, and they also knew that it was almost impossible to step on knee-deep snow to attack the enemy a few hundred meters away.

Taking advantage of the short pause, Shen Chen moved a short distance laterally and changed positions again in order to block a wider section of the road.

There were many people on the road, and the enemy began to retreat. But Shen Chen already had the shooting range to hit the enemy, and his preferred target was still the devil, so he was not in a hurry to look for it and aim.

"Smack!" A devil who was holding the wounded shook and fell. Before he let go of his hand, he threw the wounded man into a fight.

The last crooked sub-machine gun was set up again, fired in the direction of the gunshot, and then turned to the ambush place of Cao Xiaobao and other team members, and fired a string of bullets to suppress it, so as to cover the retreat.

With this short time, Shen Chen had already taken out his gun and aimed. He even saw the face of the devil shooter, bright and dark under the flames of the muzzle, hideous and hateful.

The Devil Heavy turned again, and the co-shooter was busy pressing the bullets.

The biggest feature of the crooked handle machine gun is the principle of using a bucket to feed the bullets, and the bullets can be loaded. Theoretically, as long as the secondary shooter keeps pressing the magazine, the "crooked handle" can continue to shoot.

But in practice, it is difficult to replenish ammunition at night or while firing unless the secondary shooter has very high reloading skills.

Therefore, during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, an effective way for the Chinese army to deal with the Japanese army's crooked machine guns was to wait for the loading machine gun to finish firing and immediately counterattack a "platoon gun" or even a grenade.

Because although the crooked handle machine gun and the Type 38 rifle use the same bullets, the gunfire is much louder than the Type 38 rifle, and it is easy to distinguish because it does not have a fast rate of fire.

Therefore, it has often become an element for the anti-Japanese military and civilians to judge the battlefield situation and situation and skillfully use the force.

At this time, the defects of the crooked machine gun: high line of fire, slow reloading, and low rate of fire were exposed in front of Shen Chen.

A gunshot rang out, and the devil's secondary shooter shook his head like an electric shock, and fell on the machine gun, blood splattered, and half of the shooter's face was covered.

The devil machine gunner wiped his face, only to realize that his companion had been killed by the cold gun, and couldn't help cursing angrily, reaching out to load the bullet himself.

"Smack!" Another cold shot, and just before the gunshots were heard, the devil machine gunner's face blossomed. The bullet entered the bridge of the nose and burrowed into the head with broken bones.

The mute fire of the machine guns, the successive casualties, frightened the enemy.

When the fourth devil fell next to the machine gun, and when the officers of the Imperial Allied Army were killed, the remaining few devils could no longer control the Imperial Allied Army, and the rout and escape were unstoppable.

There are fewer and fewer bullets to fight back, and Shen Chen is becoming more and more bold and handy, giving full play to his accurate marksmanship, super eyesight, and sharp night eyes.

When the fleeing enemy completely exposed their backs and flanks and retreated in panic. They wouldn't have thought that in this dark night when their vision was blurred, Shen Chen, who had no scruples, would be like shooting a live target with cold sniping.

Zhao Tie and Lao Zhou once said that Shen Chen's progress was amazing, but it was not entirely true.

Shen Chen has indeed grown, but it would be more accurate to call it an upgrade. Five hundred meters, this is the new water Huai he reached.

It's not the distance that can be hit occasionally, but the grasp is great; Although I don't dare to say that there is no missing bullet, it is already very amazing in seven or eight times out of ten.

Shots rang out unhurriedly, and the enemy was falling one by one.

As far as the eye can see, there is a dark forest that I can't believe that the enemy is in it, and then there is a white snowfield. The enemy doesn't know where the opponent is hiding, and even they can't believe it if the random gun can be blinded.

Shen Chen didn't have a time when he shot an empty gun, distance was a problem, but the target was moving. In addition to considering the influence of wind speed and direction, it is also necessary to calculate the speed at which the enemy can escape.

Even so, after the enemy escaped from his firing range, he ran out of three magazines, and fifteen rounds would have at least eighty to ninety percent of the hits.

Cao Xiaobao stood up and gave orders one after another. He took a few team members to clean up the battlefield, and sent a few team members to re-lay mines, and the rest remained in place.

Yang Ye subconsciously followed Cao Xiaobao, her head was still a little dizzy. It's not nervousness, it's not fear, it's incredible.

That's what it's like to fight a war? Two mines wiped out almost a third of the enemy, and the rest of the corpses or wounded who fell on the battlefield were all killed by Damei?

Cao Xiaobao led the team into the bloody battlefield, and before he realized that Yang Ye was following him, he also forgot to let Yang Ye stay where he was.

The wounded of the Imperial Association Army were humming and moaning in disgust, and Cao Xiaobao led people to take away their weapons first, but he was not busy treating them.

In the eyes of Cao Xiaobao and others, these traitors deserve to die. If you delay for a while, you will be able to breathe and save you trouble.

For the corpses of the devils and the wounded who fell to the ground, Cao Xiaobao and the others didn't care whether they were dead or alive, they first replenished their guns and then approached. This is also Shen Chen's strict order, and it is also cautious and cautious after seeing the devil's madness.

"Captain Cao." Yang Ye followed, feeling that something was not right, so he said: "We have a policy to treat prisoners preferentially." ”

Cao Xiaobao was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, and found that Yang Ye was following behind. Frowning at it, she was mechanically carrying out the order - following herself.

"Is our own life important, or is the life of the devil important?" Cao Xiaobao was angry at a woman's badness, but the tone of his speech was still a little stiff.

Yang Ye didn't understand what Cao Xiaobao meant, and quickly replied: "Of course your own life is important, do you need to talk about it?" ”

Cao Xiaobao was satisfied with this answer, and his tone softened a little, and said, "The madness of the devil is something you don't know. Wounded soldiers often explode grenades and die with their opponents; Some devils will also pretend to be dead, and when you are not guarded, they will suddenly burst out and hurt people as soon as you get close. ”

After a pause, he added: "Captain Sun has experienced this, if she hadn't reacted quickly, she would have been hugged by the devil's wounded soldiers, and when the grenade sounded, the consequences were really unimaginable." ”

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