Chapter 57: Smoke, Retreat

The reflection of the sights made Wei San's face ugly, and after he finished shouting, he guessed from the sniper's muzzle that his target was Wang Henian next to him.

"Get down!" Wei San's words were still a step too late, and the sniper's gun had already gone off before his shout rang out.

Wei San stretched out his left arm and pressed Wang Henian's head down, the bullet pierced the air and hit Wei San's biceps, and the moment the blood bloomed, Wei San's right hand raised Thomson, and his right hand held the gun with one arm, and shot the bullet out.

The bullet that was missing the head still let the sniper escape his life, the sniper's muzzle moved slightly, and seeing that the next bullet was about to shoot at Wei San, Wei San hurriedly fell to the ground, the blood on his arm flowed out, Wang Henian asked nervously: "Squad leader Wei, how are you!" ”

There is no bullet in the muscle, and when the bullet is fired into the muscle, it passes through, and now Weisan's entire arm is unable to exert his strength, and the sniper has changed to a new target after losing the target, and a soldier on the right side of Weisan was hit by a bullet and rolled down the snow slope, and it seems that he will not survive.

Wei San: "I'm fine, I can't die, be careful, bury your head low, don't let your body be too exposed." ”

The caliber of the opponent's sniper rifle should be 7.62mm, and the penetration of this distance of more than 100 meters is extremely terrifying, the soldier's chest was cut into a big hole, and the blood gushed out like a spring, and the blood flowing from his mouth flowed down the corner of his mouth to the snow, and his eyes fluttered after a beat.

"MD, you must kill the sniper first, Ma Youde, give me a 38 style!"

"Yes!"

Ma Youde handed the gun to Wei San, who had already loaded the gun, giving Wei San a chance to kill the opponent's sniper.

After Weisan's Thomson stopped, the enemy's heavy machine gun began to sound, the snowflakes on the snow slope were beating from the rain of bullets brought by the machine guns, and dozens of people were buried in their heads by the sudden rain of bullets, and the other company commanders said angrily: "Rush, we have hundreds of people, one charge can kill them!" ”

This idea was immediately agreed by the other company commanders, here they are more than ten times more numerous than each other, what is there to be afraid of!

So the commander of the fourth company took the lead and shouted: "Comrades! Come on! ”

The other party obviously also guessed that the volunteer soldiers would charge, and in their camp, there were three hissing sounds, and a puff of green smoke immediately rose from their ranks, and the figures immediately hid in the smoke, making the volunteer soldiers lose their figures.

As soon as the soldiers of the fourth company launched a charge, the remaining company commanders could not stare dryly, and also climbed up from the snow slope with the team, and all the soldiers showed the momentum of daring to fight regardless of their lives, and hundreds of people shouted and rushed down the snow slope.

Wei San's voice was covered by the roar of the tide, no one heard his obstruction, helplessly, he could only hold the gun and lie on the ground to search for the opponent's sniper, the biggest threat to the sniper is often the opponent's sniper.

The range of smoke spread covered a range of more than thirty meters, and Wei San lost his vision, gritted his teeth and scolded fiercely: "The equipment of these guys is really good!" ”

The accident happened after the volunteer soldiers rushed into the smoke, the shooting sound of M3 did not sound, but from a farther away the enemy's gunfire rang out, along with the gunfire was the screams of the soldiers, the soldiers in the smoke thought that the enemy would still hide in the smoke, but who knows, they have used the smoke to block the field of vision, and retreated sharply back thirty or forty meters.

Now that he was setting up his guns there and waiting for the soldiers to come forward and die, Wei San yelled from the snowy slope: "Get down, get down!" ”

A soldier who had rushed out of the smoke was about to fire his M3 when a bullet suddenly hit him in the chest, and he fell, pulling the trigger in his hand before dying, and the M3 burst out on the ground, knocking an enemy man in the face.

Three or four more fighters passed through the smoke and charged at the enemy, after which the green smoke once again dispersed from the ranks of the enemy, shooting as they retreated, and the volunteer fighters pounced again.

The soldiers' spirit of courage and sacrifice is singable and crying, but Wei San doesn't think it's right to do this, why do you have to sacrifice, he gritted his teeth, and there was a coolness from the body of the 38-style gun, he calmed down, and the muzzle flame that stood out in the smoke was left in his eyes, and the gun in Wei San's hand rang out, and the muzzle on the opposite side no longer spewed sparks.

"Hit!" Ma Youde, who had been waiting for a long time, shouted, and at the same time gave Wei San another 38 style that was loaded again in his hand.

The difficulty of shooting became even more difficult after Wei San injured his arm, he could not load himself, so the rate of fire could not be maintained, and when the charging soldiers rushed into the blockade of the second smoke, Wei San had just fired the second shot.

In the crowd of chargers, Wang Henian was among them, and he said to the soldiers of the third company: "Comrades, for the sake of the sacrificed comrades-in-arms, rush, don't let them run away!" ”

A bullet flew by, grazing Wang Henian's scalp and flying into the distance, leaving a burning mark on his scalp, and the next moment, the blood slowly seeped out, he shrank down, touched the military cap on his head, and a bullet hole was presented on the hat, this experience of rubbing shoulders with death, he couldn't help but stop the following words, but immediately roared again: "T Niang has a leg, can't let them run!" ”

As an instructor, he will also curse and swear, which is how angry it can make him lose control.

After Wang Henian finished scolding, he noticed that on the way to charge, dozens of people had been injured and fell to the ground, writhing on the ground, or hugging their thighs, or covering their stomachs, and even worse, they stopped moving, and it seemed that they had been sacrificed.

"So many soldiers have been wounded!?" Wang Henian was shocked.

The soldiers left a bloody road composed of wounded on the way to charge, so many people were wounded, but the enemy only lost seven or eight people, Wang Henian saw the soldiers who kept falling to the ground, and finally came to his senses, and shouted: "Don't charge again, lie down, lie down!" ”

The soldiers were red-eyed, and they couldn't hear Wang Henian's shouts anymore, and after charging again, more than 30 soldiers fell, these Britons were too strong!

It seems that the other side has retreated to the position where the shell exploded, and there are already many craters scattered there, and these craters have become their hiding place, and a foxhole has been used by them without digging.

The soldiers were finally stopped by Wang Henian's hoarse voice, and at this time both sides were lying on the ground, shooting at each other from a distance of fifty meters.

The enemy has foxholes to hide, and the fighters can only lie on the cold snow, unsheltered, which is like a target on flat ground, so that the enemy's muzzle becomes a training weapon, and they shoot without hurry.

In desperation, the warriors retreated, hiding in the rushing smoke, and the battle came to a temporary halt.

When the wind blew away the green smoke and the vision of both sides became clear, the sound of shooting began again.

Among the many shots, there was a sound from Wei San, and the bullet fired by Wei San spun and flew towards the sniper he had spotted earlier, which was a shot from a distance of nearly three hundred meters.

There was no sight, no suitable environment for shooting, and a bullet fired when one arm was wounded.

The bullet swirled, with high temperature, through the blowing wind, and into the sniper's eye socket, and after this shot, Wei San grinned and gasped for cold air: "I finally hit it, but TM hurts me to death!" ”

At this time, there were only twenty-three people left on the enemy, scattered in three craters, and after they found the advantageous terrain, it would be more difficult to charge again, and now it was up to Wei San's to attack.

The scene that burst the enemy's eye socket just now made many soldiers see it, and when someone asked who fought like this, they remembered that there was a guard on the hillside!

When they were still praising Wei San's marksmanship in their hearts, another bullet passed through a distance of three hundred meters and flew towards an enemy in the crater, and after hitting again, the enemy's body was hit by the powerful force of the bullet and fell backwards, not hitting the head, which made Wei San very dissatisfied.

The wound on his arm was still bleeding, and he hadn't bandaged it, and now he muttered, "Twenty-one more!" ”