Chapter 142 The Records of the Western Xinjiang Scene XII
readx; "The enemy cannon fodder unit crossed the first small dune and was still five hundred meters away from us. www.biquge.info A baby-faced female soldier in the first row looked at the sniper scope on a semi-automatic sniper rifle for a while, quickly calculated the distance from the little white hat to here, and loudly reported it to the comrades around him who were waiting for the target with the same gun as herself.
"They have crossed the second dune, which is four hundred meters from where we are now." Babyface looked at the sniper scope, which showed a group of little white hats looming over the first sand dune, and when they reached a distance of almost four hundred meters, they still didn't see that the other party was a little physically exhausted and wanted to stop.
"The target is already close to a distance of three hundred meters!" The observer holding the binoculars next to the baby-faced sniper was already shouting at the sisters around her for her.
"Two hundred meters!! Now is the time! Fire!! Duan Yuqing, the commander of the first battalion, shouted when he saw that the enemy was approaching 200 meters, and aimed at the target under the city wall was to pull the trigger.
"Bang Bang ......"
"Da Da ......"
After the "sudden ......" got the order to shoot, the women who were waiting for the battle invariably pointed their guns at their targets and kept pulling the trigger, and after the continuous gunshots, these women were still holding the killing weapon in their hands and were not affected by the recoil at all, so the sounds of thousands to the same caliber rifles, sniper rifles and light machine guns were mixed together.
Looking down from mid-air, you can see the orange-red bullet rain that continues to pour down on the city wall, and the high-speed flying metal arrow projectile body instantly knocked some of the little white hats under the city wall to the ground, and the strong man who was responsible for carrying the ladder to the city wall with the death bullet rain on his head was just erected and leaned on the city wall. Some of the guys below who didn't react quickly and didn't have time to dodge were directly smashed by the fallen ladder and vomited blood.
"Quick! Fast! Give Lao Tzu a hard time to slam this damn city gate open!! Under the city gate, the short man who was mixed in the crowd to avoid the hail of bullets, roared and commanded a group of strong men who were pushing the car that hit the door at the closed city gate, and launched a crazy impact again and again, trying to knock open the thick wooden gate of Lanzhou City.
Although the female soldiers on the city wall used thousands or even more bullets to kill hundreds of Hui/Hui who were not afraid of death with little white hats, but this loss was too small for the number of opponents, how to say that there were nearly 9,000 people under the city wall, and there were nearly 9,000 people everywhere. Medium-sized towns are a bit choking to deal with, and you must know that these instigated Hui/Hui, once they don't care about their own deaths, the crazy onslaught is still a bit scary.
If Zhao Heng had known this... In the first place, it was necessary to directly send armored troops and hundreds of thousands of troops to sweep all the way. It's a pity that Zhao Heng's original idea was to be a big fat man and prepare to eliminate the Wuma warlord group entrenched in the northwest at once, and then seize control and occupy the three provinces of Ningganqing from its hands, for the purpose of such a one-time decisive battle to overthrow the opponent, he just left 4,000 female soldiers and a battalion of armored troops in Lanzhou City to guard here, and the armored troops of this battalion withdrew from Lanzhou City to find a target due to his own orders. Where did I predict that such an outrageous thing would happen if the armored troops were withdrawn.
"Uncle, the woman above is fighting so fiercely, can we attack the city?" The young man who was lucky not to die and didn't even get hurt returned to Mahe City, piled up at the gate of the city, and asked the middle-aged Hui/Hui Ma Bangyu who was also lucky next to him.
"Hanwa, don't look at these women above our heads who beat so fiercely that a lot of them have gone back / The Hui Ye have slept and gone to see the real / Lord, with our tens of thousands of times / The strength of the Hui Ye will wait for us to capture the city gate and enter the city, I am afraid that the fierce women above are not being taken by our horse chief to give thousands of people / the lives of the horse!!" Ma Bangyu, who was about to answer the boy's question, was heard by the short little leader who was supervising the progress of the ramming car and attacking the city gate.
"The City Gate...... Yes! A sturdy Hui/Hui who landed behind the crashing car spat out two words from his mouth, and the sniper who could hit him in this direction used a high-powered sniper bullet to lift the Tianling cover and fell to the ground, and the white hat on his head symbolizing the Hui/Hui symbol also became a piece of rag mixed with red and white brains scattered all over the ground.
"Look at what! I've never seen a dead person!! I'm stunned for what I'm not doing to help, the city gate is about to crash open, everyone is working hard!! The young man who was close to him returned to Ma Hecheng and saw that the strong man suddenly died in front of him, and he was shocked all over his body, and at the same time, he was almost about to vomit out what he had eaten at noon because of the brains mixed with blood splashed on his body in front of him, but he peeked and found that the people around him, including Ma Bangyu, were looking at him with strange expressions, and at this time, the short little leader saw that they had stopped, so he cursed a few words and continued to roar there in his unique voice hysterically.
Suddenly, I don't know who threw it overhead, an oval zigzag grenade that was thrown from the city wall with the safety ring removed fell directly into the pile of people who hit the city gate, and I had never seen this kind of thing before I had only seen a German grenade with a long wooden handle, and several people were hit before this guy came to his senses, and so many people were crowded in a small space so that the explosive grenade shrapnel found a good outlet, and the flying fragments hit the short little leader who jumped up and down, Due to the fact that the skull was torn off by a few fragments and became a dead body, the rest of the people were injured a little, and Ma Hecheng and Ma Bangyu were lucky enough to escape again.
"Made, it's throwing bombs at us again, everyone run." I don't know who shouted, everyone looked up and saw that they were almost frightened, and the countless grenades that were exactly the same as just now were continued to be thrown over their heads by the women who stubbornly held on to the city wall. I don't care if my back is exposed under the muzzle above, I was originally a group of rabble cannon fodder, and now I ran around without battlefield discipline.
"A bunch of idiots who would leave their backs to the enemy." The baby-faced sniper scolded softly, scolding and scolding, and then the target of the sniper was to use the imitation Type 85 semi-automatic sniper rifle of the Dragunov Republic in his hand all the time, and the improved long-barreled version of the system. Snipe the back/backs with the matching 7mm Heavy High Power Sniper Bullet to keep your back for you.
In a minute or so, he didn't even aim a few times, but directly and quickly pulled the trigger and drained six or seven magazines, shooting a total of fifty or sixty little white hats who were desperate to escape from the range of sniper rifles.
I thought that these little white hats would continue to attack the city regardless of casualties, but after being thrown many grenades at the city gate, they ran faster than rabbits and fled back to the back of the sand dunes in embarrassment.
As the commander of the first battalion, Duan Yuqing did not feel very relaxed, on the contrary, these cannon fodder only came to explore the way. Judging from the performance of these guys just now, it is estimated that they are used to playing with the wind, and today they will quickly lose after encountering a fiercer defense than before, and once they are reorganized, it will be even more troublesome. However, at this time, even the enemy's regular army has not shown its head, and there is a good chance that this gang of cannon fodder will be used to continue to consume their own ammunition, I really hope that the Supreme Commander can send reinforcements soon.
"Waste, waste of Lao Tzu's food!! I knew that we would have followed behind to cover up the past, but now we have wasted such a good opportunity in vain!! Ma Zahai, who was hiding near a sand dune somewhere and was observing the battle situation with a telescope, found through the telescope that the little white hat cannon fodder had suddenly herded the sheep under the blow of the grenade on his head, and he couldn't help but scold and sighed a little regretfully.
"Brigade commander, why don't you let those wastes rush up again, and let's hide behind this group of wastes and kill them directly to meet those women?" Seeing that his boss had a headache, one of his subordinates who was following him couldn't help but ask.
"Commander Ma Xuxiang, Brother Ma, what do you think at this time?" Ma Zahai ignored this subordinate, but asked Ma Xuxiang, who was also hiding in the sand dunes with him to observe the battle situation.
"Brigade seat, let's follow what this little brother said, first let this group of wastes continue to consume the ammunition of the women on the city wall, and then when they are in the middle of the fierce battle, let's use those artillery to give those women a beating, what do you think?" Ma Xuxiang said carefully.
"Hmm... Very well, just do as you say. Ma Zahai put down his binoculars and touched the beard on his chin, staring at the city wall in front of him with a fierce gaze for a while, and then lowered his head and thought for a while before making up his mind.