Chapter Seventy-Three: Attack Halfway
It was not even two minutes before the convoy restarted, and Gao Quan's eyes were patrolling back and forth between the cyclists in front of him, when the gunshots rang out! There is an enemy attack!
Apparently someone on the bike had been shot, several of them had fallen off the bike, and many more had crashed into the bike, staggering in an attempt to disperse on both sides of the road. The gunfire continued to go on, and the cyclists were shot non-stop. Just what Gao Quan saw, nearly ten soldiers were shot!
The officers shouted, and the cyclists began to counterattack. Due to the particularity of the bicycle soldiers, when this unit was first established, Gao Quan equipped each soldier of the bicycle team with an automatic pistol imitating the Mauser-style, which is commonly known as a box gun. Of course, this is domestic, not the kind of imported large-mirror self-made pistol. With this automatic pistol, the fighters could hold the handlebar with one hand and shoot with the other.
The power of the box gun is powerful, and if a gun is fired in bursts, the power can almost catch up with a light machine gun. Dozens of box guns were fired together, and the attacking enemy was immediately suppressed. The fighters jumped out of the car, crouched or lying on their stomachs, leaned back close to the car, and fired at the enemy. The fighters in the trucks also shot out of the compartments, firing bullets in the direction of the enemy's attack.
Gao Quan looked out of the car window and saw a large group of devils running from the hillside on the hill on the right side of the road, and there were at least three or four hundred people! That's not all, Gao Quan actually saw a few devils putting a small black canister and grenadier into the ground! The devils are using grenadiers!
"Get out of the car!" The devils are going to use grenadiers against trucks! After Gao Quan's mind burst into this thought, he immediately shouted, raised his foot and kicked the car door, and then pushed the correspondent sitting at the car door out of the car, and jumped down with the flying body!
Being in a fighting unit, and now that time of war, everyone's nerves are tense. After Gao Quan shouted that voice, the driver went to pull the door on his side, and when Gao Quan jumped out of the car, the driver also jumped under the car quickly, and now there is only the communication soldier sitting in the middle with a wireless phone in the car. Of course, the signal soldier was not slow to react, but the position he was sitting in was really not good.
There are two people over there, but there is only one driver here. After the driver jumped out of the car, the door was open, and the communications soldier saw that he was closer to the driver's door, so he planned to follow the driver and get out of the car. The driver's driver's seat has a gear lever, a steering wheel, and a seat, which are usually inconspicuous, but now they have become deadly obstacles! By the time the communications soldier was holding his phone around the gear lever, the devil's shells had arrived!
"Boom!" With a loud bang, the front of the truck flashed, a puff of smoke rose, and the front face of the entire truck was instantly engulfed in black smoke!
Gao Quan took out the pistol in his waist at the same time as jumping out of the car, and rolled down the roadbed after landing. "Get off the road!" As a commander, he must not only save his own life, but also command his soldiers to save themselves and destroy the enemy!
The scene was very chaotic, Gao Quan's voice was almost completely drowned out by the noise, and after the words were shouted, even he himself didn't think that a few soldiers could hear it.
"Get off the road! The military seat orders to get off the road quickly! ”
Gao Quan didn't think that few people could hear his shouting, but in fact, someone really heard his words, and the person who heard it was still repeating Gao Quan's order loudly, and specially pointed out that this was the order of the military seat! On the battlefield, it is easy to expose the commander, but in this situation, reporting the name of the military seat can quickly stabilize the morale of the army!
The soldiers, who had been in chaos just a moment ago, immediately stabilized their mood after hearing the man's repeated orders loudly and loudly. The soldier who had been shooting indiscriminately on the highway threw down his bicycle, ran down the road in a few steps, climbed to the edge of the roadbed, and began to shoot accurately at the devils who were running fast.
The soldiers of the bicycle team ran to the side of the road, and the soldiers of the guard platoon on the truck also retreated to the side of the road, and they began to jump under the car long after the first shot. The fighters who did not get out of the car shot in the direction of the devils in the car, and the fighters who got out of the car leaned on the cover of the car body and were also shooting. The guard company of the military headquarters is also distributed with box guns, and the firepower is also not small when fighting.
"Boom!" There was another sound, and the truck behind was also shot, and the soldier who was still in the car hurriedly jumped down. The truck that was shot caught caught caught in flames, and the soldiers who had not had time to jump out of the truck were turned into flames.
Hearing a series of explosions behind him, Gao Quan was furious! After a few shots from the rifle that came with him, the gun rang out, and the power of this gun was too small! The delicate Browning pistol actually has good performance, but in this kind of battle that requires continuous shooting and suppression of the enemy's firepower, this small-caliber pistol is not very suitable.
When he was pressing the bullet into the magazine, a German-made submachine gun was handed over next to him, "Throne, give the gun!" "Gao Quan looked at it, it was Biaozi. The commander of the guard company was holding a box cannon in his other hand and was looking at the military seat with an anxious expression.
Gao Quan nodded, "bang" and loaded the bomb, and aimed forward, "Bang!" "I hit a single shot first, and a certain devil who was running fell on his head. Although this German-made submachine gun does not have a long range of 38 large caps and medium formal shots, it is also much stronger than his Browning pistol, how to say that this is also a long gun!
Gao Quan looked at both sides, and the remaining soldiers on his side were not even a hundred, but fortunately, the soldiers in their hands were all automatic firearms, either box guns or submachine guns, and the firepower was not weak with few people! The devils were still running this way with a shy stomach just now, and now they are all honestly lying down and shooting.
The grenadiers still hit one from time to time, but the prepared soldiers of our army are no longer afraid. Whether it is the bicycle team or the guard company of the military headquarters, it is joined by selected fighters with rich combat experience, and many soldiers can listen to the grenadiers that the devils have hit, and they can hear the landing point from the sound of the shells flying, and they can dodge before the shells hit the ground. The grenadiers of the devils are not very lethal to our soldiers. Just now, it was just because of the lack of preparedness and the fact that the truck was too big a target.
"Hold on, everyone, the cavalry regiment will be here soon!" After Gao Quan fired another bullet forward, he loudly boosted the morale of the soldiers.
In the battle, I was most afraid that there would be no reinforcements on the weaker side, but now as soon as I heard that there was a cavalry regiment to reinforce it, the fighting spirit of the soldiers skyrocketed at that time, and the mood that was originally a little low suddenly became high-pitched! Yes, the military seats are all here, what are they afraid of?
"Military seat, do you need to send a report to let the cavalry regiment speed up?" Being in such an unfavorable situation with Gao Quan, even Biaozi, who has always been known for being cold-blooded, is a little worried.