The captain also glared angrily at the grenadier, but the captain had now turned his face to manipulate his grenadier, and the captain glared at him only at the back of his head.

Eight grid tooth road! The captain cursed angrily in his heart, and looked up to see the shelling effect of the three grenadier shells just now. If you don't look at it, it's just that, and when you look at it, the captain can't help but be dumbfounded!

A column of smoke rose from the position of the odious heavy machine gun on the Chinese position, and the heavy machine gun was dumb fired! What a happy ending it would have been! The captain commanded well, instantly pulled out the opponent's firepower point, and cleared the way for the attacking troops! Dazuo will definitely give him a credit! But at the front of the Japanese attacking team, that is, at the position of the top squad, a small pillar of smoke rose almost at the same time. The Captain knows the pillar of smoke, and that's the effect of a grenadier canister!

More than five Japanese soldiers in the spearhead squad fell under this explosion! It's these three guys who blew up their own top squad by mistake!

As soon as he thought that the military exploits he had in hand were about to be ruined, and maybe he would be punished by His Excellency Dazuo, the evil fire in the captain's heart burned violently! Blame this damn thing! The enraged captain stepped forward in a few steps, kicked the senior soldier who was still staring at him just now, and then raised his sword to the side, "Eight grid tooth road!" You blew up half of my top squad! Dead, dead, dead! ”

The cold light flashed, and the captain slashed down with all his strength! Before the hapless senior soldier could tell, he died tragically under the knife of his own squadron leader.

"Attack! Offensive! The captain shouted frantically, brandishing his command knife and urging his men to rush forward. The threat of heavy machine guns is gone, so why wait for not rushing up now?

The old thief was fighting happily when suddenly a distinctive scream came into his ears. The old thief, the battalion commander, shot one shot at a time on the battlefield, what type of shells are flying in the sky, can he blow himself up, he can basically hear the difference just by his ears, if he didn't have some special skills, how many times would he have died!

"Grenadier, dodge!" shouted, his body pounced on one side at the same time, and with his hands and feet, the old thief crawled to the side. Now is not the time to be imaged, it is better to be alive than to be a dead corpse.

The pony and the others are also battle-hardened clever people, and the battalion commander heard the sound of missiles breaking through the air, but these people did not react as quickly as the old thief, and when the old thief in the machine gun position jumped up and rolled out for more than ten meters, these people had just left their respective positions only a few feet.

How many pieces does the cannonball have to fly? The old thief only went out more than ten meters after he pounced, and the remaining five ponies had just left the original position a few steps away, and the cannonball fell and exploded!

"Boom! Rumble! "The two shells exploded more than two meters apart! The one that blew up happened to fall on the Makqin heavy machine gun, and the unlucky water-cooled machine gun immediately fell apart, and the barrel, gun rack, and reel flew around, and this powerful firepower point was instantly declared over!

The old thief held his head, next to the wall on the side of the trench, and when the explosion stopped, he looked up and looked at his machine gun, okay, the machine gun with wheels was gone, it was not bad, there was something left in the place where the machine gun was parked just now, and the carriage behind the machine gun did not know how many times it turned in the sky, and finally it fell to the place where it was just staying.

"Quick! Go to battle! The old thief shouted, quickly leaving his hiding place, drawing his box gun from his body as he ran. The mid-range rifle he used at first was sitting next to the machine gun, and now, of course, it was hung up with the water-cooled heavy machine gun.

Fortunately, there was still a box cannon to use, and the old thief kicked the pony sitting in the trench with his foot while pulling the safety of the box gun, and the other four people were lying on the ground, apparently sacrificed. "Pony, get up, the devil is coming!" The heavy machine gun is dumb, isn't the devil coming up soon!

After a kick and without moving, the thief crawled to the edge of the trench and shot out, and it seemed that the pony had been sacrificed! As a grassroots officer who has been fighting on the front line for a long time, the old thief has seen this kind of thing a lot, and it is all too common for his comrades-in-arms to die and be injured, as long as the battle begins, it is inevitable every time. Maybe it's your turn! The old thief doesn't think he's going to be so lucky every time.

It felt as if someone had touched his leg, and the old thief gritted his teeth and shot two more shots and looked down. "Battalion commander." A faint voice came, and the old thief's eyes widened suddenly!

"Ponies? You're not dead? "It turned out that I was just watching the pony that had been sacrificed, sitting there and patting the old thief's leg." Damn, you want to scare Lao Tzu to death! The old thief cursed, but his body quickly squatted down, and reached out to touch the pony a few times, "Is there any injury?" ”

"No, it doesn't seem to be hurt. It's just a little dizzy from the shock. Second, Liu Xiaoli and they ...... "Looking at the comrades lying beside him, Xiaoma couldn't go on."

"Don't worry about it so much! Quick, the devil is coming! The old thief is even more reluctant to talk about his fallen comrades than the pony, and directly interrupts the pony. When you're done, turn around and keep shooting!

The pony is also carrying a box cannon, how powerful can two box cannons be? Looking around, the pony put the box cannon full of bullets into the battalion commander's hand and ran down the trench.

The old thief glanced at the pony's back and continued to shoot, and when the bullet was finished, he grabbed the pony's gun and used it.

The devils are still those devils, but the old thief has replaced the powerful Makqin water-cooled machine gun with a box gun, needless to say, the devil's attack intensity is much higher.

"Commander, machine gun!" Pony picked up a Czech light machine gun from nowhere and placed it next to the old thief.

"Good boy, count yourself as clever!" The old thief didn't bother to ask where the machine gun came from, and pulled the bolt with a "bang", "Tutu Tu Tu!" Sudden Sudden Rush! "Holding the machine gun, it turned on.

Of course, the power of the Czech light machine gun was much greater than that of the box gun, and seeing that the devils in front of the position began to fall in pieces again, the old thief's face showed a trace of joy again.

However, although the Czech machine gun is enjoyable to use, it is much worse than the water-cooled machine gun in terms of power. The water-cooled machine gun is fed with a bullet chain, hundreds of bullets are connected into a bullet chain, and the back can be continued, as long as there is no shortage of water in the cooling pipe, the bullets can be connected continuously, and theoretically the gun can be fired continuously. However, the Czech light machine gun had to change the magazine, one magazine was twenty rounds, and it had to be changed after the shot, and the barrel had to be changed after using more than ten magazines in a row, which was a bit troublesome.

It's also better to trouble than to make a box cannon! Who let our heavy machine gun be broken by the devils? The old thief stopped with a light machine gun, no way, he didn't have so many magazines! When the pony brought the machine gun, he took a total of two magazines, and when one ran out, he had to immediately press the bullets into the magazine. Fortunately, with two people cooperating, the shooting barely lasted too long

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