"Since we are going to die, let's let the little devil pay some price before we die!" After the fat man finished speaking viciously, he continued to the rest of the people: "The uninjured brothers pack up their weapons and ammunition at the headquarters of the little devil brigade!" ”

As soon as he said this, both the brothers with no injuries began to rummage around.

After a while, boxes of bullets, grenades, and artillery shells were found in the tent at the wing headquarters, as well as a pheasant-neck heavy machine gun and a Type 89 grenadier canister.

The fat man's eyes froze, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he said in his heart, the little devil must be crazy, because most of the little devil's ammunition is in his hands.

The 38 Dagai had a handful of people, and asked the brothers to take off the steel helmet from the corpse of the little devil and buckle it on the head, and let the bear explain the use of the crooked handle, Song Ming explained the use of the pheasant's neck, and he taught everyone to use the little devil grenade.

As for the Type 89 grenadier, the grenade used was a grenade, and because of the shooting aim, the fat man decided to use the grenadier himself.

Next is the pre-war division of labor, with the bear leading the co-gunner, carrying the Czech type and responsible for suppressing the little devil machine gunner.

Pan Tianlong and a few brothers who supplied ammunition used pheasant necks, and the crooked handles were also used by two brothers, who were responsible for shooting the little devil infantry who rushed up.

"Remember, if you put it within thirty meters and then fight, as soon as the machine gun goes off, the grenade will knock into the steel helmet one by one, and you will throw it at the little devil!" The fat man confessed to the brothers of Panlong Mountain.

"The crooked handle follows the bear, the bear moves its position, you two must move its position!" The fat man explained again that the machine gun fire point was easy to be greeted by the little devil's grenadier.

"Pan Tianlong must move his position after using a pheasant's neck to hit a bullet board, or he will recruit a little devil grenadier." The fat man looked at the pheasant neck that was so heavy. It's really hard to move. So he arranged for three brothers to follow Pan Tianlong.

The brothers of Pantianlong and Panlongshan both nodded. suffered a loss just now, so that everyone no longer has any doubts about the distribution of the fat man, not to mention this uncle of Hukou Mountain, but he died with them.

Life and death are all brothers, not to mention that he is so capable of fighting little devils, and it is not wrong to listen to his arrangements when life and death are at stake.

"Zhang Liguo. You come here. After he finished instructing, he asked Pan Tianlong to lead the brothers to move the sandbags of the little devil brigade headquarters to build a bunker, and then carry the shells and bullets back fifty meters, and finally called Zhang Liguo alone.

In the next battle, whether he led more than 20 bandits to withstand it all depended on the gun in Zhang Liguo's hand.

"Do you know what a sniper does?" The fat man asked Zhang Liguo, who came over.

"You said, 'The measure of a sniper's success is not how many people he shoots, but how much impact he can inflict on the enemy'!" Zhang Liguo nodded and said.

"What is the key to the next battle?" The fat man smoked a cigar and looked eagerly at Zhang Liguo, who was growing up rapidly. Unlike Zhang Liguo, who he met for the first time, he had already discovered that Zhang Liguo was not just as simple as playing accurately.

"Imp's cannons and grenadiers!" Zhang Liguo did not hesitate. Answer directly.

"That's your next goal, kill them!" The fat man nodded with satisfaction, the discipline of the little devils is too strict, even if the captain is killed by him, these little devils will still play with them.

Therefore, the value brought by sniping officers is not as great as that of sniping grenadiers, and gunners.

Zhang Liguo didn't speak, nodded, the gun in his hand was going to challenge the accurate sniping of more than 500 meters, because there was a distance of about a kilometer between here and the independent regimental position on the hillside.

The little devil was blocked in the middle by them and the independent regiment, and the two infantry guns of the little devil could only be placed on the middle line for artillery bombardment, in case the independent regiment launched a charge, and the infantry artillery did not withdraw in time and suffered.

This distance is more than 500 meters, which is a challenge for Zhang Liguo.

He talked to Zhang Liguo alone, just to see if Zhang Liguo had the ability and confidence to do all this, if not, he would take over.

Seeing Zhang Liguo's resolute and confident expression, he was still very relieved, at this moment, Zhang Liguo was indeed different.

If everyone can survive this battle, Zhang Liguo, Song Ming, and Dog Bear will be the only ones in the future.

"The little devil looks like he's coming up!" In the sandbag fortifications, the brothers who were observing the movements of the little devils with binoculars shouted.

Zhang Liguo hurriedly raised the sniper scope of the 98K sniper and said, "The little devil is adjusting the firing angle of the infantry gun, the little devil is going to shell!" ”

The fat man stared at him, took the cigar in his hand, and said to everyone: "Rush forward!" ”

According to the contract signed in advance, they all advanced more than 30 meters with their weapons, and then lay on the ground, the pheasant's neck was too heavy, and they did not take it away.

The pheasant's neck is a big iron bump, and he is not afraid of the small-caliber artillery fire of the little devils.

"Bang bang bang ......" the projectile of the grenadier canister.

"Boom, boom, boom......" the roar of the 92nd infantry gun.

Grenades and artillery shells fell overwhelmingly near the position formed by the sandbag bunkers, and the area 10 meters in front of the position and 30 meters behind the position was instantly covered in repeated and continuous explosions.

The earth-shattering explosion shook everyone's ears, shells had been looted almost everywhere, and if they were still hiding in sandbag bunkers, very few people would have survived the shelling and the pouring of grenadiers.

The fat man lay on the ground and looked with a telescope to see that the little devil's gunner was stuffing shells into the chamber of the infantry and shouted: "The second round of shelling by the little devil!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the little devil launched a second round of artillery fire.

"Bang bang bang ......" grenadier canister.

"Boom, boom, boom......" infantry artillery.

The sandbag bunker was again drowned in the explosion, but fortunately the ammunition was carried to a distance of fifty meters to the rear, hidden in a grove and not covered by artillery fire.

Of course, the fat man's front defense cannon also made the little devil's artillery useless.

Zhang Liguo, Song Ming, and Dog Bear were too familiar with the fat man's ability, and they were not a little surprised, so that Pan Tianlong, who was lying near him, looked at the fat man's eyes with surprise and admiration.

The fat man directly ignored the hot gaze cast on him, he stared at the little devil's every move with a telescope, and when he noticed that the little devil's gunner, he no longer stuffed shells into the chamber of the infantry cannon, and the two squads of the little devil's troops began to charge, he hurriedly got up and shouted: "Go back to the fortifications!" ”

A group of people got up with him, bowed down with guns and retreated, and after a while, they jumped back to the sandbag bunker, and began to divide labor and prepare according to the previous position.

"Hide in the bunker, machine guns and grenades are prepared, remember thirty meters, and listen to the fat man's orders!" The fat man shouted, picked up a grenade and pulled out the safety pin, staring at the little devil who was getting closer and closer...... (To be continued......)