"Ping Pong" A burst of blows sounded, and the warrior holding the Garand M1 in his hand couldn't fucking bear it anymore, and at this moment he got the fat man's order, like a flood that opened the floodgates, surging and pouring!

In the South Pacific War, the U.S. military had a detailed summary of the role of the Garand M1, and two semi-automatic Garand M1s continued to shoot alternately, which could suppress the crooked handle of a little devil. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It can be seen that the firepower of the semi-automatic rifle Garand M1 is completely unattainable for ordinary rifles!

This is also the main reason why the fat man chose the Garand M1 as a flying military rifle from the beginning.

It's just that the 7.62 caliber ammunition is not compatible with the Czech and Makqin types, which causes a huge logistical burden, and the weapons and ammunition of the flying army mainly rely on procurement, which is also a matter of no choice.

The two sides were separated by a distance of 100 meters, and the soldiers of the flying army were lying in the trenches and shooting, and the exposed bomb area was only their heads, and they were in a high position.

And the little devil who charged rushed to the high ground from the hill, and the position was unfavorable, plus the charge, the whole body was bombed area, and the other was long, and as soon as the flying army fired, there were many little devils who were shot.

Two Garand M1s are equivalent to the firepower output of a crooked handle, nearly two thousand Garand M1s are fired together, which is equivalent to eight or nine hundred crooked handles fired together, think about the intensity of firepower, even more fierce than the previous Makqin, Czech, grenadier and three 82 mortars fired together.

Coupled with the shooting accuracy of the soldiers of the Flying Army who are fed with a large number of bullets, as soon as the Garand M1 in the Flying Army fires, the little devils who rush up are planted in pieces like wheat.

This kind of terrifying death and injury, the little devil is still the first time to encounter it, the offensive collapsed in an instant, as long as one of them turned around and fled, they would lead a group, and before they made a decent counterattack, they immediately began to retreat, and even the little devil officer wielding a command knife could not stop the rout of the little devil.

"Bang bang ......" Many flying soldiers have just been given the opportunity to release the beasts in their bodies, and they can't let the little devils come and go as much as they want, so they violently pull the trigger on the little devils who fled.

Nearly two thousand semi-automatic Garand M1s, desperately pouring ammunition, the little devils were shot one by one and fell on the slope, this was a one-sided massacre, even the fat man himself, did not expect it.

It was only when the little devil had evacuated down the slope to a distance of two hundred meters, and most of the terrain had found cover, that he ordered to stop shooting.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue beating the little devil, the Garand M1 he was holding in his hand had already exhausted the magazines in the magazine, forcing him to stop, and then he remembered that the shooting accuracy of ordinary soldiers two hundred meters away had decreased, and there was no need to continue fighting, so he stopped in line with the original intention of saving ammunition.

With the exception of the observer hands, all the fighters retracted into the trenches.

Some fighters only fired two or three bullets, and a pervert like a fat man could finish eight rounds of ammunition in the magazine in a short distance of 100 meters, and most of them only fired four or five rounds.

"Uncle, the little devil has retreated!" The observer stared at the little devil, and saw that the little devil stopped shooting with the help of the flying army, and quickly retreated along the slope, coming and going faster, so he reported to the fat man.

The fat man nodded, replaced his Garand M1 with a new magazine, and filled the empty magazine, then turned around and poked his head out of the trench, and sure enough, he found that the little devil was retreating frantically.

After a while, the little devil withdrew to five or six hundred meters away, and he knew that the little devil was ensuring a safe distance and was ready to organize another attack.

There were little devil corpses and wounded lying on the slope, and from time to time there were a few wails of the little devil wounded, the fat man gestured to Xiao Banshan, Xiao Banshan nodded to indicate that he understood, and then went to give the order.

Then, the snipers in the flying army fired freely again, and as soon as they found the little devil lying on the hillside wounded, they would make up a shot and send it to Amaterasu.

The fat man ordered his observer to keep an eye on the battlefield, retracted into the trench again, sat down on the dirt, took out his unsmoked cigar and lit it.

He's thinking about what to do in the face of the next little devil attack!

The fat man knows that the next attack of the little devil will be more fierce than the previous two, and perhaps the little devil has discovered his fatal shortcoming, that is, the corpse of the bare-ass little devil in front of the flying army position.

These corpses made the little devil have some scruples, so the artillery has not been used, but the little devil knows that if they care too much about the corpses of these colleagues, they don't want to take the Blind Ridge, let alone destroy the flying army.

At this time of the battle, even the stupid little devil officer will think of this, so the fat man will naturally worry that once the little devil artillery joins, there will be more dead and wounded soldiers, and he must think about what kind of battle damage is acceptable!

War is impossible for people not to die, he can only minimize the casualties of the fighters.

To reduce the casualties of the soldiers, it is up to him to command the arts.

The problem is that he is deeply self-aware, in addition to being cunning, he has more concerns, and thinks long-term, he is simply a blind command!

"Uncle, after these two battles, there are twenty-three people who were injured, all of whom were slightly injured when they were in 'hand-to-hand combat' with the little devils, and they can continue to fight after bandaging them. There were seventeen soldiers who died, all of whom were killed on the spot by a little devil in the head in the second battle! After Xiao Banshan counted the casualties, he came over with a look of happiness to report.

"Oh." The fat man replied and asked, "Were there any dead or wounded when the little devil shelled?" ”

"No, it's just that most of the soldiers are still buzzing in their ears after being bombarded by the little devil's cannon, and the little devil's cannon is just tickling us in front of my uncle's double-layer trench, ha!" Xiao Banshan was in a good mood, after all, after two battles, he wiped out a brigade and hurt a wing, which was completely based on one as ten...... No, it's definitely a one-in-one battle!

The fat man nodded, his face was a little calm, not to mention the sacrifice of seventeen soldiers, even if it was the sacrifice of one soldier, his flesh hurt tightly.

Which soldier in the flying army is not a soldier he has cultivated with all his heart, not his brother?

No matter how people sacrificed, he was extremely unhappy, and even wanted to pick up a Makqin to break through all the little devils gathered in the high ground.

It's a pity that a Makqin plus more than 100 catties of cooling water, although he has more strength, it is impossible to hold Makqin Tuturen, and Makqin's recoil can shake his fat clean.

The U.S. military's M1919A4, which weighs 14 kilograms, is not impossible to use with his size and strength.

In the American drama "Pacific War", there is such a scene, which shows that the M1919A4 heavy machine gun is portable and highly mobile, which is a very good advantage in battle.

Although the M1919A4 has obvious advantages, and it is still 7.62 ammunition, which is common to the ammunition of the Garand M1, the M1919A4 also has fatal shortcomings.

M1919A4 adopts an air-cooled design, and the air-cooled design of the machine gun of this era, the heat dissipation is always a hard injury, although the M1919A4 has a heat sink on the outside of the barrel, and there are heat dissipation holes on the heat dissipation barrel, but unfortunately the temperature of the barrel will rise very quickly if you continue to shoot.

This requires the barrel to be replaced in order to continue shooting, which is a level worse than the water-cooled Maxim in terms of continuous firepower, and the M1919A4 is not as convenient as the Czech style to replace the barrel, and it takes a long time, and on the battlefield, the time taken to change the barrel has become an Achilles' heel.

Of course, there was also a masterpiece of air-cooled machine guns in this period, that is, the German general-purpose machine gun MG42, which was praised by American GIs as "Hitter's chainsaw", which shows its horror.

It's a pity that even if the fat man asked Mars to try his best, he couldn't get mg42, so he had to give up.

The attack of the little devils stopped for a short time, and the soldiers of the flying army were happy, sitting in the trenches, smoking, chatting, and even some soldiers were playing chess.

Uncle Biao led the soldiers of the logistics brigade, supported the truce interval, quickly dug a smokeless stove, began to make a fire to live and cook, pasted pancakes by the way, and prepared dinner and supper together.

Who knows if the battle will be fierce for a while, and if there is no time to get food, fighting with a hungry belly is not the style of the flying army!

It could have been possible to carry dry rations, but in order to carry more ammunition, the food of the soldiers of the flying army could only fall on the logistics brigade, and the mule brigade and the artillery brigade had to bring artillery shells in addition to some ammunition, while the soldiers of the infantry brigade all brought twice the amount of ammunition in the past, just to deal with this battle.

Therefore, the rations of the soldiers had to be controlled, and raw rice, flour and spices should be brought as much as possible, and the space for carrying dry food was compressed on the spot.

The soldiers of the infantry brigade, in addition to carrying a jug of water, carried bullets and grenades in addition to the weapons they carried with them.

Jia Daodao, Sai Lao Hu and Xiao Banshan, as well as the captains of the major teams, Jiang Yi and Pan Tianlong all gathered around the fat man, as if everyone felt that the previous battle, that is, the activity of the muscles and bones, the next battle was the real battle.

At this moment, it is already about one o'clock at noon, the sun is shining in the sky, slowly moving westward, at this point in time, the little devil will charge again, and he will no longer be directly shot by the sun, affecting the upward shooting.

And because the flying army is shooting downward, the westward sun does not affect them much.

That is to say, if you are lucky, as long as the sun is still out during the battle, then after sunrise, the sun crosses the blind man's ridge until 12 noon for a few hours, and the little devil's attack will weaken a lot.

If the little devil commander would think, I am afraid that during this time in the morning, the little devil will try his best to recuperate, and only attack in the afternoon, this is the law of nature.

It's a pity that the sky is full of red clouds in the early morning, indicating that the sky will definitely change in the next two days, which brings convenience to the little devil's attack in the morning and continues to put defensive pressure on the flying army.

After all, there are few flying soldiers and many little devils, so several wings can take turns attacking 24 hours a day, and always keep the flying army in a combat state.

No matter how tenacious a person is, there are times when he is tired, and this is what the fat man worries about.

But when the tiger and the others came over, the fat man said his worries, and everyone changed color.

"Uncle, this is a dead end, the little devil's troops are coming in a steady stream, we have only about 2,000 people, and it will be difficult to resist without sleep for two days!" Xiao Banshan said.

"If it doesn't work, let the brothers take turns to rest, organize the logistics brigade, the mule brigade and the artillery brigade, let's have ten brigades together, five brigades in waves, one day and one night, and the brigades that really can't rest will also come up!" Jia Daode said.

Everyone nodded, for the sake of the future, this is the only way.

The fat man smiled bitterly: "The resting brigade is in the middle of the battlefield, and the artillery and gunfire around them, how can they rest?!" ”

Everyone was stunned again, and they all showed worried looks again.

"Uncle, I want to ask, how many days are we at the top of this blind man's ridge?" Xiao Banshan thought of the most important question, now the little devil is heavily besieged, and although the flying army is not a problem to break through, it is difficult to say the loss.

Xiao Banshan didn't believe that the fat man hadn't even thought about this, otherwise the fat man would have pretended to be full of changes before.

"If the fat man's expectations are not bad, it will only be a matter of one or two days, but everyone must be prepared to stick to it for three days!" The fat man smiled faintly and said, for the information intercepted by Shinozaki Yumi, as long as a certain bald head knows, he will definitely take action, and the supreme commander in the second war zone may not be able to sit still.

"I hope God bless us!" Xiao Banshan saw that he was not sure, and said with a wry smile.

"Liu Fatzi, the amount of food brought by the logistics brigade is just three days' worth of food, have you already calculated something?!" Jiang Yi looked at him angrily, and now what he said gradually made Jiang Yi guess that he was brewing a big thing, but he didn't tell Jiang Yi, and Jiang Yi couldn't figure it out, which made Jiang Yi very frustrated, and his tone of voice was full of gunpowder.

"Yes, you're pretty smart!" The fat man smiled slightly, looked at Jiang Yi with appreciative eyes, and continued: "But the fat man won't tell you what he's calculating!" ”

"You ......" Jiang Yi was angry, if he could, he was about to roll up his sleeves and fight with the fat man, although he knew that if he fought with the fat man, he would be the one who suffered, but he still wanted to.

Xiao Banshan was also a little disappointed, and he also saw that the fat man must have relied on something, so he deliberately led the team into the encirclement of the little devils.

But he couldn't figure out why the fat man did this, and what he relied on.

Well, the fat man relied on the information intercepted by Yumi Shinozaki, about the Supreme Commander of the Second World War Zone, and it was his understanding of the Supreme Commander of the Second War Zone in later generations, and he knew what kind of person the Supreme Commander of the Second War Zone was, so he made the plan.

Is this kind of thing so humane to outsiders?

Not to mention the matter of intelligence, he could not explain the person of the supreme commander of the Second War Zone at all, because he had never met or contacted the commander of this theater.

Not to mention explaining why he led the team into a deep siege, and the World War II zone will definitely break the siege...... (To be continued.) )