Of course, this is the firing distance used only for positional defense, and it is necessary to exclude the distance blocked by machine guns. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Czech and Maxim point-fire munitions have small dispersion and high accuracy, and can carry out fire blockade at distances of thousands of kilometers.

But now in positional warfare, the fat man tried to make every bullet use in practice, and only then did he fire at a distance of two hundred meters.

One hundred meters is the focus of all the firepower of the flying army, at this time Maxim, Czech, Garand M1, Thomson, Flower Trap and Twenty Rings, powerful Browning, round the arm and hit it, if it is fierce firepower.

The battle began with a salvo fired by Jiang Yi's artillery brigade, with 24 mortars and two salvos, beckoning the pheasant neck position of the little devil and the 92 infantry artillery position that approached with the team.

The pheasant neck of the little devil and the 92 infantry cannon were damaged, and he was so angry that he scolded his mother, the group of Baga in the command headquarters, didn't it say that the imperial gas bombs in the night greeted the Blind Ridge fiercely, and the bandits on the Blind Ridge suffered heavy casualties?

Miserable your sister!

Now the bandit artillery on the high ground of Blind Ridge is still firing, and the firepower is not small, let alone more than ten or twenty guns, otherwise it will not form such a wide range of casualties, so that the pheasant neck of the two wings and the 92 infantry artillery will be miserable.

"Knock!" The commander of the little devil waved his command knife and shouted!

He's going crazy, judging by the density of the shelling, the thieves on the Blind Man's Ridge are waiting for them to attack!

"Da Da Da ......"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The machine guns left by the little devils, the ninety-two infantry guns, opened fire to cover the rapid advance of the infantry!

The little devil soldiers behind the squad leader, squadron leader and even the captain of the brigade, holding the Wang Ba box and shouting, like a donkey to Sahuan, rushed forward desperately.

"Boom, boom, boom......" Jiang Yi commanded the 82 mortars, according to the old rules of two guns in a group, quickly dispersed, only shooting, hitting all the little devil targets.

Of course, their focus is on giving the little devil 92 infantry cannon and pheasant neck damage, so the attack on the little devil infantry is limited.

What's more, the high ground of Blind Ridge is full of small devil soldiers, there are no dead ends at 360 degrees, Jiang Yi's artillery has limited casualties, and it is the flying army infantry itself that can give a lot of damage to the little devils.

"The grenadier greets Lao Tzu fiercely!" Looking at the little devil soldiers all over the mountains, the tiger hair has exploded, and now it is not enough distance, so the grenadiers can only be responsible for bombarding the charging little devil infantry.

On the Blind Ridge, ......the grenadiers of the flying army were not idle, greeting the charging little devil soldiers.

Not only did Sai Lao Tiger think so, but Li Liu, Jia Daodao, Xiao Banshan and Uncle Biao all used grenadiers in this way.

It's just that the grenadier can still kill the little devil infantry is still limited, and before the machine guns, submachine guns and rifles are at full fire, these bombardments are just an appetizer before the output of firepower.

The little devil soldiers are obviously different from the little devil soldiers who charged the previous times, this time it is a desperate charge, from the point of view of charge and troops, this time the little devil is determined to take the blind man's ridge.

"The little devil enters the distance of two hundred meters!" The observer shouted loudly.

The firepower network intertwined with light and heavy machine guns on the "Da ......" position instantly suppressed the momentum of the charge of the little devil soldiers who rushed to 200 meters.

But the little devil still went forward one after another, the little devil in front was swept down by the bullet, and the little devil in the back continued to rush forward.

The machine guns on the flying army's position violently sprayed tongues of fire, and grenades were thrown one after another grenades, blocking the charge of the little devils as much as possible.

The firepower is not yet in full swing, and the battle has reached a fever pitch!

The little devil is not a vegetarian either, and uses terrain to cover the charge of his own soldiers on the spot.

At this moment, whether it was the fat man or the soldiers in the position, he once again saw countless times the little devil was not afraid of death.

Makqin and the Czechs continued to harvest human lives, but the number of little devils in the two wings was not a few, and they actually advanced inch by inch, foot by foot, looking for cover on the spot and shooting back every time they advanced a certain distance, covering the little devils behind them to continue to charge.

There are even some little devils who use the corpses of their companions to cover and fight back, and when the battle hits like this, the little devils are in a demonic obstacle!

One hundred and eighty meters...... One hundred and sixty meters...... One hundred and thirty meters...... One hundred meters!

In a short distance of 100 meters, the little devil used human lives to fill in this 100 meters.

"Hit the fat man hard!" The fat man gave an order, this order was held in his chest for a long time, and he was physically and psychologically relaxed after the order was given at this moment.

This battle is the most fierce and tragic battle he has ever experienced, both the flying army and the little devil have put life and death aside, and there is only one purpose, that is, to kill the other party, or to kill the other party!

"Da Da Da ......"

"Bang ......"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"Boom, boom......"

Bullets, grenades, and artillery shells staggered by both sides, and both the flying troops who occupied the geographical position and the little devils who occupied the numbers of people suffered a wide range of casualties.

Of course, the casualties of the little devils are tenfold or even dozens of times more than those of the flying army.

"Bang-" The fat man finished the bullet of the Garand M1 in his hand, killed a little devil soldier, retracted the trench and changed the magazine, and when he reappeared and was ready to shoot, he saw the scene that frightened him.

The little devil in the distance came out of the camp and pressed a little devil, and it didn't take long to press up, and he estimated that there were at least two wings of strength.

"Spicy, those drinking water mixed with Western medicine, the little devil didn't drink it?!" Only then did the fat man think of the masterpiece of the night, and his face was full of suspicion.

If this is the case, the little devils in this battle will charge with their lives, and the casualties of the flying army will be great.

He didn't have time to think too much, Garand M1's gun handle was on his shoulder, his cheek was against the gun handle, and the front sight instantly locked on the head of a little devil lieutenant, pulled the trigger, and the steel helmet on the little devil lieutenant's head was crooked, fell down, and was shot in the head.

The two wings in front withstood the firepower of the flying army, and the two wings in the back approached quickly without hindrance, and instantly followed the two wings in front and joined the attack on Blind Ridge.

At such a time when the battle was fought, the flying army on the high ground of Blind Ridge faced the fierce attack of more than 10,000 people from the four wings of this little devil.

And at this time, in the little devil barracks, all the little devils were having breakfast.

The little devils of the four wings in front of them continued to attack Blind Ridge fiercely with empty bellies, consuming the vital strength of the Blind Ridge Highland Flying Army, so that the flying army's firepower points and firepower equipment were completely exposed, so that the follow-up troops could launch a decisive charge.

These remaining little devils were well fed and drunk in the barracks, and dealt a fatal blow to the flying army on the Blind Man's Ridge...... (To be continued.) )