Chapter 55

The enemy was obviously prepared, so as soon as the battle began, the grass that had seemed to be very calm just now was in chaos, and there were black figures of the enemy everywhere, as well as the fire that came out of the various weapons when they started fighting. Light machine guns and heavy machine gun bullets were piled up on our army's position, and the soil in front of the trenches of our army's position burst into rows of soil flowers, like a pot of porridge boiled......

And the enemy seemed to recognize my position, several machine guns and submachine guns swept at my side at the same time, I hurriedly shrank my head into the trench, and a row of bullets flew over my head.

Obviously, these Yue devils are avenging the revenge they just made, and they hate me to the bone as the number one target......

Then I saw the company commander crouching in front of me in a daze, forgetting to even command the battle.

Scar scolds as he loads his submachine gun with a new magazine, "Fuck there's a devil hiding there!" I almost fooled them......"

"Kill!" The enemy shouted and launched an attack on our positions under the cover of their light and heavy machine guns.

The soldiers did not dare to slack off, they grabbed all kinds of weapons and slammed them in the direction of the enemy, and the grenades were thrown out in rows, only to make the sound of "boom" outside the trench, and the earth and gravel rushed towards us like waves.

I was about to pop my head out and shoot a few shots, when a volley of bullets flew in and pressed me back. I soon realized that the enemy's machine guns were aimed at my position. At the same time, I couldn't help but curse in my heart: "Damn! How did I forget that snipers are meant to shoot one shot and change places! It seems that I am still a little far from a real sniper! ”

Thinking about it, he didn't dare to slow down the movement under his feet, and trotted along the trench with his rifle for a while, and only then slowly put the rifle on the trench after changing positions......

There were a lot of enemies in the grass, and they seemed to be a little different from the ones we had encountered before. Mortars, light and heavy machine guns, and charging infantry coordinated well, and the infantry and infantry worked together so well that at a glance all units seemed to work together as if they were the hands and feet of the same person.

Look at the charge of the infantry again...... All of them used the various covers of the surrounding environment to jump forward, and as they advanced, they also shot at our positions with AK47s in their hands, and just looking at the formation gave me an unprecedented pressure.

I frowned, knowing that this time I had hit a hard nail. And just now, Scar also said that there is the main force of our army on the commanding heights, so these devils are not interested in that bullshit commanding heights at all!

Although I knew that my superiors had misjudged the strategic intentions of the enemy forces, I also knew that now was not the time to complain. Because whether you complain or not, the enemy is in front of you, and either I kill him or he kills me! I don't want to die, so I have to kill the enemy......

"Bang!" A single shot rang out, and an enemy soldier was knocked to the ground by a single shot as soon as he emerged from the crater.

It should be said that this enemy soldier is very smart, he will never move in the same direction twice in a row, always moving in a "Z" shape between the crater and the stone, and I tried to "catch" him several times because I could not grasp his whereabouts and failed.

This also brought him closer to the distance of more than forty meters of our army's battle line, so I knew that I could not miss again, for the simple reason that he only had to go a little further to reach the distance where he could throw grenades. As soon as a grenade is thrown into the trenches of our troops, it will kill and wound our soldiers and even blow up a gap......

So I focused all my energy on the crater where he was hiding, and finally shot him as he leaped up.

"Bang!" Another gunshot rang out, and an enemy officer shuddered and slowly fell to his knees clutching his chest, before falling to the ground lifeless.

He is well camouflaged, no different from other ordinary enemy troops, the military uniform is the same military uniform, the military cap is the same military cap, and even the AK47 of an ordinary soldier is held in his hand.

I recognized him as an officer because he was always followed by a communications soldier with a walkie-talkie on his back. And there were always two guards in front of him who used their bodies to block bullets for him, consciously or unconsciously, which made me believe that he was an officer.

Thereupon...... By the time one of the guards habitually fired in a kneeling position, one of my bullets easily passed over the guard's head and into the officer's chest.

Upon discovering that the officer had fallen to the ground, the two guards quickly turned back to examine his injuries, which proved that I had not hit the wrong man.

So the third bullet ...... Just take the correspondent who was still standing in a daze.

Enemies, officers, communicators who are a threat to the line of defense...... I suddenly had the feeling that the entire battlefield was under my control, as if I could make or break the war......

After firing a magazine, I put away my rifle and ran along the trench for some distance while getting a new magazine for my rifle. By the time I set up my rifle on the trench again, the enemy had approached less than fifty meters away from our defensive line, and with the enemy's hoarse shout, they launched a zuihou charge at our position.

The pressure suddenly increased, and I was in no hurry to choose any more "special" targets, anyway, when I saw someone in front of me, I pulled the trigger, and one enemy after another became the ghosts of my guns, but the ten rounds were quickly exhausted. That's when I realized that sometimes a submachine gun with low accuracy is often better than a sniper rifle on the battlefield, like now......

I pulled out a grenade and threw it, quickly retracting my head to change the magazine for my rifle. Just as I was about to poke my head out to shoot, I looked up and saw an enemy soldier standing in a trench with an AK47 shouting, "Shoot or kill!" ”

Fuck me! This guy's name is actually Chinese!

But there's nothing surprising about it, haven't we all learned "Nokumatsu Pages"? If you had known that both sides of the war had learned each other's language, you wouldn't have to go so far as to call it in someone else's words, wouldn't you? In this respect, war can sometimes promote the exchange of languages between the two sides.

Come to think of it, I didn't slack off at that time! grabbed the devil's feet and pulled him down from the trench.

This trick was taught to me by the old man, who once told me, "If the enemy points a gun at you in the trenches, don't worry and don't be nervous...... Just grab his leg and pull him down! What the? Worried that a bullet will hit you? In which direction do people go when they fall?"

As a child, I was in the sand pit for a while before I excitedly replied, "Go up!" ”

"That's right!" The old man laughed and said, "It's called conditioning, understand?" ”

"Understood! Understand! I nodded busily.

Actually, I didn't really understand until then, didn't I? When the enemy soldier was pulled down by me, his hands would naturally rise in order to maintain his balance, so the bullets flew into the sky, and none of them hit me. The enemy soldier was still trying to struggle after falling, and I simply knocked him unconscious with the butt of my rifle.

I wanted to shoot him again, but the time was too short, and there were already several black shadows of devils in front of the trenches, so I had to raise my gun and keep pulling the trigger on those black shadows......

"Bang bang bang...... "Shadows fell in front of me one by one, but the enemy troops still rushed towards us like waves.

The bullets were quickly gone, but I didn't dare to shrink into the trench and change the bullets at the same time, so I pulled out the pistol from my waist in a hurry. The pistol was also blown up with a grenade when the bullets were also fired......

Eventually, the enemy's offensive slowed down, and then retreated like a tidal wave and disappeared into the grass. The position once again returned to the silence of the first return, and only the corpses in front of the trenches and the smell of gunsmoke and blood in the air could prove the truth of the battle just now.

“533，533！ I'm 335, I'm 335......" I heard the company commander calling the battalion headquarters' code name over the walkie-talkie, and then reported in a hoarse voice: "We are under a sneak attack by the enemy, we are under a sneak attack by the enemy...... The enemy's fire is fierce and the combat power is very strong......"

"What? Is it the enemy's 316A division? ”

"Division 316A?" Scar couldn't help but gasp when he heard this.

Although I had heard of this division from the old man, I didn't know the origin of this division, so I leaned up and asked, "What kind of division is 316?" Isn't it amazing? ”

In fact, there is no need to ask at all, it can be seen from the sneak attack they launched just now that this 316A Division is definitely not an ordinary army!

"Hmm!" Scar nodded, and said with a serious face: "This 316A division is the ace master of the devil, and it is also the example master of the devil!" ”

"Sampler? What is a sample leader? Xiao Shi leaned forward suspiciously, and the other warriors also focused their eyes on Scar when they heard what Scar said.

"This is the ...... of the leader" Scar frowned, and he didn't know whether to say it or not, but after hesitating for a while, he finally continued: "In this way, the board master is an example for the devil, and all the other troops of the enemy army are targeting and contrasting with this unit." It was originally the 316th Division, and later some backbones were transferred to form the 316B Division, and the original old unit was changed to the 316A Division! ”

With a coax, Scar's words set off a lot of waves among the soldiers, and I also felt a little numb in my heart. Although I was mentally prepared for this before, I didn't expect the other party to be such a top team......

Looking at the fear in the eyes of the warriors, I realized that Scar Weishenme was going to stop talking just now.

On this battlefield, it's better not to make some words clear!

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