"Meat~!"

"Meat~!"

The sound of cannonballs piercing the air suddenly sounded. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Get down!"

Yi Xiaojing jumped into the trench and shouted.

Shi Da and several people from the guard platoon pressed on Yi Xiaojing's body.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

Two violent explosions were very close to Yi Xiaojing. The ferocious explosion sound made Yi Xiaojing experience the feeling of tinnitus and brain swelling again.

The devil fired two shells, and then the shelling stopped.

The soldiers who were pressing on Yi Xiaojing's body retreated, and the stones on the two soldiers that were blown up by the shells made a few bloody holes, and they grinned in pain.

Yi Xiaojing looked up again and saw that the Gatling gun had been blown into parts by a shell!

"Fuck!"

Yi Xiaojing couldn't help but scold.

This Gatling Vulcan Cannon cost Yi Xiaojing thirty experience points!

Ding Weiguo shouted loudly: "The devil has charged!" ”

Yi Xiaojing poked her head out and looked out through the improvised fortifications, and the devils really formed a loose charge formation and charged towards this side.

When the devils charged to about a thousand meters, Yi Xiaojing took the Minimi light machine gun and shouted loudly: "All units fire freely, send these devils back to me!" ”

At an ultra-long range of 1,000 meters, only the Minimi light machine gun reached the effective range.

Others, such as crooked handles, have an effective firing range of only 600 meters, while the Type 38 rifle has an effective firing range of only 460 meters.

However, the effective range is only the distance that can be shot, and beyond the effective range, there is also a combat range. The combat range is often several times more than the effective range. For example, the Type 38 rifle only has an effective range of 460 meters, but the maximum range is nearly 2,000 meters, and the crooked handle has an effective range of 600 meters, and the maximum range is more than 2,000 meters!

And now, on the right cliff, on the left lake, and on the road with a width of only five or six meters, these bullets can hit the enemy, even if they are not accurate.

Although this kind of dispatch is a waste of ammunition, it is very effective!

After spilling and wasting tens of thousands of bullets, the devil retreated after leaving dozens of corpses.

"Yaga!"

Captain Fukuhara's anger was thunderous.

A group of bandits, before they touched each other, they actually reduced almost half of the Fukuhara squadron!

The Fukuhara Squadron is a team that the Wing Commander Ishida Miyayu focused on building, and the soldiers are all veterans in the Wing, and they have spared no material resources to mobilize a lot of resources for the Fukuhara Squadron.

Although I think this gang of bandits is different, but no matter how different the bandits are, they are just bandits, and the regular army is definitely stabbing tofu with a knife when they encounter bandits! Whether in the eyes of Ishida Miyayu or in the heart of Captain Fukuhara, this game of suppressing bandits is simply a training mission.

And now, I didn't expect that this gang of bandits would dare to go down the mountain and take the initiative to meet the enemy, but they were stopped by mines; Again, I didn't expect the other side to have firepower, like a storm of Gatling cannons; Immediately afterwards, he was beaten by the scoundrels of the other party who did not care about wasting ammunition.

Even the regular army on the battlefield would not dare to waste bullets like this!

In less than an hour, the Fukuhara squadron had already lost almost half of its personnel!

Now it's not a question of whether to win or not, even if you win the other party and return to the team, I'm afraid there will be a repatriation to China!

"These damn bandits!" Captain Fukuhara hated it, he never thought that the other party would have such firepower, and he would use such a waste of bullets to dismiss.

At this time, whether it is the National Army or the Eighth Road, except for the Central Army of the National Army, all of them are bitter haha. There is not much ammunition at hand, just like the independent regiment is considered an elite unit in the eight routes, and a recruit can't train a few rounds of ammunition when recruits are training. In the battle on the battlefield, they are also pinching their fingers, calculating the supply of materials and ammunition at the back, such as the fighting style of Eagle's Beak Village, in this Chinese battlefield, Captain Fukuhara is the first time to see it!

"Fire me guns, shoot all the shells out for me, blow up these damn Chi Na people for me!"

Captain Fukuhara thought of the fate he was going to face, his heart was extremely resentful, he had completely lost the idea of training, what he wanted to do most was to quickly defeat this group of bandits, and then cut off their heads one by one and bring them back to the wing headquarters in Eagle Mountain County!

"Meat~!"

"Meat~!"

The howling of mortar shells rising into the air.

"Poof"

"Poof"

The dull sound of infantry artillery shells coming in.

"Lie down!"

All the soldiers of the reinforcement company were lying in the trenches, and Yi Xiaojing was pressed under the soldiers of the guard platoon.

Listening to the continuous "booming" explosions outside, Yi Xiaojing seemed to have returned to the battle of the Independent Regiment, the difference was that there was no longer the hesitation and nervousness in his heart.

"Boom~!"

A shell seemed to explode inside the trench. Yi Xiaojing heard a scream, someone must have been injured.

"Meat!"

"Meat!"

Shells are constantly raging. But Yi Xiaojing had no choice, there was no heavy weapon in the entire Hawkbeak Village that could threaten the other party. Even Ding Weiguo's sniper rifle was useless, and the devil's infantry artillery and mortars were hidden behind the rocks, and it was impossible to aim at all.

You can only passively wait for the enemy to finish the shells.

"The Fukuhara squadron has only one Type 92 infantry gun and one mortar, and at most six or seven boxes of shells, that is, thirty or forty shells."

Yi Xiaojing listened to the sound of the explosion and calculated silently in her heart.

Finally, after five or six minutes of shelling, there was silence.

"Meat~!"

"Poof!"

Just when the soldiers of the reinforced company thought that the bombs were over, the whistling of two shells came from the air. The soldiers of the reinforced company fell back into the trenches.

However, there was no sound of explosions, and a puff of white smoke from the position was continuously released by a shell.

"Damn, gas!"

Yi Xiaojing was shocked! He didn't have a gas mask!

Shi Da hurriedly said: "It's not poison gas, it's a smoke bomb!" ”

Hearing Shi Da's words, Yi Xiaojing breathed a sigh of relief. However, the next time I go back, I will buy some gas masks, although poison gas bombs are strictly prohibited in international conventions, but the little devils have never played cards according to the rules, and there are not a few poison gas bombs dropped on the battlefield in China! This time, the devil did not drop the gas bomb, but there is no guarantee that the devil he meets next time will not throw the gas bomb.

"The devil is going to charge!"

Even if Yi Xiaojing was not as experienced in combat as Shi Da, he knew that the devil was about to charge when he fired these two smoke bombs.

If the devils really rushed over, it would really be impossible for these people in the reinforcement company to beat it.