51. Thin ridges
"Bang, bang!"
"Click!"
Encountering a meat bullet attack from a devil at such a close distance, even the most courageous person lost his coolness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoThey shot all the bullets in their guns at the onrushing enemy. Even the convulsions of the corpse would attract shots, and it was not until they were beaten to shreds that the sound of gunfire would drown out.
"It's all a bunch of chicks!"
Ding Dasheng shook his head, most of the veterans of the 1st Infantry Battalion were transferred to the tank school and are now receiving driving training. After replenishing a large number of recruits, the combat effectiveness of the first battalion of Jibu has also become weak, and now there is a wind and grass, and the gun is not playing.
"Ceasefire, ceasefire!"
The platoon commanders roared loudly.
The dozen or so devils who rushed out just now have long lost their human form.
"Wow!"
After the excitement, the recruits began the second lesson of enlistment, how to effectively reduce the burden on the stomach. Of course, this will also reduce the burden of logistics, and it is estimated that the cooking class has already clapped their hands to celebrate, and today's dinner can be made less.
The commander of the third company of the 1st Battalion glared at his subordinates fiercely, and then shouted:
"The people of the 3rd Company, follow me!"
Already close to the ridge line at the top of the mountain, of course, the tank could not be allowed to come forward again. The infantry pounced on their waists, and as long as they took the ridge down, the whole battle was over.
"Giggles!"
But at this moment, a camouflaged heavy machine gun fired, and at such a close distance, the "three-year-style" heavy machine gun was an out-and-out killer, and I saw that the bullets accurately fell on the bodies and heads of the soldiers, and the people who were running just now instantly fell to the ground.
"Ding!"
The helmet of one of the infantrymen was knocked into the air, and just as he was stunned, another bullet went into his head. The stiff corpse suddenly fell, but it still trembled unwillingly.
"Boom!"
Ding Dasheng's tank blew up the "old hen" into the sky with one shot, but the fighters didn't have time to rejoice.
"Click!"
Another crooked handle sounded again, and he fired accurate shots one after another, and pressed the advancing Red Army soldiers to the point that they could not raise their heads.
"Click!"
The parallel machine guns of tank No. 5 immediately locked onto the target, and it was only two bursts, and the machine gun was dumb.
"Click"
Soon a Type 28 general-purpose machine gun was erected, and in the continuous strafing fire, the devils who were shot fell to the ground one after another, and the rest of them climbed down the hill with rolling belts.
Several Red Army soldiers hurriedly caught up with them, and were immediately torn out one by one by the bullets fired. Black blood erupted from their mouths and they fell to the ground in front and back.
"There's an ambush!"
I saw a few cunning devils, hiding in shallow pits and shooting cold guns.
"Boom!"
Once again, the tank shells covered them, and the hilltop became silent again.
"Occupy the ridgeline!"
The battalion commander of the 1st Infantry Battalion shouted.
"Boom, boom!"
Who knew that a few shells were bombarded on the mountain, and the violent waves of air were like sharp blades, cutting through the soldiers who were approaching. Soon blood and internal organs constituted the most brutal pattern on the ground.
"There's artillery down there, everyone, be careful."
The shell just fell on the other side of the ridge line on the top of the mountain, and by looking at the power and trajectory, you can know that it is a "Type 38" 150mm howitzer.
"The first group of artillery observers!"
The battalion commander of the 1st Infantry Battalion shouted.
The two soldiers immediately lay down on the ground, and they quickly crawled to the top of the hill near the ridgeline, just raising their binoculars.
"Bang bang!"
After several gunshots in a row, the two bodies fell weakly.
The battalion commander bit his lip and shouted loudly:
"On the Second Artillery Observation Group, be careful of the devil's cold guns, and send a squad to cover!"
As soon as these warriors rushed near the ridge line, several devils pounced coldly, their bodies strapped with explosives, and they let out a beastly roar at the sight of people.
"Onboard!"
They were immediately knocked to the ground, but they also managed to detonate the explosives.
"Boom!"
After the loud bang, the squad and the artillery observers who had just gone up were gone. There was only a pool of blood left on the ground, and it was unknown who left the relics.
"Onboard!"
More devils rushed over, none of them wearing helmets, just a strip of cloth tied around their heads. A fiery red sun was printed on it, and the word "victory" was written crookedly.
"Bang, bang!"
The 28 semi-automatic rifles of the 1st Infantry Battalion were different in appearance from ordinary ones, the butt was folded, and due to the use of double-row magazines, it could be loaded with 15 rounds at a time. Because the barrel is a new chrome barrel, there is no problem with accuracy.
In an instant, the devil's head was opened with big holes. No way, the "sun" on the cloth strip is too conspicuous, just like the 10-ring red dot on the target, which makes people subconsciously pull the trigger on it.
"Click!"
Several general-purpose machine guns also fired, and the devils were immediately beaten to the point that they were missing arms and legs, and then fell to the ground one by one.
"Ahh
Soon there was only one devil left, but he had already made a big hole in his stomach. Although the injury was not fatal, he was unable to move after injuring his spine. Even so, the devil was still trying to climb, dragging a thick trail of blood behind him.
Soon his hand holding the grenade was stepped on, and then a bayonet was pierced into the head.
"Phew, what kind of hero are you pretending to be in front of Lao Tzu!"
A soldier said contemptuously.
The battalion commander saw that the enemy was dead, and shouted again.
"On the 3rd Artillery Observation Group, a company and a platoon will go up to cover!"
"Boom!"
As soon as he arrived at the destination, a cannon mirror quickly stood up, and the observer twisted from side to side to find the target, he estimated the distance, and then picked up the telephone.
"The distance is 1000 meters, and the angle is ......."
As the data came out one by one, several calculators calculated with the tools in their hands, and immediately reported the shooting yuan.
"Full company mortar preparation, 5 seconds apart, 5 shots."
"Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly!"
Shells flew into the air with smoke in tow, then turned downwards and finally slammed into the ground.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
"Onboard!"
But at this moment, more devils poured in.
"Bang bang bang!"
There are too many enemies to deal with in one platoon. The platoon leader opened fire and shouted loudly:
"Retreat, all ......!"
Before he finished speaking, a round hole appeared on his face, and in an instant, the whole person seemed to be covered with a layer of lead ash, and then he fell backwards heavily.
The deputy platoon commander who took over also roared.
"Withdraw, withdraw!"
"Click!"
The muzzles of the machine guns and submachine guns trembled, and one bullet after another, driven by the burning of gunpowder, left the small space and struck the fast running body of the devil.
"Ahh
The fallen devils let out all sorts of screams, but they still crawled forward.
"Boom!"
Tank shells again fell around them.
The battalion shouted loudly again:
"Fourth ......, the Fourth Artillery Observation Group will give me up, and the second platoon will cover!"
"Boom!"
"Click!"
Thick smoke rose from the 124 Heights, like a scorching brick kiln, and both sides were fighting for the ridge line on the top of the mountain, and only by occupying this place could they seize the initiative on the battlefield.
Seeing another group of people fall under the devil's gun, the eyes of the battalion commander became blood-red, and he roared angrily:
"The tenth group of artillery observers prepares! Send a report to the headquarters that the enemy is launching a fierce attack on the 124 heights and we need support! ā