Chapter 778: Wild Boar Charge
The quality of the devils really doesn't have to be said, after suffering such a shell bombardment, they did not immediately retreat, but looked for the enemy to continue fighting, which is what an ordinary army can do.
In the West, maybe the military will be shaken a long time ago, but these little devils are not according to common sense and are very stubborn.
Of course, morale has been hit, that's for sure! As long as it is a person, after encountering such a blow, there is no period that is not low!
As soon as Shen Guang transferred, a little devil got up and bowed his waist, made a standard shooting posture, and was led by the lower-level grassroots team officers, and surrounded here.
By this time, they had realized that the problem was coming.
It seems like it's just a cannon?!
"The enemy is here! Only one cannon! ”
"They're out of ammunition!"
"Rush over to me!"
Whether it is or not, for the sake of morale, it must also be shouted like this!
In this attack, only the cannon seemed to have no other gunfire, and if that were the case, they would have been able to finish off the enemy by simply rushing over.
After the enemy's artillery fire stopped, there was no more fire, could it be that the enemy ran out of ammunition?
Whatever the reason, they won't let go of this opportunity to fight back!
So, in the absence of a commander from above, the soldiers rose up and charged.
And in the midst of such shouting, the low morale actually recovered, and when they approached the target quickly without any attack, the morale recovered more quickly.
"Kill the chicken!"
"Long live XX!"
One by one, their morale was greatly boosted, and under the leadership of the squad leader, a frantic charge was launched.
The devils charged, obviously with madness, one by one, like fanatical believers, shouting for their supreme ruler, and making a suicidal charge.
It's a boar-like charge.
Pigs, in the impression of Chinese people, are the kind of fat, lazy and moving domestic pigs, and fat meat that can be slaughtered, which is derogatory.
However, this is not the case in the island nation, and the pig is not a domestic pig, but a ferocious wild boar, and the wild boar is a symbol of courage here.
Wild boars in the forest will roll a thick layer of mud on their bodies, and the mud is like a suit of armor.
Even if you fight head-on with a beast, it is not easy to break this layer of protection, and human bullets are not easy to be traditional in front of this layer of mud "armor".
The wild boars charged, fierce and unusual, even if there was a big tree in front of them, they would not dodge, but directly crashed into it and pushed the tree to it.
In particular, the wild boars in groups are even more ferocious, and once they start to go wild, any predator in the forest has to walk around the road and dare not fight.
Even tigers, as well as bears and wolves, these things will be defeated, or even directly killed with fangs, or seriously injured and trampled to death.
Now, these devils are like wild boars that are going crazy, and the 38 big covers in their hands have withdrawn their bullets and put on their bayonets, like their fangs, very crazy.
This madness is quite imposing.
It's just a pity that Shen Guang and the others have quickly left the same place, and stopped in another place, and the devil charge is just to die.
"Be careful! Don't be beaten by the devils! ”
After coming to the predetermined location, Shen Guang told Xu Dahai, put the Czech light machine gun aside, picked up the covered wild grass, and set up a heavy machine gun - the light machine gun was not handed over to Xu Dahai, Shen Guang thought that his marksmanship was not good and he wasted bullets, so he did not give it to him.
Next to the heavy machine gun was a chain of bullets, a large box of bullet chains, all of which contained nearly 3,000 rounds of bullets. Three thousand rounds seems like a lot, but in fact, it can be used up in five minutes at most - an average of 1,200 rounds of ammunition per minute, and five minutes is still saved by Shen Guang.
With a bullet chain, Shen Guang doesn't need to reload, he just needs to press the trigger and play an accurate shooting technique.
Xu Dahai set up his rifle and carefully guarded beside him.
Shen Guang waited for the devil to rush into range, and then shot suddenly.
Sudden Sudden Rush! ——
This strafing shot suddenly came from the side, and the devil who was charging was a little caught off guard.
Countless metal bullet shells, a sweep is a large piece, the hit rate is extremely high, a piece of blood gourd, and this is just the beginning, the next is extremely bloody, I don't know how many devils were beaten into a sieve by this bullet, and it is very tricky, specifically for those small officers in command.
Suddenly attacked, the junior officer who did not attack suddenly shouted slogans and took the lead in the charge, and then fell in a pool of blood.
"Kill the chicken!"
"Long live XX!"
Someone took the lead, and the devil who charged in the boar-like style also turned around directly and charged here.
Even if Shen Guang was dense with bullets, they didn't mean to stop, like crazy wild boars.
Devils, sometimes very cunning, but sometimes very stubborn, do not change until death, just like now, knowing the danger, there is no intention of stopping, all of them have red eyes, desperate charge, do not know how to hide and shoot, one by one as if they are specially sent to the muzzle.
This kind of brainless approach is not a special case - on the battlefield of the South Pacific island competition, the island devils once used this way to charge the machine gun positions of the US Empire, and it was not an army that did this. The U.S. empire commented at the time that this charge was an extremely stupid charge.
Now this evaluation is also appropriate here.
One minute, two minutes - the devil kept sending him to death, Shen Guang controlled the rhythm and swept as much as he could, his face expressionless, as if he had swept the insignificant dust, without the slightest expression.
Xu Dahai looked at the way the devils rushed down to Shen Guang's gun, his scalp was a little numb, and he didn't understand why these devils did this, this was simply sending him to death.
Is this devil stupid?
If the devils are so brainless, what are they going to do?
Look at the scene again, like a meat grinder, the ground is neat, I don't know how many devils have died, even so, there are other devils who have rushed from other places one after another to join.
"Crazy! It's insane! ”
Xu Dahai looked at it in disbelief and forgot to shoot.
He believed that if he continued to charge like this, he would be able to finish this devil without him starting Shen Guang - of course, provided that Shen Guang had enough bullets, the devil would definitely do it
Behind the devil, in the dark ditch, at this moment, the ambush people were about to freeze like Xu Dahai.
Shen Guang opened fire in front, the magical cannonball, it was simply against the sky, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, even if someone next to him confirmed it, he wouldn't believe it if he killed them, someone could actually do this?
This is so unreal!
When they saw the devil rushing towards Shen Guang, they came back to their senses and worried about Shen Guang, but they didn't expect Shen Guang to start to exert his power here again.
That strafing, the devil was like a dumpling, constantly falling, it looked very unreal, and I almost forgot to cooperate.
"Everyone is still stunned for what to do! his good little devil! ”
Fortunately, someone in the trench still remembers.
After someone shouted, a heavy machine gun was set up and fired at the devils facing them on their backs.
Others with rifles also began to shoot.