Chapter 42: I'll Teach You
The officers of the Central Army and the soldiers around them were stunned. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"What did you say?" The officers of the Central Army didn't seem to hear clearly.
"I'll give you a chance, too," the Sichuan officer swept around, "Salute me immediately, and then order all of your men to lay down their arms, and I can consider treating you lightly..."
"Hahahaha," the officers of the Central Army and their subordinates couldn't help laughing: "I thought I had met someone with guts, but I didn't expect to meet someone with a sick brain..."
"Since you don't want this opportunity," the Sichuan army officer stretched out his hand and went to pull out his gun: "Then don't blame me for being rude." ”
"Don't move!" The two soldiers, who had long been vigilant, raised their guns, one aimed at the head of the Sichuan army officer, and the other at his heart.
The officer of the Central Army looked at the officer of the Sichuan Army as if he was looking at a fool: "Are you sick?" ”
The rest of the people who looked at it looked strange too... Do you dare to shoot in this environment? Look for death!
The officer of the Sichuan army took out his gun as if he had not heard the soldier's words at all, and he took out two of them, one in each hand.
"Don't move!" The soldier clicked and pulled the bolt.
The officer of the Central Army looked at the soldier next to him with a little amusement: "What a fool... I TM also talked to a fool for a long time. ”
The rest of the soldiers who were watching also laughed mockingly.
No one but the two soldiers had ever moved their guns, including the officer, because it wasn't necessary. Not to mention that there are already two guns aimed at each other, just one is enough.
The more vigilant soldiers focused their attention directly on the enemy 200 meters in front of the position.
But the Sichuan officer still didn't pay attention to the soldier's words and actions. Not only did he not care, he didn't even look at it, he rubbed his hands on his own, opened the insurance, and then raised his arm.
The officer of the Central Army flashed his eyes: "Look for death!" ”
Almost at the same time as these words, the two soldiers clasped their fingers and snapped twice. In the mocking and indifferent gaze of the officer of the Central Army, in the amusing and curious gaze of the people around him, and in the confident gaze of the two soldiers, two bullets hit the temple and heart of the officer of the Sichuan Army.
… It's hard to miss at such a close distance.
The cartridge case of the bullet automatically flies off the gun body.
The Sichuan army officer's body was shocked.
One bullet seemed to be in the heart of an officer of the Sichuan Army, but the other bullet bounced off his temple and fell to the ground.
The gazes of the two soldiers who fired their guns changed from confidence to disbelief, because from the way they looked at each other, a black hole appeared in each other's foreheads.
Two soldiers fell on their backs.
The eyes of the officers of the Central Army suddenly enlarged, and the expressions of the soldiers who were watching here were the same. Except for the soldiers who were still staring at the hostages, everyone seemed stunned.
But the Sichuan officer didn't. The muzzle of the gun swung slightly, and the sound of gunfire did not stop, and the three machine gunners and the sentries on the two watchtowers did not even react before they fell down.
The officer of the Central Army, who was the first to react, stretched out his hand and pulled out his gun, snapped two shots, and the officer of the Central Army pierced both hands.
The rest of the soldiers finally reacted, and the soldiers who were originally facing the Sichuan army officer's direct pull on the bolt turned around, and even the soldiers who were not in this defensive position looked this way.
The soldiers' reaction was not unpleasant, but no matter how fast it was, it could not compare to the speed of the Sichuan army officer's buckle machine.
Except for one bullet that wasted on the officer of the Central Army, the twenty-round shell gun was simply one shot.
The chaotic gunshots rang out, the Sichuan army officer did not dodge or dodge, if there was slow motion, you could see that at least four shots hit his body again, and the Sichuan army officer's clothes obviously had four holes, but only four holes in the clothes, in addition, there was nothing that a normal person should have.
The officers of the Sichuan army kept their hands and fought all the way from near to far, from left to right, in a pre-set order.
The soldiers standing below the position, whether it was the Central Army or the Sichuan Army, all subconsciously lowered their bodies at the first shot. But all eyes were on it.
800 meters away, it seems to be resting and waiting in the Sichuan army company, and most people are also looking at the prime minister.
However, it is easy to look down from the top and difficult to look at from the bottom to see the position of the pass.
The sound of light machine guns finally sounded.
But it was the soldiers stationed in the bunker who finally found an angle to aim at the Sichuan officer who was wreaking havoc on the position. Although you can only hit the opponent's leg from the angle, that is enough.
The hem of the Sichuan officer's pants can be seen to be torn apart, and the person also fell in response, but before the soldiers in the dark fort were happy, a bullet was shot along the eye of the gun, but it was the Sichuan officer who fell to the ground and gave a shot.
There was a pause in the bunker, and when the Sichuan officer stood up, the gunfire rang out again, and the machine gunner, apparently in reserve, stepped up, and his trouser legs, which had become ragged, became even more ragged.
But it was already equivalent to a bare leg, but the bullet hit it as if it had hit steel, and the bullet clattered and flew to the ground.
This time, the Sichuan army officer did not return fire while lying on the ground, but looked left and right, inserted the gun, turned around and picked up two grenades, and stepped a few steps to the dark fort a few meters away.
There was no one else on the position in this direction except the soldiers in the bunker and the officer of the Central Army whose hands had been pierced.
The machine gun was still spewing tongues of fire constantly.
The Central Army in other directions was still a little unsure of what was going on, some were shouting and asking, and some were already sending reinforcements to this side.
The Central Army officer's gaze had become dull, and everything in front of him had long been beyond all his cognition. His ears seemed to be deaf, only his eyes could see, he watched the Sichuan army officer go forward against the fire of the machine gun, watched the bullet hit his leg, watched him approach the muzzle of the bunker, watched him pull the grenade and stuffed it through the muzzle, and watched a white vapor emanate from the muzzle of the bunker.
The machine guns in the bunker never moved again.
"Am I dreaming?" The officer of the Central Army muttered.
If it were possible, the officer of the Central Army really wished he was dreaming. But unfortunately it was not, and when his ears could hear the crackling gunfire again, he found himself standing on the high guard tower by the Sichuan army officer.
The officer of the Central Army glanced to his side, and seven or eight soldiers in the uniforms of the Sichuan Army had already rushed into the original position. All the light machine guns have been set up, and two soldiers have entered the bunker.
But neither those who occupied the fortifications nor the bunkers fired a shot.