Chapter 263: Facing the Enemy (6)
"Our heavy machine gun bullets are running out of bullets...... Gao Qiang sweated profusely, and ran to Mu Qingyang's side with an anxious face and said, as a supervisor, his heart is hanging at the moment, and this is only a little midnight, 300,000 rounds of 12.7 mm armor-piercing incendiary shells are about to bottom out, and Mu Qingyang does not have them under his command, only there are 400,000 rounds of inventory on the island, but there is no time to transfer them now, and the ships are sent over to steal ammunition from the arsenal, because there are not many rifle bullets, and mortar shells are even more scarce, and similarly, there are a lot of 120 mm mortar shells, only 76.2 mm high-explosive shells are the most, and there are more than 2,000 shells. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe battle on the front line is urgent, and the dead demons are piled up into a mountain, but there are still many living demons, and now is the most critical moment, the demons and them are competing for endurance, whoever can hold out until the last moment will be able to win, the only difference is that the demons can come a second time if they fail, they fail, and they can only retreat to the island in the middle of the lake through a hidden bamboo raft.
Hearing Gao Qiang's urgent report, Mu Qingyang's eyebrows twisted together, and he looked at the demons who kept rushing up the corpse mountain in the distance and were smashed and beaten, and said, "How many ...... are left?"
"About 30,000 rounds, only 300 rounds per machine gun, perhaps, in another ten minutes, the whole line of heavy machine guns will cease firing...... However, there are quite a few 14.5 caliber bullets, and there are at least 2,000 rounds each......"
When Mu Qingyang heard this, he immediately shouted at Cheng Ran in the distance: "All 12.7 caliber heavy machine guns are fired...... Ceasefire ...... all 12.7 caliber heavy machine guns
The fire of the heavy machine guns stopped one after another, and only five 14.5mm twin units fired intermittently, and on the corpse mountain a hundred meters away, the pressure of the demons dropped sharply, and countless demons crawled down the demon pile with difficulty. The blocking line a hundred meters away was useless, and there were suddenly more demons on the corpse mountain thirty meters away, and six thousand rifles were dealing with it at the same time, a little difficult, seeing those demons, Mu Qingyang's heart was anxious, and he turned to look at the place where the ammunition was hoarded, but saw that countless wooden boxes were open, and there was nothing in them, but the place behind the wall where the mortar shells were stored was piled up.
"Cheng Ran, can the mortar hit the middle of the two corpse mountains?"
Mu Qingyang couldn't think about it, so he thought of using scattered mortars to concentrate in the middle of the corpse mountain to bombard, and there should be countless demons piling up below.
Cheng Ran looked at the corpse mountain, estimated, nodded and said: "The minimum attack distance of the Type 53 mortar is 85 meters, no problem......"
The firing rate of the Type 53 mortar is 25 rounds per minute, of course, that is the speed of professional soldiers, Mu Qingyang's mortar team can't reach it, but with the practice of 2,000 mortars during the day, the speed of 20 rounds per minute can still keep up, one cannon is 20 rounds per minute, 12 guns are 240 rounds per minute, a full ten minutes, the frontal demon of the demon tide impact was wiped out in the roar of 2,400 mortars, and the firing of 2,400 shells also made the 12 artillery groups all tired.
Mu Qingyang didn't know how many demons those shells had killed, he felt that the demons in the first layer of the corpse mountain had decreased significantly, and they were often knocked out as soon as they appeared, and at the same time, the corpse mountain of the first layer had completely exceeded the height of the wall, covering the second layer of the corpse mountain......
For a while, Mu Qingyang's heart hung up, he didn't know how much the highest pile of the corpse mountain in front of him was, he only knew that the bullets seemed to be about to run out of danger again, this time, the two thousand meters of soldiers who had withdrawn to rest during the day went up to the wall again, and the two walls contained eight thousand people, which was almost the essence of a real W city.
The more you go to the back, the more you feel hard, if it weren't for the impact of the demons that is not as good as before, I'm afraid that the small river around them would have been filled up long ago, and in the end, the demons and humans want to wrestle with the brute bulls, each of them has reached the extreme, and it is not easy for the demon to climb the corpse mountain of more than ten meters, often climb halfway, one will accidentally smash over countless similar people and roll to the bottom, and if you are lucky, you can still climb up, and those who are lucky can only be trampled under the feet of the same kind and become part of the corpse mountain, and those who climb to the top are not comfortable, All the lights are adjusted to the top of the corpse mountain, and once the demon shows up, several rifles are fired at the same time, and the kinetic energy of the bullet can make the demon roll. Demons are uncomfortable, and humans are also suffering, continuous long-term and high-intensity battles make everyone's shoulders swollen and high, every time they shoot, their shoulders are numb and sore, they don't dare to think about it, they only know that if they continue to fight, I'm afraid their shoulders will be useless.
I don't know since when, the demon's attack was scattered, most of the people on the human side were sitting on the ground to rest, only more than 2,000 people of the fresh force guarded the entire wall, Mu Qingyang hesitated to look at the higher and higher corpse mountain, he knew that the ammunition was really running out, a whole night of fighting, three million bullets turned into a mountain of corpses in front of him, looking at the corpses that needed to look up, Mu Qingyang suddenly had a strange thought, he could kill so many demons, even if he died, it was worth it.
Demons and humans are like two giants fighting, the first earth-shattering, to the stalemate between each other, to the current weakness, the demon's attack has completely lost its rhythm, sometimes it appears in the same place in succession, so that the pressure on the guards there is greatly increased, sometimes a place does not see a demon for dozens of minutes, so that the guards there want to doze off.
Just when Mu Qingyang was observing the situation of the soldiers, the hidden dragon beside him suddenly activated the heavy machine gun that had been stopped for a long time, and the huge gunfire made Mu Qingyang come back to his senses, and Cheng Ran roared in his ears: "All heavy machine guns are ...... fire."
At some point, the lonely demons were replaced by tall two-headed trolls, and behind the countless two-headed trolls were countless dexterous ogres, and the commander-level demons finally sent out the last hole cards, and at this time, the sky took on a little brightness......
When the sky regained its light, another hour and a half passed, this time, all the heavy machine gun bullets were fired, all the heavy fire teams picked up their rifles, and used their poor marksmanship to fight the elite of the demons, countless evolutionary demons were like tigers descending from the mountain, filling the river of more than ten meters, and in the end, the soldiers on the wall risked being injured by grenades, and used waves of grenades to blow up the demons in the river.
Nine thousand grenades took away more than multiple demon corpses, and rivers were constantly filled and exploded, but grenades are finite, and evolutionary demons are infinite. In the end, the river was still filled by the evolution demon, countless demons crowded under the wall, when the two-headed troll under the inferior demon appeared, the casualties finally occurred, the evolution demon could not go up to the wall, but the ogre could easily come up, fortunately there were two thousand warriors who had fought with the ogre demon knew how to deal with it, as long as the demon caught someone, whether that person wanted to or not, he shot himself and the ogre together.
There were more than 200 ogres that pounced on them, except for more than 30 who were killed by thousands of rifles on the corpse mountain, the others were all easily shot at close range because of greed, and 187 ogres exchanged 187 lives, and it was not clear whether they lost or earned, and at the same time, it also made those soldiers who fought all night without casualties understand that standing on the wall does not mean safety.
Behind the ogre is the two-headed troll, fortunately the two-headed troll is far less agile than the ogre, the hidden dragon has become the biggest highlight, a 12.7mm bile duct gun will shoot all the trolls that are approaching, and within half an hour, the number of one-eyed trolls who died in his hands reached more than twenty.
The second is Mu Qingyang's anti-aircraft machine gun, other machine guns have no ammunition, his machine gun always has eight hundred ammunition, ten drums in reserve, before the ogre appeared, Mu Qingyang was not willing to shoot for the one-eyed troll, the one-eyed troll's skin is thick, and three bullets must be hit at the same point to kill it in seconds, and the one-eyed troll is clumsy and moves slowly, especially in the intertwined demon pile, twenty demons in one drum, on the entire front of the wall, all the trolls that appeared within Mu Qingyang's range were killed by him, In total, the Type 2 demons he killed with a heavy machine gun these days could form an infantry battalion. There are also places that Mu Qingyang can't take care of, just a small part, these trolls were killed by an unexpected weapon, fifty-seven mm recoilless cannon, the armor-piercing ability of the fifty-seven mm recoilless gun can reach 70 mm, within twenty meters, the data can be improved, the big man of the double-headed troll can't withstand the power of the armor-piercing bullet, and blasts out a big hole in the chest, three armor-piercing bullets can solve a one-eyed troll, so that Mu Qingyang is very moved, with this thing, All you need to deal with trolls is a recoilless cannon and 40 fires.
When most people set their eyes on the trolls, countless bad demons and little devils with dwarf demons were stacked under the wall, and in the end, the first layer of the wall was broken through, if there was no second layer of walls, even if there were more people who died, the first layer of walls would not give up, now it was different, when the demons were about to be level with the first layer of walls, all the personnel were ordered to withdraw the second layer of walls, the second layer of walls could not accommodate more than 8,000 people, and after transferring 3,000 people to the walls, they replaced cold weapons, ready to fight desperately at the last moment.
The sky was bright, the second layer of the wall had not been breached, just at this time, the 100,000 heavy machine gun bullets transported from the island overnight arrived, and in an instant, hundreds of heavy machine guns were resurrected, because of the angle, they could not hit the corner, but the demon's backup was all shot on the twelve-meter-high corpse mountain. Countless demons covered the river, the demons who climbed the corpse mountain were shot by countless large-caliber bullets, and the people on the wall almost shot at the head of the evolved demon below with the muzzle of their guns, and the distance of several meters made each of them a sharpshooter, and the demons were shot in the head, whether it was a troll or an ogre, they all threw themselves to the ground and became part of the corpse mountain, and the demon army covered the first layer of the wall like a tide, how tragic and tragic it was.
When they resisted fiercely, in the rear, Mu Qingyang looked at the huge hot air balloon in front of him, worried in his heart, he didn't know if there would be an accident, in case he floated on top of the demon's head, it would be terrible to fall again.
Seeing that everything was ready, everyone was looking at him, Mu Qingyang gritted his teeth, checked the equipment on his body, lowered his head and got into the wicker basket, looked at the large balloons sewn in various colors above his head, and looked at the liquefied gas bottles around him.
Bags of sandbags were untied, the hot air balloon shook slightly, and rose suddenly, and the vibration of the rise made Mu Qingyang, who had always been nervous, almost fall upside down, but fortunately, he kept holding on to the cable so that he didn't make a fool of himself. The hot air balloon slowly rose into the air, Mu Qingyang looked at the wall tightly, worried that the big cable that tied the hot air balloon would break, so he simply didn't look down, no wonder Mu Qingyang was afraid, he couldn't find a sixty-meter-long cable in W City, Lao Tan found some seemingly strong ropes and knotted them into one, the ropes were thick and thin, no matter who saw the densely knotted rope, a cold sweat could break out on his back, and Mu Qingyang's life was tied on this seemingly broken cable.
The hot air balloon slowly rose into the air, Mu Qingyang was also slowly rising into the air, looking at the wall and gradually raising his line of sight, Mu Qingyang scolded secretly, next time he must bring a parachute.
The speed is getting faster and faster, Mu Qingyang can already see the soldiers on the wall, more than 5,000 people squeezed the wall like a train carriage for the Spring Festival, hundreds of heavy machine guns resumed their firepower, spraying a rain of bullets towards the mountain of corpses that was a large section above the wall, countless soldiers were lying on the wall and shooting down, standing densely behind them holding the reserve of the rifle, once the soldiers in front shot empty bullets, the people behind them automatically made up for it, and even the time to change the magazine did not stop.
The hot air balloon continued to rise, crossing the thirteen-meter corpse mountain, the horizon suddenly opened, in his eyes, the second corpse mountain and countless demons behind the corpse mountain appeared in his eyes, the second corpse mountain was already taller than the second wall, and the open space was densely packed with demons, countless demons climbed over the corpse mountain to the open space between the corpse mountains like marching ants, and climbed to the corpse mountain close to the river bank with difficulty, the second corpse mountain and the first corpse mountain have tens of meters of open space, and the demons on the open space are not as many as the demons at the foot of the corpse mountain, and the ground is faintly visible, The ground is like the surface of the moon, full of craters, among which there are large craters with a diameter of several meters, which are blasted out by countless mortar shells, on the ground, the stump shattered demons are covered with a thick layer, and countless demons' rotten solution fills those big pits, and the demons seem to move in the river, and the rotten gray-green solution is the river water.
Although from the wall in front, the demons are endless, constantly appearing on the corpse mountain, and then rolling down to the wall, so that they can't kill them all, but Mu Qingyang saw the real scene behind the corpse mountain, countless demons are climbing hard in the corpse mountain, ogres and small devils, and bad demons are a little better, trolls often roll down halfway up, smashing over a demon, another corpse mound has been formed at the foot of the corpse mountain, which is formed by the demons who climbed and fell and were trampled to death by the demons behind, if the firepower behind can keep up, The walls are not lost, and I am afraid that the corpse of the demon will be able to completely fill the empty space between the two corpse mountains.
The hot air balloon slowly rose into the air, the dense demons became smaller like ants, Mu Qingyang's eyes looked behind him over the corpse mountain, the demons behind him were still boundless, Mu Qingyang didn't know how many, the demons were far more than 100,000, in the fierce battle of the demon tide, each large-caliber bullet could tear more than two demons, at most seven or eight, if it burned, more than ten demons could be burned to death, and 300,000 heavy machine gun bullets were empty overnight, not including 100,000 rounds of 14.5mm bullets.
Just the heavy machine gun, Mu Qingyang believed that they had killed at least three to forty thousand demons, and there were many more demons who fell under the rifle, and the riflemen in the middle of the night had no known shooting range, so they could only fire the fastest, not to mention accurate aiming, but until now, it was almost a bullet to kill a demon, and at a distance of less than ten meters, everyone could shoot accurately, you must know that each of them fired more than three hundred bullets, and they couldn't be more familiar with the rifle in their hands.
"......Boom" A huge ball of fire rolled up the smoke and exploded in the evil demon army, dozens of demons flew into the sky, countless mud flew in the air, forming a rain curtain, and then there were four roars, dozens of demons were torn apart at each explosion point, after the explosion, pieces of demons were overturned by the air waves, and when those demons did not stand up, the open space in the demon tide was automatically filled, and the fallen demons never stood up again. Up to now, Mu Qingyang is also proud of the guards on the wall, it is really not easy to fight like this, they have killed a hundred times more demons, at this time, there is a frontal resistance battle, there are no tricks, no tricks, some are just the persistence and decisiveness of the warriors. (To be continued.) )