Chapter 32: Déjà vu
The cold body of the gun irritated my skin, and my breathing gradually became rapid. I remember the last time I used this thing, I was a teenager, and I almost got blown up by an oncoming shell.
Experienced machine gunners always told me that you have to be calm on the battlefield. Be clear about what will kill you and what won't. For example, if you cannonballs, you can't be hurt by visible shells, and if you run around, you may be killed by a single piece. The real threat is the cannonball that you can't see, because it's definitely coming at you.
There is also this kind of ninety-two recoil is very strong, if you want to aim at something, you must not try to follow the three-point line. If you want to shoot you in the chest, you have to shoot in the foot, or you're going to shoot a whole bunch of bullets into the sky. This is a common problem with recoiled weapons.
Unfortunately, the Heavy died under the invisible shell, leaving not even a single corpse behind
I've been on the battlefield, I've fought devils, and I've never told anyone about that. Because I was still in the Nationalist Government at that time, this was a very sensitive issue, and if I didn't do it, everyone would be labeled a spy. Then don't really want to live, sometimes, people's eyes and whispers behind them really have the power to kill.
Especially in the red years that followed, I hardly dared to make eye contact with any Red Guards with red sleeves except for Yutong.
The only people who knew that I was a soldier were Chen Zaihai at the beginning, Talia later, and Lin Yiru who was on the train at that time. There must be my file on it, I think I'll be selected for this mission, eighty percent have something to do with this. Useless, undisciplined, and unclean, maybe the top doesn't want us to come back alive at all.
This was confirmed after I actually escaped, but that's another story.
I finally exhaled a breath, eliminated all the distractions in my heart, and shouted to Chen Zaihai in front of me: "You all get out of the way, these things can be used!" Let's let those bugs know what the power of the proletariat is! ”
As soon as Chen Zaihai heard this, he immediately withdrew with the engineers on the front line. It seemed that he was as well versed in the power of the Ninety-Two as I was, and they hurried out of our range of fire, and in a few rolls came behind the heavy machine-gun position.
"Old Su! We're ready, so let's take a bath with all the arrows! Chen Zaihai: They set up the Czech type in the empty space between the four Type 92 heavy machine guns.
"That's it! Stop playing any more revolutionary plots! Comrade Lenin has been gone for a long time, why are you still making it like the October Revolution! Talia was speechless, "And they're all here!" ”
As Talia said, although there are fortifications to block it. Little by little, the lice crawled over, and it wasn't much slower.
"People who don't have guns turn on the miner's lamp for me!" Chen Zaihai shouted, "Fire!" ”
With his command, all our weapons burst into flames of death. The flash of gunpowder at the muzzle of the gun almost illuminated the entire tunnel, and there was no need for any miner's lamp at all.
The crisp sound of the Type 54 automatic rifle like a gong, the continuous impact of the Czech light machine gun like a small drum, and the huge roar of the Type 92 like a bronze bell, all the gunfire converged to play a beautiful requiem for everything that dared to appear in front of it!
Thousands of troops would be dwarfed, and neither would the lightning and thunder, for our gunfire was as thunderous as a carpet saturation bombardment because of the silence of the tunnel itself.
Metal storms ravaged every corner of the tunnel, shattering, exploding, piercing, disappearing, torn apart, scattered, and scattered, not just the lice in front of us, we destroyed everything that stood in our tracks.
The air was filled with a strong smell of gunsmoke, and everyone grew their mouths into angry clasps. But I couldn't hear anything other than the deafening gunshots.
When I run out of bullets, Talia will replace another string for me in a moment. No matter how bad my tinnitus was, and I didn't care if my jaw had been cracked open by the recoil of the machine gun, there was only one thing on my mind, I couldn't let go of the trigger
The trigger is our only hope, and I am willing to empty a box of bullets as long as there is still a louse woman alive on the other side, no matter how badly we shoot on the other side!
The other people around me seemed to think the same way as me, and the series of hand-to-hand combat just now had made us fully understand the horror of this thing. No matter how abrasive the wound is, as long as the head doesn't fall off, these things will rush at you like crazy and tear and bite. This incredible vitality makes us lose the last bit of sanity.
This saturation attack did have a great effect, and the sea of insects in front of him was completely shattered like small wooden ships in the huge waves.
However, just as a huge wave cannot overturn a tens of thousands of tons of aircraft carriers, under the huge waves of our bullets, it seems that something is gradually coming up.
Almost at the end of the crossbow, I finally felt absolute despair. We've always looked down on these lice women, and we thought they were a bunch of low-level creatures that act instinctually. But now they have completely upended our self-righteous thinking.
These lice women have a certain amount of wisdom, and after eating enough of the bullets, these terrible creatures seem to be slowly finding a way to deal with us.
The ground lice, commonly known as the tide worm, the watermelon worm, has a habit that everyone knows. That is, to huddle up and protect yourself from harm with your carapace.
Of course, even if they did, it would be meaningless in the face of our heavy firepower. Whether or not they have hard volcanic rock attached to them, high-speed bullets can break through their fragile defenses in an instant.
But there is also a premise, and the premise is that they are a unit in themselves
This is not the case with what we see in front of us, if it weren't for my blindness. Then what is this thing in front of us that can still slowly advance with all our firepower, there are only three possibilities
The first possibility is an unimaginably large rolling rock made of volcanic rock.
The second possibility is that this is a super huge ground lice woman who has shrunk into a ball
The third possibility is that in front of me is a ball of insects composed of one tick after another!
"What is this? Do they roll into a big ball on their own? In the chaos, Talia shouted into my ear.
Now I'm sure it's the third possibility. I've heard enough of an ant that, when caught in a forest fire, gathers into a giant ball around the queen and rolls out all the way. The outermost worker ants will die directly from the flames, but the queen ant inside will eventually be saved. This can be described as a terrible and bloody collective intelligence.
Could it be that these lice women have similar tricks? But their habits should be completely different from ants! What's going on in this tunnel?
The huge ball of insects kept moving forward, and the danger was slowly approaching. The situation that was once brought back by us has become dangerous again
Looking at this thing in front of me, I felt inexplicably familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere before. A huge black shadow, as if it defied all terrain and moved forward
That's right! Isn't this the true form of the giant black shadow that drove us underground? Thinking about it like this, it really looks more and more like this, and the one on the ground seems to be much bigger than the one in front of me.
But now is not the time to think about this: "Concentrate your fire!" Knock out some of that thing, and the bugs will scatter on their own! I shouted.
Immediately after that, the tongue of fire from the muzzle of our gun began to gradually move closer to a point. The effect was still there, and the impact of that bit began to crumble, but what made me desperate happened again.
There are still a lot of lice in the ground, and those gaps that we have laid down will be filled by other insects on the ground immediately. Their shells are inherently attached to volcanic rock, and ordinary pistol bullets can easily ricochet. The defense of the gathered insect balls seems to be higher than before, and the speed at which our dense tongues of fire kill them is not even as fast as the speed at which they replenish themselves!
It's over, it's all over, as long as this worm ball rolls into our position, we lose. Hand-to-hand combat with this number of ground lice is only a dead end.
We continue to pull the trigger meaninglessly, and the torrent of bullets that seemed invincible just now seems so powerless. I now know why the Japanese left this position, this place is not supposed to be used to guard the trains, it is simply used to attract the attention of those bugs!
That's why so many weapons and ammunition are left here. The meaning is obvious, you have to defend this place to the death, even if you fight to the death of a single soldier, you must defend this place, and eighty percent of the troops who stayed on this position last time have long been wiped out.
And we're about to follow in their footsteps, and the huge ball of bugs is getting closer, and these things are useless! If only there were other, more powerful weapons.
"Old Su, get out of the way!" Chen Zaihai, who had been silent, shouted. When did this guy run up behind me?
What surprised me even more was that he seemed to be carrying something else, which was black and not small, and he was stunned to call two engineers to move over.
"Chen Zaihai! You just said how did I find these machine guns? What the fuck are you, what the hell is this? "When I realized what it was, my fingers that had been glued to the trigger came loose
"What kind of person am I? It's said that it's such a small thing, then it's no problem for me to drive you a tank! Chen Zaihai shouted back as he beckoned the engineer to prepare.
The impact of this thing is definitely big enough, and its appearance can almost turn the situation back again.
I really didn't expect that there was a heavy weapon hidden in the back, and what Chen Zaihai moved was an infantry cannon!
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