165 The line between life and death

The inexplicable situation is like an invisible rope, tying the strong thunder there and unable to move, without feeling the fear of dying, and absolutely not knowing how torturous it is to wait for death.

The strange thing is that the little devil seems to have sensed something, Qiang Lei raised his gun and aimed for a long time, but no little devil rushed out!

He had never been on the battlefield, but he did not lack the basic qualities of a soldier, and the strange situation made his heart suddenly, and he was hesitating whether to retreat, when he suddenly heard a very obvious knock from behind the corner.

The string in Qiang Lei's head suddenly tightened, and he wanted to run when he stood up.

But before he could run out, a thing with green smoke was thrown from behind the corner.

Qiang Lei's hairs stood up, and without thinking about it, he raised his leg and kicked the grenade, twisted and threw himself at the base of the wall, and fell to the ground hard, his head hit the wall with a "bang", and he almost fainted to death.

The heavy melon grenade was kicked back by him, and it exploded in the air before it hit the ground, and the explosion shook Qiang Lei's ears with a buzz, and he couldn't hear any sound clearly.

Not only could he not hear in his ears, but there was a sharp pain in his feet - he kicked too hard, and the thick cotton shoes on his feet could not resist the impact so strongly.

He later learned that the kick had broken two facial bones.

While Qiang Lei basically lost his combat effectiveness, the fighters who had already obtained their weapons had already divided into several battle groups and rushed to their respective battle positions.

On the north side of Building 14, the two fighters who were already running fast heard the explosion, and immediately used the strength of the milk and the cave room together, and ran to the side of Building 14 in a few steps.

The soldier with the machine gun in his hand swooped down and slid more than three meters out of the snow before stopping, and then he quickly set up the Type 81 light machine gun and shouted, "The machine gun is in place-" Before the words fell, he aimed at the little devil more than 100 meters away and pulled the trigger.

The two squads under Qiang Lei were all temporarily grouped, one was the soldiers who flew to the community by helicopter, and there were eight people in addition to Ouyang Sheng and Captain Wang, who were frostbitten.

The second class is the original team of Qiang Lei, and the number of people is slightly larger than that of the first class.

The reason why a squad was sent to get weapons. This is because these weapons were originally the equipment of a squad of warriors.

When he saw the guns equipped by a class for the first time, Qiang Lei was surprised for a while, and he couldn't understand why the equipment of the army aviation was not the 95 gun family, but the 81 gun family that had been withdrawn.

Later, I learned that it was still Triassic when the fighters left the base. The main target is a variety of prehistoric monsters with huge bodies, although the 95 gun clan is advanced, but the caliber of the bullet is too small, and the lethality of the giant beast is weak, so a batch of sealed 81 gun clan was turned out of the gun store. Increases the lethality of Behemoths.

The machine gunner had never been on the battlefield like Qiang Lei, but he knew very well how to use the machine gun, and the continuous short bursts of fire were discharged one after another, the dull sound of gunfire echoed in bursts, the muzzle smoke was one by one, the gunpowder gas spewed out the snow around the muzzle layer by layer, the butt of the gun trembled against his shoulders, and the playful shells jumped out of the shell window one by one and fell into the snow with a sizzling sound.

The machine gunners fired seven or eight bursts in a row, knocking down four little devils. Seeing that the enemy did not dare to stand there in a big way and be shot, all of them fell to the ground, and the machine gunners rolled around a few times in time with the machine gun, and slipped back to safety.

The secondary shooter hid behind a corner and held an 81 bar to fire two bursts in succession, covering the machine gunner's withdrawal.

The machine gunner was supposed to change the place after two or three bursts, but the grenade that had just exploded blew down a lot of little devils, and the rest had not recovered much. This gave the machine gunners an advantage.

The little devil shot several times in a row outside the corner of the wall, and the flying wall skin cut through the face of the sub-shooter, almost hitting him in the eye, and the sub-shooter quickly retracted behind the wall in fright.

The Heavy had an idea. Finger on the slow platform: "Li Hu, up!" ”

The deputy shooter immediately threw the drum on his back to the ground, carried the 81 bar, stepped on the shoulders of his comrades to climb up to the platform, reversed the butt of the gun and smashed open the window on the first floor, and entered the house as fast as he could.

I don't care about looking at the layout of the house. The soldier Li Hu rushed to the living room with an arrow step, opened the window in the living room, only sent the gun out, and fired a few shots indiscriminately at the general direction of the enemy.

The machine gun that sent Li Hu to the slow platform was holding a light machine gun in his forehand, and he waited nervously behind the corner of the wall, and when he heard the familiar sound of gunfire, he immediately rolled out on the spot, and was about to shoot, but found that he could not find any enemy standing.

The Heavy who couldn't find his target quickly rolled back on, and just after rolling back to the wall, he didn't get up when there was an explosion behind him, and a wave of air kicked up a large cloud of ice and snow, almost burying the Heavy in it.

"Shelling—" roared the almost deaf machine gunner.

Because his ears couldn't hear him, his voice was not only out of tune, but also unusually high-pitched, unspeakably unpleasant.

Li Hu, the deputy shooter upstairs, was suddenly anxious when he heard the explosion below, and he didn't care about hiding his figure, leaned out of the window, and shot desperately at the enemy, but after only a few shots, his arm suddenly seemed to be pulled by someone, and a blood flower bloomed above his wrist.

Li Hu let go of his rifle like an electric shock and covered his arm.

The arm that had just been shot did not feel pain, but the wound was blurry with flesh and blood, and the broken bones could be seen deep in the wound.

Where have normal people seen their own bones? Although Li Hu was a soldier, he was only a young man in his early twenties, and his mind was suddenly confused.

Just now, Li Hu was just fighting with a breath of blood, and he didn't think that he would be shot at all, this blood was leaked out because of the injury, and his mind suddenly became blank, and his left hand pressed the wound tightly, yelling in horror, and couldn't think of anything else.

Li Hu's screams spread far away in the interval between the gunshots, and everyone except for the machine gunner, whose ears turned into ornaments, was more or less heard by everyone else.

At this time, the sniper team had just climbed to the roof of Building 14, and without taking a break, they rushed to the westernmost side of the roof out of breath, and the sniper leaned sideways on the top of the female wall, pulling the bolt and loading the bullet.

The observer immediately grabbed one of the sniper's thighs so that he wouldn't accidentally fall.

Condescendingly, the sniper was ordered to see the situation on the entire battlefield at a glance, aim at the target through the scope, and fire at the enemy without hesitation.

The enemy lying on the ground is a good target for the sniper who is high up, the distance of less than 200 meters, there is no pressure on the Type 85 sniper rifle, and it is easy to help the enemy roll call one by one, even if the enemy is lying on the ground motionless, as long as he is still embarrassed, the sniper must resolutely make up for a shot. (To be continued.) )

PS: I don't have a card, but I need to look up a lot of information, so I spent a lot of energy and time.

Writing this is really just a coincidence, but I want to say - don't forget the national shame!