He Jun had already left halfway up the mountain at this time, ran to the lower slope, and found a thick pine tree to use as a cover.

The location is much safer than the mountainside, with only sporadic explosions nearby.

The continuous explosions on the top of the mountain made him very worried about the situation of Liu Shun and Niu Lei, and in order to relieve the pressure on his two companions, he hid behind a tree and decisively opened fire on the devil.

However, a shell exploded seven or eight meters in front of him on the left, and although the shock wave and shrapnel of the explosion were blocked by the big tree, the snow on the tree was shaken down by the explosion, and He Jun was buried alive on the spot.

Fortunately, He Jun was half-squatting under the tree, a position that blocked the snow falling directly above and gave him room to breathe.

He flailed like a drowning man for a few moments before he emerged from the snowdrift and almost suffocated in it.

He Jun's neck and sleeves were filled with cold snow, and his neck and arms were soaked by the melting snow from his body temperature, and his clothes were tightly attached to his body, which was indescribably uncomfortable.

However, where can He Jun take care of these at this time, his people have crawled out, but the gun is still buried in the snow, and he plunges into the snow like a marmot, and his hands quickly pick up the snow, and pull out 81 bars from under the snowdrift.

He Jun is very glad that the AK bloodline of the 81 bar, the 81 bar that will not get stuck when thrown into mud and water, it is not a matter at all to be buried in the snow for a short time, and the possibility of failure is negligible.

The situation of the second group was very critical, and they basically lost the strength to fight back, and the other groups saw the situation of the second group, and they all turned red at once.

The sniper team originally wanted to continue to get closer for a distance, but seeing that the situation of the second group was too dangerous, the sniper Le Xin couldn't hold his breath anymore: "Cover me!" With that, he leaned against a large tree, and his sniper rifle was aimed at the grenadiers of the devil's team.

The devil's grenadier is equivalent to a trumpet mortar, and the operating posture is similar to that of a mortar, except that the mortar is to put the shell into the barrel and fire it directly, and the grenadier is to put the "bullet" into the barrel and pull the rope to fire.

The operator of the grenadier has a special posture. Unique among the many enemies, you can see at a glance that these devils are different.

The sniper takes steady aim at the chest of a devil grenadier and decisively pulls the trigger.

A gunshot rang out, and the warhead instantly swept over a distance of nearly eight hundred meters. Shot in from behind, a shot pierced the right abdomen of the Devil Soldier.

The bullet hole that entered the devil's body was small, but the bullet hit the devil's ribs and rolled sideways, piercing the devil's liver, leaving a bloody hole the size of a sea bowl in front of the devil's body.

Blood, stubble, and broken liver flowed out of the wound together. The devil fell to the ground in agony, fluttering twice like a prawn out of the water, and then did not move.

The sniper deliberately aimed at the devil soldier at the back of the position, hoping to eliminate a few more enemies without alarming the other devils, but the movement of the devil when he fell to the ground and died was too great, and the two nearby devil soldiers immediately noticed the anomaly behind him.

At this time, the sniper didn't care about choosing a target, so he simply saw who was hitting whom, and beckoned to the dead grenadier man.

The performance of the Type 85 sniper rifle is relatively poor among similar products, and Le Xin does not have a special sniper bullet in his hand, and the shooting accuracy can only be regarded as unsatisfactory at a distance of nearly 800 meters.

The snipers fought one shot after another. Although the hit rate is only about 60 percent, the problem is that the devil's gun can shoot 800 meters, but the devil soldiers really don't have the ability to shoot at 800-meter targets, and even if they know the direction where the sniper is, they can't take the sniper in a short time.

Moreover, there were two retired militiamen next to the sniper to cover up.

The sniper's heavy fire knocked out more than a dozen grenadiers, and the other grenadiers were also afraid to fire at will because of the bullets coming from behind, and the explosions on the hill immediately became scattered.

The two-sided enemy did not panic Kono, and he calmly ordered a squadron to move backwards and destroy the enemy behind him.

Liu Shun, who had just recovered from the devil bombardment, almost collapsed. He glanced at the devil's location uneasily, and said worriedly, "Machine gun team, I did my best." ”

At this time, the squadron of devils attacking Xiaoshanbao was already less than three hundred meters away from Xiaoshanbao, which happened to be within the best range of the machine gun group!

Liu Shun originally planned to attract all the devils. Create an opportunity for the machine gun crew, but the devil is not fooled at all, only one squadron is sent, and the sniper's attack attracts part of the devil's attention, and it is impossible to send all the troops together.

The result is simply painful.

There was silence on the radio for a moment, and Mao Xueming said calmly: "Come as much as you want." I can't eat it all. With that, he gently sent the machine gun forward, stabbed open the snow layer blocking the machine gun, circled the squadron of devils attacking the hill pack into the crosshairs, and resolutely pulled the trigger.

The militia in a group with Mao Xueming also shot at the devil at the first time.

The short point like fried beans exploded on the devil's flank, and at the same time, Niu Lei on the hill also fired again.

The firepower of the two-sided attack caught the devil off guard, and even He Jun, who had not had much success, shot at the devil again at this time.

Liu Shun, whose face was extremely ugly, closed his eyes, and finally regained his courage and set up his rifle to join the ranks of shooting.

The three teams fired at the devil from three directions at the same time, as if they were surrounding the devil. If it weren't for the pitiful number of people in each group, it would not be an extravagant hope to completely annihilate this devil.

After the initial panic, the devils quickly regrouped, and the devil squadron attacking Xiaoshanbao was divided into two, each responsible for one direction, the main force continued to attack Xiaoshanbao, and a few devils fired at the machine gun team to contain fire.

The distance between the machine gun crew and the devil was only about 200 meters, and in the first round of the devil's return fire, the bullets hit Mao Xueming's side one after another.

Mao Xueming only fired four short shots, and then he had to give up this position, shouted at his comrades around him to retreat, and took back the machine gun to leave.

But the militia lying two meters away from Mao Xueming did not respond at all, lying there motionless.

Mao Xueming was shocked, and crawled over with his hands and feet, and an inexplicable fishy smell rushed straight to his nose.

If you look closely, the skulls of the militia have been torn open by bullets, and the blood is mixed with brains and spread on the snow, and the color is so dazzling.

Mao Xueming was stunned, took off his comrades' guns and other equipment as fast as he could, put them on his back, gritted his teeth, and finally glanced at the sacrificed comrades, and ran to the hill. (To be continued.) )