In any case, weapons and equipment cannot fall into the hands of devils.

Mao Xueming shouted loudly while quickly evacuating from the battle position: "Attention to all units, attention to all units, the machine gun team evacuates the position, repeat, the machine gun team evacuates the position, one person sacrifices, repeats, one person sacrifices!" His shouts were hysterical, but almost negligible in the gunfire on both sides.

In order to cooperate with the machine gun team, the three people on the hill were shooting at the devil with all their might, hearing Mao Xueming's words, Liu Shun immediately stopped shooting, but before he could withdraw from the battle position, a vicious bullet hit his left eyebrow, Liu Shun fell to the ground with a muffled snort, blood splattered five or six meters away, half of the skull was lifted by the bullet, and only a little rolled scalp was attached to his head.

Liu Shun's eyes stared at the sky blankly, blood and brains flowed out of the open skull, his pupils slowly dilated, his consciousness gradually blurred, and the last trace of life slowly disappeared in his nostalgic gaze, leaving only two dead eyes.

At the same time, the squadron of devils, which spread out to the rear, finally found the sniper hiding in the trees.

In the squadron of devils with a small 200 people, only a quarter of the devils can see the position of the sniper. Although the rifles in the devils' hands did not have scopes, the devils immediately aimed at the snipers on their stomachs or standing on the ground.

At a distance of 800 meters, a person is only a tiny point, but if there is a problem with eyesight, it is impossible to see where the target is, and if a sniper does not have a scope, he will definitely not be able to hit a devil 800 meters away.

Although the sniper hid himself behind a big tree and only showed a little bit of his body when shooting, the swishing sound of the bullets flying around him gave him great psychological pressure, and one of the bullets even grazed his neck, rubbing a blood mark more than five centimeters in length, as long as it deviated a little, it would penetrate his carotid artery.

The sniper subconsciously turned around and hid in the tree. He yelled with palpitations: "Withdraw, retreat and fight again, the sniper team reported that the devil's gun is very accurate." The accuracy of the 800-meter fire is extremely high, don't get close to the devil, repeat, don't get close to the devil. ”

Before the words fell, the militia belonging to the sniper group could not withstand the tremendous pressure of bullets flying. Suddenly stood up in the rain of bullets, hugged the fire, and fired at the devil without any purpose.

The sniper was shocked: "Get down—"

He dragged the militia down with a fierce pull, but before the militia fell, he had been shot seven or eight times one after another, and seven or eight bowl-sized blood holes were blown in his back, one of which just broke the militiaman's spine, and the sniper watched the militia lose his life but was helpless.

The scene in front of him almost suffocated the sniper, he gritted his teeth, wiped the wide eyes of the militiamen, and quickly took off the weapons and equipment on the militiamen's bodies and stuffed them into his backpack: "Sniper team report." One person died, and I had to withdraw. ”

He didn't dare to stand up, so he hid behind a tree and fired a shot at a devil, and before he even had time to see if the bullet had hit the devil, he crawled away from the tree with the gun.

It's faster to stand up and run, but the sacrificial militia is a lesson in the past.

Niu Lei on the hill couldn't see Liu Shun, but when he heard Liu Shun's hum, he immediately left the battle position and shouted on the radio while running towards Liu Shun: "Liu Shun, how are you?" Liu Shun? ”

He Jun on the other side just ran to a new firing position. Before he could shoot, he saw Liu Shun fall. He also thought that Liu Shun would stand up and say that it was okay just now, but it wasn't until Niu Lei's shout drilled into his ears that he realized that something had happened to Liu Shun.

He Jun immediately gave up shooting and ran towards Liu Shun.

The squad leader heard Niu Lei's shout and hurriedly hid behind a tree. Hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with the second squad leader?" Repeat, report the situation of the second squad leader! ”

"I don't know, I'm getting closer." Niu Lei replied hurriedly.

He Jun is closer to Liu Shun, but the terrain between the two is a slope with an angle of nearly forty degrees, not to mention the difficulty of climbing, and the speed is as slow as a turtle climbing.

Niu Lei is far away from Liu Shun. But the two are basically at the same level, and although they are tired of walking along the mountain, they are much faster than He Jun.

When He Jun was still more than 20 meters away, Niu Lei rushed to Liu Shun's side, and when he saw Liu Shun who died tragically, he couldn't help but stop, and his chest was almost suffocated like a big stone.

Although he has experience in the army, he is not familiar with Liu Shun at all, and he has no emotional foundation, so he naturally will not be so sad because of Liu Shun's sacrifice.

But the person who was fine just now was gone in the blink of an eye, making his heart cramp involuntarily, and his heart was full of sadness.

He Jun saw Niu Lei stop motionless beside Liu Shun, and immediately understood what was wrong, and then realized that he stopped and stared blankly at the corpse lying on the hillside.

He was just about to say something, when suddenly several things fell from the sky, all of which smashed around Liu Shun's body, followed by a series of violent explosions, and the oncoming shock wave lifted He Jun upside down and fell on the slope, sliding almost five meters before stopping.

When He Jun came back to his senses and looked up again, Liu Shun's body exploded like a rag doll, and Niu Lei was also lying on the ground, and his life and death were unknown.

His heart beat like a thunderous drum, and the blood rushed up to his head, and then receded as quickly as the ebb tide.

As an otaku who has played countless shooting games, he knows deep down that impulsiveness on the battlefield is tantamount to suicide; Even if it is a special forces, one or several people confronting the regular army head-on is also self-defeating.

Only by using the terrain to fight guerrilla warfare can there be a glimmer of life.

But what did you just do? The three of them fought the ambush of hundreds of devils, attracting the devil's firepower to create opportunities for the machine gun crew, but now it's good, the three of them sacrificed more than half, if it weren't for his slowing down, I'm afraid he would also fall under the devil's fire at this moment.

"Two groups and two groups, report the situation!" The voice of the squad leader was extremely persistent, but he never received an answer.

At this time, the gunman Mao Xueming found the second shooting point at this time, and quickly left after shooting at the devil, he just ran away, and the place where he just lay was shot by the devil's fire, as long as he was two seconds late, he would be hit into a sieve by the devil's bullet.

The intermittent firing made Kono realize that the enemy was not outnumbered, and that there was only a plain between the two positions, with no shelter except for the hill, and he immediately adjusted his tactics and ordered his soldiers to charge.

Even if he exchanged fire with the regular army, he had never moved like today, and he had lost so many warriors inexplicably, he wanted to see who dared to ambush the entire four squadrons of the Imperial ~ Army. (To be continued.) )