"One, two, three, hey......" The seven big men sang the trumpet while carefully lifting the Type 53 heavy machine gun to the top, and when they reached the top, the Type 53 heavy machine gun fell to the ground, and the two team members pushed it towards the machine gun fort that had already been built.

The machine gun fortress is not high, just enough for two big men to squat inside, a man carrying the 250 rounds of ammunition of the Type 53 heavy machine gun is stuck on the body of the gun, and after a while, the dull firing sound of the heavy machine gun begins to remember, and the jingle of the bullet casings constantly falling on the floor and bouncing off is also heard.

At this time, everyone let out a long breath, and heard the clanging sound of long spikes shooting on the iron ammunition box and the machine gun baffle, and the gunfire that should have been silent was still ringing out, and the rat hill that had been built high began to slowly fade in the strafing of the heavy machine guns.

The Type 53 7.62 mm heavy machine gun is an imitation of the former Soviet Union SG43 medium machine gun, produced in 1953, equipped with a large number of troops, and is known as a human lawn mower on the Korean battlefield, and it is also the first heavy machine gun made by China itself, of course, it is a new China, until the mid-80s of the 20th century, the Type 53 was completely withdrawn from the active service sequence of the people's army.

Its combat rate of fire: 300-350 rounds per minute, that is to say, it can be used without causing rapid overheating of the barrel; The rate of fire of 300-350 rounds per minute is fired continuously for more than half an hour.

The M1919A6 heavy machine gun equipped by Zhang Xiaoqiang began to heat after 5 minutes when it was fired continuously at a rate of fire of 150 rounds per minute. The average rate of fire for half an hour did not exceed 75 rounds / min, then it was necessary to cool the barrel.

In addition, it takes 3 minutes to change the barrel and 2 minutes to change the bolt, which is still the maximum speed that those women have improved in constant practice, because of the above problems of the M1919A6 heavy machine gun, the machine gunner and the sub-machine gunner always like to quarrel over this.

In other words, the speed at which this Type 53 7.62mm heavy machine gun fires bullets is nearly five times the speed of the M1919A6 that Zhang Xiaoqiang equipped, so that one Type 53 is at least worth four M1919A6.

Looking at the continuous firing of the Type 3 7.62 mm heavy machine gun in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt happy in his heart, this was the first time he had repaired and restored a thing, looking at more than a dozen team members carrying large boxes of 7.63x54 mm bullets, as well as five or six swarthy heavy machine gun barrels, his mind only slightly remembered the five or six machine gun parts piled up on the workbench, and then forgot about them, it seemed that all the Type 53 heavy machine guns in the arsenal had been dismantled by him...... As time passed, the time interval between the long spines sprayed by those large porcupine-like monsters became higher and higher, and the density of the launches became smaller and smaller, and finally it had changed from a torrential rain at the beginning to a sporadic one.

Without the threat from the air, all the team members picked up their rifles and re-entered the battle, and the dense rifle bullets and machine gun bullets quickly flattened the mouse mountain outside the wall, and the mountain that was pressed on everyone's hearts was removed.

Zhang Xiaoqiang took a few people to insert the mouse stumps and rat blood on the Type 92 infantry gun in the center of the open space, and then carefully cleaned the short and thick gun chamber, and smeared those somewhat rigid parts with gun oil, when the suddenly new Type 92 infantry gun appeared in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang rubbed his hands excitedly, and looked at the neatly stacked 70 mm high-explosive shells on the side.

The muzzle of the gun was adjusted to maximize the elevation angle, the shell was stuffed, the bolt of the gun door was closed, and the gun body shook back violently with a "bump ......", and a huge roar of "boom ......" exploded outside the wall.

Zhang Xiaoqiang ignored the team members who were resetting the cannon body, and looked up at Sanzi, who was looking outside, Sanzi turned his head to look at Zhang Xiaoqiang who was standing below and shook his head.

Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't know how to operate an infantry gun, and besides, this infantry gun doesn't have a scope, and the previous one has long been dropped, of course, even if there is Zhang Xiaoqiang, they won't use it.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's original intention was to use it to kill a large porcupine-like monster that fired a long spin more than 50 meters away, but he didn't know that he was thinking simple until he climbed up the watchtower and checked it with a telescope for himself.

Although he adjusted the elevation angle of the Type 92 infantry gun to the maximum, the shell still blew up a big crater at a distance of 100 meters behind the group of monsters, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not know that the shortest range of the Type 92 infantry gun was 100 meters, and according to his parallel cargo technology, the elevation angle of the distance of 150 meters could be regarded as a super long play.

At 16:13 in the afternoon, Zhang Xiaoqiang was fiddling with the Type 54 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine gun with a group of people in the open space, the machine gun may have been too long and no one has maintained it, and some places have rusted to death, Zhang Xiaoqiang threw away the tools and looked at the long barrel in front of him in a daze.

Originally, I wanted to repair it and then use its frame on it to replace the heavy machine gun to scatter all the rats, and then use infantry to bombard it when the rat swarm dispersed, but now seeing the rusted bolt, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt that he had to repair it, and he couldn't die as a half-hanger.

There are a total of two Type 54 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine guns, and the other one is not as good as this one, Zhang Xiaoqiang just lit a cigarette and didn't start smoking when he felt that the ground under his feet was wrong.

"Boom ......" suddenly collapsed at the foot of the wall on the back of the Rat Mountain, and then countless large rats poured out like a red fountain.

The red-haired rats that gushed out suddenly scattered and ran away in all directions, and saw that the original black earth surface was flooded with red hair, and the red-haired rats were still pouring out from the mouth of the tunnel, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw countless big rats flooding himself and the crowd around him, and secretly exclaimed in his heart: "It's over!" ”

"Papapa......" Shangguan Qiaoyun, who had been standing behind him, picked up his rifle and kept shooting.

As the bullets continued to shoot, her body began to tremble, seeing countless mice drowning towards her, Shangguan Qiaoyun, as a woman, was more frightened than a man, and the rifle that fired the bullet fell at her feet, and she pulled out M1911A1 and continued to fire at the rat.

The bullets of the pistol were also shot out, and the pistol was thrown to the ground by her, she ran behind Zhang Xiaoqiang, who continued to fire at the big mouse with a rifle, and hugged his waist with open hands, and gently buried her face in his back.

Nothing mattered to her now, the rest of her days would be ended by the rat tide, and she sniffed the faint smell of tobacco on his body, slowly leaning herself close to him, her slender arms tightening around his abdomen.

When the last bullet of the pistol remained, she thought about sending the bullet into her head, she looked up to see him for the last time, the only man who walked into her heart, the man who was always inseparable from her, the man who let herself taste the sweetness and bitterness of love, she wanted to look at him again before she died.