The third company and the second platoon went north out of Xinglong Town, and the soldiers were chaotic and uneven, and under the leadership of the platoon commander, they tried to suppress their panic and move forward bravely. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Subsequently, the third platoon went out of the town from the right flank of the second platoon, and went north in parallel with the second platoon, expanding the width of the advance.

The platoon commander led the team into the wilderness with one foot deep and one foot shallow, the wild grass was half a man high, as if wading in the green water, and from time to time he turned his head and shouted: "my fart so tightly! Pull away a little more! Pull away ...... again"

The fingers holding the rifle were shaking, and the breathing was getting heavier and heavier, as if he was tired with every step, and there were soldiers behind him who kept muttering something in a low voice, probably chanting the scriptures, which was so annoying that the platoon commander wanted to turn around and twist the soldier's neck, annoyed like the endless green swaying in front of him, and the murderous machine was heavy.

In front, the roar of a Czech light machine gun suddenly sounded, and in the blink of an eye, the rifle also followed the noise, and the rain of bullets flew about 200 meters away on the tip of the grass, and slammed into the attack line advancing in the green, causing the chaotic forward formation to stagnate.

The sound of hastily lying down, the sound of heavy falls, and the rain of bullets are like a gust of oncoming wind, blowing down everything that passes.

Behind a certain courtyard wall on the edge of the town, Hao Ping's face was anxiously at the gap, and he shouted at the nearby machine gun for cover.

The huge third company, with only one light machine gun and crooked handle, was the bet on the original game with the ninth company, which was confiscated by the regiment commander and later re-released to the third company in the name of the regiment.

So far, the third company has not been able to complete the retraction, Hao Ping tried to show wisdom and decisiveness, and immediately released two of the three platoons at his hand to the north to prepare for the evacuation of the whole company.

Behind the walls, at the windows, on the roofs, the fighters in charge of cover began to shoot into the northern wilderness, in a hurry.

Inexperienced, but the three companies have a fearless spirit, even if they are nervous and timid, or rather, they can overcome their cowardice with their spirit, which is the only advantage of the three companies, but sometimes, this is also a disadvantage.

The commander of the second platoon who led the advance was deeply influenced by the company commander and the instructor, and believed that man would win the day, for example, the second company, which was good at charging and counter-charging, was not it an example of this sentence? Except that there were not as many bayonets as the second company, what point was the third company inferior to the second company? The charge just required courage!

"Comrades, follow me!"

Gritting his teeth to overcome his fear, the second platoon commander resolutely stood up at the forefront, became an example, became a model, and woke up the soldiers who were losing their minds in fear under the rain of bullets with his actions.

"Rush!"

With a domino-like effect, the forward lines of the two platoons suddenly began to accelerate forward.

Ma Liang's fist slammed into the ground next to the corner, splashing a layer of floating ash and choking on his dirty face lying on the ground: "What......? Alas......"

Hu Yi crouched in the corner of the wall on the other side, still quietly observing the battlefield to the north, and did not react at all. The third company was too panicked, from the commander to the soldiers, the charge in front of him was a doomed charge, because the starting point of the charge was too far away from the enemy, nearly two hundred meters, and it would become a target that exhausted his physical strength when he rushed up, and he could never come back, the higher the momentum of the charge, the worse the end, and they wasted their lives on the ineffective distance.

......

The improvised heavy machine gun position was finally formed on a gentle slope northwest of Xinglong Town, Man Cang hugged the heavy cooling cylinder, concentrated on it, and carefully wound the sealing rope around the rear of the retreat, the water leakage was alleviated a lot, but there were still water droplets seeping, but he didn't dare to wrap the sealing rope thicker, so it was the only way.

Several puppet soldiers ran into the shallow pit with their wet kettles and cursed, and they were forced by the second lieutenant to get water in this way.

The second lieutenant was anxious: "Okay, okay?"

With a bang, Mancang adjusted the direction of the heavy machine gun and half-knelt behind the handle of the machine gun: "I can make do for a while." ”

A puppet soldier who got his uniform wet because he was getting water complained: "What a thing! How can there be such a thing? It can drink us to death just by drinking water! Isn't this a fun thing! The next time you come out, you should bring a well!"

"Shut up! get ready to get started!" the second lieutenant began to raise his foot and kick people, letting the slackers around him enter their respective positions, and then stretched his neck to observe in the direction of the gunshot, and couldn't help but push the brim of his hat and grin: "Good guy!

The ammunition man hurried to the side of the heavy machine gun, handed the cartridge belt to one end, took the cartridge belt and sent it to the bolt, pushed the lever forward, pulled the cartridge belt to the left, and then neatly released the lever, pushed it forward again, pulled the cartridge belt again, released it again, and with a crisp metallic sound, the lever was put back in place;

It was an indescribable and irreplaceable metal hideous! The oval metal nameplate riveted on the right side of the bolt shone with a cold glow, and was inscribed: 79 Makqin Heavy Machine Gun, A1527, made by Jinling Ordnance.

At this moment, Mancang's young face suddenly became a little stupid, and at the same time that this heavy machine gun was radiating a cold atmosphere, he seemed to be infected by this ugly machine, and he stupidly erected the ruler, and while grabbing the two grips with both hands, his left hand had habitually pulled the safety upward, and the machine gun directly entered the state of waiting for fire.

Whoever those targets were, he didn't have time to think about it now, an impulse instantly filled his heart, causing his right thumb to grip to tremble unnaturally, causing him to sink his shoulders and stare sharply behind the ruler, not wanting to wait for any bullshit orders, and finally pressed the trigger with his right thumb.

Tom tom to......m to

It was a very different sound, and it shocked everyone as soon as it appeared.

The extra-long canvas cartridge belt rolled into the bolt with a clatter, and the inexperienced deputy shooter was dumbfounded and didn't know whether to reach out to help support it; the aid continued to spray out invisible tongues of fire, blowing fine ash from the dirt under the muzzle and rolling it to both sides; the heavy recoil slammed into the triangular bracket again and again, causing the machine gun body to tremble, and the lazy people who temporarily joined the machine gun team were not professional at all, and they failed to reinforce the position of the machine gun bracket, causing the rear bracket to be pushed into the dirt by the recoil again and again.

But Mitsukura no longer cared about this, trying to adapt to the change in angle caused by the back seat, holding his knees in the dirt, and reluctant to let go of the trigger, the young man, deeply intoxicated by the tragic profession of machine gunner, became as hideous as the ugly machine in his hand.

The long cartridge belt of two hundred and fifty rounds was ruined by him without panting, and he pushed the dumbfounded secondary shooter away, and pulled up the second cartridge himself, calmly and quickly, and let the ugly machine howl wildly, and sprayed frantically and cursed, until the pressure vent under the muzzle began to make a small sound, and a little white of water vapor could still be discerned in this warm environment, indicating that the temperature in the cooling cylinder was about to bubble.

He didn't seem to hear the second lieutenant cursing at him amid the manic firing sound, but the sound of water vapor coming out of the pressure relief valve was like a sedative, and the rampant heavy machine gun fire came to an end, and the few security guards who stayed in the pit seemed to still have ringing in their ears.

......

After the gap, Hao Ping's face was stunned, his brain was in a short blank period, and the surviving warrior figures were still struggling under his eyes, crawling in the green swaying with difficulty, and continued to be swept by the frontal and subsequent oblique fire, and all the charging people fell.

Under the corner of the wall, Hu Yi's face was also stunned, he didn't expect to hear the roar of the Min 24 heavy machine gun, which was the most beautiful machine he once loved, called the Death Scythe by the devil. However, what is not true is ...... The muzzle of the gun was directed towards him, and from this, Hu Yi finally realized that the enemy in front of him was not an ordinary security army, it must be them, it could only be them...... (To be continued.) )