The bunker was surrounded by dirt slopes, and the little girl was short, light, and had little strength, and she was neither experienced nor mentally prepared, so not only did she fail to suppress the machine gun, but was smashed off by the machine gun's fierce backseat again and again, and the pain on her small shoulder made her grin.

The devils became more courageous, and accelerated their progress in a scattered formation, and had already left the path and advanced to the foot of the mountain, and the distance was shortened to about three hundred meters.

Ma Liang and Liu Jianqiang each hid and still didn't shoot, although they were also all 38 big covers in their hands, but the battle of Company Commander Wang impressed them deeply, and they didn't fight as accurately as the devil, so the farther away they were, the more they suffered, so come on, get closer, when do you feel sure to hit you, when will you shoot.

Luo Fugui suppressed his smile and said to the little girl: "Bear child, now you know! This gun is not something you can play, and this battle is not something we can fight." Don't grin your teeth, hurry up, now I'll run on your back, let those two be broken. After speaking, he came over to help Xiao Hongying.

"Run, run, run yourself. Xiao Hongying pushed Luo Fugui away, replaced it with a third magazine, and laboriously pushed the machine gun out of the bunker and straightened it up. "Auntie, I don't believe it!" he said, pulling the bolt again.

Grandma's, kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs, of course Lao Tzu is willing to run by himself, so that he can run faster and easier. If it weren't for Boss Hu's face, I would care so much about you? Boss Hu's 'face' is naturally Boss Hu's 'revenge'. Luo Fugui looked at the little girl's black face, stubbornly preparing to shoot again, completely helpless.

If you can't beat it, I'll give you an order this time. The little girl raised her little hand, neatly switched the shooting mode, readjusted the ruler, pouted her pigtails again, and put her big eyes on the aiming line. The reason why she didn't hit the shot was that the aiming baseline of this Czech light machine gun was different from the rifle baseline that the little girl was used to, not just above the gun body, in order to avoid the blocking of the magazine, but crooked on the left side of the gun body, which made the little girl feel very unaccustomed to it for the first time, and the target was avoiding movement, and the first two guides were also off.

The little girl focused her mind on the crosshairs, and the surrounding environment was gradually ignored by her, and only a small area of the crosshairs was left in her stubborn big eyes, and she made minor adjustments steadily, framing a goal. He was hunched over, with a gun in one hand and the ground in the other, shaking his body and moving up the hillside. I couldn't see her chest clearly in this position, so the little girl put her crosshair on the dangling steel helmet and pulled the trigger.

Boom - as the gun rang out, the helmet shook off its trajectory, and the bullet slammed into the target's shoulder, causing him to slam violently.

The little girl pulled the trigger again, and the second bullet flew out on its heel, seemingly embedded in the target's leg. This goal finally fell into the mind.

The crosshairs immediately moved sideways, and he quickly framed the second target nearby, and he had just crawled to the ground because of the two tight gunshots in front of him, and hurriedly placed his rifle in front of him, trying to observe the firing position hidden at the top of the hill. The little girl aimed her crosshairs at his chin and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Boom - the bullet whizzed, but it hit the rifle bolt in front of the target, and with a flash of sparks from the metal scrape, the bullet jumped up and crashed into the target's eye, and then the target covered the bloody eye and began to writhe and roll wildly. The next bullet immediately hit his bare back, bringing the howl to an abrupt end.

The crosshairs continued to move sideways, framing the third target, and the devil was running sideways with his body down, about to rush to a nearby boulder. The little girl didn't have time to take a closer look, so she roughly estimated the position, and fired decisively, and the bullet flew through the air and missed. The target rushed forward and lay behind the boulder, hiding his body, da-the gunfire followed and rang out again, snapping, grazing the target's feet and jumping up a cloud of mist, so frightened that the devil immediately withdrew one foot exposed outside the stone, cold sweat broke out, three hundred meters, one foot do you want to fight?

Da, da, da......

Shot after shot, he narrowly hit the bulging rucksack, luckily pierced the kettle at his waist, and whistled past the exposed steel helmet...... After twenty tight and clear gunshots, the advancing devils completely stopped in place, honestly hid, and turned into earthworms. Although the burst of fire became a single point of fire, this burst of shooting is amazing, and it is completely different from the first two ridiculous strafing shots, which is too scary, really accurate.

At first, the devils still wanted to fight back on the spot and suppress it, but the shooting position on the top of the mountain should have been dealt with, very hidden, far away, good position, and in a high place, although the position can be locked, but can not accurately see the target, can only roughly return fire, and as long as the head pokes out and shoots, the top will be returned accurately immediately, the shot is single, but the shooting is still absolutely superior, and the ballistic landing point close at hand makes the devil's heart beat. This is definitely not a guerrilla, does the Eighth Route Army have such a good hand, if it weren't for the fact that it is now dawn, coupled with the clear Czech gunfire, the devils would even have to wonder if they have met their friendly gods.

The shape shì suddenly reversed, the battle situation instantly turned into a stalemate, Ma Liang and Liu Jianqiang in the concealment looked at each other blankly again, the afraid ghost Luo Fugui hit the first shuttle far away, and the girl who lacked virtue put the ridiculous second shuttle, so who hit the single-point shot of the ** just now? The squad leader is back?

Luo Fugui leaned on the bear's waist, cautiously retracted his head from the battlement, looked at the little red tassel next to him who was changing into the fourth magazine, and muttered: "Grandma, the little devil is not moving!

Xiao Hongying shook her pigtails, raised the butt of the gun again, grinned on her still painful little shoulder, and began to aim at the bottom of the mountain again, and replied to Luo Fugui in her mouth: "Two are dead, two are injured, and the rest are not fighting." In the future, don't call me grandma, just call grandma!"

At this moment, Luo Fugui didn't mind that the little girl took advantage of his words, he still felt incredible, he suspected that this child who lacked virtue might really be born to Boss Hu. The devil was pressed under the mountain, and the happiest person was Luo Fugui, if he wanted to go on like this, then he didn't have to worry about running, if he didn't want to run, it was just right, there were no outsiders in Class 9, and Lao Tzu could rest assured that he would scavenge it.

"Dead mule, what are you stunned about! Loaded with bullets! Don't you see that there is only one magazine left?"

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Xiao Hongying is not as nervous about this battle as others, not only because of her bold and pungent personality, she is a vain person to command the battle, but she is a little clever in weighing the pros and cons. There are not many people in this gang of devils, and most of them are wounded and sick, and they have no grenadiers or heavy weapons; they have their own bunkers and positions for machine guns, and Hu Yi stipulates that Luo Fugui will carry 200 bullets on his body whenever he goes out in the ninth class, and Ma Liang and Runny Nose have more than 100 guns, so why don't you dare to fight in this battle? Who is afraid of whom? Auntie, I am stuck on this mountain, what can you do with you, devil?

The devil at the foot of the mountain was suppressed, but he didn't expect the machine gun to suddenly change his temper, and he was beaten to death and two wounded, and he was frustrated, but he was not discouraged. There is only one machine gun fired so far, and it is estimated that one or two people are on the top of the mountain, if they say that they will withdraw before the start of the fight, but now that there are casualties and you have few people, then we can't finish the calculation, we have to pull you out, otherwise where is the prestige of the invincible imperial army? What kind of face do you have to return to the barracks?

For the devil to make up his mind, since you are a gunner, then I have to move seriously, I must leave your little life behind, and pay for it with blood!

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