Luo Fugui does not have the ability to operate a machine gun like Hu Yi, but as of today, the number of bullets he has fired with a machine gun is estimated that the whole regiment will not be able to find a second person except Hu Yi, not counting the skills and experience learned from Hu Yi, which means at least two words: 'proficient'. At such a close distance of more than a hundred meters, his machine gun fire ability is enough to abuse the target, and even a little bit.

Even the timid bear was no longer as nervous as he was before the battle began, for he could now feel an inexplicable pleasure from the tremor of the back seat of the butt, which made the machine gun a source of pleasure.

The sound of crackling bullet casings jumping in the bear's ears gave the feeling of counting money, and the pungent smell of gunpowder smelled in the bear's nose.

Once, rejoicing in hitting a target, now everything in front of the muzzle of the gun does not feel any difference, whether it is a floating branch, a hit water bottle, a hat that has not yet sunk, or an arm that is dying on the water, all the same.

Before you know it, you start to focus on feeling the trajectory of your shot, rather than on the jumble of targets. Three bursts, whether the thing was dead or not, slightly offset, and then the next one, three bursts, and then a continuous burst of dense drops, and the white columns of water jumped up within the gauge range, forming a curtain of water, and when the curtain ended, the floating object tied to the branches of the tree fell apart, and the sound of wailing and choking in the wind came.

Grandma's! Boss Hu is right, in front of the machine gun, everything is like paper, just how you want to tear it.

Xiong focused on shooting, Tian Sanqi focused on loading, and both of them were so focused that they forgot that it was a bloody massacre!

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The pigtails on the left side stand in the wind, swaying at the same frequency as the withered grass around them, bending, spreading out, and closing again with the strength of the wind, as if dancing.

Outside the bushes, the black crosshairs and muzzles, inside the shrubs, behind the rulers, the beautiful big eyes protected by the goggles narrowed into slits, and the arrogant light was retracted. Little girl, so quiet that she doesn't seem to be breathing!

Snap - crisp and loud, tearing the wind in an instant.

The petite lying body clearly followed the back seat of the gun in the sudden burst of momentum, a bullet playfully threw off the smoke that could not be dispersed, and broke free from the shackles like an elf, with the entrustment of a beautiful girl, proudly against the wind, uninhibited swept and swayed, humming a song that only the wind could understand, to feel the soul two hundred meters away.

The slightly bowed body, the rifle at the horizontal end, just rushed out of the panic of more than ten meters, and then leaned back sharply.

In the whistling sound that penetrated, the blood was pulled into extremely fine pieces by the merciless collision, like fog and rain, high in the wind. The diffusion pupils reflected the obscure sky, slowly falling, falling heavily on the withered yellow, and the floating dust rising around the stiffness.

Knocking down the first one who was charging ahead, her little frown didn't stretch in the slightest, her eyes didn't take her eyes off the gun, and she struggled to pull the metal resistance, trying to load the second bullet, and a cartridge case rolled to see the light.

"Fight forward, let them die for posterity!" she called to the only warrior nearby.

Smack - the second elf can't wait to be discharged.

The panicked puppets stopped, lay down obscenely, and hastily straightened their guns in the withered yellow.

Bullets of all colors flew out of the guns of various colors, jagged, asking the wind for the direction of the elves, and rushed blankly towards the swaying earthen beam.

The whistling sound sounded in her sky, and the whistling sounded in her ears, and the withered grass around her broke, and in a beautiful whirl, flew up, and was carried mercilessly by the wind in an instant, and the fine earth was raised, and the smoke drifted like smoke over the pigtails in the wind, leaving dust on the crystal of the goggles.

She struggled backwards, dragging the rifle, which was no shorter than hers, clumsy but not ugly, still spitting out the dirt on the tip of her tongue in anger, and still trying to shake the sand from her hair, and yet the earth and sand were still carried down by the wind, and the whistling still sounded above the pigtails.

She knew she had to change places, and she knew that the big fools were moving forward alternately in two levels.

"Are you dead?" the petite body struggled to crawl to the side, and the rifle strap was clung tightly in her little hand, and the three-eight covered rifle slid beside her, scraping off dead branches and shattering the earth. Asking about the condition of her soldiers like this, she is the only one in the world?

More than a dozen meters behind her, she replied, "I'm loading, but I've only hit one." ”

She continued to climb for a few more meters, then turned back to the earthen beam, arching up little by little like a timid rabbit, then put on her rifle again, and once again let a pigtail stand up, swaying with the dead grass beside her.

Smack-

"You'll fight again when I stop!" she commanded the only soldier nearby in her small voice after the gunshot.

Smack-

"Stupid!" she said angrily after the second shot, complaining about the sloppiness of the shot she had just taken, causing her target to hide in panic.

The soldier thought he was scolding him, but he asked in the wind, "Sister Hong, is it time for me to go?"

The bolt was pulled slowly, and she actually wanted to shoot again, and directly empty the load, but the rain of bullets arrived again, and the whistling sound sounded again, so that she wilted her braids, and was forced to slip backwards again.

"Do you want to ask me about such a simple thing??'ve been learning a fart from a mule all day!" She now felt so tired that she was so tired of being a commander that her arms were sore!

The sound of gunfire then rang out, and the 38 big cover shot crisply, and the rapid rhythm of the bolt could be heard, and again and again at short intervals, which made her even more disturbing.

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In the dirt pit, squatting sculptural fools.

In the crevices of the dead grass on the edge of the pit, his gaze seemed to be dull or focused, and he didn't blink anyway.

More than 30 people wearing yellow hats were divided into two groups and alternated in parallel, one group released their guns towards the position of the earthen beam to the east, and the other group moved forward cautiously with their waists bent, and after exceeding the shooting cover group for more than ten meters, they stopped and hidden, and turned into a cover group.

The girl said that when the enemy got close enough to the distance that the grenade could throw, she would not wait, nor would she have to aim, but throw four first. Wu Shishi repeated in his heart this order that had been assigned to him in advance, and now he felt as if he could.

The four grenades were already in front of me, adjusted their posture, took the first one, threw it, did not look at the landing point, did not wait, and then the second.

When the third grenade flew up, the first exploded, and he was preparing to throw the fourth.

Boom - Boom - Boom - Boom -

In the rumbling shocking impact, the smoke and dust were obliquely pulled into a large area by the wind.

I don't know how many were killed, but when the girl gave the order, she said that he was not allowed to count. Wu Shishi didn't need supervision, he squatted down again, took out the remaining grenade and two grenades from his body, placed them on the edge of the pit in front of him, and let out a low voice.

"One, two, three, four, five......"

The girl said that after throwing the first four, she had to count thirty, and then throw away the remaining three in one go, and then she could turn around and run. Wu Shishi didn't understand why he did this, he just did what the girl told him!

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In the clamor of the crooked machine guns, four grenades exploded in succession more than fifty meters to the west. Luo Fugui listened clearly, this was the first time that the signal was blocked, and after thirty numbers, Wu Shi would throw three more rings and then flee east.

One of the platoon soldiers crossing the river was almost dead, but it was not known whether many were killed by bullets or drowned, and some corpses and twigs and kettles had floated across the river nearby.

didn't let Tian Sanqi reload, and fired a few last shots at some suspected targets in the water, emptying the bucket, Luo Fugui pressed the bullet into the machine gun himself, and looked up at Tian Sanqi at the same time.

After the bomb cover fell, Xiong suddenly spoke: "You go now, go to the girl, tell her that the plan has changed, don't cover me, you four hurry up and run east." ”

"We don't have to ...... together"

"I don't need you to be a burden! hurry!" Bear put his crooked machine gun on the ridge to the northwest, and lewdly stretched his head to the west.

Boom - boom - boom -

This was the last time to cut off the cover, and three explosions in a row made the puppet army who had just been about to advance again collectively lie down and panic.

Wu Shishi scurried out of the pit to the north, and strode eastward through the bushes.

The sound of rifle shooting sounded again on the earthen beam on the east side, and Tian Sanqi's face turned red: "I'm not leaving! I'm your deputy shooter!"

Xiong turned his head and looked at Tian Sanqi quietly for two seconds, his face suddenly became resolute, his brows were deeply sunken and the corners of his eyebrows flew obliquely, and his tall body was instantly filled with a thick look of death: "When the machine gun stops, it is the time when I Luo Fugui sacrificed heroically! Eighteen years later, Lao Tzu is still a good man! Get out!"

After speaking, he raised his foot violently and kicked Tian Sanqi out of the pit on the spot.

At this moment, Xiong's majestic posture was so brilliant in Tian Sanqi's eyes, he thought that he was a tough guy enough, and he immediately deeply admired the second soldier in his heart in addition to the company commander Gao Yidao!

"Your grandma's! If you don't leave, Lao Tzu will rush to the west with a machine gun!"

Tian Sanqi turned around and galloped eastward, everyone misunderstood the mule, he was not a coward at all! He was a truly brave warrior! He could be called the highest Eighth Route Army! The guilt fell to Tian Sanqi's heart.

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"Dead girl! What kind of crime is this! Eat enough!" the bear's expression instantly returned to nothing, muttering and grumbling to himself, peeking west with his hand on the pergola, and muttering: "Get up again so soon?

Crooked the sub-machine gun on the shoulder, decisively strafed to the empty warehouse, and then pulled the machine gun to quickly shrink the ridge, reflexively held the machine gun in his arms, pressed the bridge clamp into the bucket in rows, and continued to mutter: "Don't dare to probe again this time, probe the gun." ”

History repeats itself, the crooked machine gun is on the swing again, but unfortunately only a thick arm is exposed behind the gun, facing a rain of bullets, the machine gun begins to jump wildly, hitting a magnificent wave of scattered flowers, so not scary.

"Grandma's, it's Wu Stone if you don't run now!"

Picking up the machine gun, he waded into the river, step by step until the water overflowed his chest, the butt of the gun shouted downward, and the crooked sub-machine gun was stuck in the mud and sand in the water.

"Cool!" the bear vanished.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The immediate vicinity of the machine-gun firing position was filled with a blast wave of grenades......