In the darkness, a telescope rests silently on a pair of narrow eyes.

The camera moves slowly and steadily, past the puppet army hiding behind the rocks and shooting, sweeping past the laborers lying on their stomachs by the campfire, searching, distinguishing, and finally locking on to a thin crawling figure.

Subconsciously focus to make sure the visual effect is the clearest. It was him, crawling towards the turret, indicating that he should have picked up the grenade sent out by the third shift.

The telescope followed the target closely, and whispered an order to the neighborhood: "Mule, your machine gun is for me to keep an eye on the entrance of the turret." ”

"Is he the one who crawled over?" Luo Fugui adjusted the machine gun and entered a standby state.

"It's him. Girl, do you see that?"

On the other side of Hu Yi, Xiao Hongying was lying on the back of the 38 cover with a steel helmet and had been aiming for a long time, listening to Hu Yi's question, he replied casually: "There is only the one left crawling in the audience, and I have been aiming at him for a long time." ”

"That's good, it's up to this kid to make it or not. "The telescope continues to follow the target, not letting go for a moment.

The third shift is in the front left, the second shift is in the front right, and the first shift is in the middle and rear, with an inverted triangle arrangement, hiding behind the shallow pit in the dark, shooting freely at the bright construction site, three shots here and two shots there, unhurried. Class 9 chose a location that was convenient to take care of the entrance of the turret, and so far they haven't fired a single shot, waiting to cover Xu Xiao.

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The front of the turret is facing west, and the entrance is naturally designed on the east side, with a U-shaped wall on the outside, and the bonfires around it are illuminated, which is very conspicuous. The puppet army in this vicinity all climbed to the west side of the turret, which was the safest place, and from time to time the puppet army probed from both sides to shoot twice into the east darkness, and then went back obscenely.

The howl of the crooked machine gun finally turned into a sound overhead, and the shooting hole was more than a person higher than a person from the ground, Xu Xiao raised his head, his eyes were blackened by the continuous tongue of fire, and he crawled into the small cloister at the entrance by the root of the solid outer wall.

If it was a perfect turret, there would be someone guarding the entrance, but now there are puppet armies all around, and if the devil has the heart to keep his mouth, he will become a god.

At the corner of the cloister, he half-sat up against the wall, the light was a little dark, and his ears were full of sudden machine gun sounds, and all other sounds could not be heard. Feeling out a grenade from his thin arms, his thin dirty hands trembled slightly, Xu Xiao was not afraid, but his hands kept shaking uncontrollably.

Before coming here, the deputy of the mule class taught the use of grenades, opened the lid, pulled the rope, was not sure if he was doing it right, and could not see whether the grenade had begun to smoke, so he actually sniffed it under his nose, and was so hot that he was choked by the smoke of gunpowder and subconsciously raised his dirty face, and reached out to throw the grenade over the corner.

I felt that the wall against my back trembled violently, and I was shaken inside, and my mind was immediately full of whistles, and I couldn't hear anything clearly. In a daze, he took out the second one, opened the lid, pulled the rope, this time not smelling it, threw the grenade in harder, and then left the wall, still feeling a huge shock all over his body.

The whistle kept ringing in my head, leaning against the wall into the darkness, the smoke was pungent, and I saw a few tiny squares around me, slightly brightened, as if it was very far away, and as if it was around me, I was dazed for a moment, and finally realized that those were shooting holes.

The platoon commander said that the second step is to confirm that the devils are dead, otherwise it will be a big deal, which is the rule of the ninth platoon.

Kneeling on the ground and feeling out the bayonet on the corpse, afraid that the strength would not be enough, the tip of the knife was facing down, and the two hands grasped the handle together, and then ...... down One, two, three, four, five, let go of the hand that was still trembling slightly, the bayonet was not pulled out again, and I felt the discomfort of the beginning to be sticky on my knees.

The whistle was still ringing in my head, and it seemed to be mixed with a buzzing sound, but I still couldn't hear anything clearly, and I always felt that I couldn't stand up straight, so I had to hold on to the wall again. My head was a little dizzy, and I was trying to figure out what was next? I looked out from the shooting hole next to me, thought about it, and finally determined that the other side was to the east.

The crooked machine gun was placed on the firing hole, and the muzzle flame was extinguished from time to time in the darkness opposite, which was the ninth platoon. With limited vision, he tried to press the muzzle of the gun down, pointed it at the backs of the two puppet soldiers lying in front of him, and pulled the trigger.

The butt of the machine gun violently started the recoil, swaying the thin shoulders of the collision, and after more than a dozen bullets flew out in succession, the bullet bucket was empty. And the two puppet soldiers were still in sight, the bullets flew over their heads, and they didn't even know that the machine gun behind them was about to hit them just now.

I ripped off the crooked machine gun, I couldn't control it myself, and I didn't know how to load the bullets. I had to pick up the 38 big cover that fell to the ground in the dark, put a shooting hole, and according to what the girl had learned in a 'crash course' that the girl had temporarily taught, pull the bolt, push the bullet, three points and one line, the back of the puppet army, less than 30 meters, as big as a fan, snap--a pain in the shoulder.

Again, the target was slowly curling up, and then suddenly stopped moving, so he pulled the bolt again, pointing to the next one. Change the shooting hole, find the target again, the bolt is pulled more and more smoothly, the trigger is pulled faster and faster, the five shots are empty, the shoulder hurts, and the head is still a little dizzy. I went to the corpse and tore off the bullet box, put it directly around my neck, and loaded it, not noticing that my dirty hands were no longer shaking.

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There were two explosions in the turret, and the puppet soldiers didn't know what was going on and couldn't understand it. A nearby puppet army tried to climb to the entrance of the turret, but was shot through the forehead by a shot from nowhere. Several puppet soldiers quickly moved towards the entrance of the turret, since the imperial army may be dead, this safe nest is still left for us to use. Jumping and jumping, dodging rocks and climbing shallow pits, and having to take risks to get the most safety.

Suddenly, the sound of machine guns was heard, which pressed these ambitious puppet soldiers outside the entrance, and then there was another inexplicable shot, and a short-lived ghost who was not well concealed in time lay down.

The commander of the puppet army finally realized that the situation was a bit strict, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help but fire behind him: "Aren't we also machine guns?"

"Cards, cards, cards. The first shot was stuck, stuck. The heavy, who was cowering not far away, stammered in reply.

"Then you're a fucking cultivator! What are you doing? Learn from me? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu slapped you to death!"

"Hey, I'm this, this, I'm going to fix it. The machine gunner reluctantly crawled to the machine gun.

The puppet soldiers are in the firelight, and the eight roads are in the dark, so fighting is no different from sending them to death, and they are bold enough to lie down a dozen, who is willing to shoot again.

The company commander of the puppet army has not panicked, because the scale of the Eighth Route does not seem to be large, and the Eighth Route has been just hiding in the dark and shooting, not attacking, and the situation does not seem to be urgent. However, the guns suddenly began to fire again in the turret, and it seemed that the imperial army was still alive, not dead. In this case, although he was the company commander, he did not dare to take any measures without authorization, so he could only stick to the spot and wait for reinforcements.

Pushing the brim of his hat upwards, showing a sweat, the company commander of the puppet army ordered: "Call me all the people who do the work and stand on the wall! "I've had enough of being angry, so I'm doing it again.

Seeing that two people who couldn't get up were killed on the spot, the people got up tremblingly, pulled into a row in the shouts of the puppet army, and walked forward slowly, until the puppet soldiers were blocked behind them before they were ordered to stop, and a human wall formed not far in front of the turret. The Eighth Route in the dark immediately ceased firing and stopped fighting, only the puppet army occasionally fired a few shots.

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After blackening out seven or eight puppet soldiers, there was no trace of the puppet army in several shooting holes facing east, and the shouts of the puppet army sounded outside, and then a human wall appeared.

Xu Xiao ripped off the gun and refilled the bullet. Suddenly I felt that there was snot flowing out, it was hot, I raised my dirty and torn sleeve and wiped it, and got up to the west side of the shooting hole. I could hear that there were a lot of people squatting at the base of the wall, so I took out a third grenade from my bosom and pulled the fuse and pushed it out of the shooting hole.

Boom -

There was an explosion at the base of the west wall of the turret, this position was like a safe haven, and even squatted and dodged for nearly a platoon, and a grenade killed seven or eight on the spot, and the number of wounded was also this number, and the dumplings were really cooked.

"There is eight roads in the turret!" A smart man's exclamation came from a cry, and the puppet army blew up the temple on the spot.

The puppet army under the wall ran west in a panic, afraid of another grenade falling on their heads. The company commander of the puppet army blinked his eyes and shouted: "Get me back the turret!"

More than a dozen puppet army cats nearby rushed to the entrance of the turret, and some of them raised their guns and began to fire at the firing holes on the bottom floor of the turret.

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Hu Yi threw down the binoculars, picked up the rifle in the little girl's hand, put it on her shoulder, and aimed.

Smack-

A man was shot in the leg and fell crookedly on the spot. Without hesitation, he pulled the bolt again and continued to pull the trigger. After five cold gunshots, four people fell, three were shot in the leg and one was shot through the abdomen. After these four people fell, an obvious gap was formed, which was the intersection between Luo Fugui's machine gun position and the entrance of the turret and the human wall.

"Not covering up yet!"

The angry shouts finally woke up the startled Luo Fugui, and the trigger was immediately pulled. A series of ballistics flew quickly past the four people who fell to the ground, and smashed near the entrance of the turret, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust, the first two puppet soldiers were shot and fell, and the puppet soldiers behind were panicked and lay down, desperately looking for a hidden position to climb.

The soldiers of the ninth platoon all saw this qiē, and four of the five gunshots rang out, one of them saw that he could not survive, and a gap appeared in the human wall, and then the machine guns of the mules began to suppress the entrance of the turret, which could only be done by the platoon commander, but no one spoke, just watched quietly.

The machine gun fired a shuttle, and during the interval of changing the magazine, Hu Yi's cold shout suddenly became loud in the night: "Listen to everyone standing on the wall, whoever dares to approach the four steps that fall, he is the fifth!" The voice pierced through the darkness, as cold as the prophecy of death.

Thanks to the cowardly souls, the gap through which the machine-gun ballistics needed to pass was retained. Then the second magazine turned into a rain of bullets and whistled past again.

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The shooting hole was crackled and crackled, Xu Xiao still had whistles and buzzing in his ears, sitting in the dark groping for the corpse of the devil, finding a grenade, according to the class deputy teacher, pulling off the safety ring, coming to the shooting hole, smashing the hood on the wall once, and then throwing out the shooting hole. When he came back to look for it again, the snot seemed to be unstoppable, and his chest was already wet, so that he didn't bother to wipe it again. The grenade sounded, and a puff of dust fell from the turret, choking the emaciated figure and coughing.

The puppet army on the west side was reluctant to get closer to the turret, the risk was too great, what if they caught up with the grenade and threw it out again? So some people began to try to throw the grenade into the firing hole at a distance, but unfortunately it was not so easy, and it fell several times, and there were several explosions under the west wall of the turret.

Then the muzzle flame flashed in the firing hole, and a puppet soldier who tried to pull the grenade and continue to throw it collapsed.

"The second and third squads copied the two wings and pushed forward, the first squad followed the third squad to the left to cover, and dealt with the bonfire first......" The order was issued in the darkness of the east...... - 32067 + dqxqs + 7903736 - >