Chapter 138: Smoke Rings
The devil officer raised an arm, wanting to give the order to be on alert immediately, and the moment he opened his mouth, a dull roar suddenly sounded on the mountain beam a hundred meters away to the west of the road.
The big lifting pole was to be lit with incense, so Shi Cheng fired the first shot. This roar was the explosion of gunpowder in the chamber of the large lifting rod, and countless granular iron sand and broken nails were pushed out of the cumbersome muzzle by the fierce force, so that the smoke of the explosion could follow and spray thin, break free from the restraint and instantly spread out of thin air, rolling into a strange huge smoke ring, leaving the muzzle and slowly moving forward.
Hum -
It was a moment, and the necks of the devils and the puppet soldiers had just twisted half of the sound, and before they could understand what was happening, a cloud of shadows formed by countless granular objects rushed in, and they swept through the air, rubbing a buzz, and countless buzzing sounds converged, as if they had life, and began to howl viciously.
Tuk Tuk ...... It was as if countless sharp blades were chopping on the wooden board at the same time.
Rustle rustle...... It seems that countless iron needles have pierced into something soft.
A devil with a grenadier on his back, frozen in place, as if nailed to the air. At that moment, it seemed that there was no change from a distance, but in fact, his military uniform was already covered with thousands of fine holes, and his frozen face was covered with red spots, and those iron sand had smashed into his skin, forever embedded in every bone of his body.
When he fell, his grenadier partner who was standing beside him also fell, with the two of them as the center, within a range of nearly twenty meters, four or five of them fell, and the six or seven people who did not fall suddenly let out a terrible howl at the same time, the kind of miserable howl that was suddenly devoured by several maggots in the body, and writhing frantically at the same time. If they are unlucky, it is better to die on the spot.
The Czechs and crooked handles on the ridges of the hill followed suit, accompanied by a fierce and rapid sound of barge gunfire.
Lao Luo's one, the two guerrillas each held one of Hu Yi, and Ma Liang, Liu Jianqiang and Luo Fugui each carried the one, all ringing.
At a distance of about 100 meters, the shell gun still has lethality, and the accuracy is not good enough, but Hu Yi doesn't care about these, and all the advantages are in the first wave of strikes. In Hu Yi's concept, the degree and quantity of bullet consumption determine the effect and determine the casualties of the opponent, so all the shell guns are required to be emptied at the first time, and then the main weapon is changed. If you have an accurate head, you can shoot a single shot, and if you don't have an accurate head and an inexperienced shuttle company, plus two machine guns to sweep in a row, and strive to cover the world and strive to splash a blow.
Suddenly, there was a loud gunfire on the mountain beam, two machine guns and six shell guns played a splendid song of death, obviously there was no wind, but there was wind whistling everywhere, obviously there was no sand, but the road where the convoy was parked was full of dust.
The puppet army was in a hurry, and the devils instinctively lay down, but they suddenly appeared now, the surroundings were too clean, the original shallow pits and ditches had been filled with new soil, and the roots and stones that should have been there had had have been kindly removed, and even the place where grass should have grown now has no hair.
The sad devils and puppet soldiers cursed sadly in their hearts, braved the dense rain of bullets again, crawled to the bottom of the car, and hid behind the car.
A grim bronze face, numb narrow eyes, slightly squinted against the violently trembling butt of the machine gun. The body of one grenadier was riddled with bullet holes, and the other was crawling with difficulty in a rain of bullets, and the wounded grenadier devil had crawled under the grain cart for most of his body, and he was about to reach a place of safety. A continuous stream of machine-gun fire was chasing him along the corpse, crackling and jumping with rubble and ash, like a bloodthirsty snake of death, and in the last moment when he was hiding under the car, the ballistic snake slammed into the grain cart, and after a burst of sawdust and dust, a wail was heard from the bottom of the car, and a bullet shattered one of his calf bones.
Hu Yi pulled out the magazine and threw it at Luo Fugui, quickly put on a new magazine like an emotionless machine, and pulled the trigger again. The panicked enemy had just dodged behind the grain cart, and before they had cleared their minds and could not care to fight back, they had to be given another shuttle.
The crooked machine gunner of the second company also fought very well, because the crooked handle had a special way of supplying ammunition, so he did not need to change the magazine, as long as there was a deputy shooter next to him, he kept pressing the rows of five bullet bridge clips into the barrel, and the crooked handle could hit continuously.
Twenty or thirty bullets had already been shot out by crooked handles, and on the side of the ditch dug out by Wu Shi, six corpses lay down, five puppet soldiers and one devil second lieutenant. Now, the machine-gun ballistics with crooked handles are stretching north along the road, beginning to chase the enemy who are moving a beat slower.
Among all the people who used the barge gun, Luo Fugui was the fastest and the first to call it a day. Bullets don't have long eyes, safety first, although the enemy is caught off guard, there will not be a few enemies who will return fire, so you have to be careful. He is the only one to use the shell gun in the open mode, according to Hu Yi's teaching, put the shell gun flat at the horizontal end, and it begins to burst out, due to the continuous upward jump of the muzzle, the bullets will be splashed out horizontally, and it will naturally hit a fan.
Luo Fugui didn't even know if he had hit the enemy with this shuttle, he didn't have the heart to look closely, and he didn't care about this, he immediately withdrew his head as soon as the magazine was empty. Grandma's, anyway, there are many people on the road, who they love, even if he is unlucky! Just thinking like this in his heart, an empty machine gun magazine smashed on his head, which was the one thrown by Hu Yi.
Smack-
Two hundred meters away from the battlefield, high in the south, the gunfire rang out in a dense bush.
Little Red Ying slammed her little fist on the loess next to the butt, splashing a small cloud of dust, which choked on her own little nose.
"Ahem...... Phew...... Bah...... This bastard devil, why did he suddenly fall, who beat him? I'm so angry!"
In the moment before Xiaohongying fired, the target was shot first and fell, and the bullet shot by Xiaohong missed, so angry that she was angry, and ripped off the steel helmet on her head, and threw it behind her with a bang.
Stretching out her little arm, she pulled the bolt again with great difficulty, and just as she was about to aim, the steel helmet was buckled to her head again.
"Hey, fool, can you not bother me!" Xiao Hongying ripped off the steel helmet again, and said with a small face towards Wu Shihu.
"The squad leader said you have to wear it. Wu Shishi was unmoved, picked up the steel helmet again, and prepared to buckle it up again for the little girl.
"Believe it or not, I'm beating you!"
Originally, because Hu Yi arranged her to be so far away, she was already very unhappy, but now that the battle has begun, there has been a shuttle over there, and Xiao Hongying just fired a shot, and the result was flying, she was even more angry, Wu Shishi, a fool, still carried a steel helmet and competed with her endlessly, forcing Xiao Hongying to do it quickly, with a pair of small pigtails, a pair of big eyes, and an ultimatum to Wu Shishi.
Wu Shishi looked blankly at the little girl who was about to braid, and without saying a word, he raised his hand and buttoned her with the steel helmet again. Then he said, "The squad leader said......"
Before Wu Shishi finished saying this sentence that he had repeated countless times, Xiao Hongying took off the steel helmet and smashed it on Wu Shishi's body: "The squad leader said, the squad leader said...... I'll let you say, say you're a big-headed ghost, my aunt and grandmother beat you to death, you hate it more than a knife......"
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