Although the devil still has a grenadier now, how to fight the battle still has to be fought.

Hu Yi snatched the machine gun magazine from Luo Fugui's hand: "Mule, now you go to the north and be a crooked machine gunner." ”

"Hey. Huh?" Luo Fugui couldn't help but shake his whole body after reacting: "This ...... Maybe that crooked handle has been blown up, and besides, I'm ......."

"According to my pre-stipulation, alternately attract enemy fire with me, and let Lao Luo Shicheng and them find opportunities. Hu Yi didn't care what Luo Fugui said at all, and directly determined the task for him.

"Boss Hu, that I'...... Oops!" Luo Fugui also wanted to find a reason to shirk this glorious position as a machine gunner, but Hu Yi kicked him directly without saying a word, Luo Fugui rolled over and slipped down the back slope, followed by Hu Yi's last words to him on the slope: "Go now!"

Kicking Luo Fugui away, Hu Yi pressed the bullet into the magazine in his hand and shouted to the observation position on the top of the side slope: "Ma Liang." ”

In the blink of an eye, Ma Liang rushed to him: "Brother, what's the matter?"

"The next round of fire, you give me a good look, you must find out the location of the grenadier and tell me. ”

"This ...... That thing is hiding in the back of the car, and I can't see it?"

"Then I don't care, you can do it yourself!"

Ma Liang scratched his head helplessly, turned around and ran back.

......

Luo Fugui leaned on the bear's waist and slowly climbed up the north side of the mountain beam. The two machine gunners of the second company had already died, and there was a shallow black crater two meters away from the side of the corpse, which was the point of impact. First secretly looked at the road below to confirm that it was safe, Luo Fugui reached out and ripped off the crooked machine gun, and then pulled the bullet from the corpse.

Except for the bullets, Luo Fugui didn't move anything else on the corpse, and this was the first time since he joined the Eighth Route Army. Although it was two Erlian people who died, after all, they were in the same pit as themselves, even if they had anything on them, it was a relic, and it did not involve enlightenment, this is an ordinary matter of conscience. Whether it is money or goods, it should be collected by the second company afterwards and transferred to the family of the deceased, if they have a family.

Crooked handle sub-machine gun, the butt is crooked, biased to the right, hence the name. Luo Fugui has never used it, but Hu Yi told him about the usage and characteristics, this thing is not as good as the Czech style, the most failed is the way to supply ammunition, there is no magazine, and there is no bullet chain, instead of making a bullet bucket to feed the bullet, the bullet bridge clamp of five can be loaded into six rows at a time, which is thirty.

If there is a sub-shooter next to it to assist in loading, it can ensure continuous shooting without interruption, but the bullet barrel supply mechanism is complex, the failure rate is high, there is an oil brush in the bucket, and the bullet must be lubricated with oil before it can be used, otherwise it is often jammed and troublesome to use. If the bucket falls into the dust and sand or something, it will be even more disturbing.

Turning over and over, carefully and seriously, Luo Fugui checked this crooked handle three times, and was stunned that there was nothing wrong with it, everything was good, and he was depressed, and he sighed helplessly, and Luo Fugui began to press the bullet bridge clip into the machine gun barrel.

......

Ma Liang lay on the hidden observation position, worried about one head and two big, the grain trucks were full, and they were parked on the road not far away, a total of twenty cars, the grenadiers were low and low, and there was no need to stand up to operate, just need to look at it a little when confirming the target, how to find it?

The sound of the grenadier shot is not too loud, and when there is a lot of gunfire around, it takes a lot of effort to distinguish it, but the key is that even if you hear the sound of shooting, you can only determine the approximate location, how can you guess which car it is hiding behind?

Wait to see it smoke, but no. Isn't it embarrassing that even if he knows which car it is behind when the grenadier is fired, it is not much more than the smoke of an ordinary gun, and Ma Liang estimates that even if he is blind, he will not be able to see it.

Therefore, Ma Liang also sighed helplessly and wilted.

Dada...... Suddenly, a continuous and rapid machine gun sound sounded on the southern section of the mountain beam, Hu Yi opened fire, and the third wave of strikes began, which also showed that the big lifting rod operated by Lao Luo and Shi Cheng had been reloaded again.

Similar to the repetition of the plot in the second act, Hu Yi's machine gun ballistics began to run happily along the road, dodging the devils and puppet soldiers who poked their heads out to shoot back, looking like a row of undulating waves of people from above.

Hu Yi was once again pressed and couldn't hold on, stopped shooting and retreated, this time he didn't dare to get up, but rolled diagonally to the side and slid down, just worried that he would be taken care of by the grenadiers, even though he had reached the rear, he kept his body close to the ground to reduce the surface of the explosive fragments. However, the grenadiers did not come.

Finally it was his turn to appear, Luo Fugui cried and said to himself: "Grandma, come on, come on, eighteen years later, Lao Tzu will be a good man again!"

Dada...... The sound of crooked machine guns rang out from the north end of the hill, but from below, it seemed to be ...... No one?

This Luo Fugui deliberately found a ridge, he put the machine gun out, and the person was still squatting behind the ridge, raising a right hand to grab the handle of the gun, and pulling the trigger with his thumb, that is to say, this thing only showed one hand on it!

No matter what, the muzzle of the gun is roughly pointed at the road, there is no force behind the butt to counteract, and the crooked machine gun in the shooting is still jumping and shaking, and Luo Fugui's hand strength is big enough to control it, and if someone else uses it, the machine gun would have jumped away a long time ago.

This usage, don't mention the point of bulleting, sprinkled with heavenly maidens scattered flowers, there are on the road, there are on the roadside, there are grain trucks, and the livestock pulling the cart were also shot twice, and finally even the vicinity of the second company hidden in the open field in the east was also taken care of, if it wasn't for the constant observation of the battlefield, Gao Yidao had to wonder if the devil was now the second company.

However, the devils and puppet soldiers can't take care of this, and they can't see the details on the mountain beam clearly, so they fight back without saying a word. However, the mood was different from the Czech-style counterattack in the south just now, especially the puppet soldiers were very worried and fought back with fear.

The Czech-style fight in the south is called horizontal and vertical, stroke by stroke, like a fierce snake running wildly, the ballistic landing point can be described as beautiful, the bullet landing point is evenly spaced like a ruler, can be used to measure the road surface, it should not be a machine gun, more like a pen! So there is a rule to follow, and you don't have to worry about dodging it.

Now this crooked trick in the south is a different matter, there is no way to leak the wind everywhere, the first bullet is still far away in the sky, the next bullet is close at hand, when to dodge, when to show the head? The puppet army thinks this is more like a gamble, throwing dice to compare the size to see who is lucky!

Thirty bullets were empty, Luo Fugui did not hesitate to tear off the crooked handle stretched out on his head, bent his waist, spread his legs and ran sideways. Boss Hu talked about the trajectory of mortars and grenadiers, which is on the anti-slope plane, and it is difficult to guarantee that you will not win the lottery if you run down. However, the grenadiers still did not come.

What's wrong with the devil's grenadier? Too late to fight? No. The two grenadiers were ordered by Cao Chang to give priority to each other's 'advanced weapons', that is, the big pole.

Just before Luo Fugui's machine gun was about to be empty, Lao Luo and Shi Cheng had already stretched out the big lifting rod again, aiming directly at a devil machine gun.

Boom -

A huge smoke ring formed as scheduled, and then, an area of the road instantly turned into a miasma of smoke and howls.

Bang-bang-bang-bang-

At intervals of a few seconds, three slight explosions sounded in succession behind a certain grain truck, and the grenadier quickly fired three grenades towards the position where smoke rings were coming out of the mountain beam.

Boom-boom-boom-

Carrying a heavy lifting pole, Lao Luo and a few of them who had just retreated to the back of the slope exploded three times.

When the first grenade exploded nearby, several people were still upright and unresponsive, and they were still busy working around the big pole, some of them were a little frightened, and some of them were trying to show that they were calm and fearless. As a result, the second was closer, followed by the third, and fell next to them.

Shi Cheng was overturned by the shock wave of the explosion on the spot, and rolled directly to the bottom of the slope, and there was no movement; the two of them hung up on the spot, lying on the ground and humming, Lao Luo and the other two had nothing to do, just buzzing in their ears. At this time, the Qingshan Village guerrillas, a total of six people, were reimbursed half in the blink of an eye.

So far, the time is about ten minutes, and it could have been possible to raise the pole again, but now it seems that it will not work, the enemy has grenadiers, and if you fight like this, it is not certain who will take advantage of whom. Hu Yi frowned deeply, and began to press the bullet into the magazine, it seems that it can only hit this, there is a small tree near Liu Jianqiang's position, as long as the small tree is put down, Gao Yidao knows that the ninth class will not continue. At this moment, Hu Yi is hesitating, should he let the runny nose give the second signal now, or should he rely on the light for these few minutes?

On the top of the mountain, behind the barren grass, Ma Liang hung his head depressedly. Three rings in a row were heard, coming from the road down the slope in front of them, but it was impossible to determine which car the grenadier was behind at all.

The mountain beam was quiet again, and the devil Cao Chang also understood, in addition to the advanced weapon, the Czech machine gun in the south was also amazing, although he didn't hurt anyone after two battles, but his purpose was obvious, that is, to attract the machine gun on his side to return fire, to create conditions for the advanced weapon, his ballistics were too even, and he was a master of machine guns. Based on experience, the devil Cao Chang guessed that the machine gunner must still be not far behind that position, maybe reloading, maybe preparing to come up again to play tricks. If that's the case, don't think about it!

Bang bang bang...... The sound of the grenadier suddenly broke the silence, and five grenades were fired in succession, from the top of the hill where Hu Yi had twice probe, from top to bottom, behind the mountain beam, and the distance was opened five points in order. The grenadiers got Cao Chang's order and gave Hu Yibu a gift and took special care!

The first explosion position was at the firing position where Hu Yi had been, and a few seconds later, the second grenade extended more than ten meters backwards and exploded, and a few seconds later, the third fell not far from Hu Yi, who was already lying down, and raised a piece of rubble, which shook Hu Yi's head, and the fourth and fifth began to move away in turn.

Ma Liang's eyes were about to fall off, and he still couldn't see any clues, his ears were turned into horns, and he still couldn't confirm the location. His eyes kept sweeping between the grain carts, over and over again, from car to cart, and finally he hung his head helplessly. After a moment of silence, he suddenly raised again, stared down with wide eyes, and locked his gaze on a grain truck.

There were three or five guns sticking out of the back of all the grain trucks against the mountain beams, only that one, only one devil had a rifle on his outcrop, and the grain cart blocked such a wide section, how could there be only one person? Behind it was a grenadier, it must be!

Ma Liang withdrew his observation position and strode towards Hu Yi behind the slope.

"Brother, I found it, just behind the twelfth car!"

"Hmm. ”

"Brother, you ...... What's wrong with you?" Ma Liang suddenly realized that Hu Yi was not quite right.

......

The whole head hurts, from the inside out, and then from the outside to the inside, over and over again and endlessly, the light seems to be a little dim, so dim that it is gradually impossible to distinguish the colors, only black and white, and the voices keep echoing in my head, very noisy, like a roar, like a cry, like from hell.

Hu Yi felt as if he had something to do, but he couldn't remember what it was, and vaguely, a voice seemed to be heard in his noisy mind: "Just behind the twelfth car!"

Calmly lifted the machine gun and walked up the hill step by step. Possible...... That's what I'm going to do......

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