Chapter 53: Suggestion!
At first, they thought that the third battalion was going to let them go up to the machine gun fortifications, but they didn't expect that the brothers of the third battalion were so heroic, and they directly relied on their will to smash the devils with grenades, and smashed the devils' defense line alive.
"See! It's not just the people in our death camps who are bleeding, they're too. ”
Feng Yi pointed to the brothers who were attacking with injuries in front of him, and said to the brothers who dared to die.
From 650 to 31 people, these people no longer believe that they can survive, they have actually lost the fighting spirit to survive, and only hope to escape the battle and live one more day.
"The surname Feng, didn't we shed blood? When we set foot on the battlefield, we had 650 brothers, and in the middle, Company Commander Lin brought some brothers to add in. How many are left? Thirty-one! Haven't we died enough? The gang of people in the Ministry of Military Affairs just want to find some free death squads, and they won't even pay out pensions; A gun makes us die, why? ”
A sinner soldier roared in the ruins of the gunfire, and as the roar continued, his tears slowly fell, and the surrounding sinners were collectively silent, sighing one by one, as if they were sad for their fate.
"Why? What do I tell you? Because we are all sinners who have sinned, and if we do not go to war, we will not escape a bullet in the field of justice; Let's get back on the battlefield, at least give us the opportunity to be human again; It is much better to fight here, die, and have at least one Chinese identity than to disappear without people and ghosts in military prisons; More importantly, after completing our own tasks, we can also return to our hometown like a martyr, and perhaps our souls will also return with pride. ”
Feng Ye roared loudly, trying to make his voice farther.
"Mission, so many dead brethren, how many people have completed the mission? Besides, no matter how many devils we kill now, does anyone remember? Even Company Commander Lin is dead! ”
A sinner muttered, his sigh full of helplessness.
"Company Commander Lin is in the back, go to the two brothers to bring the company commander's account book, and in addition, collect ammunition."
Feng Yi pointed to the back,
"It's not useless!"
The two sinners muttered, but crawled backwards.
"I killed four devils tonight, how many heads do you have? Report it yourself! ”
Feng Yi asked the brothers around him,
"What do you mean?" One of the brothers asked,
"If you want to clear your identity as a criminal soldier, then we can only fight for survival in a group, gather all the heads, let some of the brothers get rid of their sins first, and in the next battle, if someone dies in battle, they will be exonerated first; Do you have any comments on that? ”
Feng Yi asked,
No one answered, all of them pondered, not thinking about whether they agreed or not, but whether the new recruit, who had just graduated from the military academy, could return alive with them.
"It's good to be able to get rid of sin, but the most important thing is to live, everyone is dead, and there is a point in getting rid of sin!"
A criminal soldier muttered in a low voice, Feng Yi knew that the person who spoke must be a veteran soldier, most of the family members don't care, this kind of person only lives for himself.
"Humph! What time is it? Is it that we can live if we want to? From the moment we set foot on this battlefield, our fate has already been decided, either to become Chinese killed in battle, or to become executed deserters, live? It depends on whether Heaven will give us a gift......"
"Feng Yi, the things are here!"
As Feng was talking, the brother who turned back crawled back, carrying a package in his hand, which should have been the clothes of a dead man.
"It's the devil's clothes, and everything is in there."
"I got the Czech machine gun back, I just don't know if it can be used, it's bullets and magazines."
The two brothers put the things in their hands at the bottom of the crater, carefully explaining that if these people misunderstood that they had stripped Commander Lin's clothes, it would be ruined.
Feng Ye opened his clothes, which were wrapped with things left by Lin Yuan, a barge gun, two bridge clips, a pocket watch, more than 20 pistol bullets, and under these things, there was a book of things wrapped in oil paper, Feng Ye slowly opened it, and inside was the roster of the death camp, which recorded the exploits of all the brothers in the death camp, including which brothers died in battle.
"The telescope was blown up, and there was still half a pack of cigarettes, we didn't take it, so we kept it for Company Commander Lin to smoke on the road."
"Got it, the roster is here, and there's no way to read it now, so I can only talk about it tomorrow morning; Those who are willing to accept my command will now straighten out their equipment and follow me, if they are unwilling, wherever you go? If you want to be a deserter, you have to find a good opportunity, and you are caught by the guard company of the regiment headquarters, and you must be mentally prepared for what the consequences are. ”
Feng Yi said as he filled the bullets of the shell gun, more than 20 bullets, after pressing into the shell gun, he couldn't even fit a bridge clip, put the pistol into the holster, straddled his waist, put the pocket watch in the pocket of the military uniform, and as for the roster, he wrapped it in oiled paper again and stuffed it into his chest......
The clothes that were stripped back were already empty, Feng Yi took up the Czech type that the brothers had brought back, the bipod of the machine gun was gone, the body of the machine gun was just flat on the thigh, pressed the magazine jam, pulled out the magazine, pressed the jam, lifted the neck of the trigger seat with his right hand, turned the gun body, lifted the barrel handle with his left hand, and pulled out the gun body back with both hands at the same time; Press down the positioning piece at the bottom of the butt, rotate the bottom plate cover, and take out the accessory box and the throughbar; Toggle the lever behind the ruler seat, open the bomb-receiving cover, pull open the missile plate, push out the barrel fixing bolt, hold the barrel handle, and pull out the barrel forward; Use the hammer and punch in the accessory box to knock out the connecting pin behind the receiver, pull out the gun tail, and take out the re-entry spring; Use the loading handle to pull back the bolt frame part and the bolt part; I took a deep breath by removing the bipod from the barrel, turning the gun mount over, removing the cotter pin of the riser nut, unscrewing the riser nut, loosening the directional tightening handle, separating the upper and lower racks, and lining them up in order.
Feng Ye blinded the fire under the black light, and stared at the brothers around him, Feng Yi ignored them, and then pretended step by step.
"The Czech style of the 11th Division is all imported, this gun is not bad, it should be able to make do, but it can only be held and shot, like this."
Feng Ye turned the handle on the back of the barrel and pulled the handle to a vertical position, which is the front grip of the Czech machine gun charge. Of course, it can also be turned back into a handle for easy movement.
"Does this work? The recoil is so big, and if you use it like this, I'm afraid it will become a live target for devils! ”
A veteran looked at Feng Ge's posture of shooting at the waist and asked with questions.
"Where you can lie down, find a place to put the barrel of the gun, and then use this grip to fix the barrel of the machine gun, so that he doesn't run around, the butt is still against the shoulder, and that's it......"
Feng Yi explained, the pose finally satisfied the gang, no way, who told them that they now have no cover of machine gun fire? Some are better than nothing, besides, in this position, it is not easy to be shot, but the accuracy of the shooting cannot be guaranteed, everything depends on the machine gunner's on-the-spot performance.