Chapter Thirty-Eight: Sniping the Enemy Reconnaissance Platoon! (Ask for collection)
Wearing the padded clothes backwards, revealing the white liner, draped over the body, and crawling in the snow is a very good camouflage, which is difficult to spot from a distance.
Xia Yuan deceived this wave of stick soldiers through such a disguise, and after killing five people and seriously injuring two people, this group of stick soldiers hid on the other side of the car, not daring to come forward, for fear that he would be the next to die.
The small platoon commander of the reconnaissance platoon of the South Korean army shouted, "Shut your mouth!" We're going to find the sniper's position, blast him out with a cannon, a cannon. ”
"We don't know where the sniper is, and the gun is still in the car."
"Then go get it, we can't be pestered here by a sniper."
Xia Yuan saw that the enemy did not come forward, and he would inevitably be a little anxious in his heart, after all, he couldn't leave all his time here, the enemy could spend it with him, but he couldn't.
Once the follow-up large forces come over, or the other side calls for artillery bombardment, the situation will be unfavorable to him.
At this time, the enemy soldier cautiously came out, reached out to grab the recoilless gun, and the next second, a bullet was fired, poofing the shoulder of the Han soldier, and was dragged back by his companions behind him, and he could even hear the screams of the Han soldiers on the mountain.
"You can't keep spending time with them here."
Xia Yuan decided to take the initiative, he observed the surrounding terrain, which presented a 'U' shaped curve, he could completely detour to the flank, give the enemy a heavy blow, his eyes moved slightly, raised his gun and fired two shots at the enemy's car, killing the two Korean soldiers who were shot.
Quietly reined in his figure, detouring to the flank from the other side of the mountain, the mountains on both sides of the road are not high, only a few tens of meters, and some are even just a small hill, and the action route is relatively open, which provides him with a lot of convenience for action.
Roundabout to the flank, the eyes are very clear to see the South Korean troops hiding behind the vehicle, they are holding guns, through the gap under the car, still watching, some South Korean soldiers are holding guns high and shooting indiscriminately, this is a completely ineffective shooting, bullets puff on the mountain, collapse out of a snow pit, the sound of gunfire echoes in the mountains, transmitted, enduring.
"Hehe, a group of guys who are afraid of death also come to be scouts, do you think your life is long?"
Xia Yuan grinned, his eyes were calm, and he put the big eight grains on the top of the mountain, aiming at the Han army behind the car, and the power of the big eight semi-automatic machinery was brought into play.
He pulled the trigger continuously, and the bullets fired a lot, easily penetrating their cotton clothes and body armor, leaving a bloody hole in their bodies, because it was a rapid fire, Xia Yuan only made a simple aim, and did not hit the enemy's vital point, only three Syngman Rhee soldiers died on the spot, and several Syngman Rhee soldiers let out a painful wail.
They hadn't seen the enemy yet, and they had actually lost most of their troops, and the platoon commander of the reconnaissance platoon was furious, "Use the walkie-talkie to contact the regimental headquarters, let the artillery bombard here, and blast him out for me!" ”
The South Korean soldiers, who were carrying walkie-talkies, shouted: "No, their shells will blow us up, we are too close to the enemy!" ”
"Then fight with him, shoot in the direction where the gun was fired, and you go to the car and drag the heavy machine gun and the recoilless gun! Others, cover! ”
The enemy set up light machine guns like crazy, and the crisp sound of gunfire echoed through the valley, and the hollow rang out.
The bullets burst over, shaking up the layers of dirt on the mountain, Xia Yuan shrank back, took out eight bullets from the bullet pouch and pressed them into the magazine, breathing cold air: "Don't worry, the show has just begun." ”
The intermittent gunfire continued for more than a minute, followed by more intense fire, the platoon commander of the ROK reconnaissance platoon gave heavy machine gun cover, and the others outflanked him from both flanks, trying to use the fire to suppress Xia Yuan, and then trap him from both sides and kill him.
As soon as Xia Yuan pressed the bullet, there was a whistling of cannonballs in the sky.
Bang!
The cannonballs landed on the ground with a dull explosion, and the earth on the ground rolled up, swinging two people high, and falling one after another.
Taking advantage of the gap between their own bullets, this South Korean reconnaissance platoon slowed down and began to attack itself, their cooperation was quite orderly, and the left and right sides were trapped, but unfortunately a few people were just knocked out by Xia Yuan, if it was a complete reconnaissance platoon, it was really dangerous.
Xia Yuan held the gun and changed his position, the terrain here was favorable to him, completely uncontrolled by the terrain, he poked his head out and observed the enemy's firepower arrangement, two recoilless batteries, one heavy machine gun, two light machine guns, seven enemies on the left and six enemies on the right.
Bang! The gunshot rang out, Xia Yuan pulled the trigger, and the big eight bullets were like having eyes, although they were not gun headshots, but they were also deadly, and the enemy on the left side was instantly pressed down, after five shots, two people were killed, three enemies who had not died were lying on the ground and wailing, and the others were shot by Xia Yuan even if they were lying on the ground, and two were stiff in the bunker alive.
"The enemy's marksmanship is too accurate, and we are completely sent to death when we rush forward like this!"
The enemy on the left was frightened, only five gunshots were heard, and only two of them were left to hide without being injured, and they did not even have a cold on their heads, and three were not dead, and it is estimated that there will not be much time to live.
Bang bang bang!
Three more gunshots.
They were stunned, instead of shooting at their side, they hurriedly looked to the right, and only three of their companions were left lying on the ground, shooting at the hill and suppressing them, and there were three companions lying scattered on the ground, and blood was coming out of the blood hole in their chests, soaking the cotton clothes on their bodies.
This scene sent chills down the spine of the living.
I didn't even see anyone, and they lost more than half of their platoon, how can they fight. The enemy occupies the hill and can effectively move around the mountain, they are on the road, and if they get out of the car, they will die, and the enemy is only one, and the heavy machine gun and recoilless gun will have little effect on him.
The living were a little desperate, and even the constant fire of heavy machine guns and artillery did not give them a sense of security, and they just wanted to hide in their bunkers and live a little longer.
However, the sound of the heavy machine gun did not last long, and as soon as a shot rang out, the companion in charge of the heavy machine gun also lay down, his cheek pierced by a bullet, and half of his face cracked, revealing blood-soaked teeth and bright red flesh, blood running down his jaw and neck.
"Ahhh A recruit who had taken over the heavy machine gun saw this scene and shouted, his legs glaring hard, his body just showing a little, a bullet shot in the chest, and his whole body fell to the ground as if he had been whipped by a whip.
"Nishihachi!! Fall back! Fall back! Gunners, fire at the hill and cover their retreat! ”
It's just a moment of work, and there are less than ten people left in the more than 30 good people, and the commander of the reconnaissance platoon realizes the terrible situation of the other party, and now he is not leaving, and it will be too late to leave when he wants to.
Until now, they don't even know where each other is, they can only hear the constant sound of gunshots, and every time a gunshot sounds, it will be accompanied by the death of a companion, like a death knell, the moment the bell rings, a life will disappear into the bell.
They have been divided into three directions, left, center, and right, unable to move, and can only hide in bunkers, and once the formation is broken up, they lose their combat effectiveness. The sound of artillery sounded scattered in the valley, and even the gunners did not dare to show their heads to aim, so they could only stuff two shells and shoot indiscriminately into the mountain.
At this moment, Xia Yuan had quietly rounded back to the other side.
Their lives are about to pass away in the sound of gunfire.