Chapter 130: Burn!

Fortunately, there were only two people on their side, Xia Yuan and Sun Changgui, and the long flames were in the air, and no one was sprayed. The flames that erupted emitted black smoke, and the whirring sound rolled up the heat wave one by one, and the grass that was still hanging with water droplets on the position was dried and ignited instantly.

Dada!

The heavy machine gun sounded, together with the flamethrower to form a powerful fire network, dead suppressing the trenches, the US army did not know how many Chinese were in the trenches, for the sake of conservatism, still adopted a strong fire suppression, plus the US soldiers with semi-automatic rifles, alternate fire forward.

"Company commander, I'm here to carry it."

Sun Changgui knew the company commander's marksmanship, so he used himself as a bait, pulled a grenade, didn't look at it, and threw it vigorously into the distance.

Boom.

The painless explosion only took away two American soldiers, and the American soldiers who crowded up behind stepped on the corpses of their comrades in front and continued to attack the high ground, and a battalion of American troops was scattered, even if it was on the side, and the frontal enemy where Xia Yuan was located had a company of enemies.

The instructors are not afraid, so many people have died in a row, there is less than one squad left, the people they know are gone, the soldiers in the squad are gone, they are not afraid for a long time, and they are even ready to sacrifice, just waiting to kill some more foreign devils, and when they leave, they can take a few cushions with them.

Xia Yuan held the gun, detoured on the ground, stared at the American soldiers in the distance, first glimpsed the American soldiers with flamethrowers on their backs, and then swept over the enemy group with walkie-talkies, short pistols, and light machine guns to keep tilting machine gun bullets to the position, determined the position of these American soldiers, he put the gun on the mound, and aimed slightly.

Bullets flew out with a puff.

Pulling the trigger, the flame that was still tilting was pierced through the jar behind him, and the liquid in the jar splashed everywhere, creating a chain reaction with the flame in front of him.

“Oh! shit! The American soldier was stunned for a moment, and a fiery red flashed in front of him, like an exploding fireball, igniting the soldier next to him.

Yes!!!

The terrible screams rang out, they rolled all over the ground, the flame with the accelerant was stained with a little, not by rolling can be extinguished, but the flame is rolling bigger and bigger, the air is filled with the smell of gasoline and a strong smell of meat, and in front of them are a few familiar partners rolling all over the ground, the terrible misery covers up the gunshots, the flames burn their clothes, and after a while, they burn to the flesh.

The attacking soldiers stopped and looked at the soldiers who were on fire, the flames burned to the flesh, and the flesh rolled on the ground in a blur, stained with a large amount of dirt, leaving a terrible mark on the ground, and they suffered the greatest pain in the world.

A fear rose in the hearts of the soldiers.

Smack.

The sound of gunfire was like a rush to kill them, and they saw the walkie-talkie soldier's head explode, and the machine gunner's body exploded, and their commander fell to the ground.

Fear, terror and fear enveloped them.

The ignited soldiers stopped writhing, the flames were whirring, the air was mixed with some unpleasant smells, and the ground was a dark and disgusting mess.

Several U.S. soldiers had the intention of retreating, and they turned around and were about to flee, when the muzzles of black holes were pressed in front of them.

"Attack, stupid, attack, attack the Chinese!"

"If you run away, I'll shoot!"

The soldiers of the American army had already had the idea of retreating, these soldiers died so miserably that they could not bear the urging of the overseers behind them, and these soldiers continued to charge towards the Chinese positions in fear, and they swept over the ashes.

Faced with Sun Changgui on the battlefield, he came face to face.

"Grandpa has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Sun Changgui had a cruel smile on his face, and he fired at the enemy with a submachine gun, and the bodies of several American soldiers burst out with clouds of blood, and the bullets on the side flew whizzing, and the American soldiers who had just lying on the ground were shot and killed.

The enemy shot at Sun Changgui in the distance, and Sun Changgui, who had empty bullets, quickly retracted his head, took out a magazine from the bullet pouch on his body, and made a detour along the low trench.

There was a company commander on the side to cover him, and he didn't panic at all.

There was an explosion behind him, and he looked back, laughed, and continued to crawl forward with his hands and feet.

The grenade thrown by the enemy was not small, and there was an obvious pothole in the ditch of the trench that was blown up, and the earth flew far away, falling on Sun Changgui's body, shaking his hat, and continuing to climb forward, resting for a while, and when the enemy rushed up, he continued to shoot at the enemy.

The pressure behind Xia Yuan was not small, and the continuous shooting eliminated a lot of special arms of foreign devils, such as position commanders, machine gunners, flamethrower hands, walkie-talkie soldiers, and the remaining American soldiers basically did not do much damage, their marksmanship was not accurate, and it was just a random shot, and more than a hundred bullets might not be able to hit him.

But Xia Yuan's marksmanship is very terrifying, eight bullets hit eight enemies, he also deliberately avoided the enemy's vital parts, specifically shot the enemy's stomach, pierced the internal organs, and will not die immediately in a short time, they still have the possibility of being treated, there will be special soldiers to drag them down, drag them down and live? According to the current medical conditions, massive visceral bleeding is almost incurable.

Carrying them down not only wastes their forces and relieves the pressure of front-line operations, but also increases the burden of the US military's offensive.

The battlefield commander hiding in the rear received the information transmitted back by the vanguard unit, knowing that the Chinese on the high ground had sharpshooters, and now at a glance, this is more than a sharpshooter, it is simply terrifying.

The Chinese positions they attacked seemed to have only a few Chinese.

But there was a Chinese with terrible marksmanship, he shot with no frequency at all, the gun he used was their semi-automatic rifle, each shot was a rapid burst, eight shots were very crisp, and after a while, I saw a group of soldiers carrying several wounded soldiers to retreat from above.

The second lieutenant company commander in charge of the command suddenly had a very painful feeling, according to this efficiency, every time a group of wounded people will be carried down, and two more people are responsible for carrying the wounded, it is estimated that after a while, all of them will be wounded.

He looked at the position where his soldiers were attacking.

The egg hurt even more.

After more than ten minutes of fighting, more than 200 people attacked the positions held by several Chinese, and only then did they reach the forward positions, and their casualties were already very terrifying.

In just ten minutes, more than 30 people were carried down.

Temporarily handing over command to the adjutant, the second lieutenant company commander immediately ran to the place where the wounded were resting, and a group of people were wounded in the same position, all of them were wounded in the stomach.

The field doctor of the US army said: "They will not die in a short time, but the bullet has penetrated their internal organs, and sooner or later they will die of heavy bleeding." ”

It is very troublesome to have massive bleeding in the internal organs, and it is necessary to constantly transfuse blood, so many wounded, where is there so much blood for them, and it is drawn from other soldiers, not many soldiers are happy, and the war is hard enough, far from home, and it is a war of aggression, many people are not happy, if blood is drawn from them, it will not turn the sky upside down.

At this time, the second lieutenant company commander figured out what this Chinese was doing.

He wanted to use this way to slow them down, even if these wounded were pulled to the rear, sooner or later they would die from bleeding from their internal organs.

Those who are lucky may have a chance to survive, but a few can survive with internal organ bleeding.

He didn't know the bottom of his heart.

The second lieutenant company commander decided to take out the trump card of their company, "Dave, the Chinese on the mountain, it's up to you, the Chinese have a sharpshooter with great marksmanship, and these soldiers are all made by that Chinese." ”

"Yes, sir, I will kill that Chinese." Dave seemed calm and did not take the Chinese in the slightest.

Dave is a sniper sent by His Excellency the Colonel, only he can issue temporary orders to Dave, this guy is very good at marksmanship, in the Korean battlefield, shot more than a hundred Chinese soldiers, used to be called a Chinese soldier killer.

This guy was dressed in a gilly suit, his face was painted with camouflage, and he was holding an M1903 sniper rifle in his arms, and the gun was equipped with a slender Unate scope, and the drizzle fell on him, enveloping him in a layer of solemnity.

The second lieutenant company commander also crawled out of the pile of dead people, and the moment he saw Dave, he still felt a little frightened and uneasy in his heart, especially when he looked at him, those dead eyes, which made people feel a chill down their spines, and they didn't dare to look at him.

"With you, we can successfully capture the Chinese position, and when the battle is over, I will report the results of this battle to the regiment commander, especially Ling's performance."

"Thank you."

Dave's voice was a little cold, his eyes looked at the position of the Chinese in the distance, did not say anything, put on his hat and walked up the mountain.

The drizzle was silky, hazy, and the smoke of gunpowder sank, and the ice fell on the body coldly, and the American soldiers jumped alternately on the attacking mountain, knowing that the Chinese on the position had very terrible marksmanship, and tried to use this alternating attack to reduce casualties.

But Xia Yuan, who has a strong reaction ability, did not panic at all, skillfully changed the ammunition, the movements were smooth, without the slightest stuck, raised the gun to aim and shoot, and quickly pulled the trigger, Sun Changgui intuitively felt the terrifying suppressive force of his company commander, and the bright bullets swooped into the enemy's body, no matter how fast the enemy ran, no matter how vigorous the movements were, no matter how weird the route, the bullets fired by the company commander were always as terrible as having eyes.

Although it's not the first time I've seen the company commander's terrifying shooting ability, every time I look at it, I feel that it is very powerful, and this shooting ability is terrifying.

The suppression of the fire power of the US army was useless in front of the company commander.

They had not been so worried about the firepower of the US heavy machine gun for a long time, and before the heavy machine gun went off, it was knocked out by the company commander and became dumb.

Sun Changgui watched the enemy's machine gun keep moving back, but no matter where it moved, the company commander's bullets could always find the enemy's machine gunner, which surprised him, and what followed was great encouragement.

"The company commander is really powerful, there is no place to hide from this foreign devil who fights with marksmanship, what's the use of carrying a heavy machine gun, isn't it still suppressed by the company commander."

Sun Changgui held the gun, poked out half of his head to look at the enemy, and when he saw the enemy's tragic situation, he grinned non-stop.

This is so cool.

I have never fought such a comfortable battle, and the two of them blocked the attack of a company of the American army, and I feel incredible when I think about it.

The offensive of these foreign devils looks ferocious, but they are all paper tigers, they shoot while hiding everywhere, and they don't dare to show their heads. But everyone who showed his head was cleaned up by his company commander.

Sun Changgui wandered between the trenches, threw out the grenades, and exploded when they landed above the enemy group, and the foreign devils who blew up cried and shouted for their mothers.

There was a company commander who helped him suppress the enemy, and Sun Changgui threw grenades while shooting at the enemy.

"Company commander, I'll go over there and steal one of them!"

Sun Changgui looked at the foreign devil who shrunk his head and didn't dare to come out, and saw a small dirt slope in the other direction, and when he touched it, he could just hit the side of the foreign devil, and he emptied a magazine with a submachine gun, which attracted the enemy's attention by the way, so he hid in the trench and shouted.

Xia Yuan had just changed his firing position, squinting at the enemy in the distance, and shouting without looking back: "Pay attention to your own safety!" ”

"Yes!"

Sun Changgui packed up his things and drilled forward along the zigzag trenches, and from time to time shells from mortars in the rear of the US army fell around the position, and the rolled up and beaten soil continued to fall into the trenches, mixed with misty raindrops.

Soon he completed the detour, touched the small dirt slope, ignored the mud on the ground, lay on the ground, took out all the grenades under him and put them on the ground, and carefully poked his head out to observe the attacking American troops.

What Sun Changgui didn't see was that in the grass behind the US attack, there was a person lying on his stomach, and the clothes he was wearing were blended with the weeds on the ground, and if he didn't look carefully, he couldn't see it at all.

He was holding a very special gun, the gun was equipped with two finger-thick scopes, and the rain fell on his body, as if he didn't notice it, the water droplets hanging on the grass were dripping on the ground, and with the explosion of the cannonball touching the ground in the distance, the grass around him was also trembling slightly.

Without saying a word, Dave aimed at the Chinese soldier in the distance, who in his eyes was already a dead man.

Sun Changgui didn't notice that he was being stared at by the enemy's snipers, he picked up a grenade, pulled the line, counted three in his hand, and was about to throw it out, when a gunshot rang out from the enemy's rear, and a bullet whizzed through his arm.

The arm instantly lost consciousness, and the grenade also fell to the ground, Sun Changgui was shocked, grabbed the grenade and threw it into the distance, boom, his ears were buzzing, and his head was a little dazed.

(End of chapter)