Chapter 145: Guns don't fight like this......

The soldiers all kept in mind Instructor Yang's words, put it closer and then attacked, first threw out the grenades, sharpened their sharpness, two special marksmen were sweeping with heavy machine guns, and the enemy who rushed in was beaten back and forth, perhaps at this time the enemy thought that the front of the position of the fifth company had been blown up by a round of artillery bombardment, and still spared no effort to rush forward.

It can be seen that the offensive common sense of this enemy commander is far less sophisticated than that of the American commander.

Xia Yuan is also the first time to fight with the stick, usually fighting the US army, although the quality of the US army's individual soldiers is not good, but in the case of the rear supervision team and strong firepower suppression, there are still back and forth with the volunteers, but looking closely at the attack of this stick, there is a feeling that the king meets bronze.

"Cao, why don't these bunnies shoot indiscriminately? What number of roads? ”

"You idiot, isn't it good not to put a gun? These fools lack their hearts and eyes, and the quality of individual soldiers is not as good as that of the US army. ”

"Hey, what a chance, grandpa sent them to hell with a bullet today."

Obviously, the soldiers were also a little confused by the strange offensive method of the stick soldiers, not at all like the offensive method commanded by a mature commander, there are many loopholes, the soldiers are experienced in a hundred battles, the enemy's offensive methods on the battlefield, and tactical arrangements, even if they are unfamiliar enemies, they have not fought each other, but there are not many basic offensive tactics, and the routines are just like that.

Unexpectedly, this group of stick soldiers came up and gave everyone a little confused.

What kind of offensive path is this, and he doesn't shoot, he just touches forward randomly.

Instructor Yang heard the voices of the soldiers talking one after another, and said, "Okay, okay, all be quiet, listen!" It's so close to us! ”

'Let's go. Let's get it'

You can now hear the sound of the soles of the special leather shoes stepping on the dirt.

Regardless of the enemy's attack route, the soldiers opened the safety tab of the American-made grenade in eight positions in the ring fortification, counted silently for another five seconds, and then they pulled the lead one after another.

"Phew!"

The burning smoke was small and inconspicuous, and the Korean army, which was still running forward, did not notice that danger had quietly descended.

The time to pull the fire was a few seconds later than usual, and I don't know who shouted: "Throw it at me!" ”

One grenade after another fell into the middle of the enemy group and immediately exploded, and the moment the grenade was thrown, the two top shooters immediately stood up and picked up the heavy machine guns. In a series of explosions, the heavy machine gun erupted two long tongues of fire in an uninterrupted rapid-fire fire.

The enemy was first hit by a grenade, and some of them fell to the ground on the spot, and the fragments of the grenade exploded into their bodies, and blood gushed everywhere.

The rapid-fire sound of these two Soviet-made Goryunov heavy machine guns crackled so that the enemy's head lying on the ground did not dare to miss it, let alone go a little too high, for fear that the bullet that was firing rapidly above his head would penetrate their heads in the next moment.

The sound of this gunfire made Instructor Yang very down-to-earth, and the firepower was suppressed perfectly.

However, his down-to-earth energy only stayed at this moment. An enemy commander raised his right hand slightly, fired two shots at two firing points with a pistol, and shouted a few words behind him.

'Whoosh! ’

From behind came a few cannon shots.

The mortar projectile fell around the heavy machine gun, and one of the machine gun shooters of the 5th Company was hit in the right arm by shrapnel, and blood flowed, but he still desperately pulled the trigger with his left hand.

Xia Yuan raised his head slightly, and saw that the other machine gun shooter had been sacrificed, and the ammunition supplier was still pushing the dead comrade, grief-stricken, he shouted, and picked up the machine gun to fire indiscriminately.

Boom!

Several shells again fell around the machine-gun fire point, the smoke cleared, the machine gun was no longer sounding, and the fire point was blown up by the enemy's curved shells.

Two fighters rushed forward with their waists bent, trying to pick up the machine gun and take over the task of sacrificing the machine gunner. The suppression of machine-gun fire could not be blown up, otherwise a battalion of the enemy would have attacked.

Xia Yuan hugged the gun tightly, squinted at the enemy group, bent his waist, and the stick soldiers hiding in the crater looked very obscene and engaged with the volunteer soldiers, the battle was extremely fierce, the forward position was taken down by the enemy, Instructor Yang stayed away from Xia Yuan, and organized a squad of soldiers to seize the forward position.

The machine-gun fire in the rear was also ordered to suppress the fire.

Bullets flashing with fire intertwined in the sky above their heads, colliding, rubbing, and making a sharp whistling sound, the shells fell on the wilderness and the position, blooming one after another pitch-black earth flowers, and the heavy machine guns of the stick soldiers were mounted on the forward positions, which caused great difficulties for Instructor Yang to seize the forward positions, coupled with the continuous harassment of the enemy's mortars, although the offensive strength of the foreign devils was not very good, but they could not stand their firepower.

"Quick, blow up their firepower!"

"Grandma, see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill them!"

On the battlefield, the soldiers shouted, and there were sounds of fighting with foreign devils everywhere.

One of Xia Yuan's legs was broken, the firing position he found was not ideal, and he shot and killed eight stick soldiers indiscriminately, he rolled into the trench again, supported the ground with his arm, and tried to climb forward, one by one the shells fell on the position, and the dirt that was raised crackled down, and a soldier fell in front of him, his heart was pierced by shrapnel, and blood came out of his mouth and nose.

The warrior saw Xia Yuan and reached out to cover his chest, his eyes filled with nostalgia for this world.

Xia Yuan was stunned, and opened his palm, under the palm full of blood, there was a pocket, and there was a letter paper in the pocket.

His heart sank, and every soldier had already prepared a suicide note when he went to the battlefield.

solemnly stuffed the suicide note into his arms, tore off his glory strip, turned over his body, and continued to crawl forward, all the way to the vicinity of the machine gun fire point, where the machine gun fire point was erected, the field of vision was relatively wide, and the line of sight was very good.

Holding the ground with the butt of his gun, he staggered to his feet, and heard the cry of a warrior in his ears:

"Comrade, it's too dangerous here, get out of here quickly!"

The machine gun fire point is the enemy's main attack target, especially the enemy's mortar, will always stare at the machine gun fire point, many bunker trenches in the formation of a curved arc, the position of the machine gun fire point will protrude forward, too attractive enemy fire, attract artillery bombardment, it is easy to cause huge casualties to the infantry.

In this way, the point of machine-gun fire was moved forward, and the enemy's artillery did not fall on the infantry.

Xia Yuan lay on the trench indifferently and looked at the enemy group.

"Hey, I said what's the matter with you comrade, enemy shells will fall on us at any time, and you will die if you stay here."

The soldier who controlled the machine gun saw that Xia Yuan was still not leaving, and couldn't help but remind, he thought that the other party would go, but he didn't expect that the other party still didn't seem to hear it, so he lay on the trench as he was, set up a gun and aimed at the enemy in the distance, and didn't do a careful aim, so he pulled the trigger continuously.

The sound of snapping is crisp.

"Comrade, that's not how guns hit"

Seeing Xia Yuan shoot like this, this soldier had a hellish expression, and he shot without aiming much? Playing around, he opened his mouth to remind that the boss with his mouth open all of a sudden could stuff a duck egg.

Eight attacking stickmen fell to the ground in response.

"Played beautifully."

The warrior looked at him dumbfounded, and then looked at Xia Yuan with excitement.

Seeing that his reload speed was amazingly fast, and even the magazine inserted into the magazine was particularly synthetic, without the slightest jamming, he immediately felt that this warrior was not simple.

The soldier hurriedly looked up, and the eight stick soldiers who fell softly made him clench his fists excitedly and uncontrollably, shouting: "Fight beautifully!" It's so beautiful, comrade, what's your name, why haven't I seen you. ”

"My name is Xia Yuan."

When Xia Yuan changed the magazine, he responded.

The soldier controlled the machine gun and fired a few shots into the distance, and the whistling of shells sounded above his head, and he hurriedly fell to the ground and shouted: "Comrade Xia Yuan, be careful." ”

Boom Boom!

As soon as the words fell, a large amount of dirt rolled up around them and fell down one after another.

"Comrade Xia Yuan, how are you?"

"I'm fine."

Xia Yuan shook the dirt in his hair, set up a gun and aimed at the enemy machine gunner in the distance, and continuously pulled the trigger, two bullets sank into the enemy's machine gunner, and the remaining six bullets were knocked out together with the rifle shooter next to the machine gunner.

Instructor Yang raised his head, and his face showed joy: "Who hits, the real special mother who hits is accurate, a row is long, a row is long"

"Instructor, the platoon leader has died!" A fighter shouted.

Instructor Yang couldn't care less about being sad and shouted: "Rush, drive the enemy out of the forward position!" ”

As soon as the machine gun fire point was knocked out, Instructor Yang rushed up with people to drive the enemy in front of him, relying on the position he had grabbed and shot at the enemy.

Seeing this, the commander of the stick soldier looked at the Chinese soldier who was shooting continuously at the machine gun fire point, his face showed a trace of horror, every shot he fired was accompanied by the death of a soldier, but his marksmanship was accurate, and the frequency of shooting was very high, and many of his soldiers were sacrificed in the hands of this enemy with accurate marksmanship.

"Damn, I'm going to blow him up!"

The commander of the stick soldier cursed, raised his pistol and took aim, wanting to provide a target for the artillery in the rear.

Suddenly, I noticed the sound of the wind whistling in front of me, which was the sound of bullets flying.

Poof.

It was dark, and the commander of the stick soldier tilted his head and fell to the ground.

In the course of more than twenty minutes, the enemy rushed forward twice, but both were repulsed, and there were more than a hundred corpses lying on the ground, some panting and convulsing, and some shaking their bodies and slowly crawling back.

When the last big eight bullet was fired, a South Korean soldier who was injured and crawled back fell to the ground with his head tilted to the ground.

"Pretty, comrade, which part of you are from, your marksmanship is so powerful, why haven't I heard of you before."

The battle was over, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, in the trench, Xia Yuan leaned on the wet tunnel, kneading the swelling leg, the broken leg was faintly swollen, and the swelling pain was mixed with a tingling, he speculated that the wound should be recovering.

That's a good thing.

Hearing the voice of the soldier beside him, Xia Yuan said: "The 538th Regiment has one battalion and one company." ”

"Oh no, how did you get here?"

"I forgot that my company and position coexisted, and when I was detouring from the position and bombing the enemy's tank, I fell from the high ground, and when I woke up, I went to look for my own troops, and I came to your position in a daze."

Xia Yuan took it out of his pocket, took out a note of honor and a letter, and handed it to the soldier: "This is what a soldier I just met gave me before he died. ”

"Thank you!"

The warrior saluted Xia Yuan with a solemn face.

Xia Yuan leaned in the trench and needed a simple rest, he hadn't rested for a long time.

Instructor Yang shouted from the position: "Are there any other injured?" ”

"Report, there's another one here!"

As soon as the battle ended, as soon as Instructor Yang counted the numbers, the first platoon commander and the third platoon commander were killed, and the battle casualties were as high as 56 people.

Instructor Yang stepped forward and saw the wounded man, with two gunshot wounds in the chest, the hole was very large, it was hit by an 11.43 mm Thomson submachine gun bullet, and the blood from the wound was mixed with the splashed soil.

Instructor Yang thought that such a wound must be infected.

Next to him was Chen Shusheng supporting him, everyone was around him, and they were all in a hurry.

Instructor Yang asked, "Why didn't the hygienist bandage him?" Hygienist! What about the hygienist!? ”

One of the fighters hurriedly said: "Report, the hygienist has died." ”

"What?" Instructor Yang was stunned for a moment, and looked left and right.

"Instructor Yang, I'll bandage."

At this time, a voice sounded from behind, Xia Yuan stood up from the position with a gun, and he had a first-aid kit on his body, and staggered forward.

The soldier who controlled the machine gun just now said in surprise: "Instructor, it's him, you can shoot accurately." ”

"Company Commander Xia." Instructor Yang was a little surprised.

"If you can't shoot accurately, how to go to the battlefield, give him this first-aid kit first."

Xia Yuan glanced at the soldier's wound, and his heart couldn't help sinking, the position of the bullet was next to the heart, and it was estimated that it would not work.

He pulled Instructor Yang aside and briefly talked about the situation of the wounded.

Instructor Yang was silent.

The wounded man seemed to read their thoughts, and twitched to speak, his mouth shaking.

Seeing this, Chen Shusheng said, "What are you talking about?" It's okay, instructor listen. ”

Instructor Yang came to him and listened.

The wounded's mouth was already white, and his voice was a little trembling, but his tone was filled with a hint of pride and joy: "Instructor, I just killed five enemies, cough cough, I didn't embarrass us." ”

Instructor Yang said, "I know, you played very well just now. ”

The wounded's blood-stained hands held Instructor Yang's hand, exerted great strength, and finally said:

"I think, I think we must be better than four in a row today, right?"

After speaking, he endured the severe pain and smiled, as if frozen.

(End of chapter)