As soon as the gun rang, the whole stronghold exploded. Those comrades who were resting were awakened. The first reaction was "enemy attack"! Almost without opening your eyes, you grabbed your weapon and rushed out. Take your positions and wait for it. Many guys are naked and not shy. They ran naked in front of everyone! The company commander took a platoon leader to rush to ask, "What’s the matter? Did Annan call? "
A flash of light flashed across the world, and I saw the company commander naked and wearing a helmet. It was like a trip to the toilet! I pointed to the small Guangxi, which was sweeping vigorously. "Let’s ask him. He knows better."
The company commander roared at the small Guangxi repeatedly, but the little pawn didn’t hear the extension of fire and shot fireworks into the sky in a forest 500 meters away. If there were Annan people there, they would be in great trouble, but he could also be proud to be here because 1,600 rounds of spare ammunition had been used up. He jumped to a screeching halt and muttered, "Finished so soon?" Really not enough! " Pick up a box of artillery shells and pour it into the ejector. The bulk artillery shells are automatically and consciously arranged in a neat chain. He casually throws the artillery shells and picks up another box. Ray and I look at this little one askance. You know, there are at least 700 grams of artillery shells, and a box of 100 rounds is 70 kilograms. It’s nothing for him to lift, which is a huge contrast with his thin figure. Obviously, the whole person is in a high state of excitement, which is much better than taking stimulants. Not to mention that even a fat woman with a weight of 300 kilograms can hold a box of artillery shells!
The company commander gave him a blast. "Why did you fire?"
Small Guangxi said, "Because I saw the Annan army demining, they are likely to lurk in the cassava field and wait for the opportunity. We must take the initiative!"
The company commander didn’t talk, and the sandbag low-light night vision device observed the area covered by artillery fire. I also helped scout and changed tracer bullets to shoot some shots over there to create a false image that the target had been found and the artillery was being guided to bombard the area. If there was someone there, it would definitely react.
The cassava fields, Woods and bamboo forests that were bombed in a mess were all dead, and the raging fire became the best cover. Our equipment for the night battle was strong, and the company commander jumped up angrily and gave a chestnut to the small Guangxi. "Who demining? Who demining? You find the deminer for me, and if you can’t find it, you can roll the mine yourself! "
Small Guangxi said with a sad face, "Someone just demined there and detonated an anti-infantry mine. Why did it disappear in a blink of an eye?"
The company commander almost lost his temper. "You can’t even be sure if anyone is demining. You fired and knocked out more than 1,000 shells? Your grandmother, you are really a genius! Who the fuck taught him to shoot a cannon! ？”
Instead of dousing the company commander’s anger, a burst of cold rain poured over him, and his anger was even more intense, and he went straight up to 3,000 feet. Not only did he find that he didn’t even wear pants until now, but he was thrown into grandma’s house. Can he not get angry? He stared at the small Guangxi and said, "You like to have sex very much, don’t you? When the Annan people call, I will tie you up and let you play thousands of shells until they are blown to pieces by the Annan rockets!" Now you go to the bomb! "
Small Guangxi beamed and began to move shells again. Ray’s mouth moved and he was about to speak. Suddenly, he jumped out like a leopard hearing a gunshot. He threw down the platoon leader of the fire support platoon, and the company commander and I fell down in a few seconds, leaving small Guangxi still happy to pour shells into the ejector. I screamed, "Small Guangxi, give me a lie!" The scream of mortar shells covered me. A 2mm shell hissed, cut through the rain curtain and flew over. It was only 16 or 17 meters away from us. A big hole exploded with a bang, and sharp and burning shrapnel blare blare. The speed of sound radiated to the surrounding layers. Large pieces of mud, stones and muddy water were lifted to a half height, and then the face was smashed, which almost buried us alive. There was no luck at all. It was even better than the snow wind number of Japanese pigs. Before we periophthalmus spit out the muddy water splashed into our mouths, there were at least six doors and 2mm on the distant hillside. At the same time, there are a large group of rockets dragging a long tail flame meteor to hit the moon and generally coming at us. The target is this machine gun!
Annan!
Annan people really want to launch a night attack on us and choose such bad weather to play evil and surprise us!
Later, we learned that Annan people came from the mountain after dark and sneaked into a place not more than a thousand meters away from us, and the troops with sharp knives ambushed the cassava field 300 meters away from us. Because of the heavy rain, we knew nothing about it! On the suddenness of the campaign, we can give them 90 points, but the goddess of victory seems to have played a joke on them. It was originally called best laid plans or there were two accidents
Accidentally, a member of the sharp knife army who was born in the engineering barracks of Venus Division was killed when he accidentally touched the mine. He turned out to be a simple Grenade with a wire and a pull ring! An old engineer who successfully discharged 1,150 mines was bombed by a cheap slag-dropping Grenade. It can be said that the engineering profession is not so good, and his life is in danger at any time. Those who are responsible for mine clearance are some battle-hardened veterans-nonsense, let the recruits try it-after their teammates touched the mine, they took the most correct contingency measures and lay still, just like a pile of rocks so far away, and the explosive power of the Grenade was not strong.
It shouldn’t be so easy for the Chinese army to find out that they told them not to move. Even if the Chinese army fired bullets, they might not be able to see them. It is reasonable to say that the Annan guerrillas have done a good job and made no mistakes from beginning to end, but they still suffered because there was an accident on our side.
Accidentally, the Second Chinese Army actually moved the warships to intercept cruise missiles and the near-anti-aircraft guns to the anti-guerrilla warfare! It’s nothing. Isn’t there an old saying in China called "kill the chicken and kill the cow"? The near-anti-gun is a cold light shining knife. The real accident is that when Xiao Guangxi saw this near-anti-gun, his hands itched and he couldn’t control himself. He always wanted to find an excuse to severely hit thousands of shells, so he was so addicted that he fired as soon as he heard the explosion, whether it was a mine explosion or a thunder! War is like this. There is no fairness, but there are endless accidents that may destroy your army at any time. These two accidents have caused Annan people to suffer greatly. More than 1,600 artillery shells in Guangxi have been smashed to hide in cassava fields, bamboo forests and bushes. The sharp knife troops suffered heavy casualties. Two company commanders were blown to pieces on the spot, and many people were blown to pieces. This minute, the firepower attack was terrible, which disrupted Annan people’s deployment. The commanders of Annan guerrillas mistakenly believed that the troops had been exposed and the Chinese army had fought. The string of tracer bullets has deepened this misunderstanding. There are two roads in front of them. The first is to rush over at all costs to break through the minefield and barbed wire and fight with the Chinese army to fill the Chinese army’s defense line! After all, the fierce firepower of the Chinese army is no joke, and the second is to retreat as far as possible before the artillery of the Chinese army fires, which is the safest, but it is still difficult for people to run away from the shell loss no matter how hard they run.
All eyes are on brother Liu, the old man is now their supreme commander, and the female major personally lives.
Brother Liu said every word, "Attack! Take this stronghold for two hours! "
Major Huang was taken aback. "Attack now?"
Brother Liu said, "Attack now!"
Major Huang said, "But the mines haven’t been laid yet …"
Brother Liu said, "Then step on the mine!"
Major Huang said, "It’s still raining heavily!"
Brother Liu asked, "Do you have a knife?"
Major Huang was temporarily speechless.
Brother Liu said, "If you don’t have a knife, give it to me;" Even if you have a knife, give it to me! "
The old man’s eyes burst into two sharp peaks comparable to the horizon, and the majestic momentum drove Major Huang to take a step back involuntarily!
It’s hard for Liumen to fight from Huajun.
Hit the Baolai mortar and fire at the same time. Each gun fired for five seconds. A group of artillery shells with the highest firing rate drew an invisible arc in the rain, hitting the Chinese army position. Clouds of dark yellow flames burst out. These guns were donated by China seven years ago. The quality can be trusted and assured. Just be careful not to be tampered with. Several players carried rocket launchers as close as possible to the Chinese army position and fired rockets. It was so dense that they could find them in the heavy rain. It’s only a ghost who knows what the normal shot can hit, but the series of explosions still started a certain amount, and the morale of those players who were beaten with trepidation rebounded
Several machine guns also opened fire, and dense bullets rained down on the positions of the Chinese army. Rows of small mud columns were thrown into the barrage of the whole position. The pot was opened in the barrage. A large group of baby soldiers shouted slogans and waved thin arms and rushed to the minefield. There were clouds of flames. Their feet leaped out of the ground with shrapnel and steel balls, screaming and flying around, and they were cut down one by one. We had mortars and fired several flares, dazzling magnesium light. We could clearly see those unarmed teenagers flying around in the minefield, but we turned a blind eye to it later. Shouting slogans, standing on a broken limb and rushing forward until the legs and feet are blown off by mines, the unbearable screams rang out one after another. These almost crazy boy still defeated the great pain of the body and issued heartbreaking screams. I saw several guerrillas who were blown off with their hands and tried their best to roll forward. Several mines exploded at the same time, blowing them into a pile of broken meat and flying in the mud. I almost vomited! Such a desperate spirit and such a desperate play are really jaw-dropping.
These are underage guerrillas who don’t even have guns to commit suicide. They usually rush into the minefield and roll on their own feet. This is the simplest, most effective but also the most cruel way. The main force behind them sweeps a passage. When the last teenager disappears from the explosion fire, there is a roar of "Long live Annan" all around, and the ground seems to be boiling. God knows how many people rushed at us. Every flash can see that they formed a large piece of shadow when they charged. Every bullet exploded can clearly see the crazy expression on their faces. Four of our six machine gun forts fired at the same time, four were flat and two heavy machine guns spewed out four long hot bullets, which swept these guerrillas who had not received strict military training into two pieces and blew up pieces of blood and rain, which soon became sweet, sticky and suffocating. Surely there must be a river of blood over there? But even so, instead of retreating, they rushed at us with their heads held high and singing Annan’s national anthem! I noticed that many of them had to go over to the body after falling down, rummaging for something and shooting two flares at me in succession.
Only then can I see clearly that many of them don’t have a magazine tightly in the rifleman’s hand and follow the gunman. When he falls down, he picks up the rifle, swats off the mud and meat in the barrel and continues to rush forward until he is cut by a heavy machine gun! Our fire support platoon also played the strongest firepower, and four small-caliber mortars smashed their lives. Every shell fell, and a piece of white land was blown up in the crowd. But in a blink of an eye, this piece of white land was filled by the surging people. At this time, the Annan guerrillas came to us like a huge master magic carpet, which made people breathless! Ray and I looked at each other and saw each other’s faces. That way, we can hide the monkey that shocked Annan, or the baiwenhang. No matter what we call the Annan people, one thing we can’t ignore is that this is a very stubborn and aggressive nation, and it is difficult to recruit them. Men are warriors who are not afraid of death!
Although it is a hostile camp, I still have to admire their sacrifice and indomitable fighting spirit!
The company commander also changed his face and muttered, "Crazy Annan people are crazy and want to fill our defense line with their lives. Their commanders should go to hell!"
Small Guangxi looked excited and said, "I’ll send them to hell!" Your mother wants to compete with us, right? There are many of you, right? There are more old shells! I despise your slingshot! "
Chapter one hundred and eleven The midnight oil (2)
Automatic rifles, light and heavy machine guns and submachine guns fired at the same time. The whole stronghold suddenly took care of a huge compact disc. The rain shot through the rain curtain and tore them up mercilessly. We hit the Annan people with fierce and accurate fire and swept them down in pieces. When the door was deadly, the anti-aircraft gun made a deafening roar, they were in a more miserable situation. The orange fireballs with a diameter of more than one meter exploded at a speed of more than twenty balls per second. They could still leave a corpse in their team when they were hit by rifles, but they were hit by Gao Ping’s two heavy machine guns and broke into two pieces. But the whole person could melt into a ball when However, no matter how fierce the firepower is, the Annan people’s determination will be shaken. No matter how heavy the casualties are, they still shout slogans and sing the national anthem. One after another, our barrels are all red, and they don’t retreat. They are like stubborn waves that never stop crashing into the rocks. Later, we learned that the most difficult thing in this war is not Annan’s ace division, but these militia guerrillas who don’t even have guns. Unlike the regular army, they really gave their lives to resist. How can I say this? Just like the war against Japan, the central army retreated at the touch of a button, but the militia
Shandong, me and Xiao Lei formed a new firepower group to throw bullets at our front defense, especially the machine gun in Shandong, which was shot out. The bullets cut down one after another like a sharp sickle to cut leeks for Annan people, and Annan people also took our side as a breakthrough. That crazy energy was really unbearable for Shandong machine guns. I quickly fired a substitute to suppress Annan’s firepower so that he could reload. Fortunately, his machine gun was a drum or magazine, which was very convenient to load in a few seconds. I ordered a fire and a string of ejections. Two people who had rushed to the edge of the barbed wire were raising their hands and preparing to bomb us. The Annan people fell on their backs in pain, glared at their red eyes and shouted, "Are these bastards crazy? Don’t return them!"
I changed the magazine and said, "What would you do if the Soviets called? Is it fighting or kneeling to be a docile subject? "
Shandong said, "If the Soviets dare to call, they will die with them even if they carry a nuclear bomb! But don’t compare me with them! "
Ray quickly leaned out of the trench and aimed at the sniper rifle, firing in one go. 300 meters away, an Annan man was waving a pistol and screaming at him. A hole as big as a teacup was chiseled in his chest, and he stumbled and died unsatisfied. After this shot, he retreated into the trench and became a turtle. He was cool and said to us, "These guys are not very good at fighting alone."
Small Guangxi is still screaming and fighting for its life. Now the machine gun has been transferred to 300 rounds per minute.
The artillery shells are fired in groups of five rounds. How many high-explosive incendiary bombs and anti-personnel grenades will be hit in the past? A large number of people will be killed or injured. It is precisely when this firing rate is adjusted that they can’t play when the artillery shells are polished. Let Annan people have a chance to take advantage of this close-range machine gun. It must be a headache for Annan people. Don’t mention this guy, even if they are transferred to a tank battalion, they will still be beaten out of the water. I don’t know how many Annan people swear in their hearts. "Fuck that idiot, what kind of gun is it that won’t be finished? Won’t its barrel burn out? " They don’t know that the firing speed of 300 per minute is just enough for the hand to play, and we have enough cooling oil to cool the barrel. The gun won’t stop roaring until the shells are finished.
A single-soldier shoulder-fired missile came. I didn’t expect Annan guerrillas to have such things in their hands! Small Guangxi excitedly screamed and pointed the muzzle at the sky, and the firing rate was adjusted to the fastest speed. It was impenetrable, and the incoming missile was smashed. It made us stare blankly, and the firepower extended forward 500 meters away. Suddenly, the lotus flowers were everywhere halfway up the mountain, and yellow and white fireballs came one after another. It was spectacular. The Annan guerrilla horse found himself in a fog and rushed into a sea of fire, calling the sky should not be called the ground … Like a machine gun, the war weapon was put in small Guangxi, a war madman. It’s really powerful in the room. This crazy sweep will beat the enemy face to face badly enough. If you can’t rush in front and get intercepted by a machine gun, you won’t be able to keep up with the attack. The spearhead will quickly become blunt and finally be completely leveled and you can retreat.
We just breathed a sigh of relief. The company commander said in the walkie-talkie, "Fuck, the barbed wire on the west side has been blown down! Qi Xiaoping’s machine gun was aimed at there and gave me a good beating! "
The war in the west is really bad. There are two squadrons of troops there. The problem is that the terrain is complex and almost rushed to the front of their positions from the mountains. It has also become the focus of Annan’s breakthrough. As soon as Annan’s sniper opened fire, two squad leaders were killed and one was seriously injured. A vice squad leader took over the command burden and commanded the whole team to fight the bullets to the death. In the night, the fire merged into a series of roads, and the peaks and ridges were broken. The dead bodies piled up with stones at the foot of the mountain. It was fierce enough. Still can’t stop the Annan people from piling up a way out and rushing to the front of the position. grenades and explosive bags generally smashed into the positions of the two classes. The whole position was like being covered by heavy artillery groups. It was like the sky suddenly fell. A five-kilogram heavy artillery bag was softened by the rain and the trench was not blown down for a long time! A bundle of grenades fell beside the vice squad leader. The talented vice squad leader was seriously injured by the explosion and was covered with shrapnel. The two classes were beaten to their heads, and the Annan people took the opportunity to destroy the barbed wire. Their hands would be barbed wire, and their hands were broken and tied.
There is no way, no tool to cut the wire, and even if there is, it can’t wait!
Without the command, there was a brief chaos in the two classes. The engineers climbed over to find the detonator and tried to detonate the powerful artificial thunder to send such a crazy monkey. I didn’t expect him to be nailed by a sniper with a bullet commanding. In the muddy trench, Annan broke the barbed wire and screamed and rushed in. The two classes chose to hit the magazine and then launched a counter-charge with a sharp bayonet or waved a sharp sapper shovel. Two turbulent streams collided and splashed a burst of blood and rain. The bayonet was smashed in the chest and the sapper shovel was smashed in the back. Weak human combat knives slash grenades at every unlucky head and smash them. Some of them are dizzy. Assholes rush to fight together. People throw grenades and scream and splash shrapnel and steel balls everywhere. Friends and enemies will block their flight routes. People cut them down in crops and attract a scream and curse. More and more Annan people are coming. Fortunately, when the company commander comes, the two classes will be unable to stop. The sappers’ shovels are ringing like a furious lion. If we want to say that we have a cold weapon confrontation, we will definitely grow up. People love two Annan people with bayonets, and it’s a sudden stab. He didn’t even look at the sappers’ shovel. He swept these two bad karma guys away with one LUN, and then smashed an Annan’s eyes, nose and mouth with another shovel. Even if he didn’t die, he had to ruin the small Guangxi. He grabbed the joystick, shook the gun barrel and turned around. On the hillside, he slammed the Annan people’s impact route and hit a fire wall to borrow the explosion fire. Type 63 rocket launcher, which has been silent since it started, also spoke its unique "howls".In the roar, a hundred rocket shells crossed a short distance, splashed at the foot of the mountain and blew it into a sea of fire, and rushed there. The Annan people and the dead bodies were incinerated together. The 63-type power was really not a cover! Annan’s follow-up troops were suddenly unable to move, and the soldiers who broke into our position quickly consumed this wave of offensive, which was considered a failure
As soon as the machine gun fire moved, the Annan people launched a second wave of offensive against us. Mom is really difficult! Without machine guns, the three of us can’t stop this group of locusts. Fortunately, our platoon leader has come. The platoon leader is like the God of War, and the six-tube rotating heavy machine gun sweeps at every corner where Annan people are active. Wherever the muzzle points, it is not as simple as a dead word to be swept by this fire dragon. It will be broken alive! I’m afraid it’s a dream for Annan to break through this line of defense by adding mortars to intercept and shoot.
Wave after wave of blood and rain.
After a box of bullets is finished, the platoon leader retracts into the trench and changes it quickly.
I and Shandong opened fire to fill his fire, but this fire can’t be compared with Annan, who probably knows that the opportunity is just in front of him. He rushed to the front of the barbed wire again with an axe, a bayonet and a hand. He tried every means to break these annoying barbed wire. Soon the front was crowded with people. The platoon leader showed a grimace. He didn’t forget to bury the helicopter, sent a manual thunder, grabbed the detonator and pressed it hard …