under fire

Chapter 1052 Fear of death is useless

Chapter 1052 Fear of death is useless

The devil's shelling stopped, suppressing the gap between the sound of machine guns.

Gray figures slipped from the hiding place to the bottom of the mountain, jumped into the bushes full of gullies and spread out.

There were still several figures who could not hide and fell to the ground and did not get up again.

Ma Liang, who was hiding in the bushes, was a platoon leader, not caring about the casualties, let alone the ghosts suppressing machine gun bullets buzzing overhead.

From his hiding place, he quickly probed to the north into the smoke.

It was full of gunpowder smoke, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Hurry up and shrink your head, fortunately, you were not hit by a bullet.
Time passed slowly while waiting.

The devils will definitely attack aggressively when the gunpowder smoke fills the air.

The mountain breeze at the end of spring is not small, but it will not be able to take away all the heavy gunpowder smoke for a while.

It feels like the trajectory of the Devil's machine gun is slowly getting higher.

Suppressing the cough, he probed again, looking nervously at the billowing fumes of gunpowder smoke.

Suddenly, a fuzzy figure of a devil with a cat on his waist flashed not far away.

Quickly shrank his head and waved his hand behind him.

More than [-] people immediately put their little fingers into the grenade pull tab that opened the back cover.

The devil's attack this time is quite different from the previous two.

In addition to the narrow mountain road, there are also many figures in the bushes.

The sound of machine gun bullets seemed to be mixed with the sound of someone cutting a path through the bushes with a machete.

The dozen or so engineers who took the lead crawled forward in the bushes.

Attacking the Tuba Road position, this is the first time I have encountered such a wicked incident as raising my heart to my throat.

The Devils engineers were in fear.

I was blown up twice in a row by the despicable Tubalu large landmine, and I learned from the mouths of my compatriots who didn't die that the Tubalu envoy Lafa thundered.

They had to find the large landmines on Tubalu, and either cut off the pulling rope of Balu, or use grenades to detonate the landmines buried in Balu.

Battlefield attacks naturally have casualties, and if a small landmine explodes, it will explode, and not many people will die.

But Tubalu used the skill of planting large landmines that he didn't know where he learned, if he was taken care of by this thing, a lot of people would die.

Going forward step by step, it is not difficult to find the ordinary tripping mines arranged by Tuba Road.

If you really encounter Tubalula and get angry, you will either destroy it or be loyal to the emperor.

The engineers carefully looked around in the bushes, not letting go of every suspicious target above the ground.

It is very clear that such large land mines that use stones as fragments must be placed higher than the ground, so that they can have greater lateral lethality.

According to the feeling, it is already within [-] meters of the second line of defense of the eighth road.

No abnormality was found at all!

The bullets fired by more than twenty light and heavy machine guns in the rear were evenly distributed horizontally, and continued to pour bullets into the Tuba Road position.

The bullets of the imperial army were not brought by the strong wind.

Every minute, thousands of bullets are wasted needlessly.

The dedicated engineers couldn't help but speed up their crawling forward.

Finding out the Tuba Road mine earlier can save a lot of bullets for suppressing machine guns later.
The mountain wind was whistling, and the thick gunpowder smoke formed by the previous bombardment was slowly thinning.

The infantry behind them fired at suspicious targets from time to time, providing a second level of cover for the engineers who were crawling forward.

The faded gunpowder smoke of the bullets tore out countless clearly visible linear ballistic trajectories.

On the Kanshang battlefield, relying on the simple fortifications, all six light machine types were placed.

There are three machine gun groups on the left and right.

No one paid attention to the suppressing machine gun that the devil was working continuously, and the bullets hit the stones placed in the position.

Bursts burst out one after another, bursts of stray bullets whistling and flying over the head from time to time, and the mountains behind are even higher.

After the bullets raged through the bushes, they immediately came into close contact with the rocks, making piercing noises.

The new observation post is a veteran of Banxian's subordinates. He doesn't show his head at all. He lies in the shallow ditch behind the position and listens entirely with his ears.
From the trajectory of the Devil's machine gun, the approximate position of the attacking Devil infantry can be determined.

The correspondent was lying on his stomach next to the observation post, and he asked nervously, "Why don't I take a look?"

"The bottom is full of gunpowder smoke, you can't see anything, look at the fart"

"What if the devil touches it?"

"The first row is watching from below, wait for them to fight first, wait for them to be chased back by the devils, and then let the machine guns fight back."

"But."

"If you don't want to live, just look up." The veteran took off the helmet on his head, put it on the bayonet and raised it up.

Kang dang
The steel helmet was directly taken care of by the dense bullets, and swayed violently on the bayonet.

The veteran took a look at the helmet in his hand, then threw it in front of the correspondent: "Two eyes"

"What should we do if the devil gets close and throws a grenade?"

"Hey, there are nearly a hundred grenades in the row below. You are afraid of farts. Now none of them are going off. What the hell are you doing?"

"What if the devil can use the grenade?"

"Blow up and deserve it"

Near Zhu Zhechi, near the ink is black.

The leader of the platoon has followed Ma Liang for a long time, and he is also used to taking risks.

Seeing that the devil was less than 20 meters away and his figure became clearer and clearer, he still did not order to drop the bomb
Until something doesn't seem right.

The bushes in front of the squatting devils seem to be shaking all the time, no, someone is crawling forward on the ground in front of the scattered devils!
Don't think about it, it must have been blown up by a large landmine, and the devil's engineers were clearing the ground in front of it!
A sharp whistle sounded suddenly, mixed with the sound of machine gun bullets.

With six arms raised, the first wave of grenades evenly flew into the air.

The crooked little fingers tore off the handle grenade ring, and pulled the fire immediately.

One second later, the second wave of seven arms followed suit as planned
Another second passed.
A few nervous fighters forgot the essentials of resolutely bending their thumbs, and threw out the unfired grenades as well.
The devil's battlefield observation post heard the high-pitched whistle, and looked at the suddenly waving arm on the ground in front of him, but he still didn't understand what was going on.

Immediately, the birds chirped strangely: "Enemy attack."

However, the attacking devil's skirmish line was too wide this time, and many devils couldn't hear the warning sound mixed with the rain of bullets.

Until the observation post also blows the whistle in the mouth
Some of the devils who heard the warning from the observation posts were walking forward in the bushes, and squatted down quickly.

No way, there is no way to find cover on the spot in the bushes!
The devil who also saw the situation ahead and reacted quickly, immediately knocked the grenade that had been removed from the insurance early on the helmet, and threw it directly forward.
Time did not give them more chances.

Boom. Boom. Boom.
The first wave of grenades began to explode.

The ground seems to be beating fast, and the frequency is so fast that it seems to be in the environment of setting off firecrackers during the New Year.

The shrapnel flying from the bushes kept harvesting the lives of the devils who hadn't had time to hide.

Wearing a helmet?Asshole, some figures were thrown high by the air waves.
Strange noises are everywhere
The devil who reacted quickly and threw the grenade had just raised his arm, but it was sliced ​​by shrapnel or tilted by the air wave.

Many grenades fell directly near the devil
After a second.

The second wave of grenades exploded again
The ghost who reacted slowly and was dizzy from the blast didn't look very good. The grenade had already smashed the cap, and he had to throw it out, or he would blow himself up.

At this time, it doesn't matter whether you can throw the grenade to the hiding place of the despicable and cunning Tubalu, you can only throw it according to your feeling.
The grenades kept being thrown and exploded in the crowd of devils.

The soldiers who kept throwing grenades were all in high spirits, completely ignoring the grenades thrown from the devils
Fight hard, knowing that you may be injured by the devil's grenade, but no one stops the action
At this time, it is useless to be afraid of death!
Throw one more grenade, maybe you can turn over one more book
Boom. Boom.
The grenade thrown by the devil began to explode in a row
The gunpowder smoke that had faded before became thicker again.
Immediately afterwards, the attacking devils accompanied the team's machine gun team and started shooting
The devil engineer caught in the middle had to hold his head and pray.
(End of this chapter)

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