under fire

Chapter 1097
The vegetation on the hillside is not dense, and the shrubs and thatch are close to people.

At a glance, you can see the swaying of small trees and thatched grass in the bushes below that are not blown by the mountain wind.

However, the rocks on the slope are uneven, and the enemy's body cannot be seen, so it is naturally impossible to determine the exact position of the enemy.

The Secret Service Commander waved.

A soldier pulled the trigger.

Bang. A bullet roared into the bushes.

chug chug.
The bushes continued to shake upward.

bang bang
chug chug. chug chug.
Shrubs sway more widely.
He shot tentative shots at the swaying bush several times, only to attract two 200-type light machine guns that the devils used for fire reconnaissance [-] meters away roared back and fired back.

Shooting below the ground is slightly different from shooting on flat ground, but the deviation is not large at a distance of 200 meters.

Both sides were testing, gunshots sounded from time to time in the valley, and it seemed that no one hit anyone.

The spy team observer in the front knelt on one knee, carefully watching the shaking that was obviously not caused by the mountain wind blowing the bushes and kept approaching, and finally shouted in a low voice: "100 meters, ready to shoot."

Tang Xiaowei was a little excited, unscrewed the back cover of the grenade and placed it beside him, blocking it with a piece of rock to prevent it from rolling away.

Pulling the rings straight into a line, looking at the hillside below with satisfaction.

Hearing the observer report that the distance of the enemy was 100 meters, my heart suddenly moved.

At this time, 100 meters refers to the diagonal distance between the enemy and us. If it is converted into flat ground, the actual distance should actually be only 70 meters.

The thrown grenade will continue to fly forward after falling to the same level as it is now.

What did the instructor say?It seems to be approaching a 45-degree angle. The "degree" is not very clear, anyway, it is half of the slope, and it can be thrown 120 meters on flat ground. In fact, it should be able to throw [-] meters!

Being able to throw a grenade nearly [-] meters away means standing!
But now it is in a prone position, the throwing distance has to be discounted, and it is estimated that it cannot be thrown that far.

Should be able to throw around a hundred, right?

It's a pity that my cultural background is too poor, and I really don't understand the parabola that the instructor said, so I must ask clearly when studying this time
After thinking about it for a long time, my mind was muddled.
Forget it, let's do it according to the experience of throwing stones down the mountain!
Earlier, the special company commander said that it seemed that when shooting, he could only hit targets within his own range, but he didn’t seem to say whether he should throw grenades at the enemy’s range in front of him.
I have to ask about this, right?

Just as he was about to ask the soldiers next to him, the voice of the observer came: "Don't look around, that one can throw a hundred meters. Just throw two grenades quickly."

Tang Xiaowei was stunned for a moment, and quickly slipped a grenade fire ring into his little finger.
The bushes below seem to have stopped shaking.

Time is passing by second by second, why is there no movement from the enemy?
The special company commander seemed to say that he couldn't shoot if he didn't find the target, so can he throw a grenade?
The enemy shouldn't be stupid, he must have seen the distance between the two sides getting closer and stopped advancing!

But it doesn't work if he stops?
Could he wait till dark in the bushes below?
The moonlight is very good these days, even if he waits until it is dark, it is useless.

I'm a little anxious, please move again, let me throw a grenade to execute the order, can't you?
Unknowingly, he raised his head, trying to see if there was any movement in the bushes a hundred meters away.

"Who is that, you hold a grenade and stand there waiting for the cubs?" Observer scolded.

Tang Xiaowei understood this time, if you didn't say it earlier, you estimated the distance and threw it at the place where the shaking was the most violent.
The tight arm holding the grenade straightened, let go when it was close to a semicircle, the grenade was quickly released, and the tight little finger tore off the fuse
Quickly look up at the grenade flying high.
Whoosh. Whoosh. Whoosh.
Three bullets flew rapidly through the camouflaged branches in front of him.
With a chill on his head, the military cap was ripped off by one of the bullets, and the band of the cap scratched his scalp sorely.

Then came the sound of machine gun fire
The grenade is still in the air, and the enemy's machine gun will fire first!

boom.
The sub who returned fire from the machine gun roared into the bushes.
Tang Xiaowei didn't care about looking for his military cap, and he also forgot to see where the grenade fell.

Quickly back away.
The heart beats rapidly, and the whole body tenses up.

His face was flushed and his mind went blank.

The more than 100 people below are all staring at this horizontal ridge line, and if they move a little bigger, they will naturally be spotted by the enemy.

If I had raised my head a little bit higher or poked it out just now, maybe the cover of the sky would have been lifted
"Who is that, don't move around?" The observer of the secret service team next to him warned in a low voice: "Next time, the action should be smaller."

boom.
Finally, there was an explosion from the bottom of the mountain.

It took me a while to come back to my senses. It should be that the head was raised a little higher after the bomb was dropped just now. Such a small movement was spotted by the enemy machine gunner.
The Devil's machine gun stopped firing after firing only one shuttle.
As for the shot fired back by the comrade-in-arms, no one knows whether it hit the devil or not.

Whether the grenade hit the enemy is naturally unknown, and the observers did not say
Tang Xiaowei, who was still in a tense state, didn't ask
The mountains fell into silence again.

After a while, Tang Xiaowei retrieved the military cap that had been knocked into the air. There was a hole next to the button on the front and a hole on the top.

Down a horizontal ridge on the hillside.

The bullets of the machine gun fire reconnaissance hit the ridge line near the top of the mountain ridge, and from time to time, small clouds of dust splashed by small groups of stone chips flashed.

However, apart from a grenade thrown down on the mountain, a few sporadic shots were fired, and there was no other movement.

The lieutenant behind observed with his assistant for a long time.

If the Eighth Route Army did not fight back aggressively, it is naturally unclear how many troops the Eighth Route Army has.

It is even more unclear about the firepower of the eight routes.

Fortunately, he knew the general situation of this group of Eight Routes earlier, and the lieutenant judged that Eight Routes had at least two machine guns.

The eight-way machine gun has not been fired, and now rushing to attack is completely letting Jing Wu among the elites die!

Immediately issued an order to the messenger: "All stop advancing."

The assistant put down the binoculars: "Either there are not many people on the mountainside, or these people are very cunning!"

The lieutenant tended to be more cunning than Ba ​​Lu, so he took out a biscuit and put it in his mouth, took a sip of water and said: "It seems that we still have to wait for the plane to come over for reconnaissance before making a decision."

The assistant was a little upset: "Let the elite of the elite wait here, where will we put our faces when the news spreads?"

The lieutenant shook his hand: "You are too anxious!"

The assistant thought for a while, and suggested again: "Although Tubalu took advantage of the terrain to throw the grenade, does he think we can't do anything about him down there? He is idle now, why don't the grenadiers conduct fire reconnaissance for a while?" fan."

The lieutenant nodded: "That's a good idea."

Sergeant Guizi, who was acting as a vanguard, immediately raised his hand to gesture after receiving the order from behind.

The Devil Grenadier lying in the bushes immediately began to prepare.

Sputtering about in the bushes.

For a while, the branches and leaves swayed, and the dust and dust drifted with the wind.

Everyone knows that if you move in the bushes, you can definitely see the eight roads above.

The devil infantry next to him was not stupid, so he quickly stuck out his rifle and swayed around the bushes to cover the grenadiers.

Trying to make the eight roads on the mountain unable to judge the exact position.

Two grenade launchers were erected one after the other.
There is not much difference between shooting on a hillside and on flat ground, and the Devil Grenadier doesn't even need to calculate the trajectory at all.

Keep those ballistic parameters in mind!

With the wave of the devil's second lieutenant,
Tom. Tom.
Two grenades flew into the air.
(End of this chapter)