under fire

Chapter 203 Unstoppable

On the surface, only two squads of devils participated in the attack, but the devils would definitely contact other troops.

Hu Yi frowned, the plan was only to beat the devils so that they lost hope of continuing to pursue, and at the same time observe whether the devils have other reinforcements!
It is very difficult to eat this group of devils, because Hu Yi does not want to die with the devils, and the point is that it is meaningless.

The attacking force is in two echelons, and the team behind is also forming a team. It is unreasonable to choose to attack at dusk. A little entanglement will delay until dark.

The speed of the devil's advance was faster than expected. This should be the devil's plan to end the battle before dark!
"Boss Hu, there are so many devils, taking advantage of the distance, should we retreat to the mountain?" Luo Fugui asked with his ugly eyes.

"The morale of the devils will decline once, and then it will be exhausted. First beat back this group of devils and then retreat!"

"My grandma, number one hundred and ten, can we fight back? I think it will probably be a mess, and it will be dark soon, and it will be difficult to retreat by then!"

"If so, better"

"Uh better?"

"Our main purpose is to let the devils produce wounded people. They only need to be wounded by a third, and it will be impossible for them to chase us!"

"Boss Hu, then, isn't the girl just adding to the chaos by beating those devils and wounding soldiers?"

"Tang Dagou and the others have been exposed, and the devils in front must be eliminated!"

"Didn't you say to let them play the devil's grenade? Well, those guys from the grenade are always behind, and even the devil's machine gun position is 300 meters away, so far away, I think you are playing bad chess!"

"Don't underestimate Big Dog Tang. How long has he been with us? When did you see him suffer?"

"Boss Hu, the devil is almost at the 100-meter mark. If we fire all three machine guns together, maybe we can beat the devil back?"

"Let the devils hang around for a while, bring them closer and hit again, one hit hurts, otherwise, they will follow after them lingeringly."

"Eh, so, do you mean to wait for them to fight in front of Tang Dagou?"

"The devil came within the range of Tang Dagou's grenade, and we fired together."

In positional warfare, the process of approaching the enemy's position is a thrilling process, and it is a period of psychological suffering.

Especially knowing that the other party is Eighth Road with three machine guns, they have been chasing them in the mountains for two days. These devils have only rested for less than half an hour when they climbed the ditch down the mountain, and their legs are still as sore as lead.

The closer you get to the eight-way position in front, the more frightened you become. The golden light of the setting sun turns orange red, and there is a pile of rocks and bushes in front of you.

The corpses of the compatriots who died in the bushes can already be seen, and the devils are furious!Balu was in the rocky forest on the opposite side, but he couldn't see a figure, and he could vaguely see rifles laid out on the rocks.

I have slowly entered the distance of 80 meters, the back of the cat cannot be lowered, the waist is bent so that the head is on the ground quickly, the palm of the hand holding the rifle is sweating, let go and wipe it on the military uniform, and then hold on to the rifle again to move forward.

There are rocky rocks and bushes everywhere, which is seriously unfavorable for charging.

Shooting indiscriminately, the devils moved forward while firing to embolden them. The stone where the rifles were placed became the target, and the devils were venting their anger with those rifles.

There was a burst of gunfire, and the Devil's machine gun position moved forward, followed by another team. The machine gunners set up a machine gun position after picking up a slightly higher stone at about 200 meters away.

The sound of the gun broke the vast silence in the deep mountains, and the bullets flying in the air screamed. A grain of Tomosaka rifle bullets flew out of the muzzle, rushed 80 meters away in an instant, and hit the stones and bushes in the Eighth Road position. .

Then the Devil's machine gun joined the ranks of suppressing fire, and the grenadier fired again.

Stone chips flew across, branches and leaves fell.

The attacking devils selectively ignored the small hill behind the eight-way position, because they couldn't see the target on the hill, and the distance was three to fifty meters farther, so there was no way.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", among the devils behind the team, holding a command knife, the most conspicuous second lieutenant of devils was hit on the forehead at close range by a [-] rifle bullet flying out of the muzzle of Masihuan, like being hit by a train It flew back as if it had been bumped, red and white splashing.

After a moment of panic, the devil in front lowered the muzzle of his gun, and the bullet flew towards a place about [-] meters in front of him that was glowing with fire. The devil always thought that Balu was hiding in the pile of rocks behind him, but he didn't expect that there was another road behind the stone in front of him. natural ditch.

In the sky, two black dots suddenly flew, grenade!
Dazed for a moment, the devil in front panicked, got down quickly, and then took the grenade step by step and threw it at the place where the black spots appeared.

On the Eighth Route position, there were twenty or thirty rifles accompanied by two machine guns, dozens of gray military caps suddenly appeared, and the muzzles of the guns flashed with fire, accompanied by the sound of gunfire.

The devil who had just thrown the grenade lay down in a mess in the bushes, and shot back in panic, accompanied by two loud explosions of the grenade, and the shrapnel flew wantonly in the bushes.

Subconsciously hugging their heads to the ground, the devils' faces were slashed by hard bushes.

One piece of shrapnel flew towards the thigh of the half-prone devil, and the other smashed viciously into the arm of the devil next to him.The grenade injured two targets, and at the same moment, the bullets from the eight-way machine gun and rifle poured down. Many devils were shot before they could find cover in time!

"Kill and change the dick"

The sergeant who took over the command waved his arms amidst the sound of gunfire, and his voice sounded more like a dying cry.

Unexpectedly, a bullet passed through the suddenly waving arm, and the sergeant at the forefront of the attacking team, with a bloody rain, howled miserably, lying in the bushes at half a person's height, with his head covered. I didn't dare to lift it up again, but the scream was very clear.

A series of screams appeared one after another. The devil desperately burrowed into the bushes. Where there were bushes, there were no stones.

Then he deflected the muzzle of the gun, yelled a bird's voice, and shot at the Eighth Army's position. It didn't matter where the bullet flew, it was fundamental to have the bullet to fight back.

Pulling the bolt and loading another bullet, another click and a crisp sound of the trigger, lowering the body behind the stone that was finally found, looking around with the triangular eyes under the helmet, but found nothing, except for bushes and stones.

On the opposite side, gunshots from eight groups continued, each looking for a target, the bullets leaving the chamber screamed, one after another, and the bullets kept hitting the body of the devil who was hiding in panic.

The devil held two suppressed machine guns, and screamed for a long time in a hurry. The magazines were intermittently loaded into the machine gun magazines. On the surface, they continued to be arrogant, with bushes flying and stone chips flying around the Eighth Route position.

The sound of crooked guns continued, but the devils' attack came to an end. The second echelon of devils attacked farther away, amidst the chaotic shooting sounds.

No one was injured, let alone killed, but they were also lying in the bushes, and no one continued to move forward despite the rain of bullets.

The gunfire continued, and the machine guns of both sides were fired up. At a distance of 200 to [-] meters, the defensive side took advantage of it.

(End of this chapter)