under fire

Chapter 269 The Devil Enters the Village
His faces were red and blackened by the sun, and bean-sized beads of sweat slid down his cheeks, soaking through the khaki chest and back.

With shortness of breath, I pulled off the water bottle and poured it into my mouth. If I didn't add some water, I would probably turn into dried salted fish.

The lieutenant's eyes were deep, as if he could see through the village, and the desperate Tubalu really hid in the village!

At this time, Ying was hiding in the corner of the village panting, must be shivering, the sun drenched everyone's body, the sun was already westward, looked up and saw the blue sky, with strands of ribbon-like clouds, under the sky It is empty and the ground is desolate.

The westward sun is no longer harsh, what a chance to catch a turtle!

Did Ba Lu think that by hiding in the village ahead, he could hide from the imperial army's bayonets by hiding in the village?
Along the way, he had already seen that Tubalu was escorting a group of people dressed in common people's attire. Among them, there was a girl. Needless to say, she must be an important figure in Balu!
He selectively forgot that it was Balu who provoked him on his own initiative.

How could he know that that girl was a devil with a ponytail!The first shuttle hit during the pursuit, one death and two injuries of her subordinates, was her masterpiece.

After a brief analysis, the Eighth Route has been running northward, with blockades in the east and artillery towers and strongholds of the Imperial Association Army in the west. There is nothing suspicious about everything. Most likely they want to hide in the village first, and then break out after dark. This kind of situation has been seen a lot!

Then, I will let you wait until dark!

The lieutenant breathed a sigh of relief, he was exhausted, and the Eighth Road was definitely not much better. The heavy firepower of the Tuba Road was an 11-year-style crooked machine gun and a Czech-style machine gun. It seemed that it hadn't been fired for a long time!
It shows that the Eighth Route, which lacks guns and ammunition, has a serious shortage of bullets. If this is the case, what are you waiting for?
Immediately screaming, he ordered the three second lieutenants to lead the men in three directions, leaving one squad to guard the exit of the village, and the other two squads to attack the village directly.

He seems to have also learned the three ques and one siege in the art of war, and is going to drive the eight roads out of the village to the north, and then hunt and kill the warriors one by one with their excellent shooting skills!

Soon, the murderous devils grinned grinningly and entered the village in a line. Since the Eight Routes did not have many bullets, there was no need to use the common grenadiers to open the way to suppress and deter them.

After entering the village, they immediately dispersed into groups of two or three in a very tacit understanding, and began to vigilantly jump, dodge, climb, roll, punch, kick, and search from house to house.

I don't care about the messy trenches dug in the village. In plain areas, it is not uncommon to dig tunnels and trenches in villages, but it is just a little more troublesome when they attack later.

But in front of the warriors' precise rifle shooting and powerful grenades, everything is scum!
The houses of ordinary people in the plains are different from those in the mountains. Every household is accustomed to hanging curtains at the door to keep out the dust.

The dense footsteps sounded in the village. I have to say that the discipline of the devils is really good, and they lined up quietly to hit the muzzle of the guns!

Fortunately, this village is not small, with dozens of families!The house made of earthen walls and rocks is extremely quiet.

A group of devils kicked open the small courtyard and broke down the door. With their probes, they saw the door with a curtain. A few wooden sticks were blocked on the dark window sill. Three devils at the front and back, one guard door and one guard window, alternately covered the main attack. The devil dodged into the courtyard.

After the devil entered the house, he ran quickly, walked along the wall for a certain distance, and came to the door of the house. He looked at the dusty gray cloth curtain vigilantly, hesitated for a moment, and opened the cloth curtain hanging at the door with a bayonet.

At this time, his movements are no longer the standard attacking and stabbing posture, and a large gap is exposed in his chest.

A cold light flashed in the room, and suddenly a shining bayonet appeared, followed by a standard thrust, passing through the crack of the broken wooden door, and the bayonet pierced the devil's chest trickily.

After the short hand-to-hand combat, the close-range combat began, and the sound of gunfire and shouts of killing resounded throughout the village.

Then, near the window, the sound of a shell gun rang out rapidly, and the devil who was left in the yard was knocked down by a bullet.

Another grenade was thrown out of the broken window again, and went straight to the last devil. There was a loud bang, and the sound of the explosion mixed with the blood mist spread everywhere!

Similar scenes were staged in different yards. The devils who searched all fell down without exception. Some of them failed to escape the bayonets, some failed to escape the ambushes of the shell guns, and some escaped with their rifles to fight back. Feel like throwing a grenade.

Until the last devil who searched for the group of three was shrouded in gunpowder smoke, and the shell gun bullets were still whizzing, passing through the gunpowder smoke with obvious ballistic trajectories, surging in the air.

A class of devils in charge of the search is finished!Although there were still figures wriggling or screaming, it didn't matter at all, and the eighth road with the bayonet rushed out of the room.

The sergeant who led the team cried out: It's over, I can't stand up anymore, until the bright bayonet pierced through my chest, I felt a little cold, and then slowly entered the darkness, leaving the body still twitching.

After the gunpowder smoke passed, the two young men swiftly picked up their guns and hugged the bullets: "Deputy Battalion Commander Yang, I didn't expect you to be so skilled. You overturned that little devil with one shot. Sanba Dagai is really a good gun!"

"Hey, you're not bad either. We dare to pinch a grenade for two seconds when we make a grenade in the border area. This devil's grenade, three of us, two of us, just right!"

"I'm already a battalion commander, and I still like to throw firecrackers! To be a commander, you have to have the consciousness of being a commander, and you have to rush forward with a rifle and throw grenades. What do you say? Your training is for nothing this time!" Responsible for security The one who looks at the brain hurts.

"I said, if you become a trainer, you are afraid of death, right?"

"Have you eaten shit? You speak so aggressively. If you're not afraid of death, just go and be a machine gunner!"

"You speak as if you are more enlightened than me. The bayonet just now had two holes. Don't tell me you haven't been practicing stabbing all day long!"

"Could you two hurry up? You're just talking nonsense with me!" Sam, who was watching at the gate of the courtyard, turned her head and scolded the two people who were busy on the ground.

"You boy, will you clean up the battlefield next time?"

"What the hell, throwing a grenade can't kill anyone, and I have to make up for the bloody ones! Your poor battalion commander is really shabby." The guard at the door scolded with a smile: "I'm already the battalion commander, why don't you kill me?" I have a good opinion of the devil's little rags, is your group really that poor?"

"Hey, it's the same as saying how rich your group is, and it's not half of the swords and spears!"

The instructor standing at the entrance of the courtyard looked at the alleyway outside the village: "Get out quickly, the devil is coming up!"

In the end, the two battalion commanders who took off the Devil's army shoes retched twice, squeezed their noses and went into the house. Because there was a hole in the back of the house, the three of them went out along the hole, and then went into another room. a yard.

There was a figure in the room, frowning and asking, "Why is it so smelly? What did the three of you do? Didn't you wipe your hook after defecating?"

"You know what, these are Devil's army shoes!" The person who spoke was throwing aside his cloth shoes with exposed big toes, and put his feet into the sweaty Devil's army shoes that had just been peeled off.

"Can't you wash and wear it again?"

"Never mind your shit, it won't stink if you put your feet in it, wash it? Hehe, do you think there is water for washing in this place now, anyway, you have to wear it sooner or later, why wait?"

The battalion commander, who was following the instructor, stood by the door of the house, looked at the hesitant instructor, and then at the person who had been preparing to ambush at the window, and immediately took off his cloth shoes, regardless of the slippery inside of the military shoes. Feeling tired, I stepped my foot in.

I have seen the size of the target a long time ago, and it seems to be quite suitable, except that it is a little tight!
The person in the previous room turned his face: "You two are shameless, are you going to smoke me to death? Can you go to the backyard to make trouble?"

"Ten bullets for you! Do you want it?" He asked while tying his shoelaces.

"Tell me, what are you all doing? You've become battalion commanders, and you're still fussing about how many bullets you've shot. You can't carve rotten wood!"

"Hey, why did you take the bullet box away? You can use this devil's [-]-cap bullet for a fart. I mean, I'll give you ten rounds of seventy-nine bullets!"

"Hey, I'll get two guns later, won't it be enough?"

"You smelly and shameless, this time the assessment also has requirements for seizure, but we have to be practical!"

"After beating the devils in a while, I'll give you all the captured ones, right? Hehe, assessment? If the head of the regiment didn't ask me to come, the devils would come to participate in this round of training! It would be great to stay in the village and fight devils. I haven't opened this gun for months. Let's have a good time today!"

"I said, it's not right for you to say that. If we want to fight devils, we must understand why we fight devils. To fight devils, we must also understand how to reduce our own casualties. Like some people who don't even know a few big characters, I really don't know you How did the political commissar teach them culture! Just like them, I don’t know if their regiment commander is blind and let him be the deputy battalion commander!"

"What are you talking about? That I am uneducated"

"Don't bullshit, devils are coming!" The trainer stuck to the door, watching a few devils show their heads from the corner of the house in front.

"There are four of us now, and the devils who came in front of us are in a squad of a dozen or so. It's not easy to fight!"

"What's the rush? Throw out a few grenades. We have another group in the east. When the time comes, the brothers will rush out together. There should be no problem!" Leaning the long gun against the wall, he pulled out the shell gun from the holster and pressed the nose: "All change to short guns!"

　A real battle in military history!Thank you Brother Hua, Lao Wang, Han Bing, and many numbers
　　
　
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