under fire

Chapter 274 Idiot Machine Gunner

The big dog left, and Park Buhuan also left, taking away the machine gun and the grenadier.

The gunfire from this direction also stopped naturally, and the gunfire was still dense and irregular in all directions in the village. However, not many people paid attention to it, and there was no movement in the two attacking directions.

After the planned ambush and hand-to-hand combat, it suddenly became a positional battle!
You come and I fight very lively, the battlefield will not give you a little face just because you are the battalion commander or regiment commander, and the bullets don't recognize your rank at all.

What's more, there are no military ranks in the Eighth Route Army, only positions.

On the east side of the battlefield, the battle was stalemate. The dense gunfire drowned out all sounds, and the sound of explosions gradually decreased.

After throwing a few waves of grenades and grenades from both sides, there were not many.

The devils attacked and searched, and the weapons were not dominant, so they were naturally at a disadvantage. The second lieutenant was itching with hatred, and his whole body was itching. Not long after receiving the order, the battle began in front of the lieutenant's attack.

Of course, he didn't know that his immediate superior, the lieutenant, had been injured and was spitting out blood bubbles like a Hokkaido crab.

All I could see was the bullets fired by Balu from the village, hitting the wall, causing clouds of dust to fly up, sand and gravel constantly splashing and falling, and occasionally being taken away by the shock wave and continuing to roll in the air.

In the gray and gloomy sky, no one can be seen a few meters away, gunpowder smoke and dust are filling the air, covering the golden light of the approaching dusk, and the village is slowly darkening.

A group of men leaned against the wall, and the second wave of attack ahead was repulsed by the Eighth Route Army. A large number of attacking warriors fell down. They said that the Eighth Router machine gun did not have many bullets. At this time, they did not know why the machine gun fired.

Think about it for a while, maybe the bullets carried by the warriors who searched earlier were recharged with machine gun bullets by Balu.

However, the rifle bullets have a large charge, so can a machine gun be used?After a hundred rounds, the machine gun has to be scrapped!

The second lieutenant silently counted the number of machine gun bursts in his heart.

It's almost there, the second lieutenant waved his hand, and fifteen devils from a squad next to him, led by the sergeant, pressed on again. If he couldn't rush in again this time, he had already made up his mind to personally lead the last squad to fight to the death!

Ma Liang was lying in the pit dug in the morning, with his face pressed against the pit wall, bullets roaring above his head, and a bullet from a bridge was pressed into the magazine from above, and then a particle bullet was pressed into the long bullet of the Mauser pistol. box.

In front of him, in the middle of the narrow alleyway between the two courtyards, a grayish-yellow shadow gradually emerged from the billowing gunpowder smoke, the cat swayed on its waist, and a ferocious and excited face slowly emerged from under the steel helmet that came along the base of the wall.

In the middle of the two groups of devils, the devil's machine gun was yelling, and the crooked handle behind Ma Liang was also yelling again. He really wanted to remind the machine gun behind that he should shoot left and right, but he didn't know which idiot was firing, and the swing of the trajectory was not large.A devil was holding a rifle, and the bayonet was gray. Their attention was all on the ditch opposite the yard. Behind that ditch was a machine gun emplacement, and in the ditch that was almost indistinguishable, there was an eighth road with a shell gun.

There were ghost corpses all over the ground, the smell of blood wafted around, and the flies in the evening were enjoying the last wave of feast before sunset.

How these flies survive without water is a mystery.

Ma Liang crawled into the courtyard from the horizontal ditch, leaving only the head outside the courtyard.

The defensive mound dug earlier was used by the devils, and a machine gun fired aggressively in the middle. Unfortunately, there were devils in the two emperors, and the shooting range of the machine gun was too narrow, which did not pose much threat.

The devil with the bayonet in hand walked forward step by step.

Poor vision, unable to charge, the corpses of the devils lying on the ground were all killed by the opponent's despicable sneak attack in the first two charges.

Bang, a flash of fire flashed through the smoke, and a devil in front of him fell to the ground, mixed with the dense gunshots of crooked handles. This gunshot was not clear enough, but it was shocking enough.

The devils participating in the attack stared at the blazing place in front of them one by one. The rifles started to shoot. After the bullets passed, obvious ballistic paths shuttled through the air. A large area of ​​gray.

The crooked machine gun in the direction of the devil suddenly stopped firing!
"Quack!" came a voice from behind the devil ordering to charge.

The devils immediately bounced up from the bottom of the wall, screaming at each other indistinctly, some devils were shooting aimlessly forward on the spot, there was a sound of footsteps, the devils began to charge, and the commanding sergeant raised his hand and pointed Next to a courtyard gate, the three devils turned, turned and kicked the door, followed, all in one go, the others continued to run forward, and on the other side of the house, similarly, a group of devils circled around the courtyard wall to outflank.

Ma Liang, who was wearing a rag cap on his head, yelled badly, and hurried along the ditch to the wing room. In the room, a man with a towel covering his face was standing by the window, ignoring Ma Liang who came in. He should have seen half of his body enter. him in the yard.

He turned sideways, dodged to the center of the window, held guns in both hands, and started shooting rapidly at the devil who had just rushed into the house.

The devil in the lead dodges in panic and sprints towards the waist on both sides. Unfortunately, the distance is too close. Although the bullets from the Mauser pistol are not powerful, they can't stand the dense bullets, and two bullets penetrated into his body.

The bullet was not fatal, but the bullet tore a muscle and pulled a tendon. The severe pain made him unable to hold the gun steady anymore, and he fell to the ground.

The devil who followed had already raised his gun, but unfortunately he forgot to open the front door, and a corner of the curtain was lifted. Before he pulled the trigger, a rifle bullet drilled into his chest, and the seven-nine rifle shot fiercely. The bullet didn't pass through his body, and the huge kinetic energy lifted his body up and knocked down another devil who raised a gun and shot next to him.

With a puff, the bullet pierced through the right chest of the figure standing in front of the window, causing a cloud of blood mist behind him, and he fell back with a flickering hum.

"He Gensheng, another one is injured here, hurry up and treat him!" Ma Liang kicked He Gensheng who was bandaging an injured person beside him.

Then he got up and ran to the window.

The devil next to him fell down and ran into the tunnel, pulling his rifle and shooting at the main entrance. Unfortunately, he was right under Ma Liang's nose.

The devil felt that the target by the window had been cleared, and concentrated on dealing with the despicable attacker at the main entrance, until he felt another black muzzle protruding from the window out of the corner of his eye.

Under the soul of the dead, he pulled the rifle and turned the muzzle.

Unfortunately, his gun was too long and took too much time. Ma Liang didn't give him another chance. He shot twice, the first bullet hit the devil's body, and the second bullet hit the orbit of his head as he turned his head.

A viscous liquid splashed out from the eye sockets, and the red and white matter shot out from the back of the head.

At this point, the three devils who entered the yard were reimbursed.

The devils outside the courtyard ignored the fighting in the courtyard and were still charging.

In the smoke, at the T-junction directly opposite the alley, a Czech-style gun on the roof rang, and the arrogant ballistic trajectory began to harvest the lives of the radical devils caught in the alley.

It has to be said that the devils were indeed well-trained. As soon as the machine gun rang out, the charging devils lay down halfway.

It's a pity that the devils were too confident. They didn't expect that the courtyard where they sneaked in had already set up layers of ambushes. The compatriots who entered first would go back to their hometown before them.

In the house, Ma Liang hid behind the wall, looked at the devil who jumped in panic, and immediately raised his gun to shoot. There were many targets at the gate of the courtyard. He fired three shots quickly and found that the devil pointed his gun at his side, so he quickly shrank. There was no one at the window.

Under the curtain of the broken door in the other direction, a dark muzzle of a Zhongzheng rifle protruded.

bang. bang.
The shooter only fired two shots, and Balu, who was lying inside the gate, rolled away from the middle of the gate.

The devil's counterattack was very fast. Several bullets from the counterattack set off the curtain and danced wildly.

Both sides could clearly hear the sound of each other pulling the bolt. The person in the room pointed his head and fired again. He fired one shot with a bang, and was shot back three times by the devil. Fortunately, he retracted in time.

Ma Liang poked his head and saw two devils taking out grenades and knocking on their heads respectively. He was terrified. He didn't care about the fact that a devil's rifle was pointing at his window. He raised his two guns and pointed them at the gate of the courtyard ten meters away. Just a burst of rapid fire.

Ma Liang moved quickly to the other side of the window while shooting. Two shots from the returner came quickly. One of the bullets hit Ma Liang's shoulder, and the other staggered against the wall to pant for breath.

By feeling, he missed the bone, and the severe pain caused the gun in his left hand to fall to the ground.

Leaning against the wall, I felt weakness in my left hand, my whole body was shaking, and I couldn't lift my left arm at all.

He took out a roll of bandage from his pocket, bit it with his teeth, and tightened it in twos and threes. ,
I prayed secretly in my heart that my intensive shooting must have hit the devil holding the grenade, otherwise, if the devil's grenade flew in, I might have to confess here today.

(End of this chapter)