under fire

Chapter 758
After fighting for a while in the east of the village, it became a lively fight in the west of the village.

The bandits who delivered the order kept reporting the situation on both sides to Wang Sanzhu, and he listened carefully to the gunshots on both sides from time to time.

Until now, the sound of returning gunfire from both wings was very sparse, and he nodded in satisfaction.

With a big wave of his hand: "Everyone get on the bike! Frontal attack!"

He was surprised that the group of people in the southern village didn't run away, perhaps because they saw that the people he brought were all riding animals and bicycles, and they didn't dare to escape during the day!

Although a group of men were not riding war horses, they were only a short distance away, and without much effort, they almost all pushed directly to the vicinity of the largest village in the south.

Just the night before yesterday, most of his more than 100 brothers were lost there. Thinking of the happy days of those brothers who lived and died for many years, drinking together and looking for women, he felt very uncomfortable!
Due to the large number of people, there is no need to adopt any tactics, just crush them!

As for shouting?There is no need for that, the strength is there.

Wang Peng originally arranged a small group of troops to shoot at the bandits outside the village. Seeing the bandits approaching menacingly, he looked up at the sky and immediately ordered: "All retreat to the village, let's fight them slowly!"

The peripheral troops immediately shrank to the village!
The village has been raided many times by the devils. There are densely packed shooting holes at the chest height on the ruined walls outside the village. The soldiers who retreated into the village stretched out the black hole barrels from the shooting holes, and unhurriedly charged into the crowd of bandits who scattered and charged. Put cold gun.

Immediately afterwards, the Czech machine guns on the roof of the machine gun position began to fire.

Da da da.
Machine-gun ballistics raged among the bandit stormtroopers.

People kept being shot and fell off their horses, and some unlucky ones were dragged on the ground with their feet still in the stirrups.

As soon as the two sides fought against each other, the battle immediately became fierce. The soldiers in the village fired from the shooting holes. It is very unlikely that the bullets of the bandits will hit the soldiers in the village who are hiding on the roof behind the wall!
However, there were too many bandits, and almost all of the hundred guns running ahead were shooting at places with muzzle flashes. Although the guns were not accurate when riding on a horse, after a few rounds of bullets rained down, many of the dense bullets rushed into the shooting hole.

The fighters who fought back behind the wall began to suffer casualties. One soldier was directly hit in the face by a bullet, and the soldier next to him was kneeling on the ground, wrapping gauze around the face of the soldier who was still alive, leaving only his nose to breathe in and out. .

Outside the wall, the bullets shot by the bandits entered the mud and hit the dirt wall everywhere.

Sporadic gunfire from other directions in the village also slowly began to sound.

The bandit gunner rounded the engineer shovel and quickly dug out a shallow pit. The other bandit smashed the hoe into the pit vigorously, skillfully erected the barrel of the cannon, and constantly adjusted the tripod. Just stuff the mortar shell into the muzzle!

Boom, there was a muffled sound, and a mortar shell flew into the air.

Immediately afterwards, another mortar also fired a shell.

The bandit artillery was not in a hurry to put in the second shell until after the shell exploded in the village, the gunner began to adjust the elevation angle of the barrel according to the blast point.

The second shell enters the chamber!
Two loud explosions in the village startled Wang Peng who was lying on the roof: no, the bandits have cannons, and they are quite powerful!

Holding up the binoculars and observing carefully in the direction pointed by the observer next to him, he soon discovered the artillery position set up by the bandits in the dust behind the horse team.

Quickly ordered the machine gunner who was fighting vigorously on the roof next to him: "Machine gun, hurry up and suppress the bandit's mortar!"

It has to be said that Balu is really poor.

There is a saying in the Eighth Route Army that as long as the regiment has heavy machine guns, it is the main force!
There is a big difference between guerrilla warfare and positional warfare. The effect of machine gun fire is far greater than that of mortars!
The two sides are now competing for firepower, and most of the time, firepower determines everything.

It is natural for recruits to be afraid of artillery and veterans to be afraid of machine guns.

The machine gun fire can completely make the opponent unable to lift his head, and at the same time, it can directly destroy the opponent's confidence.

Even the devils gave up the cavalry, how could the bandits on horseback compare to the elite cavalry of the devils?
To put it bluntly, they are just infantry on horseback!

Once the horses run, it is very difficult to stop, and they will collide with the people behind them, and if they do not completely pull out when attacking, the people running behind will not be able to shoot at all!
But four legs can run much faster than humans. During a head-on confrontation, the cavalry also has a great advantage. The horse's head is so big that it can almost help the person lying on the horse to block bullets!
The brain of a horse is very small, the chance of a direct hit is very small, and the internal organs of the horse are behind the legs when charging, so the possibility of directly killing the horse with one shot is very small, and the horse can still move forward after being shot!

Under the heavy rain of bullets from the two machine guns in the north of the village, some bandits saw the machine guns in the village and scattered directly to the east and west wings of the village. The bandits on more than 200 horsebacks charged majesticly. out of the village!

An 82mm mortar shell slid into the barrel, and the shells continued to explode in the village, stirring up clouds of smoke and dust.

The ground trembled again and again, and the shock waves rolled up the floating dust on the ground and kept flying into the air.

The broken walls continued to collapse, and the village was full of smoke and dust.

Lying on the roof of a few bungalows in the north of the village, Wang Peng directly kicked the machine gunner who had emptied a magazine, pulled the machine gun away, got up halfway, and adjusted the left scale of the machine gun. Eyes, full of anger and ferocity.

The continuous firepower of the Czech machine gun is not good. There are only [-] rounds in a magazine, and it can be emptied in a few seconds if the trigger is pressed.

Wang Peng skillfully replaced a full magazine, stopped the trigger and directly pressed the trigger, a flame rushed out of the gun immediately, biting the bandit artillery in the distance.

The machine gunner next to him turned his head and took a look, and the trajectory immediately turned, forming a crossfire with the trajectory of Wang Peng's machine gun. The target was no longer aimed at the approaching bandits, but instead rushed towards the bandit artillery position.

The village's defenses had been laid out long ago. Even if he temporarily gave up his command, the company commander under him would command all the ministries to fight back.

After the battle started, they seemed to be fighting on their own, but in fact Wang Peng's command was still in effect, and the orderly next to him was still holding a black tiger flag in his hand!

The soldiers on the high ground around the village attacked or defended against the direction pointed by Wang Peng's flag.

This trick was mentioned by the instructor when I went to the wine station to participate in the study years ago.

Amidst the deafening explosions that continued to be heard in the village, the explosion point of the artillery shell was unconsciously approaching the firepower point of the two machine guns.

Some recruits couldn't stand the depressing sound and shock wave at all. When they saw the bandits entering the village, they immediately rushed out of the hiding spot with their rifles in hand without hesitation, and rushed straight to the bandits riding horses in the gunpowder smoke.

A dozen or so bandits who rushed into the village had already changed their short guns and pulled the trigger at the figure that emerged.

Several recruits were knocked to the ground before their rifles could fire.

The bandits continued to scurry in the village alley filled with gunpowder smoke, and unknowingly fled to the north of the village.

Suddenly, a cannonball dropped from the sky with a piercing whistling sound, and directly smashed into the group of bandits.

The shell exploded, the shock wave mixed with the shrapnel rushed into the body, the horse was shaken upside down, a certain horse was very unlucky, it was cut by the high-speed shrapnel, the horse staggered, and then the belly fell down The hot air went into the water, and he fell in the overwhelming bricks, tiles, rain, smoke and dust.

The few remaining bandits screamed strangely, and suddenly saw the densely packed gray figures behind the broken wall that was blown down, and the leader immediately screamed strangely: "The idea is tricky, it's ridiculous!"

A group of bandits hurriedly pulled the horse's head and turned around and ran away. The rest lay on the ground, looking at the sky and blinking to see the smoke.

It was not clear whether it was dark or filled with gunpowder smoke.

There is only regret in my mind, forgetting the pain and screaming, my eyes slowly blurred, and I fell into the boundless darkness.

Wang Peng took advantage of the gap in the shooting of the machine gun on the roof next to him, and quickly changed the trigger with a full magazine: "These bastards! Go to hell! Cough cough..."

call out.
Another shell exploded directly in the yard of the machine gun position, the dust billowed in the air, and he couldn't see anything immediately. Wang Peng felt that the roof was tilting, and his eyes were already red at this time. Empty magazine in artillery position.

The soldier next to him fumbled to pull Wang Peng away from the machine gun: "Battle Commander, hurry up, this house is about to collapse!"

Even the strongest one-story house could not stand the bombardment!
Wang Peng, the correspondent in charge of the security, the standard bearer, the machine gunner, the deputy shooter, and the ammunition man slid from the roof of the bungalow to the side almost at the same time, and then the roof of the bungalow and the wall collapsed to one side as a whole.

All the dust in the house was stirred up, and nothing could be seen at the scene. As soon as the five people got out of the dust, they saw a bandit running around in a daze in the village.

The two sides looked at each other for a second, the bandit yelled, dodged subconsciously, jumped up from the horse's back, kicked his feet on the horse's back, and sprinted skillfully towards the gate of the courtyard next to him.

The disheveled Wang Peng pulled out the burl gun, shook his head, wiped the dust that got into his eyes, and thought to himself that it was lucky, the bandit was holding the burl gun in his hand just now!
If it was true that they shot at each other, I and the correspondent with the machine gun team got out of the dust, and I guess everyone would have to be reimbursed by that guy!

Fortunately, the guy ran away in a panic.
I can't see anything in the background, and there are people screaming in the dust. The sound is that the deputy shooter should be suppressed by the falling wall
(End of this chapter)