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Chapter 784 Big 8 Capsules

Chapter 784

Hu Yi held up the binoculars and continued to observe carefully to the north, thinking in his heart how much troops the enemy would invest in the first wave of attack.

Since most of the people who came were bandits, this was the reason why he dared to fight the enemy here.

So far, there is no sign of the devil sending people to make a large-scale detour, nor any sign of doing it himself.

The position was indeed as Lieutenant Guizi expected. Not all the people behind the mounds on the position were there.

A mortar gun was fifty yards away from the side of the road, the barrel of the gun was horizontal, covered by the front mound of soil and covered with hay.

The artillerymen have tried grenades with the primer removed, and it is indeed feasible to push the shells directly with sorghum poles.

It's just that no one is sure, and everyone is worried about gain and loss with a dark face.
About 100 meters to the east of the highway, Hu Yi put down his binoculars, and under his hat with a curly curvature, a complicated light flashed across his narrow eyes.

He is very clear that the balance of forces on the battlefield is not the only factor that determines the outcome.

The distance markings deliberately marked by the artillery under the leader Fanzhang on the open ground will definitely attract the attention of the devils.

Against the coalition forces of the devils, puppet army and bandits, the devils are definitely in charge of commanding.

As long as the devil commander is not a fool, he will never let the bandit soldiers and the security forces attack together, because he will have no way to command in this way.

In terms of the attacking stages, most of the devils will not personally participate in the attack. There is a high probability that the bandits will carry out the first wave of attacks. If the battle is stalemate, the security forces will rush up, and the devils will finally attack.

The two sides confront each other with sharp swords and sharp guns, which makes Hu Yi suddenly feel like returning to the battlefield against the devils in Gubeikou.

But this time the situation is completely different. Only half of the devil squadron participated in the attack, and there is basically no possibility of mobilizing planes to participate in the battle, because the devil's attack on the new Fifth Army in the western mountainous area is the top priority.
The public security army is okay in a downwind battle, but it is impossible for the public security army, which is naturally afraid of death, to do much in such a tough battle.

The rest of the bandit soldiers had already agreed that they would only do their work and not their strength. In fact, in Hu Yi's opinion, even if those bandits knew how to come forward, there was no need to worry. It is impossible for a mob to become an elite in one day!
A large reason why Hu Yi can fight positional warfare with peace of mind is the equipment of the friendly troops next to him!
Hu Yi, who always felt good about himself in the independent group, couldn't help but feel that he looked very shabby!
A battalion size less than friendly troops, submachine guns, semi-automatic rifles, mortars, steel helmets.
Not to mention fighting guerrillas and still wearing neat military uniforms, the military appearance is as neat as the bridegroom officer.
He seemed to have had such a good time before, and he could see very clearly that the friendly army was definitely composed of carefully selected soldiers.

What purpose did they come here? Hu Yi didn't know, and he wasn't interested in finding out. He probably wouldn't tell if he asked.

He took out his pocket watch and took a quick glance, then stuffed it directly into his pocket, the side of the friendly army.A platoon leader was wearing a watch.

It was almost four o'clock, and it would be dark in about two hours.

Devils don't have that much time to engage in siege.

The strength of the security forces is estimated to be three or four companies, and there are more than 1000 bandits. Of course, the devils should adopt a comprehensive attacking method.

Hu Yi put down the binoculars, thought for a while, and immediately gave an order to the correspondent next to him: "Go blow the whistle and notify all departments. From now on, all platoons will lift the shooting restrictions, and shoot freely at all those who come towards my defense line."

Hu Yi's order immediately brightened the eyes of Xiao Hongying who was drooling not far away. At this time, she had long forgotten the artillery behind her, and stared directly at the friendly soldier in front of her and asked, "Can you let me fight that soldier?" A shot from a devil when he was an official?"

"I said you are a girl, you should rest here, the devil is one mile away, what are you kidding?" The friendly soldier knew that he seemed to have a good relationship with Commander Hu, so he took the braid standing on the ammunition box Press low and fall directly into the trench.

The girl wasn't angry at all: "Who says you can't shoot accurately, I can hit the target from 400 meters away with the devil's rifle!"

The soldier smiled: "You brag and don't even look at the place."

Not far away, Long Fanzhang turned his head and glanced at the girl in surprise: "With a distance of more than 500 meters, even a sniper rifle may not be able to shoot accurately."

The girl grasped the key and immediately widened her eyes: "Do you have sniper rifles?"

When she was studying in the division, she heard from the instructors that some enemy snipers from the South could kill hundreds of comrades from the international friendly army by one person.

Having said that, she originally had a rifle with a sniper scope attached!The sight was still in Li Xiang's bag, but it was a pity that Ma Liang didn't bring her [-] rifle that couldn't aim at the target when she went back this time, which made the girl very upset.

What can make the girl drool is naturally the Garand rifle in the hands of the friendly soldiers next to her.
I heard from the platoon leader of the Artillery King that the rifles of the friendly army are better than the [-] Dagai!

So she turned back directly and stared at the new target.

"Yes, there is, but I didn't bring it!" Long Fanzhang looked at the girl who obviously had a good relationship with Hu Yi, and nodded.

"It's not for nothing!" Xiao Hongying curled her lips helplessly, moved an empty ammunition box, stepped on it, and looked north with the friendly soldiers beside her.

Then she took out her big-eyed scull and waited quietly.

The friendly soldiers next to him looked back occasionally, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

The girl was so confused by the laughter, she couldn't figure it out, so she had to ask embarrassingly: "What are you laughing at?"

"This is a battlefield, you take a self-defense pistol. I laughed so hard"

The girl was laughed anxiously: "You have to be a fart, when you die, I will pick up your gun."

The soldier was choked, but he was not angry, and smiled proudly: "Haha, I have been fighting here from the city of Nanjing, and the devil who can kill me has not yet been born."

"Anti-cannon!"

With a loud cry from the observer, the conversation between the two was interrupted. The soldier lying on the side of the trench immediately pulled his gun and slid into the trench, curled up into a ball, got into the ditch, set up the door panel, and covered it a foot In a simple anti-blasting hole with thick soil.

Boom, the grenade fell three to forty meters behind the trench, causing only a slight tremor.

Judging from the sound, it should be a grenade from a grenadier.

After a pause for a few seconds, it was another shot, and then it became a double burst, two rounds, three rounds...

Gunpowder smoke soon filled the open field, but unfortunately the guerrilla's position was stretched too wide. After five rounds, the grenadiers stopped firing.

Everyone was still in amazement, and those who were close to the entrance of the cave immediately poked their heads out of the crowded blast hole to visit.

Phew. There was a high whistling sound, and the devil's mortar began to test fire.

The guy who poked his head out hurriedly retracted his head with a whoosh. The grenade of the grenadier and the grenade of the mortar are completely different concepts!

Boom. The ground trembled violently, and the shells also hit far away, exploding in the open ground, splashing a large cloud of mud and rain.

After the shrieks and screams, there were continuous explosions.

The violent vibration caused the sand above the anti-blasting hole to continuously fall down and get into the collar, obscuring the sight in the small space.

The dust penetrated from the nasal cavity into the lungs, causing coughing sounds one after another.
There was a buzzing in their ears, and many people shook their heads, trying to get the buzzing out of their heads.

The soldier squeezed next to the girl suddenly muttered: "This little devil is quite arrogant. I will beat his shit out sooner or later."

The girl next to her shook her pigtails to shake off the dust from her head, and immediately responded with wide eyes: "What are you talking about?"

The soldier froze for a moment, with a dark face: "I said the devil only has two mortars, which is quite arrogant."

The girl covered her mouth and nose with a towel a long time ago, and was playing with a magazine clip in her hand at this time, and deliberately said: "Hey, why are there eight bullets?"

The soldier quickly stretched out his hand, snatched the magazine from the girl's hand, and stuffed it directly into his own bullet box: "This is called a big eight pill, where did you get it?"

The girl didn't care, and immediately took out another one from her pocket: "Hey, brother Wang Bochuan gave it to me."

"Wang Bochuan?" The soldier was stunned for a moment: "The one who received the gun is a prodigal son. Let me tell you, this bullet has a different caliber from the [-] rifles in your hands, and you can't use it at all."

"Then what do you mean by sending us bullets?"

The soldier explained: "Most of the bullets given to you are .[-] bullets. This kind of bullet is .[-] caliber, which is one size smaller."

"Your gun, why haven't I seen it before?"

"Cut, there are many things you haven't tried. Let me tell you, this is the military equipment aided by the United States. It was airlifted from Yunnan for testing, and there is no need to pull the bolt! Do you know?" The soldier proudly pulled the gun belt and opened the The insurance rifle was sent to the girl.

The girl weighed the gun in the soldier's hand, and muttered, "It looks a lot heavier than a seven-nine rifle."

"I'm not bragging, except for the paratroopers in the entire North China, there will never be more than two hundred in our army, but seeing that you like guns so much, the reduced version of the carbine is quite suitable for you."

"No need to pull the bolt? Isn't that a machine gun?"

The soldier deliberately showed off: "Oh, you girl, you know a lot. Let me tell you, the machine gun will keep firing if you hold the trigger. This gun can only fire one bullet once the trigger is pulled. do you understand?"

"Understood. This gun is really good." The girl was quite envious: "Isn't it no different from a shell gun?"

Whether it is a [-]-cap or a [-]-[-] rifle, every time the girl shoots, it takes half of her time just to pull the bolt.

The two actually communicated very enthusiastically in the dusty blast hole, like old friends for many years.

"The enemy is coming!" The observer yelled, directly interrupting the conversation between the two.

The shelling came and went quickly.

A large group of people began to drill out of the anti-bunker hole one after another, and entered their combat positions.

In the north, the bandit soldiers had already formed up and came out of Zhaozhuang Village. Behind them were the security forces watching, and the bandit soldiers slowly pressed southward with mournful faces.

The soldiers on the battlefield, without exception, would occasionally turn their eyes to look at the iron bastard on the road west of the village.

Fortunately, that bastard didn't move.

Another month has passed, thank you brothers for your support, and before you know it, it is almost 200 million words.

At the end of the year, there are so many farts, I suddenly feel a lot of interest.
 I asked about Garland, saying that the lend-lease bill did not support Lao Jiang.

  In 1, the United States began to change its equipment. When the United States surrendered to the Filipino devils at the end of 1, it left at least [-] rifles. In [-], it began to change into an improved model. It is not surprising that there are M[-]s. Established in Yunnan, with M[-] Carbine.

  Devils don't like firearms other than [-] rifles (emphasis on shooting accuracy, coupled with insufficient resources to bear the logistical pressure of bolt-on automatic rifles, but the Hundred-Type submachine gun was developed later in the war) so that Garland entered the country very early.

  
 
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