Anti-Japanese Jedi Player

Chapter 162 The Novice's Counterattack
When you can't match the enemy's skills and numbers, but still want to win, then you have to have better equipment and more money than others.

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There are 14 people in Wang He's team, and the devil's patrol team has a total of 32 Japanese troops and 37 puppet troops, of which 5 puppet troops have already been injured, so Wang He and others are currently facing 64 Japanese and puppet troops.

The ratio of forces between the two sides was more than four to one.

Wang He's team is equipped with 14 20-ring burst shell guns, 1 98K sniper rifle, and a grenadier.The Japanese and puppet troops were equipped with 3 light machine guns with crooked handles and 61-barreled 100-barrel caps. Because of the submachine gun-style burst firing advantage of the shell gun, Wang He and others had a slight advantage in the combat distance of about [-] meters.

Therefore, when the medical soldiers were treating the wounded, Wang He and others easily suppressed the Japanese army with twelve shell guns. Faced with a sudden rain of shell bullets, the devils could only bury their heads in the bunker.

Puff puff·····

The dense bullets hit the frozen ground with puffing sounds, and the hard bullets flying at high speed kicked up a pile of mud debris on the ground. These debris hit the face of the Japanese soldier crawling behind the mound, causing pain .

After shaking his head and shaking off the dirt on the military cap, the Japanese commander raised his head slightly, looked at the guerrillas who were still spouting intensive firepower in the distance, and then looked at the puppet soldiers who were flustered and didn't look at him, and couldn't help frowning Big wrinkle.

"A bunch of trash"

"Where did the guerrillas come from, with such fierce firepower?"

"I should have brought a grenade out if I knew it earlier."

The distance between the two sides is more than 100 meters. This distance is beyond the reach of grenades. Machine gun shooting is suppressed by the opponent. As for rifle shooting, don’t even think about it. Squad-level weapons, this Japanese patrol did not carry them this time.

At the moment when the devil commander was annoyed, the suppression of firepower by Wang He and others suddenly stopped.

As a novice team, they all shoot freely during the fire cover, without organizational hierarchy and alternate awareness, so they made a typical novice mistake of collectively changing magazines.

All the Japanese patrols are veterans. They have been honed on the battlefield for a long time. When the firepower of Wang He and others stopped, the little devil commander did not hesitate at all. He immediately stood up and directed his sword to the opposite position. Firepower began to suppress the opposite position.

Da da da····

The firepower of the three machine guns is naturally not as good as that of more than a dozen shell guns, but the machine guns are more stable and accurate, so one of the soldiers who was changing the magazine, Wang He, was shot in the head and died on the spot, and the rest of the soldiers saw it. But he quickly got down and changed the magazine.

While the machine gun was firing, the devil commander turned the blade of the knife, and then made a cross-cut. The dozen or so devils on his left immediately understood. Except for the machine gunner who was shooting, the rest of the devils got up and turned to the left. Detour away.

"Soda? Soda! Bastard"

The first comrade-in-arms who died in battle appeared, Wang He's gums clenched tightly, his chest heaved violently, and his hand was even more tightly gripping the handle of the gun.

"Er Zhuzi, knock out the devil's machine gun for me, pay attention to the right side, there is a devil coming around"

Under the quadruple scope, with the help of the light from the snow, Wang He could see the devil's movements clearly. While reminding his teammates, he asked Yu Guozhu to use a grenade to knock out the devil's machine gun.

At the same time, Wang He didn't stop, and aimed at the head of one of the devil's machine gunners.

Snapped···

The dense bullets hit each other, and there was a clear and unique gunshot, and a Devil's machine gunner fell down, but the machine gun did not stop firing, and the Devil's machine gun's deputy shooter immediately took over the machine gun.

At this moment, this group of devils showed the elite of the standing division. After seeing one machine gunner was accurately shot, the rest of the machine gunners immediately changed their shooting methods, no longer fixed at one point and kept shooting. To fire, but to change direction immediately after a burst of fire and shoot again. Although this will cause a drop in firepower density, at this time the rest of the Japanese soldiers have also recovered from the previous fire suppression, and they are looking for gaps in firepower to shoot to make up for the lack of machine gun firepower. .

Under the precise shooting of the devils, Wang He and the others were suppressed and could not lift their heads.

I really can't hold my head up.

Guns have recoil when shooting. If you want to shoot accurately in one direction, you need to assume a stable posture. Since the shell gun has no buttstock, the recoil is particularly huge, so you need to show your head first when shooting, and at the same time put your hands against the buttstock to aim and shoot , so as to control the jumping of the muzzle.

And even if you just stretch out your gun to shoot blindly, you still have to stretch your hands out of the cover.

It's just that this action took a few seconds, and when they reached the point where they showed their heads or stretched out their hands, they were shrunk back under the pressure of the devil's bullets.

The essence of small-scale infantry positional warfare is a turn-based game. You suppress me on both sides, and when I hide, I keep looking for opportunities to suppress you.Because of a collective magazine change, Wang He and the others were suppressed by the devils, and even after the magazines were replaced, Wang He and the others, who lost their advantage and were pressed and beaten by the devils, were unable to organize a counterattack in a short time to regain the advantage.

But both parties know this is only temporary.

The devil's back is the detour team, and Wang He and others are the two pillars.

Wang He and the others were at the rear, and Er Zhuzi put down the shell gun in his hand, and took out the grenade thrown behind him.

What he held in his hand was an improved version of the Japanese Army's Type 50 grenadier, with a caliber of 4.7 mm, a total weight of 500 kg, and an effective range of [-] meters.

In principle, the grenadier is actually an ultra-light mortar, but it has no support, not only has a shorter range than a mortar of the same caliber, but also requires manual aiming, which requires extremely high technical requirements for the gunner.

But he is Yu Guozhu, a very talented super gunner.

Erzhuzi assembled the grenade, put the bottom plate of the grenade against the ground, then took out a grenade from his waist, and then turned the handle to adjust the length of the grenade. After adjusting the range to 120 meters, he lowered the grenade. The grenadier was tilted, and the grenade was put in from the muzzle.

bang...

A grenade flew straight to a devil's machine gun position.

At a distance of 120 meters, it takes two seconds for grenade grenades with extremely low muzzle velocity to reach.

The moment the grenade was fired, the elite devils on the opposite side realized the crisis. The three machine gunners immediately stopped shooting, picked up the machine guns and began to move.

It's just too late, less than 2 seconds is enough time for the light machine gun team to complete the transfer of less than five meters, while the grenadier grenade has a killing range of eight meters, and the shooter is still Yu Guozhu.

boom···

Amidst an explosion that was far more violent than a grenade, a Devil's machine gun team fell straight down.

“beautifully done”

Seeing that one of the Devil's machine guns had been knocked out, Wang He raised his fist violently.

(End of this chapter)