Anti-Japanese Jedi Player

Chapter 303

The guerrillas and reconnaissance teams, who were full of food and drink, came to the side of the devil's gun tower on the edge of the sheath cliff together with the attitude of digesting and exercising after a meal.

More than 200 regular guerrilla members, more than 100 supplementary guerrilla members, and 400 reconnaissance team members.A total of [-] people stood neatly in one place and marched in line. Two huge heavy machine guns were carried on their shoulders and marched towards the gun tower.

"Captain, Captain, here they come, here they come"

A devil who was in charge of reconnaissance and security outside the blockhouse ran into the blockhouse in a panic, then locked the door, and shouted at the captain hiding in the blockhouse. Because he was too nervous, his voice was trembling, and he fell down when he entered the door.

"Do you have that kind of heavy machine gun?"

The voice of the leader of the devil's squad was also filled with fear.

If they don't have that kind of big scary heavy machine gun, then they can support it. After all, the mortar will not cause much damage to the reinforced turret, and there are three machine guns in the turret. If the enemy charges hard, there will be huge damage. casualties.

"Yes, yes, there are two"

The scout devil yelled at the top of his lungs.

"What, two sticks! You read that right, right?"

Hearing that the guerrillas brought two heavy machine guns, the leader of the Devils Division trembled all over his body. His eyes narrowed and he looked at the three-story blue brick blockhouse surrounded by thick blue brick slabs. He swallowed his saliva, showing fear all over his body. .

"No, I can see clearly, it's just two sticks," the scout and vigilant devil yelled loudly.

The eyeballs twirled, the devil was thinking of a way.A way to survive.

There is no need to think about attacking the guerrillas. 1000 meters away, there is a machine gun, an armor-piercing ammunition belt, a pull of the trigger, and a bullet belt. This brick wall will be like a wall with a sledgehammer. Broken, collapsed, no matter how thick the brick wall is, it will only delay a little time and waste a little bullet.

Lack of time on the other side?Will there be fewer bullets on the other side?
Certainly not, there are many people with these two things.

What's more, the enemy is so far away, and I can't hit it at all. The crooked handle only has a range of 800 meters.

Therefore, it is impossible to fight, and I don't want to fight guerrillas in my life.

Then the devil captain looked at the hole under his feet. At this time, the hole was only half dug, and the rest would take three days to complete, and it was absolutely impossible to slip away quietly.

"Have you sent a message to the headquarters of the brigade?" The squad leader shouted in horror.

The only hope now is that the captain will send troops to attack the guerrillas, but will the captain come to save them?The sub-team leader was actually very persuasive. Those who were assigned to this blockhouse were all unpopular devils in the brigade. They were originally excluded, not valued, and the relationship was not strong.

And there are less than 30 people here.

Will the brigade fight the guerrillas for these people?No way.

But he still couldn't help fantasizing about it, after all, this was the last hope.And the only hope.

"Sent it, I will send the signal when I see them," said the ghost soldier on the top floor, his voice was also full of fear.

"Captain, they're starting to set up machine guns"

At this time, a ghost holding a machine gun at the window shouted in horror.

The big and small devils in the blockhouse quickly gathered at the shooting window and looked out. Through the narrow machine gun firing port, the devils saw that at a distance of about 1000 meters, the deep barrels of two huge heavy machine guns were aimed at the blockhouse. .

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"Great machine gun"

Looking at the two thick barrels in front of him, Zhang Shan swallowed subconsciously.

The arm-thick barrel, the length of a gun body, and the larger receiver than a machine gun gave him a great visual impact. One can imagine how powerful this heavy machine gun is when it fires.

"Hiss, this bullet"

When seeing the shooter take out the bullet chain from the ammunition box, Zhang Shan took another breath of air.

It was a bullet as long as his palm, with a shell and bullet thicker than his thumb. With the crisp sound, the chains of thick bullets were lifted up. Judging from the strenuous movements of the ammunition hand, Zhang Shan could guess that this ammunition chain weighs at least [-] kilograms.

click click...
The bullet is loaded and the bolt is pulled.

"Captain Zhang, do you want to try..."

Wang He patted the gun case, looked at Zhang Shan who was about to drool enviously, and said with a smile.

Every soldier who sees this kind of heavy machine gun wants to play the machine gun and try the power of the thick bullets. Wang He also played with it for a long time.

"It's not good, it's a waste of bullets"

Zhang Shan was a little moved, but still refused with difficulty.

"It's okay, there are plenty of bullets." Wang He waved his hand, pointing to the nearby soldiers who were loading and unloading bullets.

Heavy machine guns consume a lot of bullets, especially this kind of large-caliber heavy machine gun, which is a big bullet swallower, so Wang He brought enough bullets for this trip, and the overloaded bodies of two cars transported this kind of bullets.

Besides, there is a supply convoy behind anyway.Ask them for it when you're done.

Zhang Shan looked at the bullet-transporting vehicle. There were boxes of bullets in the body of the vehicle, which could seat more than a dozen people. Judging by the quantity, it was at least a hundred boxes.Thirty boxes had already been taken out of the truck bed and stacked together like a wall.

"Okay, then I'll be polite"

Seeing the high number of bullets, Zhang Shan did not suppress his inner impulse. Every soldier has a heartfelt love for this heavy weapon.

"This is a scope, triple magnified, with a graduated front sight in the middle, just point the front sight at the target and shoot, just watch the ballistic adjustment." Wang He explained the usage of the machine gun.

Simply aiming with the naked eye is almost impossible to see the situation one kilometer away. At such a long distance, people are only a small point. Although the heavy machine gun can shoot at a wide range, the hit rate is still very low, so this requires a scope. .

"it is good"

Nodding, Zhang Shan held the handle at the back of the machine gun, and then pressed the trigger forcefully.

Boom boom boom...

There was a distinctive shooting sound, a series of seven shots, and a series of bullets flew towards the devil's gun tower.It was just the first test firing, and all the bullets missed the target.This made guerrilla captain Zhang Shan blush at that time.

"It's okay, come again, there are plenty of bullets"

Looking at the somewhat embarrassed Captain Zhang, Wang He said with a smile.

Zhang Shan didn't refuse. He squinted his eyes, put the front sight in the center of the gun tower with a serious expression, and then turned slightly to the left. After correcting the wind deflection, he pulled the trigger.

Boom boom boom...

This time it was ten bursts, and ten thick warheads flew towards the gun tower.

Puff puff... 12.7mm heavy machine gun plus tungsten alloy armor-piercing projectile, this kind of power that can penetrate [-]mm steel plate is hard to resist for a mere blue brick blockhouse.

The gun tower is huge, and all ten rounds hit this time.

"This gun is powerful..."

Looking through the scope, Zhang Shan could see clearly that the blue bricks of the devil's turret that had been bothering them had been beaten and gnawed out several big holes. Although they didn't penetrate all of them, such damage had already hurt the turret. As long as you hit a few more shuttles, then this heavy machine gun alone can destroy this blockhouse.

(End of this chapter)