Catastrophe

On the open ground at the northern foot of Xiejialing Mountain, the figures in the barracks of the independent battalion flickered, and corpses, food, and yellow sand were all used as raw materials to start building bunkers.

Under this tense atmosphere, three minutes passed in a flash.

On the hillside, the young man beside the bandit leader felt that the time was almost up, raised the loudspeaker in his hand and shouted: "Brothers down the mountain, three minutes have come, we have kept our promise and have proved our sincerity, please don't continue to resist stubbornly. Seek your own way!"

Zhang Duo, who was instructing the crowd to build fortifications, heard shouts from the mountain and began to wave to the crowd behind him continuously: "Hide! All get down! Listen to my orders!"

The temperature at this moment has reached minus ten degrees, and being in a low temperature environment for a long time has made everyone's hands and feet numb. When a group of nervous soldiers heard the words, they fell on the ground in unison.

"Da da da!"

Five seconds later, the light machine guns on the hillside began to roar again, and the bullets hit the ground and the simple fortifications of the camp, causing countless smoke and dust.

"kill!!"

Amidst the gunshots, the bandits on the hillside began to roar loudly, and at the same time, fireballs rolled down the hillside one by one.

These fireballs are made of twigs and straw. The hay on the outside plays a role in burning, and the branches inside are all wet with water. As the hay around the fireball burns out, the branches inside also follow. When it dispersed, it was difficult to burn because of the humidity, and thick smoke began to rise.

"Everyone be careful, the bandits are about to charge!" Hu Lang roared at the crowd when he saw this: "Everyone lined up in a horizontal line, aiming the muzzle in the direction of the smoke, waiting for the fire order! Remember, when firing, the muzzle is down. Press, when you meet the target, shoot at their feet! Only in this way can you hit their upper body!"

"Bang!"

As soon as Hu Lang finished speaking, the sandbag in the bunker in the distance was penetrated, and a soldier hiding behind was shot in the head.

"Ah!!" A young man next to him was sprayed with blood, his limbs stiffened, and he unconsciously pulled the trigger.

"Da da da!"

"Da da da!"

"Boom!"

"...!"

The recruits, who were already nervous, all pulled the trigger after hearing the first gunshot, and the bullets began to sweep towards the smoke in the distance. As for the words such as shot and suppression, I forgot for a moment. Clean, except for a few recruits who were able to stay sane, the rest of them were all shooting, emptying their magazines in seconds.

The words elite and ace often appear in various film and television literature works. Many people think that the so-called elite divisions are all piled up with equipment, but in fact the situation is not entirely the case. The real ace troops, There is an inseparable relationship with the quality of soldiers.

Take the independent column led by Lv Tao as an example. This unit has undergone strict military training all year round, and often goes out to carry out bandit suppression and combat missions, because the real atmosphere on the battlefield is completely different from the training ground. There are many examples of top snipers who were fed with tens of thousands of bullets and were scared crazy by stumps and broken arms on the battlefield.

During the war, this kind of hardened troops will fully implement the military orders issued by the above, coupled with sophisticated equipment, the combat effectiveness is quite amazing, and even if they are forced to the point of running out of ammunition and food, they will use their bare hands. There is no lack of courage.

Soldiers are the foundation of the army. Quantity and quality are the most direct factors that affect the combat effectiveness of the army and affect the outcome of battles. The strength of their combat effectiveness lies in the fact that the official can ensure that they receive systematic training and distribute sufficiently powerful equipment.

And these people led by Lu Meng were just civilians called soldiers. Compared with the bandits on the opposite side who licked blood and traded their lives for survival, they were a group of lambs to be slaughtered.

On the hillside in the distance, the bandit leader saw the line of gunfire in the camp and the sound of gunfire without any rhythm, showing a mocking expression: "Don't waste time, let's go!"

"Little ones! Follow me!"

The young man on one side blew a whistle, and then took the lead in rushing down the hillside.

The bandits charged in a very scattered formation, and they would fire in a tacit agreement. Zhang Fang listened to the sound of gunshots bouncing back and forth on the hillside, and shouted to Shangguan Xiaohu: "Don't fire the machine gun! Be careful of being focused by the opponent! Gun! For those who still have bullets in them, stop the fire and obey my orders! Press the safety on the left side of the gun to the bottom and set it to single-shot mode!"

Amid the billowing smoke, the bandits rushed down from the mountain with a strange cry, and the recruits who shot empty bullets lay on the ground tremblingly, completely at a loss.

"beat!"

Zhang Fang saw the figure of a bandit appear in the firelight in the distance, stretched out his hand and pulled the trigger, and the recruits who heard the shouting followed suit and began to shoot in the distance.

"beat!"

The shouting resumed, followed by a burst of gunfire.

Although the marksmanship of the recruits was not good, it was fortunate that there were a large number of people. When everyone fired a salvo, there would always be stray bullets that would hit right. As the rhythm of the mercenaries stabilized, the bandits on the hillside began to fall one after another.

A recruit pulled the trigger and saw a bandit staggered down in the distance, his face full of joy: "I hit! I hit!"

"I hit one too!"

"..."

With the bandits being shot, the fear in the soldiers' hearts has been reduced a lot, and their emotions have become more and more stable. The charm of war lies in this, throwing a person without military training on the battlefield, even out of survival instinct, It will also make him grow up quickly, because if he does not learn to live, then only death is waiting for him.

"Everyone, be steady! Listen to my instructions, turn off the safety of the gun! Then put the bayonet on and prepare for melee! After putting the bayonet on, push the safety to the bottom, push it up again, and change to burst mode!" Zhang Fang did not The soldiers' mood changed and they felt relaxed ~www.readwn.com~ and continued to give orders.

Zhang Fang was an officer in the Pei's mercenary team, so he knew better than anyone that after the bandits broke in, the hand-to-hand battle between the two sides was the most test of the soldiers' courage.

Killing the enemy at a distance with a gun, and fighting face-to-face with a bayonet, is absolutely different, regardless of whether these soldiers who have never experienced war have the courage to stab each other's body with a knife, even if they are Yes, their skills and physical strength must be a lot worse than these bandits living in refugee areas.

More than ten meters away, a soldier followed Zhang Fang's instructions and reached out to turn the safety of his gun up a gear. This soldier was the calmer one among these people. When he fired, he was still counting. With the number of bullets he had, he had already fired more than a dozen shots at this moment. If he switched to burst shots, he would probably only be able to shoot three or four times.

The soldier felt that his bullets were about to run out, and was about to report to Zhang Fang when he saw a grenade landed in front of him, and shouted with trembling lips: "Sir..."

"boom!"

Before the soldier's words could be finished, the grenade around him exploded.