"The little devil is about to rush up, hurry up and light the fire" "Point, point" "Damn, what else can you do?"
"Boom" a grenade fell on his side, interrupting his words, and the flying shrapnel opened several holes in his body.
At the back of the position, there stood six half-meter-thick gasoline barrels diagonally, most of his body was buried in the ground, and a young man with a gray face, trembling his hands, struggled to light the fire, but the match could not be wiped.
"Ahh He shivered and took out one from the matchbox again, and continued to wipe it, the matchbox in his hand was a little deformed at this time, his hands were exposed, and his eyes were red, giving people a feeling of wanting to seal the demon.
Suddenly, one hand was placed on his shoulder, and the other hand was taken over the matchbox in his hand.
This made the warrior stunned for a moment, and turned his head stiffly.
"Take it easy, don't be nervous, the more nervous you are, the more you can't light it" Chang You took the matchbox, pulled out a match, and lightly scratched it on the matchskin, and a string of flames suddenly appeared.
The "snort" fuse was lit by him, and it burned out little by little, and at the end was an earthen launch bag, which was filled with earth gunpowder, although it was not very powerful, but it was enough to push out the shotgun bag in front of the partition and explode on the top of the little devil's head.
The partition is not very well done, the seal is not good enough, and the shotgun bag is not smooth enough, so it can't fly far.
But it landed on the top of the little devil's head, making a loud explosion, and the stones and nails suddenly flew around, and even almost hit their own people.
The splashes shot everywhere, nailed to the bodies of the Japanese soldiers, and they screamed in pain, and those who were lucky enough were directly scooped by this thing and died on the spot.
"Load it again," Chang You calmly looked at the shotgun bag that exploded above the Japanese army's head, and said to the recruit on the side.
There is no blame, because the first time he goes to the battlefield, he is even more unbearable than him, and he slowly gets used to it.
"What kind of weapon is that" For the flying thunder cannon, Lin Zhong Nanye had no impression, so he frowned tightly and made a puzzled sound.
He saw that his men had been beaten into a sieve by the thing, and it had a fairly wide coverage.
"It should be a new type of weapon that is sold by which country in Europe," a military cao beside Lin Zhong Nanye heard his doubts, thought for a moment and said.
"Are you a pig's brain, the guerrillas are so poor, they can afford to buy the weapons of those ghost animals," Lin Zhong Nanye scolded, and the greed of those white-skinned ghost animals was also very clear.
"Ha Yi, what the captain said is" This military cao hurriedly bowed down.
Ruling out the possibility that this is an imported weapon, then how can this kind of weapon, that is, they made it themselves, with these China pigs who can't even make a bayonet, can make this kind of weapon, he absolutely does not believe it.
Therefore, Lin Zhong Nanye didn't know what kind of weapon it was and where it came from, but this did not prevent his subordinates from continuing to attack.
Because they have a way to survive by taking the opponent's position, this is what their captain Lin Zhong Nanye told them, so these Japanese soldiers seem a little crazy, but they are not crazy.
As the Japanese grenadiers approached, there was no shortage of grenades thrown at their positions, although Ye Qingshu had been cleaning up the Japanese grenadiers, these people also knew that they were being targeted by snipers, specifically looking for dead ends, or kept moving, and put one when they found an opportunity.
Changyou They also have a few grenadiers, but the people who use them are not skilled, and at most they can only throw the grenade, as for whether they can be blown up, it can only depend on luck.
The two sides are so close that mortars are useless, and if you hit again, it is easy to hit your own head, and if you really hit one, it is not a joke.
The resistance of the Japanese army was fierce, and the big ones were also very brave, but they were still at a disadvantage, because some of his superior weapons were restricted, such as machine guns and grenadiers, which were watched by Ye Qingshu.
There is also the commander, a large number of casualties, resulting in the command can not keep up, although the Japanese army is very brave in individual combat, but on the battlefield can not rely on individual courage to solve the problem.
Without the coordination of the commander, the Japanese soldiers could only fight separately, following the attack order of Lin Zhongnanye, and continued to attack the position, but it was insufficient in all aspects such as intensity.
"Captain Linzhong, our military commander Cao Wu has lost a lot of casualties, almost all of them were killed by snipers in Zhina, and now the command of the whole team can't keep up, and the formation is a little messy."
The team leader ran over with a disgraced face and gasped.
Lin Zhong Nanye's face was serious: "Now you immediately go and arrange someone to command it temporarily, and change into the clothes of an ordinary soldier." ” "Hayi, I'll go now" The team leader nodded, turned around and prepared to leave to change clothes.
Suddenly, there was a bloody hole in his eyebrow, and a bullet shot out of the back of his head, taking a large skull with him, and his body shook and fell.
Seeing this, Nanye in the forest was about to crack, "Damn sniper of Baga Yalu" After the useless abuse, Lin Zhong Nanye also changed himself into the clothes of an ordinary soldier, but the command knife was not put down, and he continued to hold it in his hand.
In the eyes of the Japanese army, the command knife is glory, and life can be lost, but the command knife cannot be lost, otherwise it is not as simple as going to a military court.
An ordinary soldier, but playing with a command knife in his hand, no matter how you look at it, it is not right.
So in addition to the command knife, there are some guards around Nanye in the forest, and he is strictly protected in it, which can be said to be a wall of flesh and bullets.
Now, he was going to personally go on the field to direct the team to attack, and those low-level commanders were all killed, and if he didn't go, there would be no one to command.
For the first time, he saw that snipers could still be used like this, in the previous division he was in, those snipers generally fought black guns or something during the truce, and when attacking, they rushed like ordinary soldiers, and he never thought that he could use them independently like this, and the power caused was still great.
When you go back this time, you must record this method and write it into the tactical training of snipers.
Of course, the premise is that he can go back alive, and Chang You is willing to let him go back alive.
"The little devils are all pressed up now, their highest commanders have come out, it seems that they have too many low-level commanders who have died, and the highest one can't sit still."
Chang You squatted in the corner of the position, secretly looking at the Japanese army.
The corners are hard to notice, and you usually only look at the middle of the place, unless you put heavy fire from a machine gun on the side, otherwise it will not be a key target
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