Compared with shotguns and hand grenades made in the border area, these can basically only be heard in counterattacks. Undoubtedly, the five Hanyang-made rifles in the hands of the fire support team are their most anticipated and reliable fire support.
Especially when that crooked machine gun shows off its power and is placed behind several people in a blink of an eye.
Xiao Pingtou Original Sin, Xiling and other PLA veterans, now behind the barbed wire, have found a barely usable shooting position.
So the key to the next battle, it can be said that everything depends on their performance.
In view of this, the fire support team, who had a clear understanding of the battle situation, felt a great deal of pressure in their hearts.
"MB's shot missed again~"
After pulling the trigger of the Hanyang-made gun in his hand, he ignored the impact from the walnut gun stock, which caused a dull pain in his shoulder. The original sin of Xiao Pingtou was to look towards his target.
The result? The crooked machine gun he had been aiming at for a long time was still pouring out intense firepower, leaving the charging netizens in a panic.
As for the shot he had high hopes for, it didn't even damage the target's hair.
Feeling angry and anxious, he cursed bitterly.
After he finished cursing, he could only pull the gun bolt and bite his lip hard, even leaving a deep and bloody tooth mark on his lower lip.
Trying to use such a method, which is almost self-mutilation, to try to calm down the emotions at the moment in the fierce battlefield.
In the end, I hope I can kill that deadly light machine gun with one shot, otherwise everyone will be completely ruined.
Yuan Sin and other five members of the fire support team had actually assigned the firing order targets for the current situation in the group meeting held before the war.
The so-called targets are actually some firepower points on the field that need to be destroyed first.
For example, the searchlights that are still turning around at this moment need to be extinguished as soon as possible.
Because under the light beam of this thing, the exposed netizens had no way to hide, and were being shot wildly by the defenders.
There is also a grenade operator who occasionally pokes his head out from the roof, and after a brief observation, launches a melon grenade.
Don't look at the stuff it emits, it looks like a small lump and seems inconspicuous.
But this kind of inconspicuous grenade has a lethality of at least 7 meters in radius after each explosion; every time it falls, it will cause at least one netizen to be damaged.
Therefore, the task of knocking off the searchlight fell on the head of the deputy team leader, Xiling.
He needed to bring three team members with him to blow up the searchlight immediately.
As for the team leader Yuan Sin, he has a more important task, which is to suppress the crooked light machine gun on the turret, which is the strongest and most threatening firepower point.
Therefore, the crooked light machine gun that was shooting long flames in the night was the target of Original Sin.
In short, the five people in the fire support team need to give priority to destroying these fire points; at least they need to use precise shooting to suppress them, so that they cannot fire so unscrupulously...
Needless to say, there is nothing wrong with such a fire suppression combat plan.
The key is that after it was actually implemented, Original Sin and others were dumbfounded.
When the No. 38 big cover on the turret opened fire and killed the unlucky "salted pork" netizen with one shot, Yuan Sin and his deputy captain Xi Ling led three team members and fired the first shot in their hands.
gun.
As for the target, of course it is that bright searchlight.
In order to ensure that the shot was successful, Original Sin waited half a second and then fired at the searchlight.
As long as this thing is blown up, the Japanese and puppet troops who are attacking below will be unable to see clearly, and precise shooting will be impossible. It can be said that the threat will be reduced by half immediately.
The sound of five Hanyang-made guns firing almost started one after another.
The problem is that the searchlights and other objects they set on fire did not suffer any damage at all.
Regarding such a result, Yuan Sin and the others were relatively calm at the time. The main reason was that only after firing the first shot, they could barely figure out how much the crosshair had deviated from the Hanyang-made gun with badly worn rifling.
Only after you have a good idea can you adjust the aiming method of the shooting target.
And just now, he found that after he fired, a spark appeared 5 meters away from the lower left position of the searchlight, so the next time he aimed at the target, he needed to adjust it to the right.
It was also at this time that the crooked gun on the turret reacted and began to output brutal firepower.
Almost instinctively, the original sin was to change his shooting target, and based on the offset of the crosshair just tested, he shot at it.
Then, and then it still didn’t hit.
On the contrary, during the period of time he was aiming, the combined firepower of that crooked weapon was able to knock down three netizens in a row.
And the "swish~" dense flying bullets, the companions who kept falling down like logs, and the wailing and screaming from the companions' mouths, brought more and more pressure to everyone.
The morale, which was as high as a chicken blood at first, is now plummeting like a dive.
This made Yuan Sin know that he must deal with this crooked light machine gun as soon as possible, otherwise, maybe at some point, their rabble will completely collapse...
*******
When he could clearly feel the bitten lip in his mouth, the fishy and salty blood filled his mouth.
Original Sin, who once again aimed for two seconds, pulled the trigger in his hand; it wasn't that he didn't want to aim more, he could shoot more accurately.
It's just that under the current environment, being able to allow him to aim for two seconds is already the limit.
The subsequent development of the battle situation well proved this statement.
Because of such a crucial shot, the poor little flat-headed original sin missed again. Then, under the continuous fire of the crooked machine gun, two more netizens were knocked to the ground, making the number of casualties on our side reach 9 after the battle started.
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The above battle situation sounds complicated to describe, but in fact, it happened in less than ten seconds.
For a group of rookies living in peaceful times, being able to persist for such a long time is already their limit.
Basically, after they experienced the atmosphere of the battlefield in a computer game, they felt that death was so close to them for the first time.
My own life is so fragile.
In such a panic, Yang Dongli, who was also furious, couldn't figure out who had diarrhea first.
You can already see five or six netizens in the front team, turning around and starting to run towards the starting position desperately.
Their heads, faces, and bodies were all covered with bloodstains that belonged to them or someone else, as well as mud, sand, and gunpowder smoke. Even from the crotches of one or two of their pants, bursts of stench could be heard by the wind.
Embarrassed.
The most important thing is that their faces were full of fear and despair, but they lacked any courage to fight.
In the process, most of these people threw away their shotguns, broadswords, spears and other weapons in their hands just to make themselves run faster.
Yang Dongli knew that if such a scene could not be stopped, it would cause the entire team to be completely defeated and everything would be over.
For this reason, he grabbed a netizen's arm and roared at the top of his lungs:
"Go back, no retreat, this is our only chance~"
However, the netizen broke free with surprising brute force, and also let out some incoherent cries:
"I'm just a waiter in a restaurant, please let me go~"
At the same time, he stumbled forward and continued to escape. After running a few steps, the little side dish worker fell to the ground.
In the end, despite this, he still crawled towards the grove.
By this time, the things about being erased after the mission failed had been completely forgotten in his blank mind.
"Let you go!" Yang Dongli cursed through gritted teeth. At the same time, he raised the shell gun in his hand, intending to use heavy means to kill the side dish worker first.
Anyway, it’s just one sentence, we must not be defeated.
But before he could fire, a bullet from the gun tower landed on a stone at his feet.
Although it did not hit Yang Dongli directly, the stone spattered a large number of stone chips; these stone chips hit Yang Dongli's hairy legs, instantly making him feel a sharp sting.
It was also a scene like this that made Yang Dongli feel that death was so close to him.
With the fear growing in his heart, he couldn't bear it anymore.
By some strange mistake, he turned around and started jogging, letting the Hun Master and others who were standing with him, who were originally unable to withstand it, join the defeated industry.
While running wildly, Yang Dongli felt completely desperate.
Not only did he realize that he exercised vigorously for a short time due to a long-term lack of exercise, his violent breathing was as heavy as an old cow.
One of the legs seemed to have been filled with cement, making it extremely difficult to move.
My stomach was churning violently, as if I was about to vomit.
What makes Yang Dongli even more desperate is that he is still lucky now; if he knows that even with the best preparations, the turrets are not taken down, then there will be no need to think about such a thing in the future.
If no miracle happens, everyone will be wiped out due to failure in the mission.
Just like the little yellow hair before, amidst the continuous explosions of 'bang, bam, bam~', a group of people's skulls exploded at the same time in an extremely spectacular manner.
Thinking of such a scene, Yang Dongli sighed helplessly: