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Chapter 53 Heavy machine gun with baffle

Captain Lei and his men quickly ran to the high ground and joined the frontal battle. The intensity of the enemy's attack was beyond imagination. This was their first real fight with the enemy. In previous fights, the enemies were retreating, and again

Or the enemy is moving, running away as soon as they are hit, or scattering as soon as they are hit.

It's not like this time, the enemy stared at their firepower and rushed towards the mountain crazily.

So much so that Company Commander Lei and Instructor Shao both saw something amiss, but they did not have divine vision and could not judge the current situation facing the entire Korean battlefield volunteer army. They only felt that this group of foreign devils had become completely different from before.

Bullets from both sides intertwined and collided in the sky, and the shells made a sharp roar in the air.

Xia Yuan emptied the magazine in the shortest time, replaced the bullets as quickly as possible, pulled the trigger continuously, aimed at the enemy lieutenant, first killed the commander, then the walkie-talkie, and emptied three magazines in a row.

, a cannonball landed on top of his head, and dust and smoke filled the air.

Lao Yang shouted: "Xia Yuan!"

"Cough cough cough!" Xia Yuan emerged from the flying dust and shouted: "I'm fine. I'm lucky. A mortar shell can't kill me. It's just that my position has been exposed."

He ran to Lao Yang and helped Lao Yang deal with the machine gunner in front of him. Lao Yang said happily: "Your marksmanship is really good. The battle is over, teach me."

"Okay." Xia Yuan was unambiguous. He raised his head and looked at the soldiers on the position. Only a dozen of them were left. The firepower network formed was difficult to suppress the enemy. "I'm going to knock out the enemy's heavy machine gun point. It suppresses the enemy."

Many soldiers could not even lift their heads."

Lao Yang raised his head and glanced. There was a metal baffle as a cover. The enemy's heavy machine guns kept making ferocious roars. Hot bullets sank into the trenches where the soldiers were hiding. Dust was flying. "There are too many foreign devils, it's hard to fight."

"I have a solution."

Xia Yuan looked at the impact point in front of him. The small crater created by the explosion after the howitzer fell was just suitable for a person to avoid. He said: "I want to rush to that position. If I can hit it from the side, you have to cover me."

"Let me go!" When Lao Yang heard this, he realized that this method was really risky. As soon as he raised his head, the enemy's bullets hit the soil in front of him. The dust suddenly hit his face. Lao Yang tried his best to use his sleeves.

I wiped the dust off my face and blinked my bloodshot eyes desperately.

"Cover me." Xia Yuan didn't say much. He patted Lao Yang's shoulder, took a deep breath, stared at the wall of the trench, and rolled out of the trench. The enemy immediately discovered the rush from the trench.

When Xia Yuan came out, it was too sudden. The bullets hit him like raindrops, hitting the rocks and making a popping sound after jumping away.

Lao Yang couldn't see clearly, his eyes were mesmerized. He endured the discomfort of his eyes, pressed his eyelids with his hands and opened his eyes. They were scarlet, covered with bloodshot eyes, and his eye sockets were scarlet. He saw clearly, just now

After rushing out, Xia Yuan was suppressed by the enemy. The bullets even drifted towards him, but he didn't pay attention. He was pinned to the ground by Captain Lei who ran over.

"I don't want my life!"

"Company, company commander!" Hearing the familiar voice, Lao Yang was overjoyed and quickly grabbed company commander Lei's hand and said, "Platoon commander is going to fight the enemy's machine gunner!"

"I know that the enemy's machine gun has a baffle, so the soldiers can't hit it at all. The second row was suppressed by the machine gun and couldn't raise its head. That's why I came to your side to see the situation."

Captain Lei helped him up, lay down on the trench, and stuck his head out to look into the distance. Before he could see clearly, he was hit back by a series of bullets fired by the enemy.

"The enemy's firepower is too fierce!" Lao Yang felt that his eyes felt a lot better. The sound of bullets passing through his head was very dense in his ears, and the popping sound of bullets hitting rocks was also particularly harsh: "Company Commander, let's let

Xia Yuan retreats, he can't rush through!"

"There's no way to go back."

Captain Lei shouted and called to the soldiers on the position, "Cover the platoon leader. We have to create conditions for him to shoot the enemy's machine gun. Now we can only rely on him!"

A shell flew over with a whizzing sound and landed on their position. Two soldiers were hit by the shell and were rendered incapacitated. The remaining soldiers rose up to resist. Liu Tiezhu controlled the light machine gun, facing the enemy's bullets, and confronted the enemy.

Shooting, it was a completely lifeless gesture.

First squad leader Tan Zhanbiao, second squad leader Niu Fengyang, and third squad leader Zhou Xingyong organized into a new battle group and fired at the enemy, attracting a large number of enemy attention. Enemy stray bullets exploded around them from time to time, until a howitzer fired with a harsh blast.

The roar fell on the position, and the terrifying air wave swept away and engulfed them.

Every soldier is fighting desperately against the enemy.

Xia Yuan was so pressed by the enemy's bullets that he couldn't lift his head. He took out a grenade from his arms, used the sound to identify its position, and controlled the force to throw it at the enemy. After a roar, the enemy in front was wiped out a lot. The pressure

The sharply reduced soldiers replaced their bullets and fired at the enemy again.

Taking advantage of the gap between the enemy bullets, Xia Yuan rolled out and threw the grenade in his hand hard. It landed in the middle of the enemy group and exploded. A grenade cleared a large gap. The soldiers behind him were stunned.

At the same time, his expression was refreshed, and his fighting mood became even higher. He held the gun and fired fiercely at the enemy, and the bullets were also consumed quickly.

The enemy rushing up from the front was blocked even more fiercely by the volunteers and was unable to attack for a while. This bought Xia Yuan a lot of time. He threw a grenade forcefully again, and with a burst of smoke rising,

He stood up from the ground, braved the hail of enemy bullets, and sprinted to the target's impact point. The bullets hit the ground behind him, stirring up large amounts of dust.

Xia Yuan's heart was beating loudly. Those bullets just missed his body and landed on the ground behind him. It can be said that if he had run a step later or a step earlier, he might have turned into a corpse. The calmness skill allowed him to

He always maintained a calm mind, so that he did not panic at all. Every step was planned, but every step seemed to be dancing on the tip of a knife. If he was not careful, he would die.

But he had to do this. The enemy had welded metal baffles on the heavy machine gun, which could withstand bullets. No matter how accurate he was, he could not penetrate the enemy's welded metal baffles and hit the enemy. The only way

Just change positions and shoot at the enemy from the side.

The crater left by this impact point is just enough.

"Xia Yuan!"

Captain Lei at the rear couldn't help shouting. The soldiers' hearts suddenly lifted and they couldn't help but look up.

Until a figure stood up from the crater, holding a gun, with a correct posture, and pulled the trigger. The two gunshots ended, and the enemy's heavy machine gun stopped. The soldiers suddenly raised their heads and saw that the enemy's heavy machine gun had indeed stopped.

"Knocked it out! The platoon leader knocked out the enemy's heavy machine gun!"

The disgraced Wang Xiaoliang shouted excitedly.

The enemy's heavy machine gun misfired. Without the suppression of the heavy machine gun, the soldiers could fight back at the enemy unscrupulously. Xia Yuan also threw out all the grenades on his body, and then stared at the enemy's heavy machine gun. In this way, the enemy's heavy machine gun

Without the sound of the heavy machine gun, it was impossible to suppress the soldiers on the position. Several light and heavy machine guns fired back at the enemy, and the sound of machine gun fire continued continuously.

Smoke filled the air and the earth was scorched.

The blast of the grenade dissipated, Niu Fengyang's belly was blasted through, and his internal organs flowed out from the ruptured abdomen. He lay on the ground, pressing his internal organs, and with the last thought, he pulled the trigger on the enemy until the bullets in the magazine were filled.

After the light was fired, Niu Fengyang was no longer able to refill the bullet, and blood soaked the soil under him.

Zhou Xingyong shouted: "Lao Niu, the enemy on your side is coming!"

Niu Fengyang's vision had become blurry, and he could vaguely see several foreign soldiers rushing up from his side. He also held a grenade in his hand, and seemed to use his last strength to pull the tab open, and with a bang,

Die together with the enemies that rush up.

Zhou Xing raised his head bravely. On the position where Niu Fengyang was holding firm, the smoke from the grenade explosion floated into the air, mixed with a burst of bright red blood mist. When the wind blew, it was broken like a lost soul, and the enemy lay on the ground in pain.

Howling.

"Old cow!"

Zhou Xingyong shouted heartily, rushed out of the trench, and killed the American soldiers on the ground who were not dead with a submachine gun. He ran to Niu Fengyang's fighting position, took over Niu Fengyang's responsibilities, and guarded this area.

position.

The corners of Tan Zhanbiao's eyes were about to burst. He grabbed the grenade placed beside him and threw it at the enemy with all his strength. Continuous explosions exploded in the enemy group.

There are many enemies and many types of soldiers. In addition to heavy machine guns, they naturally have weapons to deal with the volunteer soldiers. Although the heavy machine guns have stopped firing, the mortars in the enemy group are still working. The enemy has occupied the impact point of the forward position and is attacking one after another.

The volunteers on the position launched an attack. Some US troops carrying bazookas fired rockets at our position. There was a boom. Although the lethality was not as terrifying as the artillery shells, it still had a huge impact on the volunteer soldiers on the ground.

Xia Yuan's individual strength was fully utilized. He shot down the enemy's machine gun fire points and knocked out the enemy's gunners, making it difficult for the enemy to use their fists and kicks on the continuous position. The enemy who was as big as the horse was also repulsed.

Taking advantage of the victory, when the enemy on his side retreated, it was like a chain reaction. The enemies on the entire front began to gradually retreat to the rear.

The enemy's second wave of attacks was repulsed, and there were only eleven soldiers left in one row. They were squatting in the trench, their clothes disheveled, their eyes were bloodshot, and two soldiers had tears on their faces. One of the enemy's grenades,

The explosion injured Niu Fengyang, the second squad leader. At the critical moment, Niu Fengyang took a grenade and died together with the enemy.

The most deadly thing was that they were running out of ammunition. Xia Yuan replenished bullets from the enemy's corpses, more than a hundred rounds, which was a drop in the bucket. It was difficult to sustain the next battle, because these bullets also had to be distributed to other soldiers.

The Bobosha submachine guns in their hands had no ammunition, and they could only use the enemy's weapons. After the soldiers replaced the enemy's weapons, the ammunition they captured was already small. When distributed evenly, Xia Yuan could get more than a hundred rounds. Others

Each soldier was given about nine magazines.

The bodies of the fallen soldiers were carried to the trench. Niu Fengyang's body was blown to pieces and half of his body was gone. There were intestines on the ground. The soldiers carried the intestines with grain strips and placed them on the body of squad leader Niu Fengyang.

, buried on the spot.

There were only eleven soldiers left in the platoon. This was not the big pursuit in the later stage, it was just a blocking battle, but it turned out to be so difficult.

"Get some rest. The enemy may come up later."

Just as Xia Yuan gave the order, the shrill whistle once again alarmed the soldiers who had just sat down. They suddenly stood up from the ground, lay down on the trench, and looked into the distance.

"The foreign devils are here again!"

The soldiers held on to their tired bodies and worked hard. The bloodshot eyes were like spider webs, and the whites of their eyes could not be seen at all. The soldiers' mental and physical strength had reached their peak and they were in urgent need of rest.

But the enemy gave them no time to breathe.

Company Commander Lei and Instructor Shao brought three soldiers to support the first platoon. Company Commander Lei said: "The second and third platoons also suffered heavy casualties. If we persist, our situation will be better after dark."

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The three soldiers were a drop in the bucket, but it was better than nothing. In the critical battle, the first platoon suffered the most serious casualties, while the second and third platoons suffered the lightest casualties.

The enemy's attack came again, and all positions were facing tremendous pressure. Company Commander Lei and Instructor Shao stayed in a row of positions. The battle was about to break out. When the enemy approached the position, Company Commander Lei gave the order, "Fight!"

Liu Tiezhu pulled the trigger, and bullets shot out from the hot barrel of the machine gun... The enemy's attack on the 538th Regiment did not stop for a moment.

At the regiment headquarters, Commander Pang had just observed from the front, with a solemn expression and a frown on his face. In some positions, only a few people were left after being bombed by artillery shells. People were drawn from other positions to continue blocking the attack. The ammunition consumption was serious. The soldiers shouted

He didn't say anything and tried to find a way to solve the problem on the spot. When he ran out of food, he ate boiled grass. When he was wounded, he simply bandaged himself and continued to stay on the position to stop the enemy. No matter how difficult and difficult the conditions were, he did not call the regiment headquarters to propose any conditions.

, what a strong warrior this is.

Commander Pang sympathized with everyone and scolded them sadly: "This Yankee is really not a damn thing. They may have known that we were short of food and ammunition, so they kept shelling and charging without stopping for a moment."

The regiment chief of staff said: "I'm a little worried about the 1st Battalion. From the beginning of the battle to now, the 1st Battalion has been carrying a very heavy burden. I'd better make a phone call to inquire."

The regiment headquarters was set up in the rear area, and the battalion headquarters was set up at the foot of the high mountains, and telephone lines were connected so that the regiment headquarters could be familiar with the battle conditions on the front line at any time.

Captain Pang pressed it back with his hand, looked at the teapot next to him, and said, "Don't hit them yet, don't put pressure on them."

As soon as I pressed the phone back, it rang immediately. The regimental chief of staff answered the call: "I'm Hu Qingyi, please speak!"


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