"This gun is a good gun. It is used by American snipers. It is a Springfield m1903A4 rifle. The one above is called a scope. It is eight times magnified. When you look at the enemy in the distance, it is the same as in front of you. Look at the muzzle and the silencer. Although
It’s not a complete silencer, but it can reduce some gunshot sounds to a great extent.”
Xia Yuan introduced him, took out a few black tubes from his pocket, handed them to him, and said, "These are mufflers. If they are damaged, they will be replaced."
Chen Lie threw the big eight pills aside and wiped it on the gun body fondly. The raindrops fell on the gun body, forming a small water droplet, which slipped from the gun body. He grinned happily: "Good gun, good gun, I have used it."
It’s oily.”
"The American devil's oil is good. I'll get you some gun oil if I get the chance."
Xia Yuan smiled.
"Hey, that's a good relationship." Chen Lie's eyes flashed brightly, and he said thank you to Xia Yuan, and then asked: "Where are the bullets? This gun looks like a Citizen official, but it's still a little worse."
Soldiers basically have some knowledge about firearms and can also disassemble weapons and equipment.
"A bullet with eight large grains will suffice, but if it's not enough, you can touch it from the corpse of a foreign devil."
"Hey, that's great, thanks."
"Thank you, I will arrange a combat mission for you. Later, you will target the foreign Japanese soldiers with walkie-talkies, those carrying flamethrowers, machine gunners, and squad leaders. If you can, shoot them. Leave the big deal to me."
Xia Yuan found that his marksmanship should be used to shoot American soldiers, so that he could quickly eliminate the enemy's effective forces.
"Yes, company commander, don't worry, I promise to complete the mission!"
Upon hearing the order, Chen Lie pointed his gun behind him, stood upright, and answered.
"Go and get ready!"
The enemy's skirmisher line was very long, Sun Changgui was sacrificed again, and everyone suffered minor injuries of varying degrees. If the fight continued like this, the enemy's offensive would become more and more fierce, and sooner or later everyone would be unable to hold on. Fortunately, the distance between the positions was flat.
It was very deep, and the distance from the forward position to their position was nearly two hundred meters, so it was not easy for the enemy to attack.
As soon as everyone arrived at the position, the enemy's figure appeared on the forward position.
Buzz!
The sound of numb scalp sounded again.
Enemy fighter!
"Duck, duck!"
Xia Yuan's pupils reflected a squadron of US military aircraft, with four fighter jets swooping towards their mountaintop.
In his sight, napalm bombs fell from the sky and landed on the ground. The heat wave swept away, forming a terrifying sea of fire. As the napalm exploded, it flew everywhere like thick lard.
.
Wang Xiaoliang looked horrified.
He could not forget the scene of Si Jize's tragic death in front of him, and he felt great fear of the US military's napalm bombs.
Wang Xiaoliang shouted and fell down in the trench.
When napalm explodes, it can reach a high temperature of about 1000°C, and can stick to other objects and burn for a long time. This was the case with the big tree before, and even more so with the position. The solidified gasoline was overwhelming, and with the rolling flames,
Covered the ground.
Lu Guangnan, the leader of the cooking team, was caught off guard and half of his body was covered with napalm, and the flames instantly ignited him.
Ahhhh!!!
The scorching heat baked his flesh and blood, and he subconsciously threw himself on the ground and rolled. However, a more terrifying scene appeared. The napalm attached to his body followed his rolling, stuck to the ground, and followed him.
He rolled over and stuck to the side of his body that was not stained with napalm. In an instant, his whole body was engulfed in flames.
Struggling and screaming, everyone noticed this. Wang Xiaoliang wanted to step forward to save him, but instructor Shao grabbed him: "Do you want to die?"
Wang Xiaoliang's pupils were dilated and his eyes were full of fear. He was deeply impressed by this weapon of the US military. It could continue to burn for a long time, and even if it got a little bit on the people it touched, they would roll on the ground.
Lu Guangnan struggled with a shrill voice. As he rolled, burning napalm continued to splash around, and there was an obvious black mark on the ground.
Bang!
There was a gunshot.
It was Chen Lie who fired the gun, holding a strange gun in his hand.
"Lao Lu can't be saved. Instead of suffering so much, it's better to give him a good time." Instructor Shao said: "Please avoid being caught by this thing."
"Squad leader, if I get it, you must shoot me to death." Wang Xiaoliang looked at Lao Lu's body, which was turned into a pile of ashes in the fire. He couldn't help feeling sad, and turned to Tan Zhanbiao and said.
"No, nothing will happen."
Tan Zhanbiao patted him on the shoulder, "Go and hide in the bomb shelter in the trench, don't get burned."
"yes!"
Xia Yuan looked at the layer of napalm covering the position, and the fire was blazing.
"The napalm that splashes onto people after a napalm bomb explodes is like lard, thick and resistant to burning."
"If a person pats the fire with his hands, the bigger the fire will become. If he rolls on the ground to extinguish the fire, the whole body will be on fire. And once there is a lot of fire on a person, the people around him should try to stay away from the person on fire because of the struggle of the person on fire.
It is easy to throw the burning oil onto others, causing a secondary killing effect. For humanitarian reasons, it is recommended to end the life of the person on fire with a gun. Because the victim of napalm bombs can be said to be the biggest victim of death.
Relief. Even sometimes it is just a little burn on the hand. Because they are all poisoned. There are many chemical accelerants in napalm, and some also add white phosphorus. After the human skin is burned, a large amount of highly toxic chemicals will remain and pass through the burn wound.
The open wound enters the blood, causing blood poisoning of the wounded. The burnt surface is usually purple or blue-black."
He couldn't remember where he saw this passage, but for those who were hit by napalm, killing him was the best relief for him.
The U.S. military planes dropped seven or eight napalm bombs on the position like crazy. The fire was blazing on the position, followed by bombs and machine gun fire. Everyone did not dare to come out. Fortunately, the position
The sky was filled with gunpowder smoke, and the sky was blocked by billowing smoke from burning napalm bombs.
Everyone could not see the U.S. military aircraft, so they could only judge roughly by the sound of the aircraft's engines. The U.S. military aircraft could not judge whether all the volunteers had been wiped out, so they randomly fired at locations where the volunteers might be present and dropped bombs. The volunteer positions were in flames.
Burning, gunpowder smoke billowed into the sky, and the exploding soil flew into the gunpowder smoke, shattering the pattering rain curtain.
The misty darkness and acrid gun smoke obscured the sky and made it impossible to see the color of the sky, as if the end of the world had arrived.
The guys were so choked that they couldn't open their eyes. They covered their mouths and noses with dirty towels and buried their heads in the wet soil. They were all dirty. They did not avoid shells and heavy machine gun fire.
Without the ability, I can only pray in my heart that I can be safe and sound.
The enemy's heavy machine gun swept across the position, and long red chains were thrown on the position. A cloud of blood suddenly rose up in the gray-black gunpowder smoke, mixed with the gunpowder smoke, and floated away.
The roar of the plane engine gradually faded away, and everyone struggled to get up from the ground. Someone vaguely heard someone shouting.
"The monitor is injured, the monitor is injured."
It's Wang Xiaoliang.
He was grabbing Tan Zhanbiao's body, and saw that one of his arms was broken, the broken sleeve was dyed red, and was covered with a layer of soil, and blood was constantly flowing out.
"Don't cry. Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet." Tan Zhanbiao laughed angrily and said, "I was just bitten."
Xia Yuan came over, pressed down on his broken arm, stuffed a ball of towel into his mouth, and said, "Bite it, it will hurt for a while."
"Company commander, you can come, I promise not to say a word."
Tan Zhanbiao was a little bit blinded by this bullet. He couldn't feel the existence of his arm. The wound was not very painful. He didn't look at his wound. The psychological effect was very strong. His head was probably buzzing at first glance.
Xia Yuan exerted a little force, and a tearing pain suddenly erupted from the originally numb wound.
"Hu~hu~"
Tan Zhanbiao was breathing heavily, his eyes were blood red, veins were bulging on his forehead, his whole body was tense, and his right fist was clenched tightly, as if he was suffering great pain.
"Company commander, the enemy is coming."
Liu Tiezhu shouted.
"I got it, you go first." Xia Yuan sped up the movements of his hands, and Liu Tiezhu on the side pulled Wang Xiaoliang: "Little Wang, don't look away, hurry up and set up the heavy machine gun."
Tan Zhanbiao glared at him, and Wang Xiaoliang just stood up, wiped the water stains on his face, and held the gun: "Squad leader, I will avenge you."
Xia Yuan moved very quickly. He also knew some simple methods to stop bleeding, clean the wound, and apply medicine, but this was enough to keep Tan Zhanbiao alive. He pinched his shoulder with one hand, pressed the acupuncture points, stopped the bleeding, disinfected, and cleaned the wound.
, and finally disinfected, applied some medicine, and wrapped it with gauze.
Xia Yuan gave him the painkillers and said, "It's for pain relief. If you can't stand the pain, just use it. Don't worry about not having enough medicine."
"Hoo! Hoo! Company commander, I understand." Tan Zhanbiao went to talk to little Wang again: "You kid, are you expecting me to die and you to avenge me?"
"Monitor, I don't have one."
Wang Xiaoliang, who was reinforcing the machine gun position, quickly shook his head.
The instructor in the distance shouted: "The enemy is coming, prepare to fight, get closer and fight!"
"Company commander, Comrade Fu Weiquan is missing!"
Suddenly, someone shouted, "It's a flask." He was on the right, his voice was loud, and he could vaguely see a person.
"What."
Xia Yuan looked at the people on the battlefield and his heart sank. There were only twelve of them left.
Even though he was mentally prepared, when this scene came, he still felt uncomfortable. In the next battle, the familiar people in front of him might leave him. At that moment, maybe he would also
Will die generously.
War is about to break out.
The US military dispatched a new battalion of six to seven hundred people, and with the support of a large amount of heavy firepower, they rolled towards the position.
Gunpowder smoke filled the entire position, and the battle lasted for a full hour. The two sides fought fiercely several times. You came and I fought for the position in front of you. Twelve people were against one U.S. battalion. The gap was really too big, even if there were seven people behind.
The company's shooting team provided support, but it was still difficult to resist the American charge.
A battalion of U.S. troops scattered into a skirmish line, enough to surround them. Even Xia Yuan could not stop the U.S. military's crazy attack. Although he had various skills blessed by the system, U.S. soldiers were not fools and would not be stunned.
, knowing that your marksmanship is so good, you still attack crazily.
They cleverly made use of the original trenches and bomb shelters, used mortars to clear the way, put their guns above their heads without exposing their heads, and fired wildly. Even Xia Yuan had no way to do this, and was often indiscriminate.
He pulls the trigger a few times and then retracts it, just like the war in Africa where he likes to shoot with his hands raised.
In this way, U.S. soldiers hide in the trenches without exposing their heads, which also reduces their risk of being hit.
Stray bullets caused by random shooting were flying everywhere, and some soldiers even hit the bunker of the soldiers in front, almost killing one of their own.
Even so, this method of shooting has obvious results, and their casualties have been reduced a lot. Indeed, Xia Yuan cannot hit the enemy's arm with his gun. Sometimes the enemy shrinks very quickly. If he takes a little more aim, he can go again.
When the shot was fired, the enemy had already retreated.
Most importantly, the enemy kept calling for mortars, causing huge casualties to them.
"These U.S. soldiers are not attacking anymore. They are just wasting away like this, and the position cannot be defeated. What do they want to do?" Instructor Shao changed the ammunition and asked Xia Yuan.
The enemy's method had an impact on many people. Xia Yuan's hit rate was also greatly reduced. In the end, he even resorted to suppression. The enemy's machine gun had a baffle and fired randomly. Xia Yuan followed suit.
When he fired, the bullets clanked against the baffle. Although he couldn't hit the enemy's machine gunner, it could still suppress him to a certain extent. It was no problem to make the enemy's machine gunner tremble with fear.
This situation was the same as when he first entered North Korea. Xia Yuan remembered that it was the first battle of the 7th Interpenetrating Company. He saw the American troops hiding in the trenches and shooting the volunteer soldiers attacking down the mountain in this way. It was not
Like what was filmed in the TV series, the American soldier holding his position leaned out most of his body and shot very carefully. At that time, his shooting caused a lot of trouble because he missed the target.
The bullet won't turn and will definitely miss.
But this doesn't mean that Xia Yuan has nothing to do.
"Instructor, no matter what the enemy thinks, first repel this wave of enemy attacks, give me the grenade, and I will greet them hard!"
Tieniu came over with a box of grenades, "Company commander, here you go."
Xia Yuan opened the box, grabbed one and held it in his hand, fired the grenade and threw it towards the enemy's head. Tieniu lay on the position and watched. The grenade exploded on the enemy's head. After a scream, Tieniu yelled
He shouted excitedly: "Well done!"
He was so excited that he attacked the enemy twice. Xia Yuan's combat effectiveness was unanimously recognized by Chef Zhang and Flask. This company commander was really powerful, even more powerful than their squad leader.
They command well, shoot well, and throw grenades accurately. They admire such people the most, and only such people can become role models in their hearts.