The grenade launched into clouds of red light, and the grenade with a whistling sound hit the bandits' second line of defense.
Because the Blacksmiths came over mountains and ridges, it was inconvenient to carry heavy weapons such as mortars, so grenade launchers served as long-range strike firepower.
The grenade grenades continued to fall on the bandits' second line of defense, with continuous rumbling explosions and clouds of fireballs rising up along with mushroom clouds.
Hot fragments flew everywhere, and strong air waves kept knocking over the bandits who fired, followed by grenade grenades and a violent rain of bullets.
The poorly trained bandits were attacked by such a dense rain of bullets, and many of them turned pale with fright and their legs shook like chaff.
Although those fierce bandits shouted and shot at the officers and soldiers of the guerrilla army who were constantly leaping forward, their casualties were also rising.
Although most of the officers and soldiers of the Northern Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps are recruits who have only been trained for a month, the brutal training has made them not weak in combat effectiveness, but they just lack the temper of actual combat.
At this moment, they formed a group of three, forming an attack formation in a company platoon, and continuously attacked the bandits' second line of defense, causing the bandits' second line of defense to collapse.
"Boom!"
Several bandits were lying behind thick sandbags and shooting. In panic, they no longer had any accuracy. They just kept pulling the bolt of the gun and firing without caring about where they hit.
"Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!"
The bandit machine gunner with the machine gun lowered on his shoulder was considered a veteran. He kept firing short shots and knocked down several officers and soldiers of the guerrilla corps who were unable to dodge.
"puff!"
But the bandit's machine gunner didn't remain arrogant for long. Soon he was shot in the head, which exploded like a watermelon, splattering brains and blood all over the bodies of those around him.
A bandit looked at the machine gunner whose skull was torn off, and then at the officers and soldiers of the guerrilla army who rushed forward. He threw away the rifle in his hand, put the skewed machine gun against his shoulder, and the machine gun roared again.
stand up.
But before the bullets in one magazine were finished, the replacement machine gunner's head exploded again, and he fell backwards and fell to the ground with a face full of unwillingness.
Several machine gunners in succession were knocked out by the snipers of the Flame Special Forces hidden in the darkness in the distance, so that the surrounding bandits were so frightened that they did not dare to approach the machine gun, because they knew who was approaching whom.
die.
Without the suppression of machine guns, the bandits' rifles, which only fired and pulled the bolt, could not stop the officers and soldiers of the Northern Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps from rushing forward.
The rumbling explosions continued, and several second line of defense fortresses were also blown over. The raging fire burned, and the people hiding inside were burned to death. They ran out with shrill screams and soon
Knocked down by a bullet.
Thanks to the powerful firepower of the Northern Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps and the skillful coordinated operations of the infantry brothers, the bandits were beaten to the point of running away.
"Hold it, hold it!"
Wang Laohu, the leader of Hutou Village, held a rifle in his hand and shouted loudly at the bandits to resist, but the defense line was still shaky and might collapse at any time.
Several bandits watched helplessly as everyone around them died. Finally, they collapsed mentally, threw away their guns, turned around and ran towards the village's defense line.
Wang Laohu looked at these bandits with a cold expression on his face, and blocked their way with his shell gun.
"Go back! Go back!"
However, the several mentally broken bandits were so frightened that they had no intention of turning around and risking their lives. They squeezed Wang Laohu away and ran back.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Wang Laohu was not polite and pulled the trigger on them, killing these men on the spot. The other bandits who wanted to escape were so frightened that they did not dare to move. They hid behind the sandbags and faced them.
Guns were fired randomly outside.
Snipers Wu Hao and Zhang Hai hid in the darkness behind and kept pulling the triggers. The most powerful bandits and machine gunners who were shouting all became their targets.
Under the cover of dense gunfire, they were like seasoned hunters, knocking down their targets one by one. However, no one noticed their presence in the chaotic battlefield.
"puff!"
Another bandit was shot in the chest and fell down. Jiao Chong, who was lying next to this bandit, looked in the direction of the bullet trajectory and saw darkness.
"ah!"
Before Jiao Chong could look back, he saw a flash of gunfire in the darkness, and a bandit standing nearby fell to the ground with a grenade in his hand.
With a bang, the grenade that was thrown out before it had time blew the bandit into pieces. He rolled over and barely escaped the explosion.
Looking at the precise shooting in the darkness in the distance, Jiao Chong's chest heaved and his eyes were full of resentment. He raised the 38 rifle in his hand, pressed the bullet into the chamber, and pointed it at the darkness over there.
Wu Hao and Zhang Hai, who were hiding in the darkness, didn't notice at all that they had been discovered by bandit Jiao Chong, who was also good at shooting.
It was Jiao Chong's outstanding marksmanship that led him to recruit his brothers and establish the Black Wolf Village.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. They fell into the hands of Zhang Liechen. Not only was Black Wolf Village destroyed, but he almost died, so he was full of hatred for the Northern Jiangsu Guerrilla Corps.
Now that he had settled in Hutou Village, the North Jiangsu guerrilla commander came to visit him again. It could be said that there were old and new grudges, and Jiao Chong felt an evil fire in his heart.
"boom!"
His shoulders shook, bullets roared out, and Jiao Chong opened fire into the darkness.
"puff!"
The bullets sent the scorched earth flying into the air. Wu Hao, who had just moved here from the tree crown, lowered his head subconsciously, fearing that the flying sand would hurt his eyes.
Zhang Hai saw bullets fired in the direction of Wu Hao, and the muzzle of his gun hurriedly turned, trying to find the person who shot at them.
But there were flames blazing in the distance, battles were going on everywhere, and explosions continued. He was caught off guard and how could he find anyone?
Moreover, after Jiao Chong fired the shot, he quickly slipped off the sandbag and moved around. He did not want to become a target for snipers.
"Old Wu, how are you?" Zhang Hai asked Wu Hao anxiously while searching for the enemy who fired the gun on the distant battlefield.
"fine."
After a few seconds of silence, Wu Hao's voice rang out, which had shocked him into a cold sweat just now, and the bullet was just a hair away from killing him.
This is not because Jiao Chong's marksmanship is not good, but because although the 38-meter rifle in his hand has a long range and good shooting accuracy, it is not a real sniper rifle after all.
Moreover, Wu Hao and the others were equipped with the 98k sniper rifle that Yang Ling had brought back, and it was also equipped with a scope. They had a long lurking distance, so Jiao Chong did not succeed.
"The other side also has snipers, find them and kill them." Wu Hao quickly shifted his sniping position while speaking.
Zhang Hai and Wu Hao no longer dared to shoot because they discovered that the other side also had snipers, which made them feel threatened.
"Was it an accidental shooting by a bandit just now?"
After searching through the scope for a long time and finding no movement, Zhang Hai became suspicious that the bandits had snipers.
"It was definitely not an accidental shooting."
Wu Hao said firmly, because it was impossible for the accidental shot to come directly to him. If the other party's gun was not bad, I am afraid he would have confessed by now.
The opponent also had a sniper, and he was a very patient master, which also aroused Wu Hao's competitive spirit.