At the end of the road in the distance, I saw a black dot, followed by the second and third, small black dots appeared one after another, and then converged into a black dot, a little earlier than planned, but now No one cares about this half hour.
At the front was a truck filled with black people. It was moving very slowly. There were black people hanging on the roof and shed. From a distance, I thought it was a black vehicle.
These black people have all practiced Ah San's magical skills. They can hang people wherever they can. After all, things with wheels can run faster than walking.
"Did you always ride in cars like this before in wars?" Yu Zhiqian put down his binoculars and looked at Xiong Da.
Xiong Da also followed Yu Zhiqian's example, put down the telescope and touched his chest: "Yes, sir!"
"No wonder some of you didn't know how to ride in a truck when I asked you to ride in it for the first time!"
The speed of the convoy was very slow, like a flood after an oil eruption, slowly spreading along the road towards Yu Zhiqian's position, and not only the road, but also some black people came over from the hills, but the number was still small. , after running away for several hours, these black people were a little tired and unwilling to walk more.
"Everyone is ready. Wait for my order. The first line of defense will fire first, and the second line of defense will enter combat readiness. Everyone will immediately enter the position and prepare to fight!"
"receive!"
"receive!"
Everyone entered a state of nervous preparation. Instead, Yu Zhiqian turned his body over, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, then took out a few and distributed them to the people around him: "Don't be nervous, there is still some time. , put them closer and then hit them!"
"yes!"
John, Xiong Da and others took Yu Zhiqian's cigarette, lit it, and started puffing away. John's sharp eyes discovered that Yu Zhiqian was actually nervous. His hands were trembling a little, and he patted Yu Zhiqian gently: "Head, I have been recently. Heard a joke!”
"What a joke!"
"There was a bun who got hungry while walking, so he ate himself!"
"Hahahaha, your joke is so cold!" Yu Zhiqian suddenly laughed. The most important thing was that John said it in Chinese. The weird Chinese accent and a cold joke were enough to make anyone who could understand laugh.
Being interrupted by John, Yu Zhiqian was a little nervous because it was his first time to experience such a large-scale battlefield. The most important thing was that Yu Zhiqian was still a commander and had a stake in the life and death of hundreds of his men.
After seeing that Yu Zhiqian was no longer nervous, John breathed a sigh of relief. His boss couldn't be nervous. He was the backbone of his group. If he was nervous, everyone would be nervous.
After taking a deep breath and finishing all the cigarettes, Yu Zhiqian moved his shoulders: "Get ready, the enemy is coming. Later, John, you and I will specifically fight the officers and keep an eye on the officers. If the others have enough You can also shoot at the shooting angle."
Yu Zhiqian and others were at several different high points to provide assistance, or to be precise, to supervise the battle. This could greatly improve the combat effectiveness of the black people. If the defense line were all black people themselves, I don't know what kind of fight these black people would be able to do.
The anti-government armed troops were slowly moving forward. Yu Zhiqian kept staring, constantly calculating the distance, one kilometer, five hundred meters, three hundred meters, two hundred meters. When the distance reached one hundred meters, Yu Zhiqian gently He raised his hand to indicate preparation.
Eighty meters, fifty meters. When the first car entered fifty meters, Yu Zhiqian squinted his eyes and then pulled the trigger. A bullet hit the cab of the first car and the driver's head. He was shot, lost control of the vehicle and crashed into the roadside.
However, the speed of the car was not very fast. It stopped after hitting a rock, and many black people on the car fell off, but most of the black people did not know what happened. Yu Zhiqian used a silencer, and the gunfire It was impossible to hear clearly among the noisy black troops.
"Enemy attack!"
"There's an ambush!"
The black man sitting in the passenger seat kicked the car door. The black man who was still hanging on the door was thrown to the ground by the door. After the co-pilot jumped out of the car, he yelled and looked for cover.
Yu Zhiqian imitated the actions in anti-Japanese dramas and shouted: "Hit!"
Several machine gun positions opened fire almost at the same time, without aiming. On the road below, there were black people everywhere. Looking over, it was impossible to see the end of them. What kind of scene was there among the black people and tens of thousands of them? One sentence describes it very aptly. There are tens of thousands of people, and there are no boundaries.
When there were more than 10,000, you couldn't see where the edge was. Now there are at least 30,000 to 40,000 black people, and they are still pouring in from behind. They are so densely packed that, looking down from a high position, it looks like countless large ants are moving. Black mixed with the color of the clothes.
The machine gun position next to Yu Zhiqian was at the moment when Yu Zhiqian gave the order. Xiong Da had already controlled the machine gun and started shooting at the black people below. Now he had no idea in his mind about the shooting essentials taught to him by Yu Zhiqian, such as three consecutive points and intermittent shooting. When it comes to shooting, or suppressing fire, just have one belief right now, pull the trigger, don't let go, keep pulling it until all the bullets are gone.
The machine gun was aimed at the road, where there were the most people. One bullet hit and at least three black people were killed. The power of large-caliber machine gun bullets was not comparable to that of rifle bullets. The bullets pierced a big hole in the target's chest. , hit the second and third one in succession.
In an instant, hundreds of bullets were poured from several machine gun positions onto the black people in the middle of the road, falling in pieces like wheat.
But you can't tell at all which black people are dead and which black people are alive, because they all belong to black people, and you can't tell whether they fell dead on the ground or stood on the ground.
"Enemy attack!"
Screams rang out among the anti-government armed forces. Some black people wanted to rush forward, but before they took a few steps, they stepped on landmines. After the crowded crowd stepped on one landmine after another, black people were immediately killed one after another. After the landmine exploded, the steel balls bounced off and hit them, causing them to fall in pieces. Looking from a distance, it looked like a black wall had been suddenly knocked down.
Landmines are not fatal, but the bullets hit and caused numerous casualties. More than a dozen black people fell down, but there were too many people rushing forward. They stepped on the wounded in front and continued to run for their lives. Originally, it was only the seriously injured people.
, was trampled to death, and the people who rushed over detonated new landmines, and another group of black people fell down. After detonating six or seven landmines, they were too frightened to go forward, so they immediately turned around and ran back.
But what greeted them later was another purgatory.
