The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

I saw that under the leadership of two Sherman tanks and seven or eight armored vehicles, at least two companies of soldiers were pressing towards this side.

"Find a place to set up a machine gun position by yourself, and try to live as long as possible."

After yelling such a sentence in his mouth, Hu Biao rushed towards the position in a hurry, ready to face a new battle.

It was also from this moment that only blood and fire remained in Hu Biao's memory forever.

Under the crazy firepower of the soldiers, the volunteers could only use their flesh and blood to withstand the memory of the opponent's steel army; people were constantly killed in battle, and reinforcements filled the positions one after another, and then the pain of being consumed memory……

Chapter 770 Blocking ([-]) [Two Chapters in One]

Time: 28:11 am on the 13th.

Location: On the No. [-] position in the three institutes.

Because the volunteers are encircling, interspersing, and chasing the United Guo Jun in the encirclement with increasing intensity; once they are blocked, it is almost a scene of disaster.

Now even the little old man MacArthur is paying close attention to this battlefield in the third institute, and is concerned about when this lifeline can be opened.

Therefore, the attack by the soldiers this time became extremely intense to a certain extent.

There was no rest, let alone rest, and the soldiers' 5th Cavalry Regiment, relying on its superiority in strength, launched attacks continuously.

Often the previous attack is repelled, and the next attack comes up again.

For a while, the number of casualties on the battlefield began to rise rapidly...

"It's the ninth one." In this system task, a rookie military engineer Baike Orange was summoned.

When a soldier who was about to fire after protruding a little from the back of the 4a3 Sherman tank was knocked to the ground like a wooden stake.

With a light tone in his mouth, he muttered such a sentence in a volume that only he and the people around him could hear.

At this moment, he was laying on the edge of a bullet crater with his right cheek against the butt of the gun, squinting one eye and aiming mechanically, and kept shooting at the soldiers rushing towards him.

From time to time, a soldier fell under his gun.

Although Chengzi is a rookie, his tactical level on paper is still a bit high.

So before the war started, when he was waving his engineering shovel to build fortifications on the first position; in fact, he didn't forget that he deliberately built three machine gun positions for himself.

The purpose of building these machine gun positions is to allow him to transfer with the deputy shooter immediately after firing a shuttle of bullets in battle.

In order to avoid the firepower counterattack of the soldiers, so that you can live longer and kill more enemies.

Because in the hands of the technician, he took over this beloved weapon from the big brother of the volunteer army in Lu Province, the old crooked handle.

The wish of the old man, or the mission of the other party, also fell on the technician; specifically, it was to use this machine gun to kill more soldiers.

But the unlucky technician, didn't he run away to death on the way?

So not only did he take over the light machine gun at that time, when the old crooked brother died, Cheng Zi, who was also present, thought it was necessary, and added the last wish of the big brother to himself.

correct!Also count the technician.

In this way, each of the three of them needs to kill 10 soldiers to be considered enough.

Then add them all up, Chengzi thinks that he needs to kill 30 soldiers and die in battle to not lose money, this calculation should not be too much, right?

It is a pity that the plan is far from keeping up with the rapid changes.

Not long ago, after the shelling and bombing of the soldiers that lasted for half an hour, the trenches on the No. [-] position and the various fortifications on the trenches were basically scrapped.

Under the pouring of explosives supersaturated by Dabing, they basically disappeared.

Among them, there were three machine gun fire points that Cheng Zi had spent a lot of time building.

So there it is!The current Orange can only lie in a crater that is still warm, and keeps firing at the soldiers who are rushing up.

Under the flying bullets, he didn't know when he would die in the counterattack of the soldiers.

For this reason, Chengzi can only look forward to killing enough 30 soldiers before he dies.

Otherwise, if he really died, he would be asked by the technician who had not gone far on Huangquan Road, and the old crooked brother:

"Chengzi, aren't you still bragging, saying that the elders in the family were soldiers, and then you fought such a bad battle?"

What the hell!What did you say to him when the time came?

It's just that he knocked down another soldier who had just stepped into the middle of the hillside, and let him roll down like a rolling gourd, so that the number of kills he had finally reached double digits.

Before Cheng Zi could feel a little happier, when he pulled the trigger, he was horrified to find that the devil's broken thing had stopped ringing.

"Stuck?" This was Cheng Zi's first reaction.

But after a little inspection, he turned his head and yelled at his deputy shooter: "You can't even load a bullet, what the hell are you doing?"

It turned out that in the previous firing, Chengzi had been intentionally shooting bursts, rather than holding the trigger and refusing to let go, because he was worried that the assistant shooter would not be able to keep up with the reload.

Even so, the bullets in the funnel box of this thing are now completely exhausted.

And his deputy shooter, another rookie summoned by this mission, Er Fatty who works in Uncle Hei's mainland, is still busy unpacking a box of bullets...

Er Fatty, who was scolded, suddenly felt depressed.

"You are awesome, you have the ability, you come and reload the bullets." Er Fatty immediately replied with such a sentence in his mouth.

But he actually knew in his heart what kind of situation Cheng Zi, a rookie of the same period, probably belonged to.

So in the following time, there was no more backlash.

After quickly tearing open the packing box of ammunition, he quickly stuffed rows of 5-round, 6.5mm caliber Tomosaka bullet clips into the missing bullet box of the 'Taisho Type [-] Light Machine Gun', so that The orange can continue to fire again.

While filling it, he was full of a huge complaint about the devil's weapon like the crooked handle:

The devil made this kind of junk. When loading this junk, not only did you have to pay attention to oiling the bullets from time to time, but you also had to worry about sand getting in.

Is this a war, or is it a joke?

But at the same time that he disliked this crooked light machine gun, Er Fatty also had to admit one thing, because many volunteer soldiers on the battlefield now still use [-] big caps, Zhongguan and other guns in their hands. The rifle is gone.

Although there are some submachine guns of all kinds, they definitely do not exceed one-third of the number.

The light machine gun with a crooked handle in the hands of the two of them is more or less a relatively important firepower point.

Therefore, even if he wished to smash this crap into pieces, Er Fatty still had to endure the boredom in his heart.

The hands are constantly using the fastest possible movements to reload the bullets.

In such a situation, until the three rapid mortar rounds that had just been fired, there was a good effect of empowerment, and King Kong who killed a 39 armored personnel carrier.

At that time, they were taking Fat Chicken and Carpenter, a volunteer soldier, and the members of these mortar teams were transferring to avoid being attacked by soldiers in retaliation.

Suddenly in front of his eyes, after discovering something, he quickly shouted:

"Er Fatty, Cheng Zi, you two lie down quickly and get out of the way."

After finishing speaking, King Kong and the others hurriedly rolled into a crater in a tumbling room; immediately, the ribs of the pillow ached from the fist-sized rubble that could be seen everywhere in the crater,

And after such a sentence rang in his ear, although Er Fatty didn't know who was calling out the reminder.

Without any hesitation, he got down on the ground, covered his head and face with his hands, turned his body to one side, and rolled over with all his might.

For oranges, it's a little unlucky.

Because at that time, he was sticking his cheeks on the strangely crooked gunstock and firing, and the loud gunshots in his ears prevented him from hearing such a situation at all.

So much so that he didn't hear the sound that King Kong yelled.

So at most one second later, a 107mm mortar shell landed more than 5 meters in front of them.

In an instant, the orange that was still firing.

Under the power of the shell explosion, the whole person was thrown into the air.

When he felt that the explosion subsided, Er Fatty raised his head and looked at the machine gun where they were originally. He could find that the crooked light machine gun had turned over to one side.

As for the shooter Cheng Zi, he was already blown several meters away and was lying on his back on the ground.

Judging from the constantly rising and falling chest, Cheng Zi should still be alive, but the appearance of that one covered in blood is probably very bad.

Immediately, Er Fatty rolled and scrambled towards Chengzi, bent over and trotted over; while running, he was still imitating the habits of old birds.

Shouting loudly in his mouth: "Black Chinese medicine doctor, where did you f*ck die? Save people~"

After getting close, Er Fatty could find that the chest and abdomen of this military industrial white man had been pierced to a bad shape by shell fragments, and there were bleeding wounds everywhere.

So much so that Er Fatty, who had taken off the cotton cap from his head instinctively, didn't know where to block it for a while.

As for Cheng Zi, who had fallen on the ground and seemed to be on the verge of death due to too serious injuries, after discovering Er Fatty's arrival, there was a sudden brilliance in his eyes.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say anything except blood dripping from his mouth.

For this reason, he could only try to lift his arm vigorously, intending to point at something; but such an extremely simple action for him, he couldn't even do it now.

Just as one left arm was raised, it drooped feebly.

Fortunately, at such a time, Er Fatty had realized that he was going to say something, and quickly comforted him:

"Brother, you don't need to say anything, I know what's going on, you want to talk about that crooked light machine gun, right? Don't worry, I will help you finish your share, now you are good Take a break, the black doctor will be here soon."

After hearing this, Cheng Zi, who was originally anxious, finally relaxed.

Then with such a relaxed expression, his head tilted and he died just like that.

There was a sound of '啪~', it was looking at Chengzi who died with a relaxed expression on his face, Er Pang slapped himself hard.

While beating, he still cursed bitterly in his mouth:

"I'm calling you a bitch, what level do you fight in war? Don't you have any clues? Counting your share, you have to kill 30 soldiers now. You're not Rambo."

But despite this, Er Fatty still crawled forward on the ground for a while, and came to the overturned crooked light machine gun.

After lifting it up and looking at it, he didn't know if it was because of this crooked light machine gun that he had been blessed by the old crooked gun, the technician and others beforehand.

Anyway, amidst the shock waves and splashing fragments of the shells, this crooked light machine gun was completely fine.

After picking up the light machine gun, Er Fat didn't have any hesitation from the TEDA team, imitating the way Cheng Zi shot just now, and fired the devil's broken machine gun.

A soldier who had rushed within 100 meters first had a splash of blood on his thigh, and had to scream and fall to his knees.

Then, a string of bullets directly smashed that still young face into pieces.

Originally, after Er Fatty picked up the weapon, he first planned to destroy the 107mm mortar to avenge Cheng Zi.