The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

The one with quite enough energy: "Little Chi, are you crying?

Stop pushing me, leave a bunch of cluster grenades for me, and then continue to roll back to the machine gun position, I will die a little earlier than you and, hurry~"

At this point, Lang Qing dropped a bundle of cluster grenades and continued to run wildly.

Soon after, they came to the back of a dirt slope, picked up the M2 heavy machine gun, and opened fire at the soldiers rushing over.

Under the dense 12.7 mm caliber bullets, the few soldiers who rushed to the front were killed in an instant.

But at such a time, nonsense happened.

In the past, when everyone in the team used the Maxim heavy machine gun, they often used the same kind of canvas ammunition belt, and they rarely encountered the legendary jamming.

I don't know if there is no one to carry the ammunition belt to Lang Qing. Anyway, he is using the M2 with a metal ammunition belt, and the heavy machine gun in his hand has jammed directly.

The instant cessation of firepower caused dozens of soldiers to rush up at once.

And more soldiers started to move towards the hill...

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"F**K, this damn war, this damn shitty place in Koryo, yes! And these damn volunteers."

Sergeant Martin of an infantry company in the second division of the soldiers, holding an M2 card gun, stepped on the snow and led seven or eight soldiers behind him to trot forward while swearing constantly.

From time to time, he raised the muzzle of the gun and fired a few bullets at a target seven to eighty meters away.

He didn't want to be able to injure Lang Qing, a volunteer soldier who was also cursing at the moment, and quickly dealt with the jammed volunteer soldier, but he wanted the other party to have no choice but to quickly complete the deal with the jammed heavy machine gun.

Sergeant Martin Hendry, 32 years old, was born in Detroit, Michigan, where Uncle Sam lived.

This one is in the world, but it is a famous city of cars.

He started to join the army as early as 41 years old, and experienced the famous "Operation Overlord". It can be said that he has made contributions to Uncle Sam's family and shed blood.

The only pity is that his education level is a little lower, so that he is still a sergeant after so many years.

However, thanks to Uncle Sam's family, the treatment of non-commissioned officers and other professional soldiers is quite good, so Sergeant Martin, who has been stationed at the local Lewis base after the war, has been living a pretty good life.

But all of the above, since the start of such a battlefield, everything seems to have gotten worse.

Or to be precise, before these volunteers appeared, everything was pretty good.

In the previous time, they were as relaxed as traveling.

Just chasing the Korean People's Army in a truck, even the old man MacArthur said that they can go back for Christmas.

It is a pity that since the appearance of these volunteers, it has been the beginning of a catastrophe.

Inadvertently stepped into a huge encirclement circle, so that the second division of the great soldiers would not be wiped out by the whole army; along with Sergeant Martin of the army, they had to retreat to the rear in embarrassment.

The hardships along the way were completely unimaginable for young soldiers like them.

The bad road conditions and the cold weather made him uncomfortable.

Especially at night, those volunteer soldiers who still wear rubber-soled shoes and thin military uniforms will always appear like ghosts and attack them.

God knows!Wearing a thick military uniform, burning gasoline to keep warm at night, and still feeling very cold.

How did these short oriental men survive in such a ghostly place.

In short, he hated everything here in Goryeo. Sergeant Martin even vowed that he would never come to this ghost place again; the premise was that they could still break through the resistance of these volunteers and escape back if they were lucky.

Originally, he didn't have much doubt about such a point.

But the combined two positions of the other side, that is, the size of more than 100 people, has blocked them for more than five hours, and he no longer has much hope for whether he can escape alive.

"Those volunteers seem to have shouted that they treat prisoners preferentially, but I don't know if it is true."

During the charge, Sergeant Martin was secretly planning...

Chapter 801 The Last Moment ([-]) [Two Chapters in One]

While using the 2 carbine in his hand, he showed fire at the volunteer army whose heavy machine gun jammed; while leading his seven or eight soldiers forward, Sergeant Martin.

Suddenly, after making some discoveries, he yelled out a sentence: "Stop moving forward~"

That's when he saw a volunteer soldier lying on the ground after a tank gun attacked him.

This guy is really unlucky. The trunk of a thick pine tree that is on his body weighs hundreds of kilograms, to say the least.

Facing such a discovery, Sergeant Martin did not dare to be careless at all.

Even at this moment, the volunteer soldier lying on the ground had a leg broken all the time, and there was a large area of ​​blood under his body that seemed to make his whole body bleed.

There are also wounds everywhere on other parts of the body. With such serious injuries, it looks like he should have died long ago.

But based on years of combat experience, some cautious practices have been developed.

Without any hesitation, Sergeant Martin raised his hand and greeted him with a shot.

The bullet that was haphazardly called out was slightly missed, and did not hit the target's chest and abdomen; instead, it hit the back of the volunteer's only remaining thigh.

After the bullet went in, blood splashed immediately.

But it's not a big problem, because during such a process, the volunteer soldier on the ground didn't even respond at all.

Seeing this, Sergeant Martin let go of his biggest worry.

Because according to the rich combat experience he gained during World War II, he knows whether it is the most brave and resolute SS soldiers under Mustache, or those crazy little devils.

In the case of seeing no enemy, some people may lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, and when they get close, they will jump up and attack.

But these people can't stay still after being shot no matter what, because this kind of instinctive reaction of the body cannot be endured by mental power at all.

Besides, there are very few people who would do such a thing.

More opponents will surrender and be sent to prisoner-of-war camps. After receiving treatment, they will continue to survive until the end of the war.

After letting go of such a worry, Sergeant Martin cursed those rookies who didn't think so with a smile:

"Rookies, remember well, if you want to survive on the battlefield, don't be afraid of any trouble."

After talking, he continued to charge forward with his soldiers; he only ran five or six steps, and then he suddenly felt something was wrong.

correct!It should be that there is a line of sight that makes his heart shudder. At this moment, he does not know where he is looking at him, making him feel as if he is being targeted by a poisonous snake according to himself.

After instinctively lowering his head, he suddenly saw a scene that terrified him.

In a position very close to the feet of a group of them, the volunteer soldier who was absolutely dead, that Sergeant Martin was so sure, was alive.

On the side of his waist pole, a bundle of wooden-handled grenades has already emitted thick smoke.

What's even more frightening is that at some point, the other party opened his eyes with a smile on his face.

In the end, a volunteer soldier actually spoke softly in English with a Connecticut accent:

"Hey! Soldiers, welcome to the beautiful East."

After hesitating for at most half a second, Sergeant Martin finally came to his senses; then, with great courage, he rushed towards the bundle of grenades.

No matter in any group, there will be some brave people, the difference is only the proportion.

But the moment he set off, the ground burst into flames, knocking Sergeant Martin and all the surrounding personnel to the ground.

And at this time, Lang Qing, who was more than 60 meters away, finally fixed the jammed 2-heavy machine gun.

"Fuck you fairy~" Seeing such a scene, after swearing out such a sentence, Lang Qing fired the machine gun crazily.

Facing the position hundreds of meters away, a group of soldiers greeted them.

Facing the whipping fire snake, these soldiers began to dodge instinctively.

Immediately, the difference between veterans and recruits was clearly displayed at this moment; several recruits hid behind the tree trunks one after another, while the veterans would rather lie on the snow on the ground.

Soon after, the wisdom of these veterans was revealed.

Because many tree trunks that look thick are often unable to block even small-caliber bullets, let alone 2-heavy machine guns, which are heavy weapons with powerful 12.7mm caliber bullets.

I saw that under the output of Langqing's firepower, the sky full of sawdust and snow powder began to fly.

The soldiers who hid in the back, directly after piercing through the tree trunk, still carried powerful kinetic energy warheads, and their bodies exploded directly.

Even a few thick tree trunks were directly cut into two by the middle; the tree trunks covered with snow were immediately smashed to the ground.

Those soldiers and veterans who were lying on the ground and counterattacking with 1 Garand rifles were directly buried.

It's a pity that Brother Langqing, who was fighting alone at this firepower point, could not maintain such an excellent performance for a long time.

A tiger can't hold back a pack of wolves, and there is some truth to this statement.

In order to attack a flanking firepower point like Langqing, the large soldiers with enough troops actually dispatched two platoons of troops to press over here.

Therefore, even if Salty Meat used the method of self-destruct, seven or eight people were taken away before he died; afterward, Lang Qing's heavy machine gun fired and knocked down a dozen more people.

But when he loaded the 2 heavy machine guns in his hand, a 100-round ammunition belt was fired.

He didn't have time to change into a new one, because taking advantage of such an opportunity, the remaining 40 or so soldiers rushed up immediately.

Seeing this, Lang Qing released a Type 50 submachine gun from the space ring, and fired again.

With a submachine gun with a 71-round drum, it only fired a dozen rounds, and a super bazooka rocket just blasted over.

After hitting the small slope where he was, Lang Qing flew upside down for several meters as if hit by a truck.

The Model 50 submachine gun in his hand flew out of his hand when he flew upside down in mid-air.

When Lang Qing's back was heavily loaded on a big pine tree, he stopped flying backwards, and felt that his poor lungs were about to be knocked out of his chest cavity.

But even so, after landing, Lang Qing still gritted his teeth and pulled out the 1911 pistol in the holster on his thigh.

At the front position, several soldiers who had rushed into 50 meters opened fire, and in a blink of an eye, two of them were knocked down.

Originally according to Lang Qing's plan, after firing a few bullets in the pistol, he was ready to start the final hand-to-hand fight.

It's a pity that at such a time, a 105 mm caliber tank shell directly landed at most two or three meters away from him.

When the violent explosion flames wrapped up the wolf green, it regrettably represented one point:

In the new battle, three to four minutes after the start, the small hill was used to resist the soldiers from attacking the 4-man squad, and 7 of them had been lost in the battle.

It's not that their combat effectiveness is not strong, but that the opponent's firepower is a little too fierce.

If you want to use flesh and blood to resist such powerful firepower, you need to consume too much life...