Time: 11:13 am on the 28th.

Location: On the No. 1 position in Sansouli.

Because the Volunteers' siege and interlude the joint Guo army in the encirclement, the efforts to pursue these are getting stronger and stronger; once they are blocked, it will be almost a disaster.

Now even the little old man, Mike Arthur, has been strongly concerned about this battlefield in Sansouli, paying attention to when this lifeline can be opened.

So from the beginning of this attack, the soldiers became extremely fierce.

There was no stop or rest. The 5th Cavalry Regiment of its own military strength advantage can be said to have launched a steady stream of attacks.

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

For a moment, the number of casualties on the positions began to rise rapidly...

"The 9th one." In this system mission, a rookie, a military engineer, who was summoned, was summoned.

When a soldier who was about to open fire after poking out a little body from behind the M4A3 Sherman tank, knocked over to the ground like a wooden stake.

In a calm tone, only I and the people around me could hear a rumor.

At this moment, he was pressing the butt with his right cheek on his face, squinted his eyes and leaned on the edge of a crater through mechanical aiming, and kept firing at the rushing soldiers.

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

Although Orange is a rookie, there are still some tactical standards on paper.

So before the war started, he was waving engineer shovels on the No. 1 position to build fortifications; in fact, he did not forget to deliberately build three machine gun positions for himself.

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

This will avoid the firepower counterattack of the soldiers, so that you can live longer and kill more enemies.

Because when the technician took over this big brother of the Lu Province Volunteer Army, Lao Wai, was the favorite weapon of Lao Wai.

Lao Wai's wish, or the other party's mission, also fell on the technician; specifically, he used this machine gun to kill more soldiers.

But didn’t the technician run away to death halfway through the road?

So not only did he take over this light machine gun, but when Lao Wai killed his elder brother, Orange, who was also present, thought it was necessary and added the elder brother's last wish to himself.

By the way! It also needs to be included in the technician's part.

In this way, each of the three of them would need to kill 10 soldiers to be considered as a general.

Then it all was added together. Orange thought that he needed to kill 30 soldiers in total to avoid losing money. This account should not be too much, right?

Unfortunately, plans are far from keeping up with the rapid change.

Not long ago, after the artillery bombardment and bombing of the soldiers that lasted for half an hour, the trenches on the No. 1 position and various fortifications on the trenches were basically scrapped.

Under the oversaturated amount of explosives from Dabian, it basically disappeared.

Among them, there are three machine gun fire points that Orange spent his old nose to build.

So! Now the orange can only lie in a crater that is still warm and keeps firing at the soldiers who are rushing up.

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

For this reason, Orange can only look forward to killing enough 30 soldiers before his death.

Otherwise, if he really died, he would be asked by the technician who had not yet walked away on the road to the underworld, as well as the elder brother Lao Wai:

"Orange, aren't you bragging? You said that the elders in your family were still from soldiers, and then they fought such a destruction?"

What do you say when you ask him?

Just knocked down another soldier who was stepping into the middle of the hill to the ground, making it roll like a gourd, and finally the number of kills he killed finally reached double digits.

Before Orange could be a little happy, he pulled the trigger but was horrified to find that the Japanese ragged thing was not ringing.

"It's stuck?" This was the first reaction in Orange's heart.

But after a little check, he turned his head and cursed at his deputy shooter: "I can't even load a bullet, what are you doing?"

It turned out that during the previous fire, Orange kept firing intentionally, instead of pulling the trigger and refusing to let go, just because he was worried that the secondary shooter would not be able to keep up with the recharge.

Then even so, the bullets in the funnel box of this thing have been completely exhausted.

And his deputy shooter, another rookie summoned from this mission, Erpang, who works in Uncle Hei's mainland, is still busy dismantling a box of bullets...

Erpang, who was scolded, suddenly felt a depressed group.

"You are awesome, you have the ability, come and put on bullets." Erpang immediately responded to this sentence.

But he actually knew in his heart what the situation of Orange, a rookie of the same period, was probably in the situation.

So in the next time, there were no more retaliation.

After quickly tearing open the ammunition packaging box, he quickly filled the magazines of the 5 rounds and 6.5mm caliber Tomosaka bullets into the leaked bullet box of the "Taisho 11 Light Machine Gun" so that the orange could continue to fire again.

While filling in, he was filled with a huge complaint about the Japanese weapon like the Waibazi:

What a ragged thing was created by the Japanese? When loading this ragged thing, they not only had to pay attention to oiling the bullets from time to time, but also had to worry about getting into the sand.

Is this a war or a joke?

But while he was extremely disgusted with this crooked light machine gun, Erpang had to admit one thing, because now many volunteer soldiers on the position still use the 38th large cover in their hands, and the rifles were officially in use.

Although there are some submachine guns, there are definitely not more than one-third of them.

The crooked light machine gun in their hands is somewhat of an important firepower point.

Therefore, even if he wanted to smash this broken thing into pieces, Erpang still had to endure the feeling of being tired of it.

He kept filling bullets with his hands as fast as possible.

In this case, the three mortars that had just been fired had a good effect like an initiation, and the King Kong that was killed by an M39 armored personnel carrier was killed.

At that time, the mortar team was being transferred with Fat Chicken and Carpenter, a Volunteer Army soldier, to avoid being attacked by soldiers in retaliation.

Suddenly, after discovering something in front of me, I quickly shouted:

"Erpang, you two are lying down quickly and dodge."

After saying that, King Kong and several others quickly rolled into a crater in a rolling place. Suddenly, they were fist-sized gravels everywhere in the crater, and the ribs of the pillow hurt.

After such a sentence sounded in his ear, Erpang said, although he didn't know who was reminding him.

He also lay down without hesitation, protected his head and face with both hands, and his body began to roll to the side, and he also rolled hard.

If Orange is a little unlucky.

Because he was pressing his cheek against the buttstock with a strange shape in the crooked handle, the loud gunshots in his ears made him not hear such a situation at all.

So much so that he didn't hear the sound that King Kong shouted in his mouth.

So after a maximum of one second, a 107mm caliber mortar shell landed more than 5 meters ahead of them.

In an instant, the orange that was still firing.

Just under the power of the shell explosion, the whole person was blown away.

When he felt the explosion calmed down, Erpang raised his head and looked at the machine gun position where they were originally. He could find that the crooked light machine gun had now turned aside.

As for Orange, the saga, he was blown away several meters away and was lying on the ground on his back.

Judging from the rising and falling chest, Orange should be alive at the moment, but the person who looked covered in blood was probably in a very bad situation.

Immediately, Erpang rolled and crawled towards the orange, bent over and trotted over; while running, he was also learning the habits of the old birds.

He shouted loudly in his mouth: "Black Chinese Medicine Doctor, where did you die? Save people~"

When he got closer, Erpang could find that the military-in-commissioned Baike's chest and abdomen had been pierced by shells and were shattered, with heavy bleeding wounds everywhere.

So instinctively, Erpang, who took off the cotton hat from his head, didn't know where to block it for a while.

The orange, who had fallen to the ground, seemed to be in dying due to excessive injuries, had now entered the dying state. After discovering Erpang's arrival, his eyes suddenly had a glory.

I just wanted to say something, but after I opened my mouth, I couldn't say anything except the blood flowing out of my mouth.

For this reason, he could only try to lift his arm with difficulty and intend to point something; but he could not do such an extremely simple move for him now.

As soon as one of his left arm was lifted up, he hung down weakly.

Fortunately, at this time, Erpang had already realized that he was going to say something, and quickly spoke to comfort him:

"Brother, you don't need to say anything. I know what's going on. Do you want to say that crooked light machine gun? Don't worry, I will help you with your part. Now you have a good rest, and the black Chinese medicine doctor will come soon."

After hearing this, Orange, which had an anxious expression on his face, finally felt relieved.

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

With a 'pa~' sound, it was when he looked at the orange that had died with a relaxed expression on his face. Erpang slapped himself hard.

While beating, he cursed hatefully:

"You are so mean, what is your level of fighting? You kid don't have a single tyrant? Including your own share, you have to kill 30 soldiers now. You kid is not Rambo."

However, despite this, Erpang crawled forward on the ground and came to the overturned light machine gun.

After helping him up, he didn't know if it was because of this light machine gun that he had received temporary blessings from Lao Waibazi, technicians and others.

Anyway, in the shock waves of the shells and the splashing fragments, this crooked light machine gun was nothing.
To be continued...