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Chapter 200

The ridges are not wide, even more uneven, with rugged rocks, bushes and plenty of light. However, due to the lack of water on the mountain, large trees in most places cannot survive. The shrubs can barely survive, but they are not as strong as the vegetation in the valleys on the mountainside.

There are woods in many places in the valley, and the shrubs grow lushly in the woods, which is why Jiulian cannot continue to move forward in the valley.

Hu Yi’s arrangement for the battle is not like a complete plan, just like the soldiers themselves who have not trained to do anything, but are trying hard to listen to what Hu Yi said.

The Japanese formation that was pressing up could not be expanded, making the group of soldiers who had never seen the world less nervous.

The several soldiers led by Wang Liujin were naturally elites in the Eighth Route Army. Their mission at this time was to cover Tang Dagou in front of him. To put it bluntly, Tang Dagou and two monkeys were lying in the middle of the road, preparing to attack the Japanese dog's black gun.

In the eyes of everyone, this is not a good idea at all, because how could the Japanese take the dogs to attack?

No one in the Nine Company opposed such an order. Although it was defense, the focus was on cover. Could it be that it was to fight the Japanese in a position? If Squad Leader Wang had not watched Hu Yi explain it, he would have thought he had heard it wrong.

"Tang Dagou didn't notice that the Japanese brought the dogs came up and would not shoot. His place was very hidden. What we had to do was to cover him and remove him after he knocked down the Japanese grenade launcher. Before the three waves of machine gun shooting were over, do you understand?"

The order was confirmed again, and the Japanese were still far away, and they were carrying rifles one by one, nervously looking in the direction where the Japanese came.

I thought the company commander was still brave. Although there were many Japanese, they were not afraid at all. This posture seemed to be about to fight melee.

After a short while, the Observation Side whispered: "The distance is three hundred!"

The soldiers looked at Hu Yi's position, but Hu Yi leaned against Luo Fugui, but there was still no movement; he had no choice but to wait.

After another period of time, the observation voice was nervous: "The distance is two hundred!"

According to the situation of the Eighth Route Army, the distance was already at the time of fire exchange. The soldiers' breathing became thicker and their hearts were beating violently. They had already pulled the bolt's rifle and aimed at the Japanese figures one by one, their fingers touched the trigger, and even subconsciously pressed them. Thinking that the machine gun had not fired, the fire now became an early exposure.

Whether it is exposed is actually not important. The Japanese were ambushed here when they knew the Eighth Route Army.

But Hu Yi had no intention of getting up at all. Everyone had no choice but to wait and quietly lowered their heads.

The observation whistle gasped anxiously: "Company Commander, one hundred meters away, you're about to reach the place where Tang Dagou and the others hide." The sound was lower than before.

"What's the hurry? There are still fifty meters left, wait." Hu Yi finally stood up and answered.

The soldiers were almost unable to bear it, and their fingers were on the trigger.

Hu Yi lifted the Czech machine gun behind the stone and swung it twice. He watched the Japanese who were hunching about to advance to less than ten meters away from Tang Dagou, then pulled the bolt and loaded a bullet.

Holding his breath, he aimed the sight at the Japanese on the far left, and finally pressed the trigger.

At about sixty meters, the Czech style let out an arrogant whistle. The bullet rushed out of the gun chamber, and the gunpowder gas pushed the re-entry spring. Another bullet drilled into the gun chamber. The hammer was pushed back by the spring. One round after another bullet was as the bolt moved back and forth, screaming and flying towards the Japanese.

I understood that a machine gun fired, but unfortunately the bullets arrived at the Japanese body first. Even though the reaction behind was not slow, they immediately changed from a cat's waist to lying in the bushes. The row of Japanese in the front was all piled up!

As for the one who lay down behind, whether he was shot or fell down or was hidden, it is not clear.

Tang Dagou cursed in his heart that Hu Yi was so bad that the Japanese almost met him before firing.

He cursed in his heart but did not get up. There were three waves of machine gun bullets behind him to vent to the attacking Japanese. The Japanese were about ten meters in front of him. It was so good to throw grenades here. Unfortunately, Hu Yi's order was that the machine gun was not allowed to fire before stopping.

Even if I throw the grenades happily, the Japanese are not fools. The two sides are so close that the Japanese will definitely throw their grenades over.

The first to fight back was the machine gun behind the Japanese. The bullet rushed directly to Hu Yi's stone. A few seconds later, Hu Yi emptyed the magazine and pulled the machine gun back a little slower. A bullet hit the machine gun stand, and a crisp sound was heard.

He threw the machine gun at Luo Fugui, turned around and dodged to the left behind the stone. Luo Fugui pulled the machine gun and dodged to the right, and ran out seven or eight meters before he reached the position he had seen before. Hu Yi hid among the two stones, and Luo Fugui lay directly on the ground behind the stone.

The Japanese lieutenant pulled out a command knife with him, waved his left and right and ordered the grenades in front to open fire.

Two grenades flew into the air, with a distance of 300 meters. The grenadier was very confident and was almost inseparable. The eighth Route Army firepower point had absolutely no chance to fire again!

The black guy landed accurately at the position where Hu Yi fired his gun earlier, one shot on the stone and the other shot in front of the stone.

The Explosion exploded and the stone chips flew out. The soldiers nearby were not as nervous as before, and hugged their heads to avoid the shrapnel and stones that were raging around.

The Japanese grenade was a little regretful, and got closer a little, and immediately stuffed a grenade into the grenade launcher again, aimed carefully for a while, and pulled the firing belt.

The battle was in full swing at the beginning. Two Japanese machine guns were suppressing and grenade launchers were firing. There was nothing infantry. The Japanese lying in the bushes were calm and calm. This tactic was practiced countless times, and the firepower was first suppressed, and the infantry then attacked.

Soon a Japanese machine gun was shot out, and the deputy shooter began to press bullets into the bullet bay.

The Japanese machine gunners trained well, shooting at three points, but their firepower was suppressed for a long time, and they fought for about half a minute.

Another machine gun of the Japanese sounded immediately, and the bullets roared arrogantly in the bushes, tearing apart everything blocking the direction of the way forward. It was not until it hit the stone that it jumped and ran around without a destination.

Hu Yi put down the telescope that he had just picked up and observed it, and vigorously turned the muzzle toward the sky. He lifted the butt stock that had been placed in place. Between the two stones, he carefully aimed the muzzle at the Japanese machine gun position where some smoke was emitted.

The terrain that Hu Yi chose was very strange, just a little higher than that of the Japanese.

The girl with the best vision was the girl who was led by Company Commander Chen on the 20-meter-long post behind Hu Yi.

Such a choice is very dangerous. If the Japanese rushed over with fearlessness, even if Hu Yi retreated with kindness, he would become the target of the Japanese. He would run back up the ridge and his back would be exposed. With the Japanese's marksmanship, he would basically not be able to escape.

So, Hu Yi had no intention of running away at all, at least, before dark, he had no intention of retreating.

It fell down the slowest, and the sky slowly turned bloody, causing the grass and trees on the mountain to be dyed a little golden.

The sound of the Japanese machine guns echoed in the mountains without any pause. The Japanese infantry was suppressed by the machine guns and could not charge. This was not suppression of firepower, but it felt like they were revenge.

The Japanese grenade launcher was ready to pull the artillery fire to both sides.

Unpredictable, he called the other side and fell into a quiet Eighth Route Forces position, and suddenly three flames appeared.

Luo Fugui changed a magazine, stretched out the machine gun from the cracks of the stone, and probably aimed at the Japanese machine gun position, and immediately hugged the fire.

Mancang squatted behind the crooked handle, aiming at the Japanese grenade launcher at the gun, and shooting at three regular three-point shot. Company Commander Chen felt uncomfortable. He never expected that this guy named Skinny in the uniform of the security army was actually a machine gunner! Is there no one in the ninth company?

In his perception, the machine gunner must be strong enough, otherwise the recoil alone can kill people. Moreover, it was agreed earlier that the machine guns fired in a staircase. At this moment, all three machine guns fired. Is this arrangement before the war a joke?

The Japanese grenadier felt that the distance was far and there was no good hidden position in the place. When the bullet hit the stone on the left side of his side, he realized whether he should hide first. Unfortunately, the machine gun bullet trajectory was left without any trace. When he was nervous, he pulled the belt in his hand and didn't know where the grenade was shot.

Just as he was about to find a place to hide, what made him even more scattered was that another ballistic swept across from his right. The ballistic was very stable, different from the previous wave of bullets. The same three shots were shot accurately. One bullet drilled into his abdomen, and the other drilled into the body of the deputy shooter. The machine gun ballistic caught up with the Japanese machine gun position. The Japanese firepower point that was firing at the Eighth Route Army immediately became a dumb.
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