The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

These devils are all experienced in combat, and their tactical movements are standard and smooth, just like juggling, dazzling the recruits.

The muzzles of the Chinese recruits who were lying on the shooting position were also shaking quickly with the figure of the devil, but the devil dodged left and right to force them up.

The devil's light and heavy machine guns also came up from behind, and they covered the front from the side and rear positions, and the bullets from the cover flew towards the messy defenders' position whistling in strings, knocking the mud into the air.

The nervousness of the recruits raised their throats, but the veterans pulled the bolts and adjusted the scales of their rifles in an orderly manner, as if there were no devils rushing up in their eyes.

"Fight!" The devil charging with a bayonet had already rushed within 100 meters. Suddenly there was a loud shout in the trench, and the veterans pulled the triggers one after another.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The rifle bullets roared out of the muzzle with a dull sound, flew straight to the devil, pierced through the devil's body, and sprayed out from the devil's back in a stream of blood.

The ghost soldiers who were striding forward with their rifles in hand paused, staggered forward a few steps in inertia, and then fell headlong into the scorched ruins.

The recruits also fired one after another, and the sound of the gunshots suddenly became denser. The bullets flying around were full of arrogance and arrogance, beating each devil into a mess, rolling over and avoiding.

The recruit Luo Wencai also put the butt of the [-]th rifle on his shoulder. He didn't shoot immediately, but waited for everyone else to shoot before he put the crosshairs on a devil who reacted quickly and lay down.

The devil who quickly rolled and fell down dodged several bullets flying towards him, and missed the bullets of several recruit brothers. After lying down, he quickly adjusted his lying position and put the rifle on his shoulder to fight back. .

Just as the devil finished his adjustments and was about to shoot, the recruit Luo Wen pulled the trigger, his shoulder shook violently, and a tingling sensation immediately enveloped his shoulder.

The scorching bullet rushed out of the muzzle with a howl, and ran towards the devil with a breath of death. He saw a bloody arrow jumping from the devil's shoulder, and then rolled over on the ground clutching his arms.

"Quick transfer!"

When Luo Wen was a little annoyed and was about to give the wounded devil another shot, the veteran soldier with a stooped waist had reached him at some point and dragged him from the shooting position into the trench.

"Puff!" Luo Wen was just about to speak, when the shooting position where he was lying on his stomach just now bounced and puffed up a few clouds of dust, and he was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat.

He cast a grateful look at the veteran, and hastily grabbed the gun cat waist and moved to the side to change a shooting position.

The devils were not frightened by the gunshots. Although some were wounded and killed, the rest of the devils rushed towards them even more fiercely.

The recruits in the trenches were desperately pulling the bolts to shoot, and the voices of the veterans yelled one after another in the sound of guns, reminding the recruits of their tactical actions.

More veterans taught by precepts and deeds, and hurriedly shifted their positions after firing a shot at the devils. The recruits also moved in a mess, but some moved slowly and were knocked to the ground by the bullets fired back by the devils, convulsing and bleeding all over their bodies.

The devil's light and heavy weapons fired, and a string of bullets swished over, destroying the camouflage branches on the position, breaking the sandbags, and the sand was flowing into the trench along the bullet holes.

"Teng Teng Teng..."

Qin Shou and the others' Min [-] and [-] heavy machine guns at the side and rear also roared, with flames spraying from the muzzle, and the violent bullets swept across the fan, clearing away the devil soldiers who approached the position.

Although the ghost soldiers looked ferocious and ferocious, their bodies were still torn apart like paper in the face of the torrential bullets, and a large amount of blood rained up.

The crisp sound of the Czech-style light machine gun also rang out. The machine gun was operated by experienced veterans, and the regular short bursts of fire knocked the devils to the ground.

The firing of light and heavy machine guns wiped out all the first batch of devils who rushed up aggressively, most of them were beaten into blood gourds, and those who were injured and survived were all lying on the ground tightly and unable to move.

Facing the ferocious firepower of the defenders, the devils' pace of attack was stagnant, and they lay down and shot one after another. The grenadiers quickly followed up, trying to knock out the firepower of Qin Shou's light and heavy machine guns.

But Qin Shou and his brothers in the machine gun platoon were as smart as monkeys. They carried the machine gun away after firing out a chain of ammunition, and the devil's grenadier was buzzing.

Black smoke billowed from the bombing on the ground, but just as the devils stood up and wanted to force them up, light and heavy machine guns fired again, forcing them to lie down and hide again.

With the firepower of the light and heavy machine guns from the side and rear to attract the devils, the pressure on the recruit brothers lying on the shooting position dropped sharply, although the choking gunpowder smoke kept wafting in front of their eyes.

But seeing the steady shooting of the veterans, they also put away their inner panic, followed the example of the veterans, and started aiming and shooting with goals instead of wasting bullets by shooting randomly.

"Aim and shoot, don't waste bullets!"

"Don't lie in one place and wait for the devils to blow up, pay attention to the devil's shells!"

"Keep down, pay attention to concealment!"

......

The veterans shouted on the noisy and chaotic battlefield, teaching the recruits how to fight.

The recruits were at a loss at first, and their minds went blank after the gunshot, but faced with the constant reminders from the veterans, they gradually became stiff and unfamiliar and became familiar.

Many recruits have begun to learn the tactical movements of veterans to shoot, then retract their heads and shift, and greet the devils who fell close, and directly greeted with grenades.

The battlefield is the best training ground. Facing the threat of blood and death, these recruits learn quickly, while those who learn slowly have been knocked over by bullets and are being carried down by stretchers.

Luo Wencai had already changed four shooting positions. Although a brother who fell not far away from him twitched and howled on the ground, he no longer rushed to treat him as he did just now.

Because he is not a medical soldier, it is useless even if he runs over. His task is to fight, block the devils who are rushing, press them down, and cover the medical soldiers to treat the injured brothers.

His breathing was disordered, and he tried his best to take a deep breath to calm his heart beating rapidly due to running. In his field of vision, there were constant explosions, and the black mud raised from time to time hit his face with burning pain.

The devil has been suppressed, but the devil is not reconciled. Instead, under the cover of various weapons, he sometimes crawls, sometimes straightens up and pushes forward. The distance between the two sides is only five or sixty meters.

In such a short distance, the two sides could even see the other side's dark face clearly. Luo Wencai's muzzle was moving, looking for the target to shoot.

The half of the corpse 40 meters away on the left moved, causing Luo Wencai's pupils to shrink slightly. When he took a closer look, it turned out to be a crawling little devil staring at the corpse and crawling forward.

And behind this little devil, more devils were wearing all kinds of branches and sacks to camouflage, and crawled over silently. Their movements were very slow and light, and the two sides who were fighting fiercely did not notice. .

Text Chapter 573 Wheel of War ([-])

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The recruit Luo Wencai pulled the trigger on the sneaking devils, and the bullet that rushed out of the gun hit a devil who was crawling forward with the breath of death. r

The distance between the two sides was too close, and the bullet directly punched a hole in the devil's helmet, and the bullet that penetrated into the helmet shattered the devil's brain tissue. r

When the devil tilted his head, he fell to the ground and died, and the red and white things were flowing out of the helmet. r

Luo Wencai's shout made the veterans next to the veterans also notice the low depression on the left. These devils took advantage of the defenders to be attracted by the frontal offensive firepower, and they did not know when they had touched nearly 40 meters. r

The veteran also broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly turned his gun and shouted: "There is a devil on the left! Hit it!" r

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" r

The veterans and recruits in the nearby trenches all noticed the devils in front of them, and turned their guns to shoot. The swishing bullets broke the rotten wood, and the mud was splashed. r

These devils who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to sneak up and attack saw that their appearance was exposed, so they didn't stop doing anything, took off their camouflage, jumped up from the ground, and pounced on them. r

These devils were all stout and sturdy, with hideous faces under their steel helmets. They held sharp bayonets, like bloodthirsty jackals. The ferocious appearance of the charge made many recruits here terrified. r

Most of the brothers were arranged in the front to fight against the devils who rushed up, and there were only more than 20 veterans and recruits in the trench on the left side. r

Without the support of machine gun fire, their more than 20 slow-firing rifles could not stop these dozens of vicious devils at all. r

Several veterans pulled the bolts of their guns to shoot one after another, and several devils who rushed forward were pierced through their bodies and fell down bleeding from all over. r