The heavy machine gunner, who had been holding it in for a long time but had not waited for the firing order, aimed at the bandit heavy machine gun position 300 meters away and pulled the trigger.

The theoretical rate of fire of 600 rounds per minute can shoot the Type 92 heavy machine guns all over the ground in the future battlefield against the Black Hawk Empire. It is no problem to use it to deal with thirty heavy machine guns. After two consecutive tests, the heavy machine gunner, who was also a recruit, finally found the sight of excitement and anger. The heavy machine gun positions temporarily set up by the bandits with bullets fired by 7.9MM heavy machine guns are only dust on the heavy machine gun positions.

Even if the bandit's heavy machine gunner was willing to shoot against the opponent, how could the temporarily set up machine gun positions and the heavy machine gun positions that the recruits spent more than half an hour digging? The sandbags filled with soil and sand completely absorbed the huge kinetic energy of the bullets. As long as they were not shot from the front, there was no worry about jumping and hurting people. On the other hand, a few stones as big as a basin were their strongest support. Not to mention that the heavy machine gun bullets would change the ballistics, I don't know that they would kill you from that unexpected angle, even the broken stone fragments could kill people invisibly.

After firing for dozens of seconds, after his two companions were blown and wailed by the jumping one after another, the bandit's heavy machine gun shooter finally couldn't bear the huge fear. He threw the machine gun and lay down in the pit and never dared to look up again.

"Haha, boy is shooting well." The veteran machine gun shooter in the No. 1 heavy machine gun position saw that the heavy machine gun on the opposite side was silent, patted the recruit machine gunner who was concentrating on shooting with the other party, and grinned and praised.

Heavy machine guns are the most important fire suppression weapon for front-line troops. They not only need to shoot accurately enough to suppress the enemy's large-scale charge, but more importantly, they need to help their own troops suppress the enemy's firepower points. Of course, they cannot avoid shooting against the opponent's light and heavy machine guns.

Facing a torrent of bullets with a firing rate of up to several hundred bullets per minute, you may knock yourself into a sieve at any time and shoot against it fearlessly.

Undoubtedly, this is a job that requires great courage, and many recruits choose to escape at this moment.

But it is obvious that the more afraid of death on the battlefield, the more death they will die first. Machine gun shooters who lose the initiative often die much faster than their opponents, because their opponents will not only have heavy machine guns, but also cannons, and grenade launchers. Each will cause machine gunners who are lying on their idling to avoid bullets to die without a burial place.

However, the new machine gunner he focused on training was good. Although his shooting accuracy was slightly poor, his courage was commendable. He relied on the advantages of fortifications and machine gun performance and shot an old shooter against the opponent for a full minute, and finally got his opponent timid.

"Old Tan, then should I support my brothers now, and the bandits rushed over." I don't know if it was because of the first time I was excited to stumble on the battlefield or because I was excited to receive the praise from the veteran for the first time, the recruits blushed and pointed at more than a hundred meters away and asked.

The veteran squinted his eyes and looked at the bandits attacking his own positions in a mess, and sneered disdainfully: "Those scums are worth our waste of bullets? Don't worry, the company commander did not order us to join the battle with the firepower points of the machine gun, just to train those new recruits? Not allowing each of them to see blood, how can they do the Black Hawk Empire in the future? Your current task is to keep a close eye on the heavy machine guns on the opposite side. If they hurt a few more brothers, it would be hard to explain to the regiment commander when the company commander returned."

"Yes." The recruit machine gunner nodded, turned his attention to the opponent's heavy machine gun position, and adjusted the firing rate to 100 rounds per minute, and carried out point-firing suppression in the most cost-effective way. As long as the opponent dared to use the machine gun to fire again, the recruits who were increasingly familiar with the bullet points were confident that they could tear the opponent into pieces.

The bandits without heavy machine guns were in trouble. In just a few dozen seconds, they had already rushed out of nearly a hundred meters, and only had dozens of breaths from their opponent's position. With a better look, they could even see the opponent lying on the grass looking at their young faces angrily.

However, when the heavy machine gun on his side was gone, the bandits' offensive was in a dilemma. The consequences of losing firepower suppression were even the bandits who had not received military training for several days understood that the opponent's infantry could not only shoot without any scruples, but what was even more terrifying was that they also had machine guns to help, so that thing would die as much as they could!

But at this distance, what can I do if I don’t attack? Advance is death, and retreat is faster. A distance of only 100 meters, not to mention the recruits who have fired thousands of bullets, even those old bandits who almost wiped out the old gun with the rifle in their hands, can hit a wild boar.

When the new recruits of the Independent Regiment poked their heads out to shoot at the densely packed bandits like gray rats, most of the old bandits immediately threw themselves to the ground. Death of fellow Taoists and I have always been the only law for bandits. The nature of the bandits that cannot be changed in their bones is destined to have an insurmountable barrier between them and the regular army that can hand over their backs to their comrades.

That's something that cannot be filled.

After a brief sorrow and timidity, the roar of the heavy machine gun on his side inspired the courage of the new recruits, and they poked their heads out to shoot at the bandits amid the roaring "shooting" of the veteran squad leader.

The new recruit who lost his fellow countrymen even stood up in pursuit of accuracy, crying while shooting his magazine desperately. Although he was soon kicked to the ground by the veteran squad leader beside him.

Although the huge anger on the battlefield can help soldiers overcome the fear of death, they must not lose their calmness.

The characters who were standing in the trench with a crooked machine gun and roaring at the enemy would basically be killed by several bullets and could not close their eyes when they were killed. This is a plot that even the unreliable directors who were used to filming magical dramas in the future Principality. As for the protagonists who were not dead for yarn, hehe, God knows that when they were holding a pork gun under the barrel, they were as white and tender as skinned eggs when they fired under the barrel of the machine gun. The directors may not know what the tripod of the light machine gun is for! Maybe it's just an ornament.

The bandits were cowardly, but the recruits became much more mature than before. After at least a few shots failed to hit the target, they finally knew the difference between the moving person and the target.

The recruits who slowly corrected themselves quickly made the bandits feel the cold and bone-aberving coldness. The shooting skills of the recruits trained by more than a thousand bullets were far beyond the imagination of the bandits.

As time goes by, it is no longer difficult for recruits to empty a five-cylinder magazine to eliminate a target they are targeting. Some bandits even had three or four gunshot wounds on their bodies when they died, which was unfortunately the result of being targeted by several recruits.

After all, they did not have the markings on them like targets, although to the recruits who had almost no dead corners from the left, center and right, they were almost like living targets.

What makes the bandits even more sad is that compared to the dozens of bullets they are loaded with, the opponent's bullets seem endless, and the sound of the bean-like gunshots never stop. Whenever the gunshots sound, there will always be bloody mist on the body of the companion who burst into tears and wailing in the grass until there is no sound.

Whether they are hiding behind trees or can only tell themselves that they are invisible to the bushes that others cannot see, the contrast color should not be too different from that of green compared to the contrasting color.

And the opponent hiding behind the grass, the Turtle Son, really can't see clearly!

This is not a confrontation between the two armies, it is a complete massacre.
Chapter completed!