Chapter 258 The Doomsday of the 4th Brigade (1)
"Little Li, gun barrel." Before he could see his own battle results, the reed marsh yelled at the deputy archer beside him.
"Brother Lu, be careful, the Black Hawk Empire's machine guns are all coming towards us." The deputy shooter looked excitedly at the enemy machine guns in the distance, and hurriedly handed the barrel onto the gun.
The reed marsh pressed the machine gun down, and skillfully pulled the wrench to change the barrel on the machine gun. The barrel that was already dark red and blue smoke was automatically bounced to the ground. The new barrel was inserted into the gun and pulled the wrench again. The whole process took less than 4 seconds and the barrel was replaced.
He pointed the gun at the reed marsh outside the shooting port again and yelled: "Blackhawk Empire, come on! Come and hit your grandpa!"
The MG42 machine gun spewed out a hot tongue of flames again, like the anger of a reed marsh.
Obviously, this crazy machine gunner attracted the idea of the Black Hawk heavy machine gun shooters. At least three machine guns aimed at the No. 1 Burgundy. The shooting holes that were one foot long and one third of the width were not insurmountable. As long as you aim and shoot violently, according to the probability, there will always be bullets flying into the shooting hole.
Undoubtedly, even if you hide in a bunker, you need enough courage to shoot against three heavy machine guns.
But all this has nothing to do with the reed marsh that has entered a state of madness. His thoughts at this moment are probably somewhat similar to the two ancient cavalry sprinting each other. It doesn't matter if you poke to death, but I have to kill you.
It is said that the less afraid of death on the battlefield, the less you will die. I don’t know if it’s because of the good luck in the reed marsh or the bad luck in the Black Hawk heavy machine gun shooter.
The rate of firing of 450 rounds per minute of the 92 heavy machine gun is too bad compared to the rate of firing of 1200 rounds per minute of the MG42 machine gun.
In just 3 minutes, the reed marsh actually drained the standard 1,500 rounds and replaced three spare barrels, and turned the three heavy machine guns he fired against him into pieces. The nearly 1,000 rounds fired by the Black Hawks did not fly into the shooting hole. Occasionally, two or three rounds flew into the steel plate shield that Grunov specially designed for the MG42 heavy machine gun.
The reed marsh was completely unharmed. He threw away the machine gun and ran to the ammunition box in the ammunition storage room with the deputy shooter. According to regulations, except for the necessary base ammunition, other ammunition must be kept away from the combat location. This is to prevent the enemy from destroying the castle and causing a greater death-death explosion.
"The reed marsh is crazy again, and he is so numb that he actually killed four heavy machine guns." The platoon leader of the machine gun platoon watched three crossed firepower shoot at the No. 1 Burglar, but the flames in the Burglar had no intention of stopping at all, but instead fought even more vigorously. In the end, he directly silenced the three heavy firepower points of the Black Hawk Empire Army, and he couldn't help but swear and curse.
The second platoon leader on the side couldn't help rolling his eyes. You were so sarcastic that you thought so hard that you said directly, "Is it necessary to show off like this?"
One person beats the Black Hawk Empire's four heavy machine guns and kills the Black Hawk Empire's No. 10 Black Hawk Empire. This is definitely a great achievement. As long as you survive, you will not be able to escape. Now the main reason is that the machine cannon platoon is showing its power, and the infantry platoon has not yet played a role. No wonder the machine cannon platoon leader uses such a proud way.
Of course, this is just a microcosm on the battlefield.
In fact, when the reed marsh and the Black Hawk Imperial Army heavy machine gun shooters were desperately firing, several mortars from the machine gun platoon hidden in the trenches began to show their power. After several shots failed, several consecutive shots exploded several heavy machine guns far away from 500 feet into a pile of scrap iron.
This scared hundreds of Black Hawks who were crawling on the ground and trying to crawl 80 feet away.
In fact, these Black Hawk Empire veterans have strong psychological qualities. The terrifying firing rate of MG42 machine gun directly knocked dozens of colleagues into sieves and did not scare them. Like their superiors, the Black Hawk Empire Army, which had won one victory after another, firmly believed that the final victory would definitely belong to them. As long as the infantry cannons on their side cleared the heavy fire points of the damn Kingdom people one by one, they would rush into the position to tear the Kingdom people to pieces.
However, before the infantry cannon was spoken, the other party started firing fire, and it was the most damn mortar.
That's right, if the awesome Black Hawk Imperial Army is most afraid of the Kingdom Army's artillery, it must be a mortar.
According to common sense, they lay on the ground that was only 100 feet away from the other party, and were not afraid of the opponent's artillery, unless the opponent's artillery wanted to kill their own people together. Because no matter how accurate the gunner was, they could not control the accuracy of the shell landing point within 100 feet.
Artillery itself relies on the huge shock wave caused by the explosion of the shell to kill the enemy. Turning a radius of several miles into a sea of fire is something that artillery soldiers like to do. To put it bluntly, artillery kills people by chance. If you blow them up, they can’t do anything if they don’t blow them up.
But there are different types of cannons, with an elevation angle of up to 85 degrees, which can kill infantry with closer distances, and the nearest range is even only 100 feet. Moreover, this kind of thing called mortars is poor and has no other cannons available, especially the people of the Kingdom who like to use it.
You may be able to avoid bullets when lying on the ground, but you will definitely not be able to avoid mortar shells. The explosion shock wave will throw people high. Of course, people are already dead before they fall and break their arms and legs. The huge shock wave will shatter people's internal organs.
It can be said that the Black Hawk Imperial Army lying on the ground had no other way except fear. At this moment, the only thing they could do was to try to control their bladders and not let the liquid that was almost unable to suppress the gushing out of their bodies to feed fertilizer to the land of the kingdom.
"Bastard, where is the artillery squadron? Order the infantry artillery to approach and fire the fire quickly." Yanagawa's face was shaking, and he didn't know whether it was because of fear or because the battlefield different from his imagination was too exciting.
"Captain Pioneer, that will hurt our soldiers." Captain Yu, who had just saved his boss's life, hurriedly reminded him.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading!" Captain Yu, do you think the despicable kingdom will give the brave imperial army a chance to retreat?" Yanagawa's face turned cold.
Yu Yan's face was gloomy. He didn't know what the commander of the King's army opposite was thinking, so he would be the squadron leader for nothing.
The imperial soldiers were allowed to charge, and the heavy machine guns that had been hidden for a long time only started to attack, not just to increase the hit rate, but to suppress hundreds of imperial soldiers on the position and allow their mortars to bombard them.
When Yu Yan's eyes twitched when he thought of the consequences of his dense and stupid offensive formation arranged under the terrible mortars, he was bombing under the terrible mortar.
As long as the enemy shells are enough, they can turn that enemy into hell, the hell of the Imperial Army.
Moreover, hundreds of imperial soldiers cannot retreat. Not only does the dignity of the Black Hawk Imperial Army not allow them to retreat, but more importantly, no one dares to expose their backs to the muzzle of the five heavy machine guns that were not damaged by the enemy. They were simply destined to serve the gods.
Although serving God is a kind of glory, it is better to come later.
In comparison, Major Yanagawa's practice of ignoring his own soldiers to close the enemy's machine gun castle was the most correct choice. Only in this way can it not only save the lives of most imperial soldiers, but also win the battle. Even if some sacrifices may be made for this, those sacrifices are also necessary for victory.
Unfortunately, the two Black Hawk Commanders didn't know that the kingdoms not only had mortars, but also other cannons.
Chapter completed!