This semi-blind coverage shooting effect of rifle grenades is obviously far better than the diffuse effect of AK47 and RPK light machine guns. Moreover, using rifle grenades in densely forested areas has an additional benefit-nine times out of ten, the rifle grenades will hit the trees.
produces a terrible air explosion, which is equivalent to additionally increasing the power of the rifle grenade
Of course, this kind of air explosion also added some extra burden to Zhou Jiping. But as the shining muzzle flash of the AK47 became less and less down the hillside, Zhou Jiping had to reduce the rate of launching grenades. He had to "illuminate" without the AK47.
In this case, make sure there are no trees blocking the muzzle in front of the gun, so that he can fire it with confidence. Otherwise, the grenade may be fired, but it may quickly come back with a bunch of shrapnel, which would not be fun.
After firing the fifth rifle grenade, the hillside had quieted down. It seemed that the enemies had retreated! Zhou Jiping finally let out a breath. Only now did he feel the fatigue and weakness after exerting too much force. Both arms were sore.
Because his legs were always kept in the same position, they also had poor blood circulation. Taking advantage of the temporary silence, Zhou Jiping put down Galil, while massaging his thighs and arms, he stuck his head out of the trench and observed carefully
The woods are much sparser than before the war, especially the woods below the hillside. This is all thanks to Zhou Jiping. The shrapnel scattered in the sky by the explosion of the grenade has cut off countless branches and leaves. The faint moonlight is now coming from
It sprinkles from the hollows between these branches, giving the battlefield on the hillside that is still filled with gunpowder smoke a romantic coat.
The hillside is full of the smell of gunpowder smoke left after the explosion of nitrate explosives. The smell is a bit spicy and choking. People who have never been on the battlefield don't know this. There are basically no fire points on the hillside, only a few
The branches scorched by the high temperature of the explosion flashed brightly and darkly like lit incense sticks.
In short, at first glance, no one would have thought that this was the battlefield where many people had just lost their lives. But this hill under the moon, which looked quiet, peaceful, and even a little poetic, had just experienced a battle that was not too tragic.
battle, and it seems to be preparing for the next even more brutal battle.
Fight or leave? This is the question Zhou Jiping is considering now. He has to be a combatant and a commander at the same time. Now Zhou Jiping feels that his brain is a little short of a word, chaos! When the second wave of offensive started just now,
, what was the plan? At that time, I was thinking about the traitor issue, and found out that Gudili and the others were missing... Later, I heard gunshots outside the camp's defense line. Was it them? Are they still alive?
Thinking of this, Zhou Jiping ordered his ammunition hand to serve as a messenger and asked him to tell Anka and others to find a few people to go outside the camp's defense line and pay attention to search the place where they just shot down the mountain. At the same time, they must
Paying attention to safety, Zhou Jiping also asked the ammunition handler to call Pengre over.
Irregular! Zhou Jiping thought, but what should he do? It would be fine if he left after this battle, but now it seems that leaving is not an option. So after this battle, he should retrain the field platoon. After all, this is to save his own life.
What is the fundamental saying - "Political power comes from the barrel of a gun"! I, Zhou Jiping, don't seek political power, I just want to be able to "grasp the barrel of the gun to ensure safety". Of course, there is another prerequisite, and that is this
After a battle, he is still alive
Not long after, Pengre led a few people and came over with their backs bent.
"You are still alive!" When Zhou Jiping saw clearly who the people behind Pengre were, he understood why Pengre was so happy. Gudili, Buco and others, there were many of them, and each of them had an AK47! Moreover,
Gudili and another child also sent another thing to Zhou Jiping - they each picked a helmet.
Reaching out to take the helmet, Zhou Jiping was also surprised - Kevlar? When Zhou Jiping was a soldier, he had never seen such an advanced gadget. At that time, the helmets on his head were real and heavy ones.
The name of the Kevlar helmet was also what he saw in the information and film and television works sent by his comrades. Apart from knowing that this thing is made of polymer materials and is expensive, he knew nothing else.
The reason why he was surprised was that this group of enemies at the foot of the mountain could actually be equipped with such guys, so wouldn't those like him be doomed?
In Zhou Jiping's impression, the word Kevlar is closely associated with the big men of the U.S. 82nd Airborne Division who are fully armed and dressed like buns. If the enemy soldiers at the foot of the mountain are really dressed like that, it goes without saying.
You can't do anything to the opponent with your existing weapons. Even if you can fight ping-pong for a while, what can you do to others? If you can spend a lot of money to dress yourself up as such an enemy, you will definitely come up with more advanced weapons and equipment. With these things on your own
How can we deal with these captured infantry weapons?
Zhou Jiping looked over and over with the Kevlar, but his heart had already sunk. It was because of the dark light in the woods that people around him couldn't see Zhou Jiping's face - it had turned pale. Zhou Jiping
Now we are thinking about how to mobilize the field platoon people to "transfer"
Don't blame Zhou Jiping for being a coward. His thoughts are normal and correct. If these people now want to deal with even regular troops with these infantry equipment, it is pure fantasy and impossible.
——————————————————Zhou Jiping put Kevlar on his head, tried it and said: Hey, I’m not afraid of readers’ bricks this time.
Crash-a rain of bricks came, and Zhou Jiping was buried under the bricks...
Zhou Jiping stretched out a hand from the crack of the bricks, holding a recommendation ticket in his hand, and said: I will keep the last one privately and hand it over...