The Longfeng team members stopped shooting. The Japanese soldiers lying in the hiding place below felt very strange, but they still carried out the activities of shooting, hiding and moving with inertia. After two rounds of shooting, dozens of iron weapons suddenly fell from the mountain.
The lumps covered a large area and fell around them.
"Grenade." The Japanese soldiers opened their eyes in horror. All the Japanese soldiers jumped up and lay down around them. However, the rifles of the Chinese soldiers rang out at this time. Several Japanese soldiers who jumped up were hit and fell to the ground.
The rest of the soldiers were not much better. The grenade exploded. Dozens of grenades exploded over an area almost simultaneously. The soldiers lying in this area were both dead and injured, but more of them were injured.
Huang Qiuchen burst out laughing and boasted to the surrounding soldiers: "Did you see it? Although the Japanese soldiers are of high quality, they are not very smart. When faced with grenades, they immediately lie down far away to hide. This is what their soldier manual says.
, Every Japanese soldier follows the strict requirements of the manual, but they don’t think about how there will be a safe place if this grenade is thrown over. If it shows up like this, we will naturally treat it as a target."
The team members chanted flattering quotes about the instructor's high level, which temporarily offset the negative impact of the high quality of the Japanese soldiers. However, the flattery did not stop Huang Qiuchen's face from gradually darkening.
The team members didn't understand why instructor Huang, who was laughing just now, suddenly changed his face. At this time, a bullet passed through the grass and hit Huang Qiuchen's helmet. The huge inertia knocked the unsuspecting Huang Qiuchen staggering.
Huang Qiuchen cursed: "Damn it, it really hurts. Look at how accurate they are. You guys, more than twenty enemies jumped out, but you only killed five of them. Your marksmanship is so bad. I will give you more when I get back."
Add Xiaozao, no one carries the gun 10,000 times, shoots 10,000 times, and fires 2,000 rounds of live ammunition every day.”
He picked up the bounced bullet and muttered to himself doubtfully: "Hey, this is a sniper rifle bullet! Sniper! Be careful, the enemy's large force is coming."
As soon as Huang Qiuchen finished speaking, a soldier fell on his back in front of him. A small hole in his mask was as suffocating as a black hole.
Immediately after the shells fell, judging from the explosion effect of the shells, it should be a light mortar. The soldiers who were still savoring victory were devastated. Several soldiers were swallowed by the explosion, and several others were destroyed by shrapnel and air waves.
It was lifted up, flew far away, and fell to the ground.
Huang Qiuchen watched these soldiers staggeringly trying to get up. He breathed a sigh of relief. He climbed a few steps forward and looked towards the hill. There were cars parked under the hill. Hundreds of soldiers jumped out of the cars.
Entering combat mode, a row of light mortars behind the car looked ferocious, and a dozen soldiers were nervously debugging them.
Huang Qiuchen felt as if he was being held tightly. He was not a fool. The enemy's strength was so strong and his reaction speed was so fast, which greatly exceeded the results of their discussion. It was obvious that Duanmu Xianglong expected the enemy to arrive earlier than expected.
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Before the enemy launched a general attack, Huang Qiuchen retreated. In order to avoid the enemy's artillery shells, Huang Qiuchen asked the soldiers to disperse. He said: "The enemy has a battalion of troops, including mortars, heavy machine guns, and anti-tanks.
Weapons and rocket launchers, in short, even if we did not hand over heavy weapons to other brothers, there would be no chance of winning this battle."
The team members looked at Huang Qiuchen seriously, and Yu Dahai said: "Instructor, just tell us what to do, there are no cowards here." The other team members nodded.
Huang Qiuchen said seriously: "We must stop them here until the captain and the troops safely withdraw from the airport. This is an order, so all team members must be determined to die. If the enemy wants to break through here, they must step on our feet."
Corpse, team members, do you have such determination?" Huang Qiuchen's words were cold.
The team members still responded to him. They silently picked up their guns and expressed their determination with silent actions. This inspired Huang Qiuchen's soul more than a thousand words.
Huang Qiuchen said: "The enemy is preparing to bombard us, so we disperse immediately. There are no trenches here. We can only rely on our own experience to block the enemy and save ourselves."
A team member climbed up from behind the hillock. He said with a smile: "Instructor, Platoon Leader Duanmu is already waiting on the road. As soon as the leader withdraws with the troops, he will fire a signal flare and you can retreat."
Although there was no change on Huang Qiuchen's surface, he was already happy inside. However, a missile exploded where the team member was standing. Huang Qiuchen vaguely saw that the team member's body was immediately torn apart in the explosion.
The enemy's general attack began.
The team members on the mountain bag immediately forgot everything, listened carefully to the sound of the flying shells, and avoided it. However, the enemy's shells covered the mountain bag like raindrops, and the entire mountain bag fell under the fierce attack of artillery fire.
In the car on the highway, Duanmu Xianglong, who was relaxed, sent his team members to the back to see if there was anyone with red hair, and at the same time sent people to patrol around.
But when the mountain bag was shrouded in artillery fire, Duanmu Xianglong's mood was not so relaxed, and sweat broke out on his forehead.
This kind of artillery fire was definitely not harassment from a small group of enemies. The enemy seemed to be counterattacking. He was anxiously worried about the instructor and other team members on the mountain. However, worry would not help the team members in the war, so he could only pray.
The team members in the artillery fire are not at all relaxed. Although the armor on their bodies can block the fragments of the artillery shells, as long as they are not within the scope of the explosion, the lives of the soldiers can basically be guaranteed.
However, the enemy's artillery fire was too fierce. Many times, just after escaping the explosion range of a shell, several more shells exploded around them. The soldiers were still inevitably hit and involved in the flames of war.
While avoiding the enemy's shells, Huang Qiuchen looked down the mountain. The densely packed Japanese soldiers, supported by powerful firepower, cautiously charged upwards. The enemy's reconnaissance troops on the mountainside also began to slowly climb up in cooperation with the large troops.
The anxious Huang Qiuchen hid a little slower, and a shrapnel hit the armor on his waist. The huge impact knocked him to the ground. Many small stars flashed on his head, and his ears buzzed like bees.
Usually it takes a long time for him to calm down after shouting.
He stood up in a daze and saw that the enemy was already approaching the hillside. Perhaps he was afraid of accidentally injuring his own people, so the enemy's artillery fire gradually weakened, except for one or two well-aimed shots.