Chapter 540: position
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Counterfeit Hero
- 72 Bian
- 1980 characters
- 2021-03-02 09:10:32
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The bandit soldiers followed the six Chakner fighters and drove all the way through the jungle.
Gunshots and explosions are getting closer and closer as the soldiers run. After turning around the mountainside, the position built on the top of the mountain was vaguely visible.
"Boom!" With a loud deafening noise, a burst of red light suddenly shone in the cracks of the woodland.
Countless dirt was thrown into the sky in a violent explosion, and the dense woods and leaves crackled. The smoke, dust and ash diffused in all directions. A plume of black and white smoke formed a dark cloud that shrouded the ground, rolling, changing strangely in the air, and obliquely rushing towards the sky along the wind. The whole mountain shivered in a continuous explosion.
The fat man gritted his teeth and ran with the six Chakner soldiers to the front of the line.
Such a scene, he has not experienced in a long time. After fleeing from New Rome with Meto and Nia to Gary Palan, most of his battles were done in mechs. Despite the same danger, the energy shield and armor of the mecha always bring him a sense of security.
Fat people have always felt that in all combat, infantry combat is the most dangerous.
You do n’t need to find any other reason to prove that you only need to look at the number and proportion of infantry killed in each war to know how unlucky these armoured eggs with guns and one body of meat are.
Thinking of the Jie Peng soldiers who just saw the mountain under the tide like a tide, thinking that he would actually stand in front of them and stick to a position, the fat man's face was a little white.
Hold your ground and fight back! How magnificent it sounds, how bloody, how brave it is. To seduce a woman is also the most powerful topic.
But, God, that ’s the only way to survive!
The position is dead, whether it is a solid fortress around the city or a temporary trench on the top of the mountain, in the enemy's skynet system, it is just a fixed coordinate. The meaning of holding on to a position is not much different from putting yourself in front of someone's target and being swept up with a tremble. If you want to live, you can only pray that those bullets have long eyes and fly around themselves!
Obviously, this is a daydream.
The fat man imagined various possibilities in his heart while running, and was frightened. Fear comes from the unknown. This is right! No one knows which shell can destroy a fat man like a flower.
Dozens of figures ran in the jungle, rushing towards the position like a shooting star.
A few tens of meters away from the position, you can see the light shrouded on the position through the gap between the branches and leaves of the forest. There are the dazzling red light of the fusion grenade explosion, the white light of the portable energy gun, and the flash of tens of thousands of electric light guns when the energy machine guns and rifles are fired intensively.
Behind these flashes, the figure of Jie Peng soldiers has vaguely appeared at the front of the position!
"kill!"
Captain Chuckner screamed and thrust his bayonet toward the chest of a Jeppen soldier who had stormed into the trench.
The Jeppen soldier who had just stepped on the position, his pupils contracted rapidly, and he turned sideways with a conditioned reflex, trying to pull Nash's bayonet away. However, as Nash's arms shook sharply, the bayonet on the muzzle still plunged into his heart with great precision.
The blood spurt out with the bayonet that was pulled out. Like a bursting water pipe. Jeppen soldiers opened their eyes deliriously, head down, and fell into the muddy trenches.
Nash wiped the blood from his face and met another Jie Peng soldier who rushed into the trench.
Beside him, the machine gunner who had been wounded many times was still pouring down the hillside with firepower, and the other Chuckner fighters were still biting their teeth and lifting the waves before the position. Line shooting. Although at least five or six Jeppen soldiers broke through the fire blockade and rushed to the position, Kash, but only roared the same number of soldiers, fighting with the opponent. Among them, including himself.
Although he is still desperate, Nash knows that this battle has reached the end.
There are more than one hundred and sixty people in the series, but now there are only twenty or thirty. Including civilian personnel, mechanics and various cooking classes, they have already filled the front line.
When the Jeppen rushed into the position, let alone mobilize more people to fight melee. Even so, the firepower of the position was not enough to block the enemy. Just in the blink of an eye, the enemy in front of the position approached another ten meters.
The bayonet in Nash's hand was lightning fast, and the opponent's bayonet was as fast. In less than five seconds, the two had each stabbed a dozen knives. In the block, two wounds, not fatal but terrifying, were exchanged. To block the opponent's straight thrust, Nash took a step back, and the bayonet in his hand forced the opponent back with great shaking.
For a second of confrontation, Nash gasped desperately. The enemy in front is tall and strong. The gray Jeppen uniform seemed to be stretched by his giggling muscles at any time. Only after confrontation, Nash knew that he met a melee master.
The opponent's power is great, and the movement is simple and effective. At a glance, you know that you are fighting an old battle. The Japon [Marseille] m81 rifle in his hand, the angle is extremely tricky every time you stab. And every collision, Nash could feel the unpredictable vibration on his opponent's bayonet. This vibration made his hands numb. If he didn't move fast under his feet, he almost sent his life away when the empty door was opened several times.
The tired body can't support it for a long time. The sour arms make it difficult to block the opponent's next attack. Nash stared deadly at each other's eyes. He wants to bring these lifeless eyes as the last impression of his life into the eternal darkness.
Even if it is dead, never escape!
The Jeppen soldier moved. Lightning a knife, like a serpent, from bottom to top, to Nash's chest.
dial! Nash's gun had hit his opponent's bayonet. However, apart from a harsh metal friction, the opponent's gun was not moved. Still stabbed along the same road.
Just when Nash was completely desperate, suddenly a burst of blood burst from the head of Jeppen soldiers.
The red blood mixed with the white brain squirted out of an open skull. The Jeppen soldier, with his head slanted, leaned against the combined bulletproof wall of the trench and slid softly into the mud.
Nash turned his head reflexively, and saw dozens of people rush out of the jungle behind the position.
Sun Ping ran at the forefront. He ran while shooting in the inter-travel position, and shot the gun firmly against his shoulder. The fourth senior Feng beside him stopped as soon as he left the woods. Continuously traversing the broken line, he used a sniper rifle in his hand to shoot the soldiers of Jeppen in the trench, and the guns bit the meat. Behind them, four other Chakner fighters also ran while firing.
Strict training has brought the firepower of these fighters together, quickly formed a sweep of the position, and blocked another Pojeppen soldier who had just emerged from the position.
And what attracted Nash most was not his own savior-like men, but a fat man running next to Sun Ping!
The fat man didn't have an automatic rifle in his hand. He was only carrying a shell gun. However, this shell gun is more terrifying than a P29 energy machine gun. With just one wave of the fat man's hand, energy bullets spilled to the front like a rainstorm. With just one glance, Nash's cold sweat came down. The fat man seemed to want to wipe out all the people on the whole position.
When he killed a Jeppen soldier, Nash discovered that the men who had just fought with the soldier were completely frightened by the enveloping energy bombs. When the Jeppen soldier covered with holes fell, the stunned Chakner warrior recovered his first reaction by looking at how many holes there were in his body. As a result, he didn't even scratch a little oily skin. Except for luck and miracles, there is no way to explain.
Nash didn't know where the fat man came from. He only knows that he really wants to beat this fat man! Just now, he almost lost one of his fighters.
And that fat man is definitely a rookie!
Not only did he shoot indiscriminately, he actually wore a major general's uniform. The shoulder badge of the major general on his shoulders made him a star in the night. Shining, dazzling, and stupid!
Those Jeppen who rushed into positions did not need to use their brains to choose. As soon as he appeared, he became the target of the siege.
Fortunately, this situation did not last long.
The crumbling line of defense seemed to become firm again. After seeing the sharpshooter Feng Laosi and Sun Ping, the most powerful scout in the company, the Chakner soldiers on the position returned and brought back more than 30 soldiers in blue uniforms. The Chakner soldiers, who had almost rushed to the trenches, were forced out again by them.
Faced with the sudden fierce firepower, the Jeppen people were obviously at a loss.
Especially those Jeppen soldiers running behind, when they saw their companions who were about to step on the front and were shivered with fierce fire, all of them unconsciously slowed down the pace of the charge. Dozens of reinforcements suddenly appeared, and these Jeppen soldiers who had already fallen down and concealed understood that this wave of attack could not take positions.
Under the command of the commander in the communication channel, the Jeppen people dropped at least fifty bodies in front of the position, and then simply retracted under the cover of the artillery behind.
Although it was a bit embarrassed, when retreating, the Japeng people's scattered line remained very intact. Although their cosmic army training and their national character make each of their soldiers as rigid and rigid as a machine, the idea of treating combat discipline as life at least makes them orderly and unhurried when retreating impatient.
A moment later, the frontline of the position could no longer see the figure of a Jeppen. The entire position, after being plowed by the enemy's artillery, returned to calm again.
The bandit soldiers chatted in the sky behind their positions.
"Fuck!" Nash grabbed Sun Ping, his face twisted: "Who the is the fat man ?! How come these people don't even have guns, are they here on vacation?"
"Damn ..." Sun Ping didn't have time to answer, and Nash saw the soldier who had just been beaten into a honeycomb by the fat man and walked towards the fat man with a sullen face!
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. I originally wanted to write 4000, but something happened temporarily at night, so I went out. Only come back now. When I came back and re-examined, I found that it actually repeated a paragraph, and quickly changed it. Continue to ask for monthly tickets. Only 100 tickets from the front. Let me rise by at least two at the beginning of the month.
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