Chapter 883: pressing

Opposite Zhou Qingfeng is the second battalion and second battalion of Nantong. The commander is an acting captain battalion commander. At the moment of the ambush, the battalion commander was slowly moving forward in his jeep, and his men dragged along lazily.
As soon as the gunfire rang, the bullets whistled from the mountains on both sides of the road. The unprepared Nanbang Battalion commander was suddenly shocked. In his opinion, more than a thousand people were tantamount to being pinched, and the fire came suddenly and violently, causing great confusion.
In the early days of resisting the United States and assisting the DPRK, the quality of the soldiers in Nanba was extremely low. Many people only joined the army for more than ten days and were sent to the battlefield without receiving combat training at all. When their companions are found dead and the bullets fly around, the thrill in their hearts will cause them uncontrollable fear.
Watching his men running around, the battalion commander of the South Battalion pulled out a pistol and jumped out of the jeep, shouting to his lieutenant and correspondent around him: "Get out of the car, get out of the car, and start fighting on the spot. The six defenders of the defender take a roundabout occupation of the left highland and must fight back the enemy. "
Nanbiao Telecom Corps followed his officer to jump off the jeep. He carried a radio on the roadside ridge and shouted in his hand while holding a microphone. A Nangan machine gun group also scrambled to place a tripod on the side of the road, an M1919A4 was set up, the chain was sent into the box, and the barrel began to roar.
"Fuk, when a dog's legs are good, there is a heavy machine gun." Zhou Qingfeng was holding a pitiful 38-gauge cap in his hand, and he was afraid that this was his electromagnetic rifle.
After pulling the bolt once, and then pulling the bolt again, five bullets were empty. Zhou Qingfeng had to find a bridge clip to re-load the bullet into the magazine.
"His mother is so inefficient, it's just that it's just too troublesome to hit the south stick. In the future, when I encounter the US military, the bullets will be sprayed with high-pressure water pipes. What can I do?"
On the battlefield, guns and guns are already firing in unison, and the smoke is rising. One of the characteristics of the soil raid is that the start of the raid is full firepower, which makes people feel extremely fierce. However, in the rain of gunfire, Zhou Qingfeng's gunfire after gunfire also seemed extremely dense.
"Big Zhou, you can aim for me and save some bullets." The squad leader is in charge of the ten people under his command. He heard Zhou Qingfeng spit out the two bridge clips, and he was swearing. , "Your boy is fighting like this, even a ghost can't fight."
The soil is in combat, and bullets have always been in short supply. Soldiers can't usually feed the bullets during normal training. For a long time, the bunny soldier's marksmanship was that every good shooter in Fuyun was trained with a large number of bullets.
Seeing Zhou Qingfeng's fierce firing shot, the squad leader in charge was so angry that his nose smoked. The squad leader has a vague impression that this big man has good marksmanship, but there is no specific concept of how good it is. He always felt: No matter how good the kid's marksmanship is, he must aim at me and pull the trigger!
Listening to his squad leader running over and scolding, Uncle Zhou also had a temper. He was already installing a third bridge clamp, and after pressing in the bullet, he continued to shoot sharply. As he fired, he also scolded: "I'm so blind Laozi is very accurate!"
The squad leader walked around to Zhou Qingfeng, listening to the boy dare to speak back, subconsciously looked towards the road under the mountains. This is incredible. Several corpses have fallen on the road. It seems that they were hit with a single shot.
The battle scene filmed in the movie and TV was a crowd of people firing together and firing, and it was lively and beautiful, but if it really appeared on the battlefield, it was just looking for death. The enemy could reimburse a dozen shells after falling.
The real position is a large width, often only one person seven or eight meters or ten meters, each person is responsible for an area to launch an attack. And now the enemy opposite Zhou Qingfeng has been run by his wolf and rat, and all the soldiers and officers responsible for commanding fall to the ground. Ordinary soldiers don't bother to attack.
Zhou Qingfeng had already shrunk the two infantry squads opposite him to the ridge of the road and did not dare to look up. The squad leader even saw that he had begun to target the enemies in other directions. It was also a shot without a waste of bullets.
Thank goodness, although the 38th and 8th covers are broken, they are more accurate, and the accuracy is higher within 100 meters. The squad leader looked angry and rejoiced, squatting on his thigh and saying, "Good boy, your gun is better than a machine gun. Suppress the enemy in a row!"
There is the attribute of "killing anger". Zhou Qingfeng is more capable of killing more people, and his fierceness also attracts the attention of the enemy.
A Nanbat company commander was setting up counterattack fire on the messy front, and Leng Buding found that there were more than 20 people under his head who were not moving behind the road.
"You platoon leader? Where did the platoon leader die?" The South Battalion company scolded in a long, angry manner. "It took only a few minutes for the fighting to happen like this? Give me a counterattack!"
A soldier shivered after holding his head in the ridge, and he couldn't help yelling when he was carried out by the company commander. "We were dead. We were dead at the beginning."
"Then your vice platoon leader?"
"The vice platoon leader is dead."
Well, this row is unlucky! No wonder as soon as no one took command, the two main officers were all linked. The Nanban company leader was too late, and continued to ask, "Where is the monitor? Your deputy monitor is always there."
"Where is our squad leader, the deputy squad leader doesn't know where." The shrinking soldiers struggled to break the hands pulled by the company commander.
The commander of the South Battalion looked along the soldier's fingers, and a corpse without a half-pulled brain fell to the grass not far away and was shot dead.
"Damn it." The commander of Nangan also understood that this was a very powerful shooter across the street. He wiped out the entire platoon commander in a few minutes. I personally direct this platoon. "
Nanbei has the support of Mei Da, and the weapons and equipment are still good. There are special machine gun squads in one platoon, and there are still two heavy machine guns. Now under the command of an officer, a machine gun group finally re-started, and began to look for the point of fire opposite to start firing.
Just a few meters away, Zhou Qingfeng was playing here. He doesn't even need to press the bullet now. The excited squad leader used his rifle for him and was responsible for refilling the empty magazine.
"Big Zhou, good job."
"You are really a sharpshooter."
"Aim at the opponent's fire and hit it fiercely ..."
The two were working together happily. Suddenly, a burst of heavy rain flew and it was very wrong to listen to the sound. This was specifically aimed at the place of Zhou Qingfeng.
The bullet with a caliber of 0.30 splattered the mud in front of the position ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Zhou Qingfeng was frightened and lowered his head, and felt the vibration of bullets coming from the ground.
"Changing another place." Without the words of Zhou Qingfeng, the monitor was also experienced and immediately took him to change positions, and the two came out from more than ten meters away.
Watching the army's fierce shooter stunned by the machine gun, the Nanbang company commander immediately vibrated and shouted other soldiers to fight back. In his opinion, he has a lot of firepower and can still push his opponent back.
It was only half a minute after the machine gun rang, and the opposite shot knocked the gunner down. The brain was also ruptured and he was killed. The deputy shooter in charge of the bomb quickly buried his head on the ground, holding his head to lift his buttocks, like an ostrich.
"The machine gun can't stop, get up and continue firing." The Nantan company commander was anxious and sweaty. The positive momentum on the opposite side is like a rainbow, and morale is bursting. If you lose the machine gun suppression at this time, let alone this platoon, he will not be able to survive.
But before the machine gun sounded again, a harsh bugle suddenly sounded from the opposite mountain. After the bugle, the roar of war was approaching quickly. (To be continued.)
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