599. I don't have a trick, I fight

In the end, Tan Yizhong had to raise his head from Lao Duan's eyes for help, and nodded towards him painfully and resolutely:

"There is no other way but to fight."

Lao Duan's eyes are not about to shed tears, but to drip blood, once this order is given, how many brothers will die here.

It is very likely that he will die here, and the Eighth Company, which has been built up for many years, will also disappear in this ghost place called Xinzhuang.

But now I have to give this order, and if I don't give it again, it is estimated that there is no chance to fight, and it is also dead, so it is better to fight.

No matter how difficult the order is, Lao Duan is like a lion about to go crazy, he picks up his rifle, rushes out of the bunker, braves the rain of artillery fire and bullets, and gives the order loudly:

"The second platoon of the first line, occupy the position, prepare the cluster grenades, blow up the dog-day tanks."

"The third platoon of the second line, the 92 heavy machine steel core bullet preparation, fight the tank, the light machine gun preparation, all the rifle preparation, fight the devil behind the tank."

"A platoon of the third line, the entire reserve, must not come out without my order."

For the first time, Lao Duan didn't need a herald, and shouted in his own unique hoarse throat, which was quite infectious, and the children of the Eighth Company also knew this habit, once the company commander personally gave the order, this time it was a battle that everyone should pay attention to.

Lao Tan also picked up a rifle, this is a 38 gun, the previous Zhongguan rifle has been broken by him, although the Zhongzheng is more powerful than the 38 gun, but the wear rate is higher than the 38 gun.

Maybe it's because of the steel, China officially imitated the Mauser rifle in the Chinese arsenal, which has been introduced before, but China's steel is not enough in terms of stiffness and toughness.

Therefore, the rifle that was made was rapidly fired by a base or about a hundred rounds, and it was very worn out in the important bolt parts.

Lao Tan's gun, after firing more than 50 rounds of bullets in a row yesterday, doesn't seem to be very good, the bolt can't be pulled all the time, and it often jams.

The rifling in the barrel seems to be worn, Lao Tan's marksmanship is not bad among veterans, more than the upper and lower ones, but yesterday he was obviously aiming at the devil, and after shooting, he found that he couldn't hit it, wasting a lot of good opportunities to kill the enemy.

Although the Chinese formal rifle is a very good rifle in terms of construction, rate of fire, and range, it is a very good rifle in its contemporaries, and the 7.92 warhead is much more powerful than the 6.5 warhead of the 38 gun.

At the same time, compared with the old rifles made in Hanyang and other old rifles, the wear resistance is also much better, but compared with the 38 guns, it is still not as durable as others.

Now the 38 gun in Lao Tan's hand was picked up from the position yesterday, and it looks a little old, but when I opened the chamber, I saw that it was still very new inside, very clean, and the devil took care of the guns and did a good job.

After looking at the rifling, it was still clearly recognizable, so Lao Tan put aside the official rifle that had been with him for a few months, and took three or eight guns as the main rifle, anyway, he picked up more than a hundred rounds of ammunition from the dead body of the devil and used it.

The 120 rounds of 38 bullets should be a base number of bullets for the devil, and they happened to be packed in three holster bullet boxes.

Lao Tan followed the example of a devil, and connected the three holster bullet boxes with a belt, and also smoothed them over and tied them around his waist.

The bullet box in front of this is the largest, containing sixty rounds of ammunition, the devil's three-eight bullets are relatively small, five rows are pressed on the magazine, and the largest bullet box can hold twelve rows.

The two small boxes at the back of the waist, each containing six rows of thirty rounds, are used as a backup, usually using the bullets in the large box in front first.

Lao Tan took out a magazine, pressed it into the magazine, pulled the bolt, opened the safety and marked the ruler, and lay on the chest wall of the third-line position, his eyes followed the crosshair on the muzzle, and began to slowly capture the figure of the devil.

The devil's tank is a behemoth, it is easy to see, but it is useless to see, and it is impossible to rely on the bullets of a rifle alone in any case.

It's the devil who followed the tank, although the face of the person can't be seen clearly, but the head and shoulders are already separable, according to the standard of the naked eye, it can be regarded as entering an area of 400 meters.

The range of the 38 guns is between 400 meters and 500 meters, and it stands to reason that this distance can be fired, and it is possible to hit the devil, but the probability is very low.

Unless you are at the level of a marksman, and Lao Tan is not, he himself thinks that at most he is at the level of an excellent shooter, and he is still playing very well.

Now that the devil is in the 400-meter area, Lao Tan stabilized the 38 gun in his hand, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down, although it was difficult to do.

Because now the battlefield is full of artillery fire, and the devil's infantry and tank guns are constantly ringing around, and they may be blown up and killed at any time.

In this extremely vicious environment, just an ordinary recruit, it is estimated that his legs will tremble, he can't stand still, he is a little timid, and it is normal to pull his pants with urine and.

As a veteran Tan Yizhong, he has seen this kind of scene a lot, although he will not be as scared to death as a rookie egg, but he is still slightly inferior to those sharpshooters who are calmer.

There are too many distracting thoughts in my heart, and it is difficult to achieve a state of selflessness and unity of man and gun in a complicated and dangerous environment, but I can do as much as I can.

Lao Tan exonerated himself, after all, there are very few people who can reach the sharpshooter, and some genius factors are needed in it.

Lao Tan still wants to wait, not to mention the position of the entire eighth company, there is no one who has fired a gun yet, the tactical discipline is very good, the brothers on the front line are all lying on the ground waiting for the devil's tank to come, it is almost enough to blow up the distance.

A company-level position, if taken out alone, is indeed not big, but it is currently a position under the third battalion, and there are other positions of nine companies on the side.

The Ninth Company was beaten to the ground by the devils yesterday, and the company commander was also scolded by Battalion Commander Wang, forcing them to come to a night attack last night, although it was not very successful, but it could be regarded as restoring the position during the day.

Now the Ninth Company, like the Eighth Company, has not had a good life, and it is also a tank and infantry artillery, and it is also pressed by artillery fire and does not dare to raise its head.

The devil's tank on the side of the Eighth Company will be a little faster, and when it reaches about twenty meters in front of the second row, the devil tank is still moving forward slowly.

Maybe the position was blown up by artillery, and there was no obvious position, so the devil's tank thought that it had not reached the front of the defender's position.

Besides, in the face of such great pressure, the defenders estimate that they have to retreat now, and dare to come up and fight to the death? Retreat to the last position alive, don't dare to stay in the forefront of the position and die, there is no such stupid person.

But there are such stupid people, the second platoon of the old Duan Eighth Company is now facing four or five tanks of devils, and it is indeed a lot of pressure, but no matter how great the pressure is, the battle still has to be fought.

There were about 50 people in the second platoon, and each squad was divided into two blasting teams, each group of three people, and the others took cover.