Chapter 197: Falling Lawn (4)
Recruit Niu Er's eyes widened, he actually succeeded. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Judging from the human body lying on the ground and no longer moving, he was killed with one shot, and the bandit leader was finished.
If it weren't for the battlefield, Niu Er would definitely jump up excitedly, this was not the first time he had shot, but it was definitely the first time he had killed the enemy, and he only used two shots to complete this result. There is no imaginary disgust, only excitement, and killing the bandits who are causing trouble to the villagers has no psychological burden for Niu Er.
"The kid is playing well, don't be stupid, and continue to kill those dogs." The veteran squad leader on the side obviously also noticed Niu Er's results and reminded Niu Er loudly.
When he first entered the battlefield, he could kill an enemy with two shots, Niu Er had the potential to become an accurate shooter, and the veteran squad leader made a note to Niu Er in his heart. In addition to teaching battlefield skills, the task of these veteran squad leaders is also to undertake the evaluation of each recruit, especially in the first combat assessment that makes the recruits see blood, and they have to report the performance of the recruits to the superiors truthfully.
It's not that all recruits can kill one in two shots like Niu Er, at least more than half of the recruits buried their heads in the improvised trenches dug like ostriches when the guns of the bandits desperately fought back rang out, and some even vomited when they saw the bandits being knocked over by bullets and rolling on the ground with blood and crying.
If it weren't for the veteran squad leader's loud yelling and scolding to drive them to continue shooting, I am afraid that after the second round of gunfire, the crisp gunfire of Hanyang-made rifles would have been reduced by a fraction.
Of course, this is also a normal situation, and no amount of hard training can replace the real battlefield of flesh and blood. Only by successfully surviving from the battlefield can a recruit become a veteran. When the veterans were still recruits, their performance on the battlefield was not much better than that of these rookies.
As for who Niu Er killed, the veteran squad leader didn't care too much.
The giant bandit Huang Sanye, who was rampant in northern Sichuan, was killed by an unknown recruit in this way, and died in obscurity, and even his death did not make the other party's most basic sergeant squad leader excited, but only one of the assessment results as a recruit.
The dead Huang Sanye was really aggrieved.
The living Scarface was terrified.
At the moment of watching Huang Sanye's abdomen spurting blood and disgusting yellow-green feces in disbelief, Scarface knew that his eldest brother would not survive.
With a strange scream, he didn't even look at his boss a second time, and Scarface rolled over and crawled to hide in the bushes. Although it is sad that the boss is dead, he is still alive, and he has to work hard to continue to live.
"Heavy machine gun, hit me in front, brothers, charge me forward! The third master said that only by rushing out can there be a way to live. Those who rush out will be rewarded with fifty of the ocean each. Scarface managed to find a stone large enough to hide his figure, and roared loudly as he held his shell gun aimlessly in front of him.
Scarface roared, but his eyes were spinning around, trying to find a weak position to escape. He knew very well that since the moment the third master was killed, not only was it impossible to eat the other party by relying on more people, but it was also two things to say whether he could escape safely.
Until now, there was only the sound of rifles firing, but Scarface was not so mentally retarded that he thought that the other party didn't have a single machine gun and came to surround his 400 centaurs. The purpose of their non-shooting, is it waiting for themselves to charge? Scarface shuddered at the thought of this.
In any case, Chong must be rushed, as long as it is not himself.
Scarface, who had just finished roaring, was shot by Niu Er and hit the stone, so frightened that he shrank back in fright.
Niu Er angrily pulled the bolt of the gun again, and refocused his eyes on the location where Scarface was hiding, the recruits who had become addicted to fighting the bandit leader were obviously much more confident than before, and were no longer annoyed by the gains and losses of a shot.
The bandits, carrying 30-knot heavy machine guns, were the main target of the recruits from the beginning, and in the first round of strikes, at least seven or eight shots were aimed at them. However, since they were in the middle of the bandits, there were many unlucky people around them who became their shields, and they were lucky enough to have a pit in front of the four bandits and a few stones for cover.
So after the recruits fired four or five shots, the four bandits had already hung up the heavy machine gun rack number and the bullet chain, and when they heard the third master's henchmen shouting, the thirty-section heavy machine gun opened fire fiercely at the front.
Although the 30-section heavy machine gun is an old machine gun, its imitation of the American Browning heavy machine gun was synonymous with sophisticated weapons in the early 20th century, and the rate of fire of 500 rounds per minute was completely comparable to the Japanese army's main force Type 92 heavy machine gun.
With the roar of the machine gun, a cloud of smoke and dust rose from the frontal position where Liu Dazhu was, and a recruit who was poking his head out to see the results of his shooting just now fell to the ground in response, and he didn't even scream, and he didn't move.
"Da stunned, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? A recruit five or six meters away screamed and threw off his gun and pounced on the recruit, judging from the voice, this was obviously a recruit recruited by Tongguan.
"Blood, there's blood, doctor, what about doctors?" The recruits held the heads of their fallen companions in their arms and screamed frantically.
The veteran squad leader not far away shouted: "Lie down, give Lao Tzu a lie down." ”
The recruits buried their faces in the soil one after another, not disgusted with the soft soil burrowing into their mouths and noses, and only then did they understand what the veteran squad leader had told them meaningfully: On the battlefield, as long as you can survive, it is a dung pit, and you will not hesitate to jump into it.
The blood of his companions clearly told them that this is not a training ground for assessment, but a battlefield, a bloody battlefield, and if you are not careful, you will pay with your life.
The veteran squad leader who crawled over looked at the pale recruits lying in the simple trenches, and let out a slight sigh. ALTHOUGH HE WAS WEARING A STEEL HELMET, THE POWER OF THE HEAVY MACHINE GUN 7.9MM BULLETS WAS NOT SOMETHING THAT THE HELMET COULD RESIST, AND THE FINGER-SIZED HOLE IN THE MIDDLE OF THE HELMET MADE IT CLEAR THAT IF THE HELMET WAS REMOVED, THE UNFORTUNATE RECRUIT'S SKULL MIGHT HAVE BEEN TORN OPEN BY THE HEAVY MACHINE GUN BULLETS THAT HAD PIERCED THROUGH THE HELMET.
At the moment of the shot, the recruit was already dead.
"Squad leader, the stunned man is still saved, saved! Otherwise, I will go back and explain to his wife. When the recruit saw the face of the veteran squad leader, he couldn't help crying.
"Dog's day, crying has a ball, and if you want to avenge the big stunned man, you can go and kill a few more bandits for Lao Tzu." The veteran squad leader coldly used a big mouth to make the recruit sober.
This is the battlefield, crying does not solve anything, and the only thing that can lighten one's sorrow is the guns and bullets in one's hands, as well as the dead enemy.
Seeing that their heavy machine guns fired and suppressed the opponent, the gunfire on the opposite side became sparse, and the bandits were also shocked, and they all stood up with a roar, and rushed forward with their waists bent.
"Order the No. 1 heavy machine gun, fire at Lao Tzu, and knock out that heavy machine gun to Lao Tzu." Liu Dazhu shouted with a calm face.