The heavy machine gunner, who had been holding back for a long time but had not waited for the order to open fire, aimed at the bandits' heavy machine gun position 300 meters away, and pulled the trigger violently.

The theoretical rate of fire of 600 rounds per minute of the Maxim heavy machine gun can be used in the future anti-Japanese battlefield to hit the 92 type heavy machine gun all over the ground, now used to deal with the 30 heavy machine guns is not a problem, after two consecutive test firing, the same recruit heavy machine gunner finally found the crosshair in the excitement and anger, 7.9MM heavy machine gun bullets hit the bandits temporarily erected heavy machine gun position on the dust.

Even if the bandit's heavy machine gunner had the heart to shoot at his opponent, how could the makeshift machine gun position compare with the heavy machine gun position that the recruits had spent more than half an hour digging up? Sandbags filled with dirt and gravel completely absorb the huge kinetic energy of the bullets, and as long as they are not hit head-on, there is no worry about ricocheting bullets. On the other hand, on the bandits' side, a few stones as big as a basin are their strongest support, and the heavy machine gun bullets hitting them will change the trajectory and I don't know if they will kill you from that unexpected angle, even the broken stone fragments can kill people invisibly.

After firing at each other for dozens of seconds, after his two companions were beaten by ricochets one after another, the bandits' heavy machine gun shooter finally couldn't bear the great fear, threw the machine gun, and lay down in the dirt pit and never dared to look up again.

"Haha, the kid played well." The veteran machine gun shooter in the No. 1 heavy machine gun position saw that the heavy machine gun on the opposite side was firing dumbly, patted the recruit machine gunner who was engrossed in firing at the other side, and grinned and praised.

The heavy machine gun is the most important fire suppression weapon of the front-line troops, not only to shoot accurately enough to suppress the enemy's large-scale charge, but more importantly, to help their own troops suppress the enemy's firepower points, which is naturally unavoidable to shoot at the opponent's light and heavy machine guns.

Faced with a flood of bullets with a rate of fire of up to hundreds of rounds that can sweep away a big tree per minute, you may turn yourself into a sieve at any time, and you have to fire at it fearlessly.

Undoubtedly, this is a job that requires great courage, and many recruits choose to run away at this moment.

But obviously, the more afraid of death on the battlefield, the first to die, and the machine gun shooter who loses the lead often dies much faster than the opponent, because the opponent will not only have a heavy machine gun, but also a cannon, as well as a grenadier, each of which will leave the machine gunner lying on his stomach to avoid the bullet without a place to die.

However, this recruit machine gunner he focused on training was good, although the shooting accuracy was slightly poor, but his courage was commendable, relying on the advantages of fortifications and machine gun performance, he shot at an old shooter of the opposing side for a full minute, and finally instigated the opponent.

"Old Tan, then shouldn't I support the brothers now, those bandits are rushing over." I don't know if it was because of the excitement of the opponent on the battlefield for the first time or because of the excitement of the veteran's praise for the first time, the recruit blushed and pointed more than a hundred meters away and asked.

The veteran squinted at the bandits who were swarming towards their positions like swarms, and sneered disdainfully: "Those scum are still worth our waste of bullets?" Don't worry, the company commander didn't order us to participate in the battle with machine gun fire, just to train those recruits? If you don't let everyone see blood, how will you do it with the little devils in the future? Your task now is to keep an eye on the heavy machine gun on the opposite side for Lao Tzu, if they let them injure a few more brothers, the company commander will not be able to explain to the regiment commander when he goes back. ”

"Yes." The Recruit Machine Heavy nodded, refocused his gaze on the opposite heavy machine gun position, adjusted the rate of fire to 100 rounds per minute, and suppressed the burst fire in the most bullet-saving way, as long as the opponent dared to use the machine gun again, the recruit, who was already more familiar with the bullet point, was confident that he could tear the opponent to pieces.

Without the cover of heavy machine guns, the bandits were considered to have lost their luck, and in just a few tens of seconds, they had already rushed out of nearly 100 meters, and they were only a few dozen breaths away from the opponent's position. If you have better eyes, you can even see the young faces of their opponents lying on their stomachs in the grass.

However, at the moment when their heavy machine guns were silent, the bandits' offensive was embarrassed. The consequences of losing fire suppression, even bandits who have not received a few days of military training understand that the opposing infantry can not only shoot without scruples, but what is even more terrifying is that people also have machine guns to help, and that thing can go up and die as much as possible!

But at this distance, what can you do if you don't attack? Advance is death, retreat is faster death, a distance of only a hundred meters, not to mention the recruits who have fired thousands of bullets, even those old bandits, with their rifling in their hands are almost worn out of the old gun, can also hit a wild boar.

When the recruits of the Independent Regiment poked their heads out to shoot at the bandits who were densely packed like gray rats, most of the old bandits threw themselves to the ground as soon as possible. The unchangeable nature of the bandits in their bones is destined to have an insurmountable barrier between them and the regular army that can hand over their backs to their comrades.

That's what the numbers can't fill.

The death of comrades-in-arms, after a short period of sadness and timidity, the roar of their heavy machine guns inspired the courage of the recruits, and they poked their heads out to shoot at the bandits amid the roar of the veteran squad leader.

The recruit who had lost his countrymen even erected his entire upper body in pursuit of accuracy, crying and desperately emptying his magazine. Although he was quickly kicked to the ground by the veteran squad leader on the side.

The great anger on the battlefield can help a soldier overcome the fear of death, but it must not let it lose its cool.

The character who stands on the trench with a crooked machine gun and roars at the enemy will basically be shot to death several times in the next moment, and his eyes can't be closed, which is a plot that even the unreliable directors of the future republic who are used to filming divine dramas know. As for saying that the protagonist of the wool line is not dead, hehe, God knows, when they shoot under the barrel of the machine gun that can completely scald pork, the hairy hands are as white and tender as peeled eggs, and the directors may not know what the tripod of the light machine gun is for! Maybe it's just an ornament.

The bandits were intimidated, but the recruits became much more mature than before. At least after firing a few shots and failing to hit the target, they finally learned the difference between a moving person and a target.

The recruits who slowly corrected themselves soon made the bandits feel the cold and bone-crushing chill, and the shooting skills of the recruits trained by more than a thousand bullets were far beyond what the bandits could imagine.

Over time, it is no longer too difficult for a recruit to empty a five-round magazine and eliminate a target that he has his sights on. Some of the bandits even had three or four gunshot wounds on their bodies when they died, which was unfortunately the result of being targeted by several recruits.

After all, they don't have a mark on them like a target, although they are almost like live targets for recruits who have almost no dead spots from the left, center, and right.

What makes the bandits even more sad is that compared to the dozen or so bullets they carry, the opponent's bullets seem to be endless, and the sound of gunfire like bursting beans never stops.

Whether they are hiding behind a tree or can only tell themselves in the bushes that others can't see, the black-gray cotton cloth bandit outfit should not be too different from the green color.

And the opponent hiding behind the grass, the turtle's son, is really not clear!

This is not a confrontation between the two armies at all, this is a complete slaughter.

The heart of Scarface, who was hiding 200 meters away, was cold from his heart. [.]