Chapter 197: I'll Throw It If You Want to Throw It

Countless tribesmen rushed out of the mountains and forests with loud howls, and the lights on the fence of the migrant camp in the distance were their coordinates, and they frantically rushed to the lights ahead. The chief of the tribe told them that the tribe in front was rich, and the women had it, and whatever they grabbed this time was their own.

Sagari also led a group of real Tartars to rush out of the mountains and forests, and when he saw countless indigenous tribes rushing over frantically, he laughed and said to the Tartars behind him: "Let them rush up to death first, and we will follow behind to see the opportunity." Ha ha...... In this dark sky, they have to mess up here, and without the iron bird, I see how they can stop me. Let's go up too......"

After saying that, he waved his hand and led hundreds of real Tartars to rush forward with the crazy Tartars in front.

Two D-30 122mm howitzers, three 120mm mortars, and six 82mm mortars, also under the command of the artillery observation group, frantically intercepted the open area between the eastern mountains and the migrant camps. But a vast area several kilometers long is scattered with countless crazy natives, who are made up of scattered tribes, and the number of them together is enough to be thousands.

They were all the Jurchen tribe that Sagari had flickered by, a group of poor tribal warriors, and their eyes were red when they saw the flickering lights in front of them.

The frenzied bombardment of eleven guns, although it blew up a part of the natives. But it's not enough to stop most people, and these indigenous scatters are too large.

In the face of the natives rushing madly, Liu Degui and his thirty militiamen. My throat and eyes are dry, and I feel hot. Liu Degui had never commanded a battle, he could only shout loudly as the instructor did during military training: "Raise the muskets, fight in rows and rows, don't move if I don't say hello, and when the fight is over, go to the back to load the medicine, don't mess up." ”

As the figure on the opposite side got closer and closer, Liu Degui shouted loudly: "Pull the hammer away, don't hit if it's too far now." Listen to me and call ......"

"Bang ......". A militiaman was so nervous that he had already pulled the trigger, and the militia next to him subconsciously pulled the trigger when they heard the gunshot.

Ben Rah lamp in the distance. He shook his head with a wry smile. The heart-to-heart militia is the militia. I can't really count on it when it's critical.

Liu Degui was also angry, and he scolded: "Who hit it first, why did you hit a bird so far away." Hurry up to the back and reload the medicine, hurry up......"

He kicked and kicked the first shift to the back row, and then shouted to the second shift: "It's all steady, if anyone doesn't listen to the greeting again, I will kill him." Steady...... It's coming up. ”

Liu Degui stared at the front, and when the crowd rushing madly in the distance was about to enter the three hundred meters, he shouted violently: "Give me ......"

"Bang...... Bang ......"

The militiamen of the second squad did not drop the chain this time, and pulled the trigger almost at the same time, and ten Mini bullets whistled out of the muzzle. According to the fire cap gun firing regulations, in order to ensure the maximum power of concentrated fire, the optimal firing distance of the Minnie musket array is 200 meters.

But Liu Degui doesn't care about these now, he doesn't know how far 200 meters is, but he just estimated that he would order to open fire. Fortunately, the crowd on the opposite side was very dense, and two results were also achieved.

Liu Degui kicked the second squad of militiamen who were standing there after shooting, and beckoned the soldiers of the third squad to open fire. Under his command of kicking and scolding, the musket of the militia platoon finally stumbled and stumbled.

Of course, it's certain that there are all kinds of ugliness, anyway, all kinds of foreign appearances are exhausted. After a few shots from a group of militiamen, although they were still very nervous, they finally found some rhythm.

They also opened fire, and after three grenade launchers fired three rounds of 40mm grenades in quick succession, the other mountain battalion fighters also began to shoot, and the regular soldier's su zhì was immediately revealed, and each shot yielded results.

The tribal natives rushed to the edge of the migrant camp, but they were stopped by several machine gun crews from post No. 4 or 5, and they cooperated with the mountain camp to sweep down the tribesmen and natives on the opposite side as if they were cutting wheat.

The blocking positions of the fourth and fifth posts and the mountain battalions were not long, and there were still many natives who rushed to the edge of the two rows of fences. The searchlights on the several watchtowers in the migrant camp had all been turned on, and huge beams of light were constantly sweeping back and forth over the bodies of the tribe natives gathered here.

Although the tribe natives frantically destroyed the fence, the militia also rushed from the depths of the camp, and the various militia companies organized rounds of musket volleys, and countless mini bullets knocked the tribe natives who tried to break the fence upside down.

As soon as these tribesmen saw that they couldn't break the fence, they all rushed towards the passage guarded by Liu Degui and Ben Ladeng, and in an instant, more than a thousand people had gathered, all wanting to rush in from here.

"Prepare grenades...... The grenade launcher fires a scatterball......" Ben Laden shouted loudly, and threw two steel ball grenades in quick succession.

"Boom...... Boom ......"

A dense explosion blasted the indigenous people of the tribe who rushed to the front. The three grenade launchers also rushed to the front and fired three shotguns almost at the same time, and the natives of the tribe who rushed over were instantly swept into a large area by dozens of shotguns.

Although the mountain natives and militia fiercely resisted, a large number of tribal natives rushed to about fifty meters in front of the position, and they bent their bows and arrows one after another, shooting bone arrows.

Benla Lantern didn't look good, and shouted loudly: "Hidden ......"

The soldiers of the mountain battalion reacted very quickly, they were all taken by Song Tao for a long time, and their training was extremely strict, especially the two long-distance training in winter, and the requirements for them can be described as cruel. So they all shouted at the Benla lantern, and quickly hid behind the sandbags, dodging the dense rain of arrows.

However, several militiamen who could not dodge were hit by arrows one after another, they were only wearing helmets, and they were not wearing armor, and several militiamen were directly shot and fell to the point. The other ones who were hit by the arrows also temporarily lost their combat effectiveness.

Ben La Lantern saw that the shape shì was critical, if it was attacked by the enemy. The consequences are unimaginable. He took out a tear gas bomb and shouted, "Drop the gas bomb......"

After he finished shouting, he and the other two squad leaders threw the gas bombs in their hands, and the three gas bombs instantly spread among the indigenous people of the tribe. Countless tribesmen choked on tears from the smoke of the gas bombs and fled back.

But the more than 100 natives who rushed to the front rushed to their eyes before the gas bomb released a thick smoke. Ben pulled out their revolvers, slammed them up from behind the sandbags, and shot out of bullets at the tribe natives. Beat a group of natives who rushed onto the sandbags and flew out.

Liu Degui also stood up straight, raised his musket and shouted, "Give me a fucking ......"

The rest of the militia saw the tragic situation of several brothers killed and wounded, and their eyes were red. They raised their muskets and pulled the trigger. More than two dozen Mini rounds knocked down the more than a dozen tribe natives who rushed to the front.

Liu Degui shouted: "Get on the bayonet." Rushed up and fought with them......"

More than two dozen militiamen pressed their bayonets and jumped over sandbag bunkers with muskets in hand, and rushed towards the crazy tribesmen natives. Liu Degui took the revolver and killed several tribal natives one after another, and then threw off the revolver. Dodge an indigenous harpoon. Raised his hand and smashed the butt of a gun into the face of the tribe's native. Smash him to the ground.

A thrust slammed into the chest of another tribe's native, kicked him over again, and then continued forward to collide with the remaining dozens of tribe natives.

The lamp bin reloads the revolver in his hand. Then he threw off his rifle, pulled out the dog's leg on his waist, and shouted: "Rush, ......"

A platoon of mountain infantrymen, with a revolver in one hand and a dog's leg in the other, also entered the battle group.

The militia, which had been unable to hold out, was supported by the indigenous infantry of the mountain battalion, and the situation on the battlefield was reversed in an instant, and the remaining dozens of tribal natives were exterminated by them one after another.

At this time, in front of the position, the pungent smoke released by the gas bombs had gradually dissipated. Gas bombs are actually the least suitable for such a field drop, and the winds on the beach are relatively strong during this season, and it is difficult for the smoke to stay for a long time. The natives of the tribe who had been driven away all howled and gathered around.

Liu Degui and Ben Ladeng frantically blocked the natives of these tribes, and repelled the attacks of the natives of the tribes again and again with muskets, rifles, steel ball grenades, and gas bullets. There were several hand-to-hand fights with them alone.

Liu Degui pulled the bayonet out of the chest of a wounded enemy soldier, and when he looked back, two more militiamen who rushed out with him were dead, and the remaining dozen or so people were wounded. He also suffered several injuries on his body, the most severe of which was in the abdomen, although he was lucky enough to have his belt stuck in the opponent's harpoon, and it was not deep, but he was also a little unable to stand now.

The indigenous soldiers of the mountain battalion were also wounded, but they did not die, but only a few seriously wounded who had lost their combat effectiveness. Their ghost faces, helmets, and bulletproof vests are all neatly equipped, and the tribe's indigenous ruddy weapons and bone arrows cannot cause them fatal damage.

Armored vehicles and jeeps have already arrived in the northern part of the migrant camp, and are frantically killing the tribe natives who have rushed into that area, and the officers and soldiers of the garrison headquarters have also arrived one after another, and are rapidly advancing here.

Many of the panicked tribes fled like crazy, so that more people gathered here, and when they saw that there was a passage, they followed the siege.

Hundreds of tall, sturdy Tartars gathered around Sagar, who had been following behind a group of natives of the tribe they had fooled. Sagari had already seen the importance of this passage.

Seeing that he couldn't hold on anymore, Sagari laughed and said, "Later, when they take this place, we will also follow in, everyone grab a few more firearms from each other, go back to the Great Khan, and fight for a future." Everyone remembers, when you see that the shape is not good, you will withdraw immediately. ”

Ben Laden looked at the swarming tribe natives, and his heart suddenly plucked cold. The steel ball grenades and gas shells in their hands are gone, and even the grenade launchers have run out of ammunition. He thought of his mother, if he died today, the army would definitely take good care of his mother.

Liu Degui looked at the dozen or so scarred militiamen who could still stand beside him, and shook his head with a wry smile, it seemed that he couldn't see his son born. Owner, Lao Liu's life is returned to you today.

Just when they were already feeling hopeless, and they were determined to die. There was a roar in the air in the distance, and a delta-winged plane sped in from a distance.

After Ding Weiguo took off in a delta-wing plane, he rushed in the direction of the migrant camp. Four 120-mm mortar shells were mounted in the back. The last time they supported Song Tao, because the situation was urgent, the eight shells they carried were risky.

Therefore, the company's technical department and the air force department have further improved the bomb delivery device, and also reduced the bomb carrying capacity to four, and in special cases, it can carry six.

When Ding Weiguo flew here, he found that the shape was already very urgent, countless tribes and natives piled up on the edge of the fence, frantically destroying the fence of the migrant camp, and the militia in the migrant camp was also rushing from the inside of the camp, organizing a platoon of guns, firing rounds of platoon guns, and beating the Tartars who were destroying the fence on the edge of the fence to run in all directions.

Luan Shuping shouted anxiously from behind: "Lao Ding, drop the bomb, there are enough enemies here." ”

Ding Weiguo shook his head, turned around and shouted, "Wait a minute, although there are many enemies here, the situation is still under control." Don't you see that the militia in the migrant camp has been mobilized. Before Old Joe and the others arrived, those people couldn't attack. Our Air Force is the elite of the elite, and the missions it performs are equally important. ”

After flying forward for a while, they finally saw the passage between the two migrant camps, where at least one or two thousand enemies had gathered, frantically attacking the positions here, but the positions were guarded by less than a hundred men.

Ding Weiguo was so angry that he scolded: "Who arranged this defense, such a critical place, why did you let go of such a few people, Lao Luan, do your ...... work?"

Luan Shuping was also frightened by the scene below, they flew all the way, although the situation was urgent, but they were all in control. It is estimated that Qiao Haipeng and them can easily hold it until they are reinforced.

But this is obviously a defensive hole, if you let people rush in, you can directly rush to the center of the three immigrant camps, and even kill all the way to the town www.biquge.info Biquge.

Ding Weiguo first passed the headset and reported the situation to Qiao Haipeng, and then controlled the plane to circle there, shouting at Luan Shuping behind him: "Old Luan, when I rush over in a while, you throw down two shells at a time." ”

"Damn...... Throw two at once, you'll be fine, what if you blow up your own people? ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, I'll throw it if you tell you to, if you don't throw it, they will rush over, and I'll try to lean outside as much as possible."

Seeing the delta-wing plane flying over, Benla Lantern suddenly became excited. The last time he and Song Tao were surrounded in the old forest, it was a few delta-wing planes that rescued them.

But when he saw the delta-wing plane circling again, he immediately turned around and shouted, "Everyone, hide ......."

After shouting, he rushed to Liu Degui's side with the lantern, pushed Liu Degui down, and kicked a group of militiamen behind sandbags, and then covered their ears with both hands and pounced on them.

Liu Degui was pushed by the lamp and hit the sandbag hard, he was injured in many places, this time it almost didn't hurt him to death, he opened his mouth to scold, but then two earth-shattering loud noises shook his eyes black, and a fishy breath appeared in his chest, almost spurting out a mouthful of blood.

I couldn't hear anything in my ears except the buzzing sound, and I almost lost consciousness in my head.

Two 120-mm mortar shells exploded in the densest part of the crowd, and the tribal natives in a radius of several tens of meters were swept away. Countless remnant severed arms splattered everywhere, surrounded by blood and scattered flesh.

There were more broken limbs and twisted corpses, and even the indigenous people of the tribe who were not injured by the explosion were shocked to the point that they lost their hearing and consciousness, and stood on the ground in a daze.

Ding Weiguo circled back quickly, and two more 120mm mortar shells fell, blowing up the tribal natives standing there stupidly on the periphery again, and the dense crowd was instantly blown out of two blank areas, like two more blood-red graffiti on a picture. (To be continued......)

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