Chapter 855: Counterattack

"There's a 100 percent direct-aim gun in that bunker, and we blew it up!"

Ignoring Yan Wei's reaction, Ban Dafa threw him a word before leaving. (The fastest and most stable update, ReadTalk.com, N.)

The grenades flying in the sky made it redundant to hide tracks, and while attacking head-on, the combat team had already reached the enemy on the flank. Looking at the machine gun position on the opposite side that was shooting indiscriminately because of the hasty response to the enemy, Yan Wei hatefully took out a grenade and threw it out.

"Boom!" The smoke from the explosion stopped the enemy's machine guns for a moment, but soon began to roar in annoyance.

Scared, still a little scared, if anyone says that they are not afraid, they are definitely lying, but seeing the other comrades-in-arms rushing forward desperately, Yan Wei felt that he really had no face to hide in the trench, so he hurriedly jumped out of cover and followed.

Ban Dafa had already rushed into a nearby bunker at this moment, looking at his skillful tactical movements and flexible skills, Yan Wei always felt that he should be a somewhat simple-minded guy, at least in the battle, he never considered being afraid.

But from his conversation, the other party feels like a wise elder.

"It's very interesting to be afraid, usually if you cross the street and are afraid, it is likely to reduce some of the danger for you, but if you are afraid on the battlefield, then you will definitely be the first to die." At this moment, Ban Dafa's words sounded in his ears again, and hearing his preaching, Yan Wei also seemed to feel that he was obviously a little too cautious.

"!" After spitting hard, he jumped out of cover with the rifle in his hand and rushed towards the machine-gun position in front.

"Puff puff" scorching bullets kept hitting the dirt at his feet, and Yan Wei even smelled them scorching the air.

The tactical movements of the previous training clearly appeared in his mind at this time, relying on the strange movements that he didn't understand at the time, Yan Wei flexibly dodged the enemy's strafing shots. And finally put themselves safely on a dead end of shooting.

While rubbing his lower back, which had just been a little painful, he reached out and pulled out a grenade from behind, and after pulling down the safety forcefully, the familiar sizzling sound sounded again, looking at the rising gunsmoke, Yan Wei took a deep breath, suddenly leaned out half of his body, and threw the grenade in his hand into the cover.

"Boom!" The dull explosion was not too abrupt on the battlefield at this time, but even so, Yan Wei still felt very excited.

"Boom, boom" seemed to cooperate with him, just as Yan Wei was about to get up and rush in, a violent explosion sounded on his right side at the same time, and looking back, Ban Dafa didn't know where it came from, and at this moment he was wielding a submachine gun that spewed flames and swept away the remnants of the enemy on the position.

"Up?" After hitting a few quick short shots, Ban Dafa crawled to Yan Wei's side, still smiling and asking.

"Hmm!" After neatly checking the equipment, Yan Wei snorted.

"When the European War was just entered the war, the most basic tactical unit of the Americans was still the platoon, while the Germans were the squad, and when we were in Russia, it was a smaller combat group than the squad. Don't think that it makes no difference, that's what makes it possible to lose the armor of the Bolsheviks we killed in Russia. ”

Ban Dafa seems to have become accustomed to this kind of preaching, and does not give up the opportunity to attend classes even in battle.

"I'm afraid of birds, the little Japanese are actually more scared than us." By the time he said this, Ban Dafa had once again climbed out of cover and into the next trench.

"Wait" originally wanted to stop him, but after thinking about it, Yan Wei replaced the second half of the sentence he swallowed with action.

The frontal attack seemed to be blocked, but it did not stop the momentum of the attack, and under the blurred firelight, Yan Wei seemed to have seen the vigorous figures of the soldiers of the avant-garde company. …,

Bones! When he was stunned, Ban Dafa had already rolled into the trench by one, and Yan Wei, who was unwilling to fall, also jumped in in a hurry.

The crisp machine gun sound sounded again, and Ban Dafa, who was rushing in front, suddenly fell on his head with the bullets fired, and Yan Wei, who was startled, hurriedly lay down on the spot.

The enemy was already frightened, and although both of them had fallen to the ground, the machine guns improvised in the trenches still stopped briefly after firing a magazine!

"Platoon commander, are you okay?" The machine gun finally stopped, and Yan Wei hurriedly crawled to Ban Dafa's side and asked with concern.

"Fluttering!" Suddenly, Ban Dafa jumped up all of a sudden, and before Yan Wei could even react, he had already thrown two grenades in his hands.

"Boom!" The sound of explosions, which were so dense that they were continuous, immediately silenced the machine-gun position.

"Startle, don't talk about you, I guess the enemy thinks I'm dead, hehe, don't be surprised, isn't there an old saying, if you want to deceive the enemy, you must first deceive your own people."

Ban Dafa looked at Yan Wei's stunned expression, and immediately explained with a relaxed expression, "Okay, let's rush over together, it is estimated that we should retreat after a while." As soon as he finished speaking, Ban Dafa once again took the lead in moving forward.

Glancing at his back angrily, Yan Wei caught up with him in three steps and two steps, and always held him down half of his body angrily.

The reckless move finally allowed Yan Wei to rush into the trench first, but just as he was about to shoot the submachine gun in his hand, an enemy soldier suddenly jumped out of the corner behind him and pulled the trigger first.

Hearing the sound of the bolt hitting the primer, Yan Wei's heart was suddenly shocked, but after a period of time that was enough for him to experience death, he found that he was still standing there stupidly.

The sound of "Da Da Da" this time was really a submachine gun, but the disemboweling bullet actually hit the enemy soldier behind him.

The enemy soldier persistently tried to pull the trigger until he was dying, but unfortunately, the body that was rapidly losing his life deprived him of his last chance to perform.

Ban Dafa was obviously not relieved yet, he came to the side of the bleeding enemy soldier, and suddenly grabbed the submachine gun in his hand and shot at the opponent who had become a corpse.

"Remember, this is the first and last time, you won't have such good luck again, because just now you have used up all your luck in your life, so if you don't have an order in the future, you'd better stay behind me honestly."

Glancing at Yan Wei coldly, Ban Dafa picked up the weapon that the corpse was holding tightly, pulled open the chamber and glanced at it.

"Don't expect the enemy to make mistakes again, and don't pin your life on the mistakes of the enemy." Looking at the stinky bomb that was stuck in the chamber of the gun, Ban Dafa, who finally calmed down the anger in his heart, said coldly to Yan Wei.

The battle ended in an oppressive atmosphere, and with the cooperation of artillery fire, as dawn approached, Yan Wei and the others finally recaptured the positions occupied by the enemy.

On the frontal battlefield, the avant-garde company successfully annihilated more than 90 enemies and destroyed two mortars hidden in the forward position, while Yan Wei's company annihilated more than 60 enemy soldiers on the flank and destroyed one direct-aim gun.

The results were indeed rich, but Yan Wei was not happy, and in this battle, 4 people were killed and 7 people were seriously injured

When he finally received the order to retreat, as his brother who was being carried on a stretcher quickly retreated back to his own position, Yan Wei found that the feeling that he had been paralyzed had finally returned to his body again. The scenes that took place on the battlefield before were repeated in front of me like a movie replay. …,

And with that came all sorts of unpleasant emotions, fear, anger, and sadness that I hadn't felt before.

According to the order, the first company will directly withdraw to the regimental headquarters for reorganization, and the defensive position will be handed over to the two platoons of the second company, although it can temporarily leave the battlefield, but Yan Wei does not feel happy, looking at the brothers lying on the stretcher and moaning in pain, looking at the corpse that was hurriedly carried away in a body bag, he suddenly had an impulse, an impulse to vent happily, he even hoped that the enemy could rush over immediately, or rush over himself, and then pick up the machine gun and shoot desperately.

"No one is born a hero!" In the depression, a rough big hand suddenly fell on his shoulder, and I don't know when, Ban Dafa had already walked slowly to his side and whispered.

"Platoon commander, I don't want to fight!" Seeing Ban Dafa appear beside him, Yan Wei suppressed his excitement and said in a choked voice.

"I don't want to, but if you really want to go home, then be ready to fight. In the future, don't call me platoon leader, call me the old class to listen to comfort! ”

Patting Yan Wei on the shoulder in understanding, Lao Ban put his arm around him and walked slowly down the position.

Yan Wei still remembers the scene of meeting Lao Ban. It seems that this memory has not become blurred with the passage of time, on the contrary, it has been sharpened more clearly.

Lianli's recuperation didn't last long. After a short period of reorganization and replenishment, the company was pulled to the front line again, but this time compared with the previous time, Yan Wei felt a little less apprehensive and a little calmer, because the old squad was assigned to the same position as him

A Japanese second lieutenant who jumped into the crater to avoid the shelling fell forward at the same time as the gunshots rang out, and a patch of red blood seeped out from his back, on his dirty uniform.

However, no one noticed his strange appearance at the moment, because the terrifying artillery fire overhead continued endlessly.

The artillerymen used their artillery to accurately outline the coordinate range they had just reported, and at the same time, around the enemy's position, a sudden artillery attack caused the entire position to burst into flames.

Hearing this terrifying explosion, the Japanese soldiers who had not had time to retreat into the bunker could only hug the thin rifle in their hands and tremble at this moment, accompanied by the rumbling sound of artillery!

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