Chapter 639: The bullet is not a wasted shot
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The 4th Infantry Battalion was held directly south of the Iwu Line, which was also the main direction of attack of the bandits, and after repelling the first tentative attack, the bandits launched another massive charge.
After hours of chaos, the sky was already bright, Usman's plan to sneak attack in the early hours of the morning was completely frustrated, and under the scolding of the leaders of all walks and the whipping of the horses, the chaotic assault team was finally ready again.
Tasted the taste of artillery fire, saw the death of the brothers around them, and the ignorant bandits also understood the strength of the PLA's firepower, and understood the threat of shells like rain to people and horses, so they were reluctant to launch an impact on the PLA position, people are not fools, they all see it, the first to charge are unlucky ghosts, and only the one who goes up when the strength of the PLA is almost consumed is the final victor and the winner.
The reason is easy to understand, but someone has to send them to death! Under Usman's high pressure, he had to go even if he was reluctant, and these shock teams organized by countless bandits of different sizes were destined to be cannon fodder from the day they surrendered to Usman, and under the deterrence of the power of the bandit leader's lineage, they couldn't think about it
Hundreds of thousands of bandits, attacking from several directions at the same time, and the defense of each side of the Duli brigade has only one infantry battalion, can the bandits be beaten back with such a force? Although the bandits are not well armed and equipped, they have more than ten times more personnel than the Duli brigade.
The answer is that it can be held completely, don't look at the number of bandits, but the range that the Duli brigade wants to hold is not large, because the Usman bandits have no heavy artillery, so they lack long-range strike capabilities, since the bandits lack long-range strike capabilities, then things will be easy to do, Li Yong ordered the troops to shrink the defensive range and hold the forces tightly together. No matter how many bandits there are, in a small attack area, there is no way to deploy troops, even if there are many people, only two or three thousand people can be used for each charge, and no matter how many there are, they will become the target of the PLA mortar artillery.
Some people say that as long as the target distance is more than 200 meters, for ordinary fighters, it is up to God to decide whether to hit or not. In many cases, the density of firepower has to be relied on to make up for the lack of shooting accuracy, but that is talking about ordinary soldiers, not sharpshooters like Ning Jinshan.
Ning Jinshan, who was lying in the trench, stretched out his rifle steadily, aiming it at the bandit cavalry two or three hundred meters away. In a steady breath, the right index finger gently pulls the trigger, and the force of the trigger should not be large. The action should not be violent. It is easy to deviate the gun from the target, so you have to use a gentle technique, like stroking your own wife, with a little more force than the trigger circlip.
With a snap of a gunshot, a bullet from a Type 38 rifle shot out, and the cool butt of the rifle made Ning Jinshan's shoulder socket and cheek raiser vibrate slightly. It feels great.
In the distance, a blood flower bloomed on the chest of a bandit who rushed to the front, wielding a saber in his hand, and the small bullet made him feel a chill in his chest. By the time he realized that he had been shot, the projectile had already passed through his body, and the body had fallen headfirst from his horse.
At a distance of about 300 meters, using an ordinary rifle to hit a target in motion, or killing the enemy with one shot, the soldiers around him all exclaimed, they knew that their battalion commander's marksmanship was very good, but it was the first time to see him hit a target in motion.
Ning Jinshan didn't care about the exclamations of the soldiers, what is this, if he misses, what kind of first shooter of the whole brigade is called.
The muzzle of the gun turned slightly, and towards the next target, the wind speed and the advance of the war horse were calculated, and the shot, snap, and one shot, another bandit was carried down from the horse.
There is an old saying that "shoot a man first and shoot a horse first, and capture a thief and capture the king first", but this experience left by the ancestors is obviously not applicable here in Ning Jinshan, and the fourth battalion commander Ning Jinshan's shooting at the bandit cavalry is never aimed at any horse, but directly at the people, cutting the gun and the meat.
Well, the whole position was mobilized, and the soldiers followed the example of their battalion commander, and fired accurately at the bandit cavalry hundreds of meters away in the trenches, and for a while, the guns rang out in the entire position of the four battalions, but the strange thing is that the sound of the four battalions here was not the same as in other places, and the shots that sounded on the positions were all rifle shots, and as for the Czechs and Toms with a large number of equipment, it seemed as if they had suddenly disappeared.
The bandits' cavalry was a little closer, estimated to be only more than 200 meters, and the speed at which Ning Jinshan fired his guns also increased significantly, and the five bullets in the magazine of a rifle were quickly exhausted.
The fighters who followed them were familiar with their battalion commander's path, and several fighters gave up the opportunity to shoot themselves, but threw themselves into the work of loading their battalion commander's rifle.
Several rifles full of bullets were handed to Ning Jinshan's hand in turn, and the sharpshooter recognized by the whole brigade had a focused and highly concentrated gaze, and he had turned a blind eye to all the factors outside his body, and all the things he saw in his eyes were the figures of bandit cavalry.
Papapa, pa, the shooting at intervals of a few seconds was steady and continuous, and the cavalry bandits under his muzzle were shot down from their horses one after another, all of them were killed by one shot, and then several soldiers took turns to press the bullets on their battalion commanders and felt pressured, and the speed of the bullets was a little unable to keep up with the speed of the battalion commander's shooting, Ning Jinshan's shooting didn't seem to be aiming at all, but just raising his hand at the approximate position was a shot, and the gun rang down, and the bullet was not a waste.
The magic of Ning Jinshan's shooting ability shocked the soldiers near him again, good guy, how much has our battalion commander killed in just such a moment? I'm afraid there are dozens.
Ning Jinshan is very enjoyable, hey, I haven't done this for a long time, the opportunity is rare, and the feeling in his hands is getting better and better, and Ning Jinshan once again found the process of the old squad leader teaching him to fight hard when he was a recruit.
Fighting, is a proper noun in a specific period of the Eighth Route Army, the specific action is that people hide in the trenches or some hidden fortifications, when the opponent attacked, suddenly leaned out of the bunker, shot when the gun was shot, and then turned back to hide after the shooting, this is in order to deal with the strong firepower of the enemy and forced out of the shooting method, because the shooting time is very short, so there is no way to aim at all, the fight is purely a feeling, relying on the feeling of shooting, the gun rings and people fall.
Of course, the soldiers' methods are not as magical as Ning Jinshan's, and many soldiers are muttering and shooting: "Hey, we don't have the battalion commander's spear to fight hard, so we will attack the bandits' horses, put the horses down first, and then shoot at people when the bandits' cavalry falls from the horses." ”
Compared with the riders on the horses, the goal of the war horse is relatively large, with a tight burst of rifle shooting, the charging war horse pounced, plopped and fell down, and the rider on them was thrown and dizzy.
Without war horses, the cavalry would no longer be called cavalry, and the proud speed advantage was gone, and the cavalry became a mess of infantry, so that the infantry of about 200 meters became an active target for the soldiers to practice shooting, and it was free.
In order to allow the cavalry to rush up, the bandits chose to attack in a relatively open place, such a terrain is very suitable for the running of war horses, but everything has pros and cons, the flat terrain is indeed very suitable for cavalry charges, but once the cavalry dies the war horse, the cavalry that falls on the ground can not even find a place to cover, completely exposed to the blow of the opponent's firepower,
The stunned bandit cavalry couldn't even distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and a group of three or five, dozens of groups, were swaying around the attacking area, which was a pure act of seeking death, and the soldiers naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity, and the rifles in their hands rang happily.
Later, it was finally understood, and the remaining dead people desperately ran back, but without the war horse and the covering firepower, how many people could run back! Many bandits ran and ran, and a bullet entered the back of the heart and then came out of the chest.
Artillery bombardment, mine explosion, and countless rifle fire, the attacking bandits and cannon fodder once again suffered heavy casualties, dead and wounded, flesh and blood, and finally, the confidence of the riders was once again shattered, and the knight who was not killed turned his horse's head and ran back without hesitation.
The abandoned lightly wounded crawled back crying, and the seriously wounded could only lie there waiting for death, and no one dared to rescue them under the accurate fire of the PLA.
The bandit leaders didn't care much about such a thing, because even if they were rescued, they would be dead if they didn't have enough medical personnel and medicines.
The bandits who fled back reported to their master, Usman: "Report to the commander, we have encountered a minefield of the communist army, and the communist army has laid a large number of mines at the front of the position. ”
The bandits' cavalry brigade was formed in the Bada Stone area where they gathered, and even half of the 2,000 people in a brigade escaped from the area, indicating that in just a few minutes or twenty minutes, more than 1,000 "warriors" in the desert met Hu Da.
Wu Siman frowned, the situation became complicated, from all kinds of signs can be judged, the Yiwu Communist Army has been prepared for a long time, this is a very strong team, the combat effectiveness is very tenacious, the two attacks did not see any effect at all, while the casualties were suffered, the morale has also been hit to a certain extent, and the consumption of ammunition of the PLA has not decreased.
What to do? In Usman's hard thinking, when the time came to noon, both the attackers and the defenders temporarily put down their weapons in their hands, and no matter what they did, they had to eat first. I feel that it is okay, so I will give Lao Ba some recommended tickets. (To be continued......)