Chapter 50: Individual Suppression
In the humble position, only Lu Yuan, Huzi and Xiao Changshui were still shooting, Lu Yuan intercepted the Japanese puppet soldiers who were constantly trying to move forward, and Huzi and Xiao Changshui were only interested in the machine gunners and grenadiers of the Japanese puppet army. Unconsciously, Lu Yuan emptied several magazines in front of him again, and a soldier of the Eighth Route Army who was squatting beside him hurriedly handed over a magazine that had just been loaded, for fear that it would delay Lu Yuan's shooting.
After taking the new magazine handed by him, Lu Yuan loaded the new magazine onto the sniper rifle, and then he found that within the range of ensuring shooting accuracy, there seemed to be no target for him to shoot. That's right, Lu Yuan's crazy shooting has already beaten the Japanese puppet soldiers within 300 meters of the entire fan area. In desperation, Lu Yuan put the shooting distance three hundred meters away, and the shooting distance was farther, and Lu Yuan's hit rate naturally began to decline.
But even so, for him, it is an ultra-inefficient two-shot one-kill, and for Xu Heizi and others, it is also a height that is difficult for them to reach in their ultimate life. Just when Lu Yuan was secretly dissatisfied, Xiao Haishan finally sent someone over, Xu Heizi was overjoyed when he saw this, and the reinforcements came, which meant that there were bullets. Soon, two magazines full of bullets appeared in front of Lu Yuan, and seeing these two full magazines, Lu Yuan couldn't help but smile.
Looking at the Japanese puppet soldiers who were forced to lie on the ground from a distance through the scope, these stationary targets were already like dead people in Lu Yuan's eyes. The distance is far away, and there are too many reasons why hitting a moving target causes it not to hit, but no matter how far the distance is, as long as it is within the range, as long as it can be seen, as long as the target dares to stay still, it is a dead man waiting to eat a gun. With plenty of ammunition, Lu Yuan started a new round of shooting, but this time the speed of shooting was much slower than just now.
After a few shots, Lu Yuan increased the firing range to more than 400 meters, and after just one minute, the Japanese puppet soldiers 400 meters away also began to run backwards. The lack of cover, lack of protection, and lack of heavy weapon fire cover were all factors that defeated the Japanese puppet soldiers, but their previous extremely tenacious and unrelenting actions that dared to charge again and again gave Lu Yuan an extremely rare opportunity, an opportunity to kill.
"You stay here, I'll touch it and see how it goes." Seeing in the scope that the Japanese puppet army in the distance had begun to retreat, and after finding that he had no target to shoot at, Lu Yuan immediately got up from the ground. He gave an explanation to the dumbfounded Eighth Route Army soldier beside him, then grabbed two full magazines and slowly inserted them into his combat vest, and then crossed out of the position with a sniper rifle.
Before Xu Heizi didn't react at all, Lu Yuanbian crossed out of the position alone, and after moving forward for more than 200 meters, he found a good place and lay on the ground. Seeing Lu Yuan moving forward, Huzi naturally followed out of the position, and followed Xiao Changshui, who also used a sniper rifle, behind him. Xu Heizi had no choice but to personally lead a machine gun team to follow, and the two remaining soldiers of the Eighth Route Army in the position glanced at each other, and also moved forward and changed positions.
Lu Yuan lay down, and although the Japanese puppet army in the north also retreated, almost all the threatening bullets came from this direction. However, there was an open space between Lu Yuan and the Japanese puppet army in the north, and Lu Yuan judged that the Japanese puppet army that had withdrawn backwards should not make a comeback for a while. Since the enemy will not move immediately, there is no need for him to continue to stay here, and Lu Yuan, who has been lying on the ground and looking ahead, moved.
Lu Yuan, who got up from the ground, left the sniper rifle in place, because he got up and moved forward at this moment, not to shorten the firing range, but for the corpses of the Japanese soldiers more than ten meters away. Cat's waist, bent his knees, and trotted, in the stunned eyes of Xu Heizi and others, Lu Yuan used a seemingly extremely awkward posture, quickly ran over a distance of more than ten meters, and pounced forward next to the corpses of those Japanese soldiers.
In the extremely puzzled gaze of Xu Heizi and others, Lu Yuan, who was lying next to those corpses, got up slightly and quickly flipped over the corpses, and soon, Lu Yuan's hands had a few more belts connected to the bullet box. Xu Heizi and the others reacted at this time, and they didn't need to be urged by others at all, everyone immediately dispersed, and they each rummaged for bullets and * on the corpses of the Japanese puppet soldiers around them.
Perhaps the Japanese puppet army that had retreated discovered the abnormal movement here, and the Japanese machine guns were fired immediately, but Xu Heizi and others deliberately lowered their figures, so the bullets fired by the Japanese puppet army did not pose an effective threat to them. Ten minutes later, Lu Yuan was the first to withdraw from the front, and under his urging, Xu Heizi and others, who had gained a lot, reluctantly followed Lu Yuan to withdraw to the position.
The harvest of more than 40* and more than 600 rounds of ammunition made Xu Heizile's mouth can't close, but after he saw the dozen belts in Lu Yuan's hand, he found that he didn't seem to have gained much. Lu Yuan grabbed a steel helmet with his hand, and Huzi leaned over to help him take out the bullet from the cartridge box on his belt, and the steel helmet in front of Lu Yuan was quickly filled with yellow and clear bullets.
Lu Yuan didn't count how many bullets he had gotten, but his several empty magazines were quickly filled by Huzi, and the bullets in the steel helmet were still full. Grabbing the loaded magazine and inserting it into the bullet pouch on his chest, Lu Yuan took out a cigarette and lit one, seeing that Xu Heizi was looking at him, Lu Yuan handed over the remaining half of the pack of cigarettes directly. Xu Heizi reached out to take the cigarette, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, but before he slipped the match, he heard someone beside him shouting.
"The enemy is coming, both north and east." A soldier of the Eighth Route Army in the position shouted loudly, Lu Yuan turned around and put the sniper rifle flat at the same time, and in the scope of the sniper rifle, Lu Yuan saw at least more than 100 Japanese puppet soldiers rushing quickly. Lu Yuan only saw the enemy troops in the north, and then moved his gun to the east side of the position, and after he saw the enemy situation clearly, he was a little relieved, because the enemy troops in the east were only forty or fifty people.
"There are few people in the east and many people in the north, I'll stay here, and you can take people to support Captain Xiao." Lu Yuan spit out the cigarette in his mouth, shouted at Xu Heizi, and then got up and rushed out of the position with his sniper rifle and scattered bullets that had been loaded into his backpack. Lu Yuan chose to move forward to shorten the firing range, Huzi naturally wanted to follow, and the soldier of the Eighth Route Army, who had been loading the magazine for Lu Yuan, was slightly stunned for a moment, and then followed.
Xiao Changshui also wanted to follow, but was stopped by Xu Heizi stretching out his hand, "You stay, I will bring someone to support Captain Xiao's side, you have to take a few of them to watch here." As soon as Xu Heizi's hand was pulled, he left more than a dozen guerrillas and a light machine gun on the position to Xiao Changshui, and Xiao Changshui had no choice but to stay on the position. Lu Yuan left the position and rushed forward for nearly 300 meters before finally stopping, with the help of Huzi and the soldier of the Eighth Route Army, Lu Yuan and the three of them quickly used the corpses of the Japanese puppet soldiers to build a temporary bunker in the open field.
Using the corpses of enemy soldiers to build bunkers, this is not Lu Yuan's first initiative, when facing a strong enemy, let alone using the corpses of enemy soldiers to build bunkers, it is to use the corpses of one's own people, that is not to say, after all, the living are far more important than the dead. Moving forward 300 meters, the Japanese puppet army attacking from the north only needs to move forward another 100 meters, and it will enter within 300 meters of firing range. A distance of only 300 meters, whether it is a stationary or moving target, is of little significance to Lu Yuan, because the target at this distance is as simple as target shooting practice for him.
The Japanese puppet soldiers who came from the north quickly entered within 300 meters, and Lu Yuan, who was hiding behind the temporary bunker, soon began to shoot continuously, and the bullet casings that exuded heat fell on Lu Yuan's side one after another. After having a large number of targets to shoot at again, Lu Yuan's continuous shooting was already a bit mechanical, and he shot when he looked at a moving object, and only turned the muzzle of the gun to look for the next target when he couldn't move.
At this moment, Lu Yuan can't say that he is red-eyed, but his mind is already blank, at this time, Lu Yuan only knows how to shoot, except for shooting the target he can see, Lu Yuan has no other thoughts in his mind. After emptying four magazines in a row, Lu Yuan stopped unexpectedly, and the soldier of the Eighth Route Army who had been loading the magazines was a little puzzled, and he didn't know why Lu Yuan suddenly stopped shooting when he had an advantage. Lu Yuan didn't explain anything, just handed the empty magazine to the other party, and then replaced it with a new one, paying close attention to the enemy's reaction with the scope.
Without Lu Yuan's precise suppression, the Japanese puppet army that had just chosen to lie dormant tentatively advanced for a while, and found that they had not received any blows, and finally launched a charge again. The enemy attacked again, and this was exactly what Lu Yuan wanted to see, so he continued to shoot and tell the enemies not to be happy too soon. The long-term high-intensity continuous shooting made Lu Yuan have to concentrate all his energy to shoot, and when Huzi had already reached out to rub his right shoulder, Lu Yuan, who had already fired more than 100 bullets in a row, became more and more courageous.
Now, Lu Yuan had forgotten that he was there, he just knew to shoot and kill the enemies who rushed over one by one. The Japanese puppet army attacking from the north also seemed to be enraged, and when they found out that it was only one person who had suppressed them, they launched a frantic charge. As a result, Lu Yuan, who had already hit his brain to the point where his mind was blank, no longer counted his bullets, anyway, if there were bullets in the magazine, he would shoot them.