"Hey, brother, why is this guy in your hand different from us?"

On the hillside, a small soldier could see at a glance that the gun in the hands of the soldiers of the special battalion was different from the 38 big cover in his hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just kidding, one is a rifle and the other is an MP38 submachine gun, which is naturally different.

"This is a submachine gun, and it's seven or eight rounds of bullets when you go down with a shuttle, and it's more powerful than a machine gun at close range!"

"This is the devil's 38 big cover, it's a very good gun, with high accuracy, although the lethality lacks some heat, but it's also very good!"

The soldier saw that the devil had not yet come, so he settled down and chatted with the little warrior, listening to the other party's voice, he felt that this was a child, at most sixteen years old.

In fact, although the devil 38 Dagai is a good gun on the Chinese battlefield, but looking at the world, it is simply rubbish!

Other countries are developing semi-automatic and fully automatic firearms, and they also use this bolt-action rifle.

This is already a World War I elimination.

But what's worse is China, because they may not even be able to use the guys eliminated in the first World War in Europe, and can only use weapons and equipment that Europe didn't want in the last century.

This is the importance of a country's military industry, and Li Jian's efforts to develop the arsenal are also because of this.

"This is about the same as the platoon commander's little machine gun in their hands, right? I've seen the platoon commander fiddling with that thing, but he won't let us touch it. ”

The little soldier said with some complaints, in fact, the weapons and equipment of the following brigades are only better than those of the other Eighth Route Army, and they are still much worse than the battalions inside the fortress.

"Don't look at the firepower of this thing, but burn the bullets, if you don't pay attention to a dozen bullets, it's gone!"

The veteran said with a smile that the imitation MP38 submachine gun in his hand was of the same caliber as the bullets of the flower machine, and they were both barge pistol bullets.

But this consumption is amazing, otherwise Li Jian would not only have some people equipped with submachine guns, but many others would still bolt-action rifles or something.

Fortunately, the current submachine guns have fast and slow machines, which can be adjusted fully automatic and semi-automatic, otherwise they really can't afford to burn so much ammunition!

"Ah, why do you consume so many bullets at once?"

The little soldier was a little surprised, no wonder the platoon commander didn't use it often, and when he used it, seven or eight devils fell, it turned out that there were many bullets!

As soon as he thought of this, the little soldier touched his bullet belt, and he didn't know how many bullets were in it.

"Little one, how many bullets are you going to distribute when you are fighting alone?"

"But don't tell me it's only five rounds! In that case, it is estimated that the captain will remove your battalion commander! ”

It's not that this veteran is joking, if the eighth battalion commander can only let each of the soldiers under him receive five bullets, Li Jian will really change people immediately.

Just kidding, since Li Jian joined the Eighth Route Army, although there were not many soldiers in his hands at the beginning, there were still forty or fifty rounds of ammunition on his body, and some soldiers even had two guns.

But now, if you let Li Jian know that the eight tough people only have five bullets in the war, then where will the face on Li Jian's face go?

Now the other regiments near the Eighth Route Army are fighting with at least ten bullets.

"I now have 60 rounds of ammunition, and I originally only had 50 rounds, but the platoon commander saw that I was obedient and gave me 10 more rounds, saying that if I killed a devil, he would reward me with another 20 bullets."

The boy is obviously still a little childish, and he still speaks with childishness, like a good child who pleases adults.

However, this scene is particularly eye-catching in the eyes of veterans, because it is a miracle to meet such a simple child on the battlefield!

"Then you have to work hard, try to kill a devil and show your platoon commander, and let him take out twenty rounds of ammunition for you!"

Li Jian has no objection to this kind of material reward, and even the teacher said that this can improve the enthusiasm of the soldiers even more!

And the bullets of the commendation are not money, isn't it still a devil killer!

Therefore, Li Jian turned a blind eye to such a thing, and even gave them more ammunition every time.

But the words of the veteran don't mean to look down on the little soldier!

Sixty rounds of ammunition, if a veteran, he can probably kill ten devils, but if a new recruit, even if he finishes all of them, maybe not a single devil will be killed.

What's more, the devil is much more powerful than the recruit, and the devil's bullets may kill him before he finishes all the bullets.

"Then I'll be able to kill a devil."

The little soldier clenched his fists and said, just when the veteran just wanted to continue chatting, Li Jian over there suddenly asked everyone to stop talking.

"Quiet, the devil is coming!"

Li Jian heard the sound of the motorcycle engine, and it seemed that this devil still knew how to use this thing, but he didn't know what the mountain road had turned them into.

In fact, this is really the case, the devil Nakasa was originally sitting on a motorcycle, but the nearby mountain road was not ordinarily difficult to walk, so he simply got on a horse.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been so slow, and the soldiers were a little afraid in their hearts when they heard that the other party was an independent brigade.

"Nakasa, do you think we can beat the Independent Brigade?"

At this moment, an adjutant next to him asked in a serious voice.

"Absolutely!"

I don't know why, the devil Nakazo himself feels unconfident, so what he says is naturally a little lacking.

But what they didn't know was that on the high ground on one side, there were now more than 1,000 people in ambush, and the machine guns had already been erected.

Li Jian deliberately moved the MG34 machine gun over, and the bullets alone almost exhausted the two ammunition deputies, because it was indeed a bit heavy.

"Captain, they're coming, when are we going to do it?"

Now that Li Jian is here, the eighth battalion commander naturally doesn't dare to make decisions without authorization, and everything is better to listen to Li Jian.

"We'll do it when they get a little closer and completely enter our encirclement, and we can prepare grenades and mines."

Li Jian whispered, and after a while, the order spread.

The little warrior also unscrewed the lids of the three grenades to expose the cables.

But he saw that the veteran next to him pulled out a fist-sized iron lump from his waist.

"Brother Fang Zi, what is this?"

The little soldier's name is Sun Xiaofu, which is a good name, and it is estimated that his father and mother want him to be a little blessed!

"Why, it's a grenade! Haven't you seen that?"

No, grenades aren't a rare thing now, it's impossible not to have seen them!

"Oh, it turned out to be a grenade, I saw the platoon commander use it last time, it was more powerful than a grenade, and it exploded a large piece."

Xiao Fu said honestly, Fang Zi looked at it, handed the hand in his hand to Xiao Fu, and then took off the steel helmet on his head.

Xiaofu didn't have a steel helmet, so he put the steel helmet on his head and said in a commanding tone:

"Wear it well, wait and follow me!"

"Hehe, thank you, Brother Fang Zi!"

Xiaofu chuckled and glanced at Fang Zi, this smile was so innocent and innocent in the moonlight.