Chapter 3 Chapter two

Finally, the enemy shelling stopped. Putting the gun aside, I took off the earplugs and hung up the low-light night vision device left by Lao Lei. I took out the 30-pound column-shaped induction mine wrapped with wires from the woven bag and climbed out of the bunker. Trenches moved forward where enemy tanks might pass. Looking from the night vision device, it was a lush green slope with gentle terrain on both sides, about 200 meters away from the forward observation post, which was very suitable for Devil tanks to suppress firepower.Lao Lei and I took aim at this spot this morning, but we never had a chance to surprise the devils here.

After carefully and quickly climbing to the top of the slope, I opened the safety of the induction mine, and gently lowered the induction mine to the bottom of the ridge with the wire. Buddha bless! I prayed silently in my heart, but the person quickly crawled backwards into the ditch. Here, any hesitation in action may be observed by the enemy's millimeter-wave battlefield radar, which will immediately lead to artillery strikes and suppression from the Devil's armored vehicles or be targeted by the hidden snipers of the Devil. Although I am still dying, I don't believe that luck can accompany me all my life.

The sky grew darker, and the dark smoke swallowed up everything that could produce light.The sun has long since escaped into the ground and does not want to take a second look at this place. Soldiers in defensive positions like to burn waste tires and other items that are prone to dense smoke while the enemy is shelling, so as to make up for the shortage of battlefield shelter materials.After several days of continuous fighting, there is nothing left to burn here, and most of the time we can only rely on everyone to carry it with their lives. Fumbling back to the starting point, I put the remaining anti-tank mine in the storage hole on the corner wall behind the tunnel, picked up the gun and carried the woven bag, and walked sideways along the tunnel to the position. Move right.

Most of the tunnels are so narrow that only one soldier can bend over and pass sideways, and they have to beware of possible collapses anytime and anywhere. From time to time, in the thick night sky, tracer rounds of large-caliber machine guns fired blindly by the enemy streaked across.I bypassed the anti-cluster trenches that had been bombed beyond recognition, arranged the smoke generators in the woven bags at the exits of several bunkers, and then got into the underground fortifications.There is a residual infrared periscope in this observation post, and I can roughly observe the enemy's movements.And in this section of the tunnel, I can shoot at the infantry behind the enemy from several bunker exits, so as to attract the enemy's armored vehicles to turn.

All this neces- sary camouflage and cover work was repeated before each battle to maximize our chances of survival. After lying down in the periscope and watching for a long time, the enemy's chariot finally revealed its outline in the dark night. "Damn, there are more than a dozen more!" I secretly speculated. The enemy is getting closer. The enemies attacking from all fronts spread out the scattered battle formation several kilometers wide, and gradually approached them.Smoke bombs began to explode one by one, and the visibility on the battlefield dropped rapidly.The already dark night became darker and gloomy at this time. In the lens of the night vision device, I can only see the tracer bullets fired by the enemy armored vehicles from time to time lighting up the will-o’-the-wisps on our position.

Judging from the position where the enemy tank artillery was fired, it was time for the Devil infantry to get off their vehicles and start fighting.The enemy is more cautious. Generally, all infantry will get off the vehicle five or six hundred meters away from our forward position to prevent being caught by our anti-tank missiles. While I was still patiently identifying the devil's armored target, from the bunker in the middle of our position came the screeching sound of a rocket launcher rapidly ejecting propellant and high-temperature fuel flow, and then more rockets appeared in my field of vision A row of bright ballistic trajectory drawn by the dazzling tail flame.

The densely fired rockets all let out high-decibel shouts and jumped into the enemy's formation like lightning, and the violent explosion blasted a large area of ​​land hundreds of meters away into a sea of ​​flames. How did they shoot the rockets out? While I was still wondering what strange method the new fighters used to launch rockets into the devils' ranks, the enemy was already retreating in a hurry, tanks fired randomly, and infantry fighting vehicles also rained down small-caliber bombs. Grenades poured down on our positions. Such aimless shooting is a waste of ammunition.

It seems that the devil will have to spend some time organizing the next attack. The war has reached this point, and the enemy's strength has also been greatly weakened.Our army has recovered some electromagnetic strike forces, and has repeatedly reduced the enemy's deep and precise strike capabilities. This has prevented the besieged enemies from exerting their due power in command coordination and long-range fire support. The enemy believed too much in his indirect air strike capability, and was forced to choose air-ground coordinated encirclement and suppression after continuous air strikes did not reduce the strength of our army's air defense and blocking.

The troops that the devils are currently engaged in front-line operations obviously lack combat experience. This may be due to the fact that the enemy's experienced officers and soldiers suffered a large number of casualties during the fortified battle with our garrison some time ago, and they have not resumed replenishment in time.Otherwise, if we rely on our reserve troops and temporary troops composed of civilians to resist, we will still be suppressed and beaten by the enemy as we did more than a month ago, let alone hold our ground until now. The devils once tried to carry out assaults from the flanks to cut us off from other positions, but we have been condescending from the high ground and used anti-tank missiles, rocket launchers and other weapons to attack the enemy's offensive formation on both wings; and the devils only need to be hit by one or two tanks or infantry battles. The car will fall into chaos, so every vigorous attack will be defeated by us.

I have also tasted the joy of defeating the enemy's attack several times, and the scene makes my blood boil. The devils hate our position to the core, so they have taken extra care of it these days. All the weapons they can use are pouring firepower here, trying their best to turn this place into a no-man's land. They have assaulted to the edge of the city, as long as our position is captured, the city will be open to them.This temptation has prompted the enemy to storm us day and night for two days, even uncharacteristically ignoring the heavy casualties of troops and the confusion of ground coordination.

Before he could catch his breath, a new round of enemy attacks started again. The old routine, bombing first and then assaulting. The enemy has been accustomed to using three tanks to form a wedge in the attack direction these days, followed by infantry fighting vehicles and self-propelled artillery.American soldiers disdain urban warfare, and this drudgery falls to allied mercenaries. Here, the mercenary dances to the gods, while the U.S. military takes care of the work of beating gongs and drums. I cautiously groped into the cover that was closest to the enemy tank.Lying on the bunker, the creaking sound of the devil tank's tracks rolling over the metal objects on the ground has clearly entered my ears. The roar of the helicopter's jet engine and the rotation of the blades was faintly heard in the air, and it was another air-ground coordinated attack. "About four to five hundred meters away." I guessed dumbly. The Devils have been fighting more and more chills these days. At the beginning, the Devils' armored troops could bravely rush into our positions, but due to the lack of experience in infantry and tank coordinated operations, the Devils' armored vehicles were often abandoned by their infantry alone and by our anti-tank fighters. Take it easy.However, the most dangerous thing for us is not these steel monsters wriggling on the ground, but those US military combat helicopters that are always hovering in the low sky. Small-caliber grenades exploded one after another on our position. Now the devils moved forward obediently step by step. As long as they thought there was movement, they would shoot a burst of artillery fire. Tanks and armored vehicles did not easily escape the cover of infantry. The three tanks with a distance of three or four hundred meters from each other always turned their fronts towards us, turning around slowly, and were not in a hurry to break into our position. The fronts of enemy tanks are heavily clad in reactive armor.The bazooka is impenetrable from the front, and we only have a chance of destroying it if the enemy exposes its vulnerable sides and tail to us.If that doesn't work, then the last resort is to rely on anti-tank mines. Destroying an enemy tank or combat helicopter earns you the title of "Battle Hero," and destroying an enemy infantry fighting vehicle is first-class merit.Soldiers who have obtained first-class merit and above can be transferred first after being injured.So soldiers on defensive positions are most eager to destroy enemy heavy armor targets and helicopters before they are injured.General soldiers do not know how to operate anti-tank missiles and anti-aircraft missiles, and it is difficult to destroy enemy tanks with anti-tank rocket launchers. Anti-tank induction mines have become the most valuable weapons on the battlefield.I didn't have a chance to get a induction mine before, so I could only watch other veterans fiddling with it. Destroying the tank means that you can be sent off the battlefield in time after being injured, as long as there are spare people to send you. "Damn, it's not right. The devil must be waiting for the infantry to come up!" I said to myself. The devil infantry is equipped with a large number of flamethrowers and automatic grenade launchers. These two weapons pose a great threat to us when the positions are confronted.Once you are touched by the enemy but cannot eliminate their suppressive firepower for a while, you can only hide deep in the tunnel or move to other directions in the tunnel. With the firepower we have now, we cannot directly confront the enemy, and we will only be entangled by the enemy.Once they are entangled by the devil infantry, the infantry fighting vehicles behind them will soon use fierce mechanism firepower to carry out further intensive firepower suppression.Without sports combat, the probability of surviving the enemy's crossfire is very small, not to mention that there are enemy helicopters above our heads that can fire at any time. I lay motionless on the ground, but my eyes were vigilantly searching for the enemy infantry. The front sight of the Type 56 rifle is aimed at the place where infantry may appear behind the Devils tank. Suddenly, the Ghost Tank fired a shell at a low wall not far behind me. The ground curled up in pain was awakened again by the huge energy transmitted by the tank shells, and began to tremble.The metal fragments on the ground a few meters in front of me trembled from the blast wave, and my ears were even more buzzing. Damn coward! I cursed in my heart. An orange fire dragon appeared in my eyes. It's the devil's flamethrower spraying! The cunning devil infantry has quietly moved to a place not far from me, and suddenly attacked a bunker on my right. It is no longer possible to let the enemy continuously spray on this side. Without hesitation, I stood up and shot him three short bursts at the same time that the first flame fired by the enemy revealed the position. When the screams of the devil's flame-throwing hand sounded in my ears, and the other devils were screaming and scrambling to find the position to shoot, I had already pulled the smoke generator into the tunnel and crawled to the next sniper point. When I was struggling to crawl in the tunnel, gunshots like fried beans sounded near the position just now, occasionally mixed with the explosion of machine shells from enemy armored vehicles. I don't know how many soldiers have walked through this staggered tunnel, but now only my own breathing echoes in the empty tunnel.Without lighting, I have been able to skillfully follow the upper and lower three layers of tunnels to reach any sniper point. The enemy is still pouring fire at the position where I fired.Taking advantage of the looming flames, after creeping lightly into the second bunker, I squinted and looked out through the night vision goggles. The armored combat vehicle behind the devil is accelerating and approaching our position. When I tried to lean my body out to find some positions for enemy infantry, the enemy's infantry fighting vehicles suddenly fired blindly at my position, and the flying shrapnel almost collapsed into the bunker. I quickly retracted into the depths of the bunker to avoid being hit by enemy grenade fragments. The devils are getting better and better at fighting now.They knew that we were fighting in motion, so as soon as we fired, the devils suppressed and fired on the entire position. They had plenty of ammo anyway. The grenades continued to explode around the bunker where I was hiding, and the fragments of the shells screamed and splashed wildly, piercing deeply into the targets they identified, or colliding back and forth in the air, until the kinetic energy was exhausted, and they were extremely reluctant to hit the ground. Rolling on the ground reveals their terrifying round shells. The blood vessels on the temples of my head were throbbing violently, I took a deep breath of the choking air, and I quietly leaned against the depths of the bunker, waiting for the gap time for the enemy's firepower to shift. "No matter when, panic and impulsiveness can't help you!" Lao Lei's words lingered in my mind again. From the time I went to the battlefield to when Lao Lei was injured, I have been following Lao Lei for the past few days. Without the care of this battle-hardened veteran, I would have been dead, let alone learn the skills of how to deal with the enemy in battle. The battlefield is the best classroom, and the bloody textbooks are right in front of you, so you can't help but accept them, unless you can ignore the life and death in front of you. Why not live? "It's a pity that Lao Lei is not here, otherwise it would be great for the two of us to fight together!" Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh. Lao Lei was injured in order to cover an anti-tank fighter.In order to destroy a Japanese tank rushing towards our position, the anti-tank man stood up to aim regardless of the danger, and Lao Lei and I had no choice but to jump up and shoot at the enemy to suppress it. The Devil's machine gun hit Lao Lei's thigh, and the artery was severed. The enemy's artillery suppression is still endless. In order to strengthen the ability of continuous combat, each of their infantry fighting vehicles probably carries several bases of ammunition. I couldn't look up and go out, and I became more and more annoyed. It would be troublesome if the enemy infantry easily touched it. They were equipped with a large number of weapons suitable for tunnel warfare, and every time they tried to clear the devil infantry who entered the tunnel, they caused us casualties.They don't move around, and they always guard the intersection and block it endlessly with firepower, which seriously affects our maneuvering in the tunnel. In order to kill this kind of annoying devils, we usually form a team of two or three people to cooperate and attack from several directions. Using our familiarity with the structure of the tunnel, we will attack the devils from several directions at the same time from the dark tunnel. It's just me now. When I was still hesitating whether I should shift my position, suddenly an enemy not far from me let out a long and heart-piercing cry before dying, and then the enemy's suppressive firepower bombarded the left side of our position violently. Taking advantage of the gap of the enemy's firepower transfer, I quickly poked my head out. I saw a devil being swept by his own flamethrower, covered in flames rolling and howling on the ground, not far from him a flamethrower fell to the ground on his back, the flamethrower in his hand was still burning. Must have been taken out by our snipers, and one of their companions was burned as well. Without hesitation, I quickly found a Jap machine gunner in an exposed position, and he was strafing vigorously to the left. The Devil's machine gunner did not operate strictly in a prostrate shooting position, and his entire upper body protruded high above the mound, like a moving half-body target. It was another three-round burst, and the guy didn't even hum, and fell sideways beside the machine gun. I retracted into the bunker and was about to pull the smoke generator, when suddenly, a round of bullets passed a few centimeters above my head, sparking a string of flames on the bunker wall.Cement shards splashed on my face, hurting me badly. Grandma, how dangerous! The enemy is always paying attention to my movements.If it weren't for the slightly higher terrain here and I moved fast enough, the bullet would have greeted me. No time to rejoice.Pulling the smoke generator, I ran away covered in cold sweat.After running a few steps, there was already the explosion of shells at the position just now. Oh shit! Where did the enemy shoot just now?One o'clock direction?Unlike, it seems to be the three o'clock position, where there are all bomb craters, and the devil shooter can hide in it and shoot at me. I muttered silently in my heart, calculating where the enemy infantry might be lurking. The enemy has strengthened the tactical coordination of infantry and artillery coordination.There must be ghost soldiers squatting near the fire suppression point to coordinate and cover. You have to find a way to destroy the enemy's cooperation. It would be nice to have an automatic grenade launcher to suppress the devils, so that the chances of the anti-tank fighters destroying the tank will increase a lot, and the enemy will fall into panic. How to design to attract enemy tanks and let anti-tank mines clean up that tank? As long as I am fighting these days, I keep imagining that I can destroy enemy tanks, and my mind is full of scenes of anti-tank induction mine explosions. The enemy's infantry fighting vehicles still haven't given up their fire suppression on my side.When I reached the third bunker exit, I couldn't stick my head out at all. The sniping just now made the enemy strengthen the fire suppression of our position. They probably judged that there are quite a few of our snipers active in the small position on the right. As long as they control the exit of the tunnel, they can divide and annihilate us one by one. No way, I gave up the idea of ​​going out to kill the enemy from here, carefully retreated to the depths of the tunnel, and crawled towards the last hidden observation post on the position. Lying on the periscope and looking out, I found that the enemy has advanced tens of meters towards our position.From time to time, the devil's flamethrower sprayed dazzling fire dragons to attack the bunker at the exit of the tunnel in turn. The devil's stalking is really helpless. We hid in the dark tunnel all day long and fled here and there like mice. The anger that had nowhere to vent slowly tormented everyone's heart.When I first went to the battlefield, I found that every soldier had to yell and vent crazily when shooting, and even stood up and screamed and fired regardless of the danger. I couldn't understand why they were so fearless of death.But I have only been fighting for one day, and I have already experienced this depressed mood, especially when you have to avoid the devil's fuel-air bombs and infrasonic bombs in a hurry, but find the remains of comrades who died tragically because of the lack of dodging around the tunnel. after. The helpless death of your companions while you live is a pain that no bloody person can bear. Maybe in the end I will fall silently on this field like them. The more I was suppressed by this cold and merciless pain for a long time, the more depressed I became, and I wanted to charge the enemy several times. Damn, is this the life of a human being? In the dark night, the Devil's main battle tank suddenly shook, the reactive armor on the front turret glowed, and then the sound of the explosion came to my ears. I was taken aback.Why, the anti-tank hand couldn't hold back and launched early? No, why are the enemy tanks and armored vehicles firing at the position on the right side of the highest point of our position? It's Su Qin's tank! They must have crouched behind the low wall of the workshop and risked being destroyed and fired at the enemy tanks, presumably preparing to lure the Jag tanks away from their covering infantry. After a few seconds of hesitation, the Devil Tank began to maneuver.The opponent's tank target is much more tempting to the enemy than infantry.Huge flames spewed from the muzzle, and the Devil Tank began to fight back violently. The enemy's helicopter in the sky fired two anti-tank missiles viciously like a vulture that found carrion, and a pair of smoke trails crossed the thick clouds of gunpowder smoke and rushed towards the position where Su Qin and the others fired the shells just now. "Brother, run away!" I muttered in my heart, and I quickly ran to the outermost bunker exit of the right position. Enemy tanks and armored vehicles were still firing at the top of the high ground on the right. I poked my head out to carefully identify the position of the infantry following from the fire of the enemy's artillery. We must first suppress and eliminate as many infantry as possible, otherwise our anti-tank fighters will have no chance to make a move. The smoke emitter I placed just now released a thick smoke, which drifted towards me in the direction of the wind.This is an aerosol smoke grenade specially used to interfere with the enemy's laser targeting equipment. Due to the high temperature, it can also interfere with the devil's infrared reconnaissance equipment. The sight of enemy infantry fighting vehicles in the distance should be blocked. good chance! After I fired several short bursts and knocked down a devil soldier who was still blindly searching for the advance, the tank on the far right of the enemy, which was in charge of suppressing the battlefield, finally found me.The Devil driver turned the tank around without hesitation, moved the car body to the slope where I placed the anti-tank mine, and tried to shoot at me. The enemy tank slowly turned the turret towards me while moving the tank. baby!My big dear baby! Come here! It's not what I thought, it's what I said.I just sat there and muttered every sentence.Sincerity leads to spirit, and any gods will hear it. near, near... boom! A shell exploded not far behind my head. It's a grenade. The tank missed the bunker where I was. Because I was too close, I was pushed into the tunnel by the huge air wave shock wave formed by the shell explosion.I feel like a little grasshopper being thrown out with one hand.I slammed heavily on a pile of stones and concrete fragments. The already tattered combat uniform could not protect my back. The sharp stones added countless new wounds to my already scarred back. Grinning my teeth, I got up and groped for a long time before I found the rifle that was thrown out in embarrassment. Damn stuff!Not good at all! When I rushed to another shooting bunker and looked out, I couldn't help cursing angrily. The enemy tank stopped moving forward, and slowly turned the turret around in place. My eyes were about to burst into flames, I gritted my teeth to aim, and fired at the enemy turret. The turret of the Devil Tank was sparked by the bullet, and two of the smoke generators on the turret were forcibly knocked out. There are powerful artillery and armor but the Chinese have repeatedly teased them. At this time, the Devils tankers must also be angry.The engine roared, and the devil tank approached me again.In the lens of the low-light night vision device, the slender green gun barrel is particularly breathtaking in the dark night of flickering. too close.The distance between me and the enemy is less than two hundred meters.The turret is turning towards me. I wanted to step back, but I couldn't move any further, and my whole person appeared and disappeared from their sight.The temptation was too great for me to just escape.Baby is near, near! Come on, fire!I'm not leaving! grandson! A cluster of bright flowers suddenly bloomed in the night sky, forcing my eyes, which are used to the darkness, to close, but the scene at that moment was deeply etched in my mind. It was a bunch of blooming fireworks. This may be the most beautiful metal fireworks I have ever seen in my life. When I opened my eyes again, the tank was disintegrating rapidly under the blooming fireworks.I took off my night vision goggles and watched the tank's funeral for a long time. The detonated tank ammunition ruthlessly opened the tank turret, and the torrent of flames reflected the trembling tank body strangely.In an instant, the mighty steel giant just now turned into a pile of unsightly metal ruins.It rippled in the firelight. The sight was unbelievably beautiful. The successive grenade explosions brought me back to reality when I was still in a daze. It's my comrade on the left covering me with an automatic grenade launcher! After regaining my senses, I quickly got into the depths of the bunker, only then did I realize that I was completely wet. I have a chance to go to the battlefield! The devil hasn't withdrawn yet! What is wrong with them today?Is it necessary to kill the fish and break the net? I have exposed the bunkers on the right, front, back, left, and right sides that can fire on the enemy. The enemy has become more and more familiar with the structure of our position in the past two days, and it is difficult to find an attack that is beyond the devil's expectation.Going to the trenches of the surface position is undoubtedly a vain target for the enemy. The crossfire between the sky and the ground will make you have nowhere to hide, let alone effectively strike the enemy. Dispelling the idea of ​​going out, I started to touch the first bunker closest to the enemy. The advance of the enemy's ground troops was halted by our series of attacks just now. Seeing that the situation was not good, the Devil's Air Force had to move up to our position and shoot and suppress it.The sound of helicopter propellers turning in the sky outside became louder and louder.Probably the enemy helicopter pilot saw that there was no shadow of our air defense force for a long time, and began to boldly come up. Without anti-aircraft missiles, anti-aircraft machine guns have long been blown up by the enemy.It seems that we can only count on the remaining anti-aircraft firepower on the brothers' positions to support us. The soldiers on the ground were silently enduring the strafing from the helicopters. Air defense support?This is no longer possible. According to the introduction of the company commander of the reinforcements in the morning, the devils' round-the-clock attacks these days have exhausted our ammunition and food.The positions along the Eastern Front have long been riddled with holes, and many positions have even fallen into hand-to-hand combat.The shortage of portable and short-range anti-aircraft missiles began several days ago. As of last night, we still had two anti-aircraft missiles and a general-purpose machine gun as anti-aircraft fire support, and now only the anti-aircraft machine guns on Suqin tanks are left.It is estimated that the adjacent positions are not much better than ours. Climbing into the observation room with a rifle in hand, I saw through the periscope that the enemy ground armored forces were gathered about 300 meters away from us, and their other infantry were probably staying in the bomb crater 60 to 70 meters in front of the armored vehicles. Judging from the noise of the propellers, there are two enemy helicopters circling in the sky of the position, and there should be a few more in the distance for long-distance monitoring and guidance. The enemy's helicopter rotors fanned the dust on the position, and the smoke released by the soldiers was gradually blown away by the wind, and the position was gradually exposed to the enemy's ground troops. The enemy began to shoot vigorously again, and the sound of shell explosions sounded one after another. "The enemy infantry is about to touch it again." I sighed and said to myself. "Wei Bei, Wei Bei, are you still there?" Someone called me from behind. It's Li Wei.I turned around and saw Li Wei came in with four soldiers. "How's the situation here?" Li Wei asked. "I was crushed by the enemy helicopter and couldn't get up." I replied helplessly. "Are there any other guys in the position who can beat enemy helicopters?" Li Wei asked profusely. "No more, only some grenades and bullets left. By the way, there are still some captured weapons piled up in the tunnel behind... There is a 30mm machine gun!" Recalling the artillery that was dismantled by the soldiers cleaning the battlefield the day before yesterday, I yelled out loud. I had just destroyed an enemy tank, and my brain suddenly became brighter. "Oh, there's a joke! Why didn't you say it earlier! We can use it to hit the enemy's helicopters, and even if we miss, we can drive them away." A soldier patted me on the shoulder excitedly and said. With the hope of life, the atmosphere in the observation room suddenly became much more active. Li Wei gave an order at this time: "Song Buyi, Da Li, Zhang Tingyu, you three are familiar with the structure and performance of the devil's cannon, go with him to the tunnel to have a look." The three of Song Buyi responded and pushed me to the central position. I found an unignited smoke launcher on the way, and led three people to the bunker exit closest to the central position. The right position and the central position were originally connected by two layers of tunnels, but due to repeated invasions by the enemy at the junction, some tunnels have been blown down one after another.Now to enter the tunnel bunker entrance of the central position from the right position, you must pass through a surface position more than 50 meters wide.Although we can go around along the trenches, it will take seven or eight seconds, and we have to beware of the suppression of the enemy's armored vehicle cannons and helicopter gunfire. "How did you get here?" I asked. "Just now when you were beating up the enemy tank, you used the smoke cover to touch it. We turned around in the right position to find you. You are so cruel!" Da Li gave me a thumbs up. That was a victory I won with my life as a bet. If I did it again, I don't know if I still have the courage. I wanted to laugh, but I couldn't find a reason. Do I still have a chance to go to the battlefield? With my night vision goggles on, I throw smoke bombs that I pull.The four of them ran wildly along the trench. The machine gun was lying in the corner, with machine shells of three colors stacked beside it. "Great, there are armor-piercing incendiary bombs!" Song Buyi, whose right sleeve was gone, happily picked up a chain of ammunition and shouted. Zhang Tingyu and Song Buyi hurriedly checked the cannons. "It is good!" After the inspection, Zhang Tingyu also became happy. "Look, there are still good things here!" Tall Da Li was writhing among the other seized weapons. "The devil's portable vehicle-mounted encrypted communication walkie-talkie. It's good, and it can be used when it is plugged in! I will study it with Jiang Lei later." Da Li picked up an intercom and looked it over carefully. "Da Li, I'll study it later, go up and kill the Bird Helicopter first!" Zhang Tingyu shouted dissatisfied. Packing away the cannons, Zhang Tingyu and Song Buyi carried the cannons one after the other and groped towards the top of the tunnel.Da Li and I followed behind with shell chains on our backs. It is estimated that Su Qin and Jiang Ye had already hid, and the devil helicopter hovering in mid-air was circling the battlefield boredly, providing battlefield security and cover for the ground troops. It's really strange, since there is no threat of anti-aircraft fire, why doesn't the enemy implement the vertical leapfrog combat they are good at and directly rush into the city? Not being threatened by any anti-aircraft fire, the Devil's helicopter flew very low, and the entire position was filled with the sound of the propeller turning. The bunker exit of the upper tunnel has no suitable position for shooting into the sky.In order to prevent the enemy's shells from falling directly into the tunnel, all bunker exits are covered by shelter walls. We searched for a long time but couldn't find a suitable shooting position. It was impossible to climb out of the bunker, and the position was like boiling water, with waves of explosions constantly splashing up.Maybe you haven't waited for the cannon to be mounted, and the devil's cannon fire has already fallen on you. what to do? Everyone broke out in a sweat. At this time, Li Wei had already started urging everyone on the intercom. The devil infantry is about to touch the tunnel! "There's a hole here!" Zhang Tingyu had sharp eyes and found that the top of a section of the tunnel had been blasted open by enemy artillery fire with a one-meter-square hole. Everyone hurriedly carried the cannon over. There is no place to mount a gun! This section of the tunnel is relatively high, and the machine gun cannot be supported on the ground to shoot, so someone must carry it.But the cannon is so heavy that a strong soldier can barely hold it, and it is impossible to aim and shoot, and it has to bear the huge recoil produced by continuous shooting! "Xiao Zhang, you operate the artillery. I'm fighting with Lao Song, and you are responsible for delivering the bombs. Hurry up!" Without hesitation, Da Li immediately pulled Song Buyi to carry the cannon, and the barrel protruded out along the hole in the tunnel. "Big Lee!" Zhang Tingyu froze for a moment, but after seeing Da Li's eyes, he closed his mouth, leaned over and began to operate the artillery. Catch the chain, find the target. I was standing next to Zhang Tingyu with the ammunition belt, and when I looked up, I happened to vaguely see two arrogant Devil helicopters in the sky, one left and one right spinning, stopping in mid-air at a height of more than 100 meters, swaying left and right while pressing the nose of the aircraft. "Attention! Hold on. Fire!" It took Zhang Tingyu a few seconds to capture the huge nose target of the Devil Helicopter. "hit!" Amidst Zhang Tingyu's roar, the machine gun suddenly spewed out a long tongue of flame, and the huge recoil made the four of us stagger. The hot empty shells collapsed on my hand, making me gasp for air. I don't know if the enemy plane was destroyed, but the moment I fell to the ground, I seemed to see an explosion in midair. "There's one more, don't let it get away!" Zhang Tingyu shouted. When I looked down at Da Li and Song Buyi, I suddenly found that their chins were bright red! It's terrible recoil! Da Li and Song Buyi endured most of the recoil when the cannon was fired. The strong vibration and impact broke their jaws and shoulders, and blood flowed from their nostrils and corners of their mouths. The two of them snorted together, and began to raise the cannon again, gasping for breath. Blood vessels protruded from Song Buyi's thick neck and bare arms, and the faces of the two of them had turned scarlet red. "Commoner, hurry up!" Da Li struggled to say three words through his teeth, bent down and straightened the cannon again. I watched in bewilderment as blood gushed out of their mouths. Without time to hesitate, Zhang Tingyu withdrew his concerned eyes from his companions, looked up and eagerly searched for another helicopter of the devil.His gaze became sharp and menacing, and two stiff muscles bulged on his cheeks. The devil pilot in the sky on the left was obviously stunned by the sudden anti-aircraft fire, and immediately pulled the nose of the plane, turned the fuselage and prepared to climb up and evacuate. This is a Devil's "Comanche" fire support model, with extremely flexible maneuverability, and the distance has been widened a lot in the blink of an eye. Zhang Tingyu stabilized the cannon, adjusted the shooting angle, and aimed at the "Comanche" that was quickly fleeing the battlefield. "what!" Following Zhang Tingyu's roar, the artillery fired hot and wild projectiles into the sky again.Surrounded by the deafening explosion of propellant and the bright muzzle flame, the warhead of the armor-piercing incendiary bomb erected, piercing the night sky like a shining spear. The artillery shells accurately exploded the missiles on the helicopter's weapon pylon, and a huge fireball exploded in the night sky.