Sword life

Chapter 245 Fire Reconnaissance
In the twelfth lunar month of winter, thirty miles outside Chuncheng.

A patrol team of little devils walked cautiously in the snow. The team leader Ichiro Murata stood upright and tiptoed to barely reach the top of the wall. After looking around, he made a safe gesture.

After the Seventh Division of Bingcheng was completely crushed, the Eighth Division, like a frightened hedgehog, shrank all its forces to a radius of thirty miles around Chuncheng, surrendering thousands of miles of Woye.

No way, the Seventh Division is slightly stronger than the Eighth Division, and there is no way to stop that guy's peak, let alone now.

"I heard that the army has expanded by [-] over there." A timid voice came from behind Ichiro Murata, and Ichiro Murata was furious, and ran directly in front of the speaking soldier, smacking his mouth seven or eight times in reverse. It's not enough to stop this unlucky guy until he can't stand still.

"Baga, if you say such words to shake the morale of the army, you will be shot, you know!"

"Understood, I don't dare to do it again!" The little devil who was beaten lowered his head, hiding the anger in his eyes.

"If you know, go to find the way, wear a helmet, maybe it can save your life!" Murata Ichiro warned, and then sent Yujiro to go out to find the way.

Before taking a few steps, Yujiro jumped suddenly and fell backwards. Then the gunshot rang out, about half a second late.

Yujiro fell to the ground and yelled frantically: "I've been shot, save me quickly!"

Murata Ichiro ignored Yujiro, but aimed at the direction of the bullet, and fired a shot based on his feeling.

Then he commanded the grenade and the light machine gun to start covering fire, and rescued Yujiro.

Yujiro was shot in the shoulder. Although it looked miserable, his life was not in danger. Ichiro Murata breathed a sigh of relief and quickly retreated with his team.

However, an 81mm mortar shell fell from the sky and landed at the end of the little devil's team, and several little devils were blown away.

Before he had time to think about it, the second and third mortar shells followed one after another, blowing up the little devils team in pieces.

"Old Liu, your mortar is good!" 300 meters away, the platoon leader Li Xiangming praised the gunner Lao Liu.

"It's nothing to me. The little devil's route is too straight. He can tell where he is going to escape at a glance. If he can't hit him at such a long distance, it would be shameful! If you want to say cattle, you have to say Li Platoon leader, find such a suitable place to fight the little devil!" Old Liu replied with a smile.

"Luck, it's all luck!" Li Xiangming said modestly. In order to fight against the little devil's patrol team, his platoon added a mortar, two general-purpose machine guns, and the remaining eight grains of water. The squads are similar, but the firepower crushes the little devils squad, and even encounters the squadron without losing the wind.

After being bombarded three times, the little devils began to charge. More than a dozen little devils ran out from the snow with shouts, but it didn't take long before they were knocked down by the sound of MG-42 heavy machine guns tearing cloth.

"Platoon leader, we can get rich this time!" Li Tan, the first squad leader, said happily and wanted to rush up after speaking.

Li Xiangming hurriedly held him down: "What's the hurry, the little devil is very shrewd, wait a minute."

After waiting for a while, a little devil who had been lying on the snow suddenly moved. Li Dan hurriedly shot the little devil and knocked him down.

"Be careful, you can go up now, don't straighten up and crawl forward!"

Li Xiangming led people approaching cautiously, and then began to clean the battlefield. In this canine-toothed area, the hunter may become the prey at any time.

Soon, Li Xiangming finished cleaning the battlefield. There were more than two dozen [-] large covers that were almost new, two grenade launchers, and thousands of rounds of ammunition. After taking them back, two or three squads could be formed.

At this moment, the whistling sound of shells came from a distance, and Li Xiangming ran forward without looking back: "Run quickly, this is just a test fire, they can't hit us!"

Before the words fell, there was an explosion sounded behind him. Li Xiangming only felt his body shake, and his whole body was lifted up by the air wave.

Li Xiangming rolled on the snow and got up: "Don't be afraid, it's a 75-caliber field gun!"

The power of the little devil is not very good, the rate of fire is not fast, and although the accuracy is high, compared with the same type of artillery, it is far behind.

"I know the platoon leader, the little devil cavalry is coming up, there is about a squadron." Li Tan, the squad leader of the first squad, shouted loudly.

"The first squad went to the earth wall and set up a machine gun position to stop the little devil, and the second squad shot in place to slow down the speed of the little devil's cavalry. Old Liu, it's up to you now!"

"Old Liu died!" A young soldier cried out in a tearful voice.

"Platoon leader, I won't go. You take the second squad over there, and I'll take the first squad over to stop the little devil." Li Tan roared loudly.

"Get lost, come over to me immediately, this is my order!" Li Xiangming pushed Li Dan away and continued to shout

"Who is the deputy shooter, shoot all the mortar shells, and don't leave any ammunition for the little devil!"

After Li Xiangming made arrangements, he picked up the big eight and started shooting the little devil cavalry.

"Bang bang bang!" The sound of gunfire was as dense as rain, and the little devils were knocked off their horses one by one. Under the stimulation of life and death, the little devils cavalry rode their horses and rushed into Li Xiangming's line.

Li Xiangming only saw the flash of the knife, and hastily blocked himself with a gun.

when!A shiny saber was hacked on the gun stock, and most of the solid pomegranate wood stock was cut off, still blocking the blade.

The little devil's cavalry immediately dropped their swords, and stepped on the horse's head and bowl-sized horseshoe.

Li Xiangming rolled over immediately, but he was still kicked on the back, his back clicked, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken, and he rolled to the side limply.

The sound of shouting and killing quickly faded away. Li Xiangming stood up and felt his back was split open by a big knife. Eight grains showed great power and beat the little devil cavalry to the ground one after another.

"Little devil, don't forget, there's me!" Li Xiangming took out the magazine, started aiming at the little devil and started shooting. The shooting from behind broke the confidence of the little devil's cavalry, and they had to gallop on horseback to avoid Li Xiangming and others. The pursuit of people.

"Platoon leader, we won!" The young squad leader ran over excitedly. After seeing Li Xiangming, his smile froze on his face like ice and snow.

Li Xiangming's back completely collapsed, and the whole snow was stained red with blood. Anyone can see that this injury cannot be treated.

"The platoon leader!"

Li Xiangming dropped the gun weakly in his hand: "Did the little devil run away?"

"Fighted away, this time we counted one as ten, beat all the little devils away, and killed more than 100 little devils!"

"Okay, that's great, Li Tan, I'll leave the next row to you!"

"The platoon leader!"

(End of this chapter)