Chapter 627: The squad leader who failed to reach the firing point

"Bold! Brave! Hey, you're okay! You're okay!" The two soldiers who dragged him back almost cried out.

It's not fear, but joy, my comrade is fine!

The enemies were very vicious and were aiming at his chest.

Coincidentally, there is a bulletproof plate there.

The plug board that can withstand the big eight bullets and the water beads is naturally no problem to resist the bullet of the British Type 77. Every shot hits the target and every shot is blocked.

Fortunately, the enemy used a pull-bolt, otherwise, with the continuous firing, it would have been dangerous. I could only protect my chest and abdomen, but it would be difficult to protect other parts of my body.

Comrade Bold touched his body twice and pushed his comrade.

"Go, fuck him!"

He grabbed the gun, lowered his head and crouched towards the squad leader.

You can't act recklessly. Go over and listen to the squad leader's instructions. There are seven people here, enough for two combat teams.

Although the enemy was bad, they were not completely stupid. A small group of them had already occupied a high ground not far away, facing the high ground occupied by the deputy squad leader and two others, about two or three hundred meters away.

On the high ground they placed two Bren light machine guns.

If John Bull's other light weapons are a little hard to describe, then the Bren light machine gun is still a good item. The reason is very simple. This kid was brought back by John Bull from someone else's home.

The famous ZB26 is the brother of this guy. By the way, among the Japanese light weapons, apart from the Type 96 rifle and the grenade launcher, the only non-abstract Type 99/26 light machine gun is also the descendant of ZB.

Seeing the fighting begin, several people on their side fell down. The enemy on the high ground pulled the trigger, and the two Bren machine guns immediately spit out flames.

"Choo Choo Choo"

"Choo Choo Choo"

They are not stupid. They first target the three-person team on the high ground on our side. Regardless of whether they can rescue their own people or not, the most important thing is to suppress the combat group on our high ground. This combat group poses the greatest threat to them, so saving their own lives is the most important thing.

But they were not too worried. At this distance, and with two machine guns, three people should be able to suppress the one machine gun in the telescope.

At this time, a very interesting picture was formed on the mountain pass.

Machine guns on the two heights fired at each other, and the sound of bursts of gunfire could be heard from time to time, as they were trying their best to suppress the opposite heights.

In the low-lying area, although the enemy had an absolute advantage in numbers, they were suppressed by our seven guns and could not even raise their heads.

At this time, our squad leader was arranging tactics.

"Bold, are you okay?"

"Squad leader, no problem!"

The squad leader glanced at the two enemy machine guns spewing flames on the high ground and narrowed his eyes.

As long as these two firepower points are eliminated, the enemies in the valley will not be able to fly out even if they have wings. The biggest problem now is that these two firepower points pose too great a threat to our comrades, and it is difficult to encircle and annihilate the enemies in the valley.

7 people, encircling and annihilating enemies that are at least twice their number, is there anything wrong with your idea?
"Well then! You take two people with you, go around from the side and take out the enemy's firepower..."

Just as he said this, he heard a series of gunshots, "Da da da da da...", and then there was a crisp "bang" sound from the enemy's high ground, and a machine gun went silent!
The squad leader opened his mouth and looked at the soldiers: "Ah, this..."

Not long ago, before the squad leader started assigning tasks, the deputy squad leader had already set his sights on these two firepower points.

He crawled to the side and looked at the opposite side through a telescope. The white helmet cover gave him more time. He knew that it would be difficult for the enemy to spot him in a short period of time when only half of his head was exposed.

There is a way! The enemy, like us, has non-permanent fortifications that rely on the terrain, or even no fortifications at all, relying on the big rocks in front of them to block bullets, with the roof open!
He fished out a rifle grenade and stuffed it into the launcher.

After he was ready, he turned around and greeted his two comrades.

"Move, change your position, then stand up and suppress the enemy. Don't save bullets until I finish the attack!"

The young shooter and assistant shooter nodded: "Understood!"

They are all light machine guns. The range of the 61 light bullet is worse than that of the Bren, but at the current combat distance, this difference is no longer meaningful.

But the 61 has a big magazine! Even if the enemy has two firing points, the 61 in the hands of the deputy gunner is not a vegetarian, and the 30 rounds of bullets are no worse than Bren's.

The 61 light gunner didn't care that the bullets in the drum were not used up yet, and quickly replaced it with a new one. While the enemy was still pouring fire on the current place, he and the assistant gunner crawled to another place.

They turned to look at the deputy monitor, who made a gesture.

The two looked at each other and said, "Fight!"

They quickly stood up, put their guns on the rocks, fired long and short shots, and spit out flames at the enemy fiercely.

As for the scene where he stands up, holds a gun, shouts "I fuck your grandma" and shoots violently, well... art allows exaggeration.

The enemy was stunned by the sudden firepower and their gunfire temporarily subsided.

But they were not afraid, it was okay, wait for us to change the bullets. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the deputy squad leader leaned out, raised the independent sight on the grenade launcher, and aimed at the place he had long been eyeing.

His hands were steady. On the reticle of the sight, the enemy's squirming figure was vaguely visible, revealing a little bit.

That's it!

The deputy squad leader pulled the trigger. His hands were very warm, and his movements were smooth and powerful, without any stiffness at all - he had stuffed a self-heating pad in each of the gloves on both hands!
There was a slight "bang" sound. The sound of the high and low pressure grenades being fired was not crisp, but rather dull.

To be honest, the deputy squad leader is still not used to the sound of this thing. He always feels that it is different from the sound of guns.

With a faint smoke, the grenade flew to the opposite side and exploded with a "bang".

This one is still the most powerful, like the sound of a grenade, the deputy squad leader thought comfortably.

The enemy hiding behind the rock was still complaining to the assistant shooter next to him: "Why do they have so many bullets? Did they bring heavy machine guns with them?"

But he couldn't wait for us to change bullets, and he didn't even feel anything before something suddenly appeared in front of him and exploded.

Dozens of prefabricated fragments flew everywhere, and the two men didn't even scream. They were like a torn plastic bag filled with water, bleeding everywhere.

The two men lay on the ground, twitching slightly, and soon became silent.

At this time in the depression, the squad leader who had just assigned the task but had not yet finished looking at the enemy's high ground. There was only one enemy machine gun that was still firing, while on our high ground, the sound of two guns was even more cheerful.

He looked at Bold, who was trying not to laugh, with a bit of regret.

"Okay, you don't need to remove that firing point. Go remove the other one..."

"Snapped!"

The squad leader looked over again and muttered to himself.

"What do you mean? Are we going to continue fighting? This is the first time we're fighting this kind of battle!"

In fact, no matter what kind of battle it is, as a young squad leader, it is his first time to fight, but this battle seems to be a little different from the content of the training.

Yes, just when he was confirming the situation of the first enemy firepower point that was hit, the three deputy squad leaders, who had tasted the sweetness, started working again!
But this time, they were not as cautious as last time. A light machine gun, an assault rifle, and two rapid-fire weapons suppressed the only remaining machine gun on the enemy's high ground, and the enemy dared not even show its head.

The deputy squad leader still did not stand up arrogantly, but loaded and aimed more calmly, and fired the grenade steadily.

So, the squad leader, who was about to arrange combat tasks, heard the sound of the second grenade explosion.

It was obvious that the enemy had no defense against this unexpected weapon. Unlike the first machine gun, this time one of the victims was alive and wailing on the ground.

The aim was more accurate, but the number of casualties was less. The deputy squad leader had no place to seek justice.

But no matter what, the two machine guns were silenced, and the squad leader, who was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger, had to vent it on the enemy in the valley.

"Big..." Just as he shouted this, the squad leader seemed to suddenly remember something.

"Brave! You stay here to provide cover. The other five people, two of you follow me, and three of you form another combat group. We will surround them from both sides!"

Comrade Bold is confused. It’s not my fault if we can’t hit the firepower point. Why did the main attack turn into covering?

"Monitor, I..."

"You were injured just now, so you should take a rest and cover us!" the squad leader said firmly.

The military order was as heavy as a mountain, so he boldly responded with a "Yes!"

The remaining six men split into two groups and encircled the enemy to the left and right respectively. This time, the sound of grenades was no longer heard.

It’s not that the deputy squad leader doesn’t want to fight, but because of the terrain, he can’t see the enemy’s position.

He asked the machine gunner and deputy gunner to cover the comrades who were encircling him, while he picked up the empty quick-loading drum and loaded bullets into it.

Even when the comrades are on patrol, they still carry some loose bullets. This new magazine bag is very useful. The backpack on the back can hold a lot of things and it doesn't seem uncomfortable to carry.

You know what, this thing reloads pretty fast.

Although the specific location cannot be seen, it is still no problem to block it with a machine gun. As for the Type 61 assault rifle, by releasing the small bracket in the handle and borrowing the newly installed machine gun drum, it can barely be used as a machine gun.

It can fire continuously, has a bipod, and can hold a lot of ammunition. Well, it’s a machine gun!

The two machine guns completely blocked the open area outside the enemy's hiding place. The enemy tried to escape twice, but each time he left behind one or two bodies and was beaten back.

Under the cover of the high ground firepower, the two combat groups also took turns to cover each other and moved to the enemy's hiding place, launching the final general attack.

It’s still more exciting to throw grenades close to the opponent!
Under the crossfire of the six people, most of the enemies who were pulling the bolts were obviously unable to withstand it. They had a full number of people and twice as many as me, but they were all beaten down and couldn't raise their heads. Now they have tried to break out several times... no, they have failed to escape and left behind a lot of corpses, so they are even more defenseless.

Breaking out is something that requires courage, and they didn't have it.

(End of this chapter)