Rise From Eight Hundred Chapter 601

Chapter 601 There is a 'lucky man'

On each of the three highlands, there is a twin-mounted machine gun, a Sulotong machine gun, and two Japanese-style machine guns.

It was originally used to fight Japanese armored targets on various highlands, so it was placed inside tunnels covered by trees. Only when it was needed would the big guys be moved out of the tunnels and carried to the other side of the mountain. In the bunker fortification.

That is the only weapon that can pose a threat to tanks in the independent battalion now, and it will never be used easily unless it is absolutely necessary.

But now, the Japanese aircraft foolishly lowered their altitude to only 200 meters from the top of the mountain, and even fired at their own positions.

That cool operation confused the observation post. After being stunned for a long time, he notified the tunnel of the tunnel through the phone embedded in the position. This prompted him to personally lead the platoon of fire support company Chang Cheng Tieshou to get out of the tunnel regardless of the danger. Observe the Japanese machine with a broken skull in a secret place.

When the two Japanese planes flapped their wings and passed by our own position at high speed but did not fire again, Cheng Tieshou, who had heard Tang Dao talk about the grievances between the Japanese navy and army, somewhat understood the intentions of the two Japanese planes.

Honestly, before attacking the opponent, let's give our army a show of strength first!

This operation is really too cool.

Seeing that the two Japanese planes had no intention of pulling up, but were turning in the airspace two or three kilometers away, Cheng Tietshou keenly felt that this was a once-in-lifetime opportunity, as long as the Japanese planes were still so careless.

Quickly running back to the tunnel from the observation point, a dozen people rolled out the Sulotong machine gun that had been assembled and camouflaged with tree branches, and placed it in a fortification made of sandbags and hardwood more than 40 meters away from the entrance of the tunnel. .

That is a special fortification for machine guns. It can target both the air and the road on the side. Its strength may be able to withstand Japanese mortar strikes, but it will definitely not be able to withstand aerial bombs falling from the sky. Cheng Tietshou It's risky enough.

But in doing anything, risks and rewards are directly proportional. Cheng Tieshou's instinct told him that this risk must be worth it.

"Army and mainland troops, open your dog eyes and see how the glorious Imperial Navy attacks the enemy." Before Nagano Mizunun turned to face the three mountains, he had already viciously ordered the two bombers hovering in the sky. .

The two bombers at high altitude began to align their noses, each aiming at a high ground and entering a dive bombing state. As the wings swayed slightly, the two aerial bombs hanging under the wings fell.

“Boom, boom, boom!” There were several loud noises.

From the clearly visible trench areas of No. 1 and No. 3 Highlands, four plumes of thick gunpowder smoke rose.

If the normal operation is followed, Nagano Miyano should jump to an altitude of at least 600 meters, use a telescope to observe below, observe the effect of the first round of bombing, and then conduct a second round of bombing based on the error. If traces of the enemy are found, he can also use a machine to The two heavy machine guns carried by the enemy carried out strafing attacks on the Chinese positions.

They have carried out this kind of operation more than a dozen times this week. The Chinese have almost no decent counterattack. The futile light machine guns on the ground can only allow the Imperial Knights in the sky to find more valuable targets.

But this time, there was no such thing in Nagano.

Perhaps the suggestions from the Army and the Mainland for him to have a higher bombing accuracy hit his G-spot. As a result, this elite pilot with 1,500 hours did not fly to an altitude of 600 meters, but just above the altitude of 400 meters. , passing over the battlefield at cruising speed.

Without even using a telescope, the winding trenches and the dark blue military uniforms visible to the naked eye were extremely clear in the field of vision.

The number of people is smaller than expected. Perhaps, they have all been killed by the first wave of aerial bombs dropped? Four huge craters on the slopes and mountaintops were like four gates of Hell that had opened.

These are normal Chinese people, just like what he remembered, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, they just crawl on the ground and tremble. Captain Nagano Toyun's eyes behind the windshield are full of ferocity.

Originally, if the two 150-pound bombs mounted under the wings of him and his wingman were dropped at such a height, they would be able to destroy a trench of tens of meters, and one could see mud mixed with broken limbs flying in the air.

But that's still too unpleasant.

His aircraft also has two 7.7mm heavy machine guns. The 1,000 rounds of ammunition have just been used to scare the army and the mainland, and 900 rounds of ammunition are enough to plow the position in front of him several times.

Let the Army and Mainland troops watch with their own eyes their invincible enemy rolling and wailing under their machine guns. Just thinking about it, a rich and substantial pleasure almost made Nagano Miyazaki feel high.

As the plane passed by at high speed, Nagano Toyun saw more than a dozen small black dots under the wings of the plane running towards a cliff out of the corner of his eye.

Obviously, this is a group of poor Chinese who were frightened by the Imperial Knight's aerial bombs and hoped to run up the cliff and use the dense trees and rocks to block the Imperial Knight's angry bullets.

With a disdainful sneer at the corner of his mouth, Nagano Toyun shook the flight rudder slightly, and the fighter plane drew a graceful arc, passing over the top of the mountain at Position 1, and passed through the sight of Cheng Tieshou who was hiding under a tree. Fly far and wide.

"Company Commander, why didn't you give the order to kill him? At the height just now, I am 70% sure to shoot him down." Mo Songzi, who was lying next to Cheng Tietsou with an MG34 machine gun at his feet, was full of unwillingness. The altitude of Highland No. 1 is close to 300 meters. The height that Nagano Mizun's plane flew just now was only 400 meters. At an altitude of more than 100 meters, a few people hiding not far from the top of the mountain could even see the Japanese military plane wearing windshields. The face of a Japanese pilot.

If Cheng Tieshou ordered the Sulotong twin-mounted machine cannon that was on standby to fire, and the MG34 in their hands was used as an auxiliary, there would be at least a 70% chance of destroying this arrogant machine that dared to attack. The enemy plane that showed off by firing from its own position was blown up in the air.

"Why, just this Japanese fighter plane has tempted you, Platoon Commander Mo?" Cheng Tietsou glanced sideways at Mo Songzi, who had a strong desire to fight, and curled his lips slightly.

Cheng Tieshou has always had doubts about Mo Songzi, a 'lucky' shooter from the 67th Army who was promoted to second lieutenant by destroying an observation balloon by luck.

The battlefield is not a wheel of luck. It does not depend on luck every time. In the end, it still depends on strength.

According to his idea, Mo Songzi would first serve as the deputy platoon leader and command the heavy machine gun first to see how his actual capabilities are before reusing him.

But Tang Dao rejected his suggestion as the commander of the fire support company and promoted Mo Songzi to the full-time position of platoon leader, not to mention the platoon commander, and gave him the command of the precious MG34 machine gun.

No one could overturn the decision of the Tang battalion commander. Even if Cheng Tieshou had doubts, he could only accept the order, but he was still a little uneasy after all. No, the three platoons under his command were stationed on three highlands, so he personally ran to the first platoon. Stationed on Highland 1.

One general is incompetent to kill the three armies. He is worried that Mo Songzi, a guy who fell into the eyes of Tang Swordsman by "luck", will bring disaster to his most elite platoon.

Judging from Mo Songzi's current eagerness for war, it is not quite to Cheng Tieshou's liking. He really lacks sufficient strategic vision.

That was really Cheng Tieshou's request that was a bit too high. Before that, Mo Songzi was just a sergeant squad leader, and he was used to following orders on the battlefield. He would control the machine gun to hit whoever the commander said he wanted to accomplish.

And now that he has only served as the leader of a platoon for a few days, he will immediately have the same judgment of the battlefield situation as a veteran soldier like Cheng Tieshou who has experienced months of war.

The battlefield will make people grow, but it also requires enough time and experience, and it can never be achieved overnight.

However, Mo Songzi was still Cheng Tieshou's platoon leader after all. Even if Cheng Tieshou looked down on him inexplicably, he still had to give him face. He sighed and explained patiently: "Let's beat this guy up in one go." , which one is like a frightened bird? If you want to do it, I have to beat them both down. "

He pointed at Highland No. 3 on the other side, "Did you see the action on Highland No. 3? That was He Datou who just saw the semaphore we sent. A dozen brothers specially sent out ran to attract the two Japanese planes. machine's attention.

As long as the Japanese plane dares to adjust its direction to attack that side, it will expose its entire side to the machine guns and MG34 of our No. 1 Highland. Although there is no movement on Highland 2, I also believe that they have been prepared for a long time.

We have a firepower network composed of 3 machine guns and several anti-aircraft heavy machine guns. It looks scary, but it is still not enough for the high-speed Japanese fighter planes. Therefore, we need to artificially create fighter planes. As long as the Japanese planes are still If you are arrogant enough to enter our trap like just now, then we will have a chance to hit. "

"Yes, yes, company commander, you should consider the long term." The somewhat honest Mo Songzi nodded repeatedly and pointed to the sky. "What to do with the two Japanese planes?"

"They have already dropped the heavy aerial bombs they are carrying. The threat to us is not that big anymore. If they don't come down, we will kill them." Cheng Tiese glanced at the thousands of people above his head. The two Japanese planes cruising in the sky at an altitude of 100 meters had cold eyes.

“Then, company commander, will you control the machine gun yourself this time, or shall I do it?” Mo Songzi blinked.

“I'll provide the machine cannon, you use the MG34!” Cheng Tieshou decided to take action himself, so that he would feel more at ease.

“Well, then I will take people to find the fighting position.” Mo Songzi nodded, lifted the MG34 weighing more than 10 kilograms, and waved downwards.

In the woods, several soldiers ran over carrying ammunition boxes and ammunition belts, and disappeared into the woods with Mo Songzi.

Cheng Tieshou looked at the direction where Mo Songzi disappeared, shook his head slightly, and tried to dispel his worries.

The extremely pragmatic fire support company commander probably never imagined that there really are "children of luck" in this world.

That's very metaphysical, but there are such people.

There is a very lucky machine gunner on the Chinese side. For Nagano Miyazaki and his landline, it can only be said that he is an unlucky child.

PS: I have two social events today, with colleagues at noon and a team dinner in the evening. I can only update one chapter. It's a holiday! It turned out to be even busier than usual. However, this chapter is 3,000 words long, so I'm sorry!

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