After all, the frontal attack surface of the 33rd regiment is too narrow to put too many troops into it, but in this way, the French attack formation is abundant, forming a continuous attack situation. Of course, the first thing is that the precision strike of the * * team can hold on!
For middle-level gunmen like Hu Congfu in the Chinese team, it’s almost like dying to charge their positions.
But until now, the vast majority of British and French people still don’t believe that China workers have such terrible fighting capacity and lethality. A month ago, some workers in China knew how to kill people at once.
Even if the former British-French Coalition forces had a war of annihilation, the image of cowardice of China people has been deeply imprinted on the minds of British and French people, and arrogance and prejudice can never be erased.
People who have not personally experienced the Chinese team’s horrible marksmanship will not believe it, and those who have personally experienced it are either dead or "crazy"
The French army fired violently and oppressively at the position before it was close to the distance. The French army fired bullets and the China soldiers squeaked overhead.
The recruits huddled their heads with guns in the trenches, and the squad leaders, vice squad leaders and platoon leaders composed of veterans also leaned back against the trench wall and closed their eyes to wait for the gun order.
"Ready!" The soldier cried, and the squatting veteran jumped up and kicked a dull recruit and shouted, "Get up and shoot!" "
"Take two shots and I promise you will love your rifle more than your wife and sister!" A bearded veteran said to the trembling recruits next to him
Watching your gun fly out and catapult into the enemy’s chest, watching that bloody flower bloom, you will have an unspeakable sense of satisfaction, which is hard to resist. This is the feeling of the gunman.
Looking at the enemy veterans rolling in front, there is an impulse to kill. His eyes are aimed at the sight, which is like finding home. His fingers are buckled on the trigger of the rifle, and he really finds his home. The whole person calms down and his heart rhythm and breathing are naturally adjusted to the best state.
But now he is mainly not killing enemies, but training soldiers, because he is a squad leader and is in charge of training ten recruits in marksmanship.
The veteran calmly shouted according to the password, "Ben is going to take a deep breath … aim … let go!" "
A row of projectiles came out of the muzzle blaster and instantly hit the French army on the charge road. They bloomed in blood flowers and then turned into waves of blood fog. The sunshine was very colorful.
"yeah!" "Proud!" Several recruits jumped up excitedly.
"I want to die!" Veterans through drink a way, but it’s already too late for a shot to roar "beep". A recruit’s head bursts to cut his brains and blood flow to the ground. The recruits let out a scream.
"Sniper!" The veteran exclaimed in his heart and quickly looked around at the opposite side. There was no flash in the sunshine grass.
This is the reflection of the enemy sniper rifle sight.
The veteran has completed the training course of intermediate gunner and has mastered the skill of medium-pole gunner. He quickly aimed at the firing bullet and drilled into the grass. A French sniper covered with turf jumped up and jumped to the next ditch.
It’s a split second from gun to jump. Zhang Yiping can do it in this world!
At this moment, another shot rang out, and the sniper who jumped up had been hit in the half. The bullet passed through his abdominal cavity obliquely from his lower back and then through his heart with ribs.
A large amount of blood was poured into the abdominal cavity and then ejected from the mouth. When the sniper landed, he was already a corpse.
The shot was shot by another veteran in the vice squad leader’s class. He winked at the veteran and gave him a grateful look.
There are no snipers in front of the army. Because China soldiers have been trained as intermediate gunmen, they already have the level of snipers, so there are tens of millions of snipers in China. Playing snipers in front of so many masters is no different from killing themselves 2.
The French charge in the secret gun was contained, and a large number of soldiers died, which was unexpected to the commander.
The French attack stopped and the crowd retreated.
After repelling the enemy’s attack, the 33 rd Regiment’s position appeared in the surprisingly quiet sun, struggling to show its head in the deep dark clouds. Crows struggled to fly in the sky, and the smell of black smoke and scorching everywhere stung people’s nostrils. The Seine River flashed blue next to the battlefield.
Chapter 11 The bullet
-Please support me, brothers and sisters! －－－
In the afternoon, Zhang Yiping came to the position of the 33rd regiment.
He is a commander, but he is also a gunman. He has been practicing marksmanship and needs the battlefield to verify his progress.
The French army no longer adopts dense formation to carry out the charge, but adopts scattered attack to ensure that the attack is not interrupted. Although this method of warfare is not oppressive to the 33 rd regiment, it is conducive to the training of recruits, and the marksmanship has also weakened a lot for the French army.
Zhang Yiping, like an ordinary soldier, wore a farmer’s helmet and a rifle in his hand and came to the bunker of the 33rd regiment’s frontline headquarters.
Cheng Yijian, the chief of staff of the regiment, introduced the afternoon situation to Zhang Yiping. As if Zhang Yiping had no interest in listening, Hu Congfu knew what Zhang Yiping was doing when he saw Zhang Yiping with a rifle in his hand.
Zhang Yiping is said to be the king of guns, but the king of guns is also a gunman, and he also killed the enemy.
Hu Congfu said, "The colonel is no longer called the teacher. This batch of French soldiers is different from the French army, and the quality of the general soldiers is also much higher. In addition, there are a lot of snipers in the French army, which has caused great casualties to our regiment."
"Sniper?" Zhang Yiping’s right index finger jumped a rifle and his right hand turned several times, dancing like it was injected with life.
"Let’s go and see one!" Zhang Yiping said.
"It’s dangerous, sir," cried Zhang Liuhe, the company commander of the guards who came with him.
Cheng Yijian also said, "Teacher, you are a teacher. There is no need to take risks yourself. Although the enemy has snipers, it does not take any advantage because all our soldiers are snipers!"
Zhang Yiping said, "I’m a teacher, and I’m a gunman. Now someone is playing tricks on marksmanship in front of me. How can I bear this tone? What’s the point of calling myself the gun king if I don’t kill those snipers? "
Zhang Yiping said that he put his shoulder rank mark in his pocket and walked out of the anti-gun bunker. He turned to Zhang Liuhe and said, "Since there are snipers, don’t follow so many people!"
Zhang Liuhe called Fan Dawei. Two people want to follow Zhang Yiping behind them every few steps.
Hu Congfu learned to spin the rifle in Zhang Yiping’s hand in a circle, but he couldn’t play it like Zhang Yiping. "The king of guns is the king of guns, and it’s so smooth and cool to play a gun flower." Hu Congfu said enviously and followed him out and closely followed Zhang Yiping.
Hu Congfu took Zhang Yiping to the forefront along the one-man deep pit road.
Although the gun is a little sparse, the battle is not easy. Not far from the position, the bodies of the French army are piled up.
In the distance, there are still sparse French troops rushing towards the front. They are not desperately rushing forward, but when they reach the range, they will spread their faces and crawl forward. When they are close to the position of the Chinese team, they will benefit from the gun pit or hide their bodies and shoot at the China position.
When Zhang Yiping saw this scene, he said, "This Frenchman has also learned. This kind of play has not only maintained the military pressure on us, but also caused little loss."
"But their play seems to contain us or delay, so there is something wrong with it. Does it make sense? Now they should take constant attacks and drive us out of Paris quickly. "
Hu Congfu Zhang Yiping responded, "Don’t you French want to beat us? They have dreams, but they have to have the ability to do it. At noon, you didn’t see how crazy the French are. If you go forward, your heart will almost be overwhelmed by them. ",
"But no matter how big the momentum is, it can’t be compared with our crazy attack. Finally, we were restrained in front of the bomb and left a lot of bodies."
Hu Congfu pointed to a corpse outside the position and said, "But it is also possible that the French eased the attack because his chrysanthemum was blown up by the Germans. They need to deploy a large number of troops to resist the German mystique."
"It is also possible that the soldiers are unwilling to attack and die in vain."
"Of course, it does not rule out another possibility, that is, knowing that the attack has no result, you are unwilling to make these mistakes but have to obey the orders."
"But it doesn’t matter. When we launch a counterattack and crush them, everything will be white."
"I’m going to dispatch two battalions in the evening, and one of them is my old battalion. I once said that whoever dares to attack our 3rd battalion will have to pay a huge price. These French have played all day, so it’s time for them to pay the price! “
