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Rotary DP machine gun, machine gun kill it!!" Li Chunming saw a Soviet soldier holding a light machine gun in his hand. He was trying to form a machine gun position on the way forward with two bodies to provide fire cover. Li Chunming hurriedly called the machine gunner to kill it before the other party formed firepower to suppress it.

"Sher..." "Sher..." The shooter who controlled the tearing ii machine gun gently adjusted the shooting target of the machine gun, buckled his fingers quickly, and shot two short-point shots at the target. The tearing ii machine gun inherited the advantages of the elder brother's tearing type rapid fire. The two short-point shots had more than ten bullets shot towards the target. The advantages of small recoil and high accuracy made the Soviet machine gunner instantly killed.

"Transfer the position!!" The ammunition man in charge of battlefield observation saw a Soviet T-34 tank transferring the muzzle toward this side, and hurriedly reminded the shooter to leave here.

| Asking about the 40 rocket launcher not far away.

"Have you learned it in the military academy? The effective range of the 40 Bazooka anti-tank is 250 meters, and it is now crosswind, so it has been drifting after it has been hit!!" The shooter also answered anxiously, and it could be seen that he is actually more anxious than anyone else.

With a "boom", the machine gun position just now was hit by a 76mm shell. ~ The amount of ice, snow and frozen soil, a lot of frozen soil flew up in blocks, and it was like a stone hitting a person.

"Grenades!! Press them down!!" Zhang Jingli started firing his automatic rifle continuously, and the spitting bullets knocked down the subsequent Soviet soldiers.

"Fuck your mother!" Li Chunming used the last two bullets of the magazine to knock down a Soviet soldier running in the front. He evaded the Soviet soldier's bayonet at him. Subconsciously, he tried hard to make Li Chunming turn around quickly and smash the iron block on the head of the next Soviet soldier. The broken skull splashed out a large amount of red and white objects. If you want to blame, you blame you for not wearing a helmet and hat.

"Old Zhang!!" Li Chunming hugged the bayonet of a Soviet soldier and fell down in a tangled manner. Zhang Jingli did not change the magazine after firing the ammunition of the automatic rifle, because the Soviet infantry who had already rushed up could not wait for him to easily change to the next magazine. He skillfully took out the pistol contained in the holster on his legs, and the nine-mm pistol spitted the fourteen rounds of ammunition in the magazine at the Soviet soldier who was rushing in the front.

The grenades dropped by the infantry exploded one after another thirty meters away from the Soviet attacking forces. The pre-set cast iron fragments on the Type 27 grenade hit all objects that blocked their way forward.

"Jingli, how can we support us not yet? We have been here for more than two hours!!" Li Chunming asked loudly about his doubts.

"Chunming. No matter how long he needs to last. We must be nailed here until we receive the order to retreat!!" Zhang Jingli shrank into a crater and half poked his head out to observe the Soviet army's every move. His eyes and head kept turning, judging and analyzing where the next concentrated attack point of the Soviet soldiers was. He skillfully removed the magazine that had been fired and replaced with a new magazine full of bullets.

"If there is no support, I will hang here!!" Li Chunming spun the bayonet of the Soviet soldiers under him and pulled it out. The wide bayonet of the bayonet quickly reduced the vitality of the Soviet soldiers under him.

"This is the third attack. Every time it is fiercer than the last time! Don't blame the support for coming slowly. If you want to blame, blame us for breaking into the ground too quickly!!"

"Woo..." A heavy artillery shell roared in the sky. However, the shell flew over from behind the Chinese soldiers and landed at a place 900 meters away from the defensive position. The red sign of the smoke indicating the landing point of the first artillery shell.

"The landing point extends 600 meters from the target. It extends 600 meters." The correspondent in the class urgently called to the communication microphone to correct the landing point of the shell.

Thirty kilometers away, a self-propelled artillery was receiving and sending various commands through the high-power communication system on the ground on the battlefield command vehicle not far away.

"The landing point is 600 meters away, and the muzzle is lowered by half a scale, and the charge remains unchanged." The gunner of the self-propelled artillery gently controlled the gun body and slightly adjusted the scale. This fine control not only requires the gunner to go through a long period of training, so that the gunner can no longer be familiar with the cannon car. It not only requires familiarity and skillful control of the cannon like the limbs, but also requires the artillery to strictly control the precision and reliability of the transmission control parts during the design and production process. The difference is a thousand miles away.

Forty seconds later, another heavy artillery shell flew over, this time it was live ammunition. The corrected shell landed at 500 meters this time. The nearly 60 kilograms of plasticized high-explosion** released huge energy, triggering a strong death whirlwind. Several Soviet soldiers leaning against the landing point of the shell could not find their corpses after the shell was shot. A large number of soldiers were killed by this power that was no less than that of the German train heavy artillery.

"It's still two hundred meters away. It's too far. I need you to attack the Soviet tanks." Squad leader Liu Zhichao grabbed the correspondent's microphone and called out loudly.

"It's too close!! We used a 160-meter heavy cannon, now

Cheng, we cannot guarantee the accuracy of two hundred meters at such a distance!" Artillery tt replied to Liu Zhichao.

"Then let's take a bet! The Soviet tanks have judged the maximum range of our rocket launcher. Now they are hiding outside the range in front of the moving turret. We are under great fire suppression. Don't worry about so much, just fight like this! It's better to cover it with firepower!!" Liu Zhichao looked at the three Soviet tanks that had been firing three hundred meters away. Many brothers fell under the shells fired by the three moving turrets, and eagerly asked for fire support.

"What should I do if the company commander?" The correspondent asked the company commander of the self-propelled artillery company. At the maximum range, they really could not guarantee the accuracy of the artillery at such a small distance, especially these self-propelled artillery are 160 meters heavy artillery, with a killing radius of up to 240 meters. If the attack is too close, it is impossible to guarantee the casualties. The reason for this situation is that the 125-diameter artillery is still rushing forward...

"Fight!! According to the current artillery bombardment, the entire company will open fire together!!" The company commander of the artillery company also took the initiative.

"Company Commander, eight gates opened fire at the same time?" The gun commanders listened to the company commander's order in disbelief.

"Yes!! All fire at the same time. Since you want to fight, just fight the big ones. The infantry are crazy, and there is no reason why we don't accompany them to be crazy!! Let's go crazy and everyone is crazy, and everyone is dead!!"

The eight self-propelled cannons were 45 times the body tube, the thick and long cannon body was tilted to the blue sky, and the huge cannon shells were loaded into the cannon chamber along the semi-automatic loader. Everyone was waiting for the final order issued by the company commander.

"Brother, can you stand the volley of eight heavy artillery fires?" The company commander of the cannon company was making the final confirmation. From the receiver, the company commander of the cannon company did not hear anyone responding to him, but instead came to the battlefield to fight against bayonets, swords and guns, and men's wild swearing and scolding.

"All artillery! Launch!!!" The company commander of the artillery company knew what was going on there, and the Soviet army attacked the position!

Eight heavy artillery shells flew over a long distance and fell into this position. The shock waves generated by the eight shells instantly covered the entire attack area.

Two shells landed about 160 meters away from the trench. Zhang Jingli, who was fighting close-range with the Soviet soldiers, could only feel a strong strong wind knocking him to the ground.

Another shell landed directly next to a Soviet t-34 grams thirty meters. Although the t-34 with its thick skin and thick flesh resisted the damage of the shell to the body and the personnel in the car, the 32-ton body did not withstand the huge shock wave. The body seemed to be blown by the strong wind |+The ground rolled a few times, and the tracks finally stopped rolling towards the sky and the earth. The other two tanks were not easy to survive. One of them was also lifted into a rollover state, and the last one was even more terrible and was directly hit by a shell. The 160-meter heavy artillery shell was hit by the end of the situation. Several parts flew everywhere with the raging wave of the shell. One of the load-bearing wheels even rolled to six hundred meters behind the blocking position with the help of potential energy.

"Squad 2, kill all the still alive Soviet troops, and save people quickly!" Squad 2, who rushed from the second line of defense, was not very impacted due to the long distance. The reinforcements quickly killed the Soviet soldiers who were still struggling on the position and helped up their own brothers. These brothers were the same as the Soviet soldiers. Although the thick uniforms cushioned the direct damage, the internal organs of the bullet were impacted by the shock wave, and the qi and blood were now rolling violently, and some people spit out what they ate this morning.

"**, don't call such a close bombardment next time." After replying from the dizzy state, Zhang Jingli felt very uncomfortable with his internal organs surging, and his ears kept buzzing.

"There's next time!! This time it will make the Soviet Union cry for a while!" The second squad leader pointed at the broken limbs and corpses everywhere outside.

A roar from far to the front came from the sky. Two helicopters arrived here. The huge propeller raised a strong airflow that made people unable to open their eyes. A platoon of reinforcements ran out of the helicopter's rear cabin. Several yellow bars on the shoulders of these soldiers made people feel relieved. After putting down the soldiers, the helicopter flew towards the Soviet army's deep positions, looking for valuable targets to kill.

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"Commander, how long can the Soviets last?" The army staff asked Bai Jiansheng.
Chapter completed!