Chapter 883 Suppression

Directly opposite Zhou Qingfeng was the Second Battalion of Nanbang's Second Regiment, and the commander was an acting captain and battalion commander. At the moment when he was ambushed, the battalion commander was slowly moving forward in his jeep, and his men dragged him lazily along the way.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, bullets roared from the mountains on both sides of the road. Battalion Commander Nanbang, who was unprepared, was startled. In his opinion, more than a thousand people like him were caught in a pincer attack. The sudden and violent firepower caused great chaos.

In the early days of the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, the quality of soldiers in Nanbang was extremely low. Many people have only been in the army for more than ten days and were sent to the battlefield without receiving combat training at all. When they found their companions dead and the bullets were flying around, the horror in their hearts would make them feel uncontrollable fear.

Seeing his subordinates running around, Battalion Commander Nanbang took out his pistol and jumped out of the jeep, shouting to the adjutants and signal soldiers beside him: "Get out of the car, get out of the car, and start fighting on the spot with four companies and five companies. The Sixth Company of the Guards took a detour to occupy the high ground on the left, and must repel the enemy."

The Nanbang signal soldier jumped out of the jeep with his officer on his back. He was lying behind the roadside ridge with a radio on his back, yelling with the microphone in his hand. A Nanbang machine gun team also hurriedly placed a tripod on the side of the road, an M1919A4 was set up, the belt was fed into the receiver, and the barrel began to roar.

"Fuk, it's good to be a dog's leg. If you have a heavy machine gun, you can have it." Zhou Qingfeng held a pitiful 38 big cover in his hand, wishing that it was his electromagnetic rifle.

Crack the gun and pull the bolt once, then pop the gun and pull the bolt again, and the magazine is empty after five rounds of bullets have been fired. Zhou Qingfeng had to find a bridge clip to reload the bullets into the magazine.

"It's so fucking inefficient. It's just such a hassle to hit Nanba. In the future, when you encounter the US military, spraying bullets will be like watering with a high-pressure hose, so what should I do?"

The battlefield is already full of guns and guns, and the smoke is everywhere. One of the characteristics of the ground turtle battle is that it starts with full firepower when it starts a surprise attack, which makes people feel extremely ferocious. However, amidst the hail of bullets, Zhou Qingfeng's gunshots were extremely dense.

"Boss Zhou, aim and shoot for me, save some bullets." The squad leader was in charge of directing the ten men under his command, and when he heard Zhou Qingfeng spray out two bridge clip bullets in one breath, he cursed at this neatness. , "You kid beats like this, you can't even hit a ghost."

Bullets are always in short supply in combat, and soldiers are unable to feed them with bullets during normal training. For a long time, the marksmanship of the rabbit soldiers was that of Fuyun. Every good shooter is trained with a lot of bullets, but the soil turtle just doesn't have the conditions.

Seeing Zhou Qingfeng shoot like a prodigal, the squad leader in charge was so angry that his nose was smoking. The squad leader vaguely had the impression that this big man was good at marksmanship, but he had no specific concept of how good it was. He always felt: No matter how good this kid's marksmanship is, he has to aim for me before pulling the trigger!

Hearing my monitor running over and yelling,

Uncle Zhou also lost his temper. He was already installing the third bridge clip, and after pressing the bullets, he continued to shoot the gun happily and neatly. While shooting, he cursed: "You bastard, you bastard, I am very accurate!"

The squad leader rushed to Zhou Qingfeng's side, hearing that the boy dared to fight back, so he subconsciously looked towards the road under the mountain. This is terrible to see. Several corpses have already fallen on the road, and it seems that they were all hits with one shot, and there were no missed shots.

The battle scenes filmed in movies and TV shows a bunch of people crowded together and shooting, which is lively and beautiful, but if it really appears on the battlefield, it is purely courting death, and the enemy can be reimbursed for more than a dozen shells.

The real position is very wide, and there is usually only one person at seven or eight meters or more than ten meters, and each person is responsible for an area to launch an attack. But now the enemies facing Zhou Qingfeng had already been beaten to the ground by him, and those who fell on the ground were all non-commissioned officers and officers in charge of command, and he didn't even bother to attack ordinary soldiers.

Zhou Qingfeng had already shrunk the two infantry squads opposite him to the ridge of the road and did not dare to look up. The squad leader even saw with his own eyes that he had begun to target enemies in other directions, and he did not waste any bullets.

Thankfully, although the Sanba cover is a bit rotten, it is still relatively accurate, and the accuracy within 100 meters is relatively high. The squad leader turned his anger into joy when he saw it, squatted down and patted his thigh and said happily: "My boy, this gun of yours is more powerful than a machine gun, you can suppress the enemy by one platoon!"

With the attribute of 'murderous awe-inspiring', the more Zhou Qingfeng kills, the stronger his ability, and his ferocity also attracts the attention of the enemy on the opposite side.

A Nanbang company commander was deploying counterattack firepower on the chaotic front, and suddenly found that there were more than 20 people under his command huddling behind the road and not moving.

"Your platoon leader? Where did the platoon leader die?" Company Commander Nanbang yelled angrily, "It's only been a few minutes of fighting, and you are so useless? Fight me back!"

A soldier hugged his head and shivered behind the ridge. When he was picked out by the company commander, he couldn't help screaming, "Our platoon leader is dead, he died from the beginning."

"Then you are the deputy platoon leader?"

"The deputy platoon commander is also dead."

Fuck, this row is really unlucky! No wonder there was no one in charge when the battle started. It turned out that the two chief officers were all killed. Company commander Nanbang didn't have time to feel emotional, and continued to ask: "Where is the squad leader? Your squad leader and deputy squad leader are always here."

"Where is our squad leader, the deputy squad leader doesn't know where it is." The shrinking soldiers tried their best to break away from the company commander's hand, and they were lying on the back of the ridge, but they couldn't get up.

Company Commander Nanbang followed the soldier's fingers and saw a corpse with a half-brained body lying in the grass not far away and killed with a single shot.

"Damn it." Now the company commander Nanbang also understood that there was a very powerful shooter on the opposite side, and he wiped out all the commanders of his entire platoon in a few minutes, "Machine gun, machine gun, suppress the other side , I will personally command this platoon.”

Nanbang has the support of Mei Dad, and the weapons and equipment are still good. There is a special machine gun squad in a platoon, and there are two heavy machine guns. Now under the command of an officer, a machine gun team finally started to operate again, and began to look for the opposite firepower point to start shooting.

Just tens of meters away, Zhou Qingfeng was having fun. Now he didn't even need to do the job of pressing the bullets. The excited squad leader gave him his own rifle and was responsible for reloading the empty magazines.

"Big Zhou, good job."

"You are really a sharpshooter."

"Aim at the opponent's firepower point, hit hard,..."

The two of them were working together happily, when suddenly a dense rain of bullets whizzed over, and the sound was very strange, it was specially aimed at Zhou Qingfeng's place.

The .30 caliber bullets splashed the soil in front of the position, and Zhou Qingfeng was so frightened that he lowered his head, feeling the constant vibration of the bullets from the ground.

"Change place." Zhou Qingfeng didn't need to say anything, the squad leader was also very experienced, and immediately led him to change positions, and the two of them reappeared from more than ten meters away.

Seeing the ferocious shooter of the Revolutionary Army silenced by the machine gun, the company commander Nanbang on the opposite side immediately cheered up and shouted for other soldiers to fight back. In his opinion, he has a large number of people and strong firepower, so he can still insist on pushing his opponent back.

It's just that within half a minute of the machine gun firing, the machine gunner was knocked down with a single shot from the opposite side, and his skull was also ruptured, killing him with one shot. The deputy shooter in charge of supplying bombs quickly buried his head on the ground, holding his head and sticking out his buttocks, like an ostrich.

"The machine gun can't stop, get up and continue shooting." Company Commander Nanbang suddenly panicked, covered in cold sweat. On the opposite side, the momentum was like a rainbow, and morale was overwhelming. If he lost the suppression of the machine gun at this time, let alone this platoon, he would not even be able to survive.

But before the machine gun fired again, there was a piercing bugle sound from the opposite mountain, and after the bugle, an overwhelming battle roar quickly approached. (To be continued.)

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