Chapter 1499 Life Harvester

"Run, run!" A famous soldier stood up and ran back frantically, but it was no use.

"Chirp, chirp." The bullet hit the ground behind him, and the dust was flying. The fifth bullet hit his ankle crisply, and he immediately fell forward.

Then, the other bullets swept from his feet to the top of his head like a line. There were more than fifty bullet holes in his body, and blood gurgled from his body. Come, turn his body into a blood red.

"Damn Germans, kill it!" At this moment, Major General Vandergrift's eyes almost burst into flames, and he shouted loudly: "Machine gun, machine gun, shoot me into the sky immediately!"

They didn't have many machine guns on hand. When retreating, the water-cooled M1917A1 heavy machine gun showed a great disadvantage. It was too bulky and didn't matter when it was transported by car. Now they walk on foot.

There are only a few machine guns.

A machine gunner picked up his machine gun, but the machine gun was too heavy, and he couldn't lift it at all. In later TV dramas, he held the machine gun to shoot at the sky, it was all staged shooting, heavy machine gun, plus recoil , No one can lift up and shoot at the sky, especially heavy machine guns!

"I'll be the stand!" shouted another soldier. He took the barrel of the bulky water-cooled heavy machine gun and put it directly on his shoulder, and then the machine gunner pulled the trigger.

"Da da da!" The heavy machine gun roared, and the bullet flew into the sky, but it was still far from the helicopter!

If you want to shoot in the air, you must have a special anti-aircraft machine gun and special sights, because when the bullets fly in the sky, they go in an arc, and now, the machine gun bullets not only did not hit the helicopter in the sky, but attracted the shooter's attention.

Phillips turned his gun and fired at the roaring machine gun. With a sound like a chainsaw, the bullet easily passed through the soldier carrying the machine gun, and then through the soldier behind. Screaming, fell backwards, and the machine gun was thrown aside.

Attacking the ground from the sky would be slaughter! Helicopter is the best weapon against enemy infantry, it is invincible before there are no portable anti-aircraft missiles.

Phillips was murderous. Wherever his machine gun was aimed, he brought death there. About twenty helicopters, like harvesters side by side, were harvesting the lives of soldiers on the ground.

"I'm coming!" At this moment, a voice came.

Basilone crawled out of the dead.

He was injured during the initial German tank attack, and when he was rescued from the front line, he was unwilling and wanted to continue up, but was stuffed into a car and planned to be sent to Reykja Not going.

However, before the car he was riding in, the news that the transport line behind him was blocked came, and he fell behind. As a result, he ran with the retreating infantry, but he was not armed.

Now, seeing the helicopters raging overhead, if they haven't had any effective counterattacks, then they must all die here!

Basilone stood up.

He held up a water-cooled heavy machine gun with warm blood on it. This heavy machine gun was like a toy in his hand. On his arms, the muscles stood erect. , this is a strong man.

Basilone held the machine gun and ran forward for a while, came to the top of a large rock, and put the machine gun on it.

At this time, the few people behind the big stone were suddenly shocked. It was so easy to mess around here, and now they want to attract the Germans again?

Don't shoot, there's a teacher here! Before he could shout this sentence, the machine gun in Baslon's hand made a roaring sound like fried beans.

"Da da da." The machine gun bullets flew towards the sky, Basilone's eyes narrowed into a line, and at the same time, he was constantly adjusting his shooting stance, trying to hit the opponent!

At this time, the opponent just flew over his side and fucked him from behind!

"Whoosh!" A bullet flew past Phillips' scalp, and instantly he felt his head burning hot. Then, a row of bullet holes appeared behind the helicopter.

"Pull up, pull up!" Phillips shouted, thankfully not hitting the key.

Phillips had already twisted his machine gun as the pilot in front pulled up.

The opponent fired from the side and rear, and Phillips stuck out half of his body, turned the muzzle of the machine gun, and shot frantically toward the ground.

The bullet chain was rattling, and the yellow and orange shells jumped down one by one.

This kind of machine gun fire is even more exciting, as if two swordsmen are fencing, one must die!

Phillips believed it would not be himself.

As long as the helicopter in the air moved, the firing angle had to be readjusted on the ground. This was the only chance to shoot down the helicopter, so it was lost, and Phillips’ bullet roared and flew over, his machine gun was steaming hot, It's about to hit red.

The bullet was still five or six meters away from the stone. Phillips adjusted his shooting angle, and the bullet shot horizontally.

Shooting to the ground in the sky, you can clearly see the impact point and make corrections, but shooting the sky from the ground is not so easy. Whose naked eyes can catch bullets flying at seven or eight hundred meters per second?

Damn it!

The sky turned dark.

Major General Vandergrift didn't have time to curse at all, and the roaring bullet flew over, hit the stone, and sputtered sparks, making them tremble.

Good thing it stopped.

But then, the helicopter came around.

What are the benefits of a helicopter? Of course, it is mobility. There is no dead angle in shooting. When there is a dead angle, it is enough to go around.

When the helicopter circled, the bullets also followed, and countless bullets hit several people hidden behind the stones.

Major General Vandergrift's body trembled a few times, his back leaned against the stone and slowly slid down, his eyes were looking into the distance, where black smoke was constantly pouring out, the German tank troops, has come up.

He slowly closed his eyes and fell into eternal darkness.

Basilone's eyes were full of anger, he couldn't turn so fast at all, his muzzle couldn't keep up with the opponent's muzzle, so he could only watch the opponent's bullets fly past him and hit him beside him on the person.

Teacher? Only now did he see clearly.

Knowing that the teacher was here, he would never fight back here.