The gunshots from bottom to top on the right side of the mountain ridge line suddenly became fierce: Jiang Yusheng was slightly shocked again: Cheng Fei is too impatient! When they broke up, he forgot to say one thing to his friend: Don't be in a hurry. Since they were going to fight a desperate battle with the Soviet army today, there was no need to be anxious. The Soviet army's intention was obvious, that is, they wanted to use all their firepower to severely damage and annihilate them while they were still under the high ground. They absolutely did not intend to give their opponents the opportunity to launch an attack on the high ground itself. The 2nd Platoon's anxiety has brought them trouble: from the first trench on the northeast slope of the highland, some Soviet troops are crossing the mountain ridge line and moving to the trench on the north slope to deal with the 2nd Platoon's attack! He could no longer hesitate, he had to shoot immediately and bring the main danger to his side!
He turned around and waved an "upward" gesture toward the second and third squad leaders who were lying prone in the grass down the slope behind him, and then stretched the muzzle of the submachine gun forward. The terrain here is very good, and he can immediately capture the slightly exposed target on the edge of the first Soviet trench from the blurry and swaying green grass shadow in the sight circle. And as long as he does this, the fate of the target caught by his sight circle will be decided - he is a sharpshooter and is absolutely confident in hitting various targets within a distance of 300 meters!
He has already trapped a target with the crosshair trap. It was one of the two Soviet light machine guns in the first trench. The tongue of flame it spewed swayed into a bright ball in front of his eyes, but he quickly caught the machine gunner's vague gaze through the firelight. Face.
¡°Da da da¡ª¡ª¡± A crisp short shot came out. The light machine gun didn't stop shooting immediately. It suddenly tilted its muzzle. He shot a long shot diagonally into the sky before falling silent.
It was as if Jiang Yusheng¡¯s gunshot ignited the ammunition depot, and from behind him, a dozen submachine guns and two light machine guns scattered on the hillside also screamed! Strings of bullets flew up the mountain, clashing sonorously with the bullets flying from above, and fell towards the Soviet army in the first trench. In an instant, the Soviet army's position was obviously in chaos!
The corner of Jiang Yusheng's resolute mouth twitched slightly, and a faint feeling of relief emerged in his heart. The result just now was of course nothing in his shooting career. He had hit targets that were many times more difficult than this with great success. He didn't pay much attention to the gunshots that rang out behind him: shooting should be accurate, not so chaotic! Shooting randomly will not be effective! Suddenly his view changed: although the gunfire of the soldiers behind him was not effective in actually attacking the Soviet army. But it created a deterrent momentum. He looked at the first trench and saw a group of Soviet troops who had just supported the northern slope of the highland running back in disorder! The pressure on Cheng Fei can be relieved a little!
He has now trapped another machine gun with the crosshairs. It was slightly to the east, so he had to move the muzzle a few centimeters. After the gunshot, he immediately jumped away from his shooting position, and then made a series of rapid upward and low-profile movements. He lay down close to the ground behind a rock that could only cover his head, and at the same time did A very neat shooting action. His subconscious feeling a few seconds ago was accurate: just as he lay down in the new shooting position, the place where he was just now was hit by a dense layer of dust from the rain of bullets flying from the mountain. The little pine tree that had the sunshine was gone too. He collected himself. Understanding that this was the third trench, the Soviet heavy machine guns noticed him!
For a long time, he kept his head and gun pressed against the ground, never looking up. Let the Soviet heavy machine guns rain bullets wildly around him. Every time a bullet drew a line of smoke closer to him, a violent tremor would pass through his whole body.
"Don't be anxious," he said to himself silently in his mind, trying to regain his composure, "Don't be anxious Cheng Fei, and don't be anxious yourself. The Soviet army was frightened by your two highly accurate bursts. They may not be anxious. They are afraid of the low-precision shooting of a group of people, but they are afraid of a special shooter like you. Therefore, getting rid of you has become a top priority As long as you stop here, they will become quiet again. Today you will There are only two things left: kill the Soviets and die. And there is no need to rush to die."
His spirit has surpassed the panic of the stage of death recognition that once appeared after the whole company fell into despair. He also transcended the pain and sadness left in the depths of his consciousness when he said goodbye to Cheng Fei. All that passed; he could still feel that death was approaching him every second, but it was no longer at the center of his consciousness. In the center is the Soviet army on the mountain, a simple hatred and anger towards the Soviet army, a simple excitement that rises in life after two clean kills of Soviet soldiers. At the center of consciousness is the desire to attract more Soviet troops from Cheng Fei's side!
He himself didn¡¯t know how long he lay prone behind that rock until he heard clearly that there was no longer the sound of Soviet heavy machine gun bullets falling to the ground around him. Then he lifted up the high ground again.Come on. Not long ago, he quickly jumped upwards, and the soldiers of the second and third squads also followed him to jump upwards and climb. At this moment, they also stopped attacking as he stopped advancing, but on his left and right sides. A light machine gun in the second squad and a submachine gun in the hands of the third squad leader were still firing upwards intermittently. Jiang Yusheng's eyes turned to the second trench of the Soviet army again, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart: just when he lay down just now, not only did the two light machine guns that he silenced fire again, but also Against the mountain ridgeline on the right, a new light machine gun was added, shooting down the mountain with flickering fire. It was clearly reinforced from the offensive front of the 2nd platoon on the north side of the high ground!
The Soviet army has regarded him and the 1st Platoon as the main threat, which is good! This is his purpose. Listening carefully, the gunshots on the other side of the mountain ridge line were still fierce and loud, which made him worry about Cheng Fei again, "Cheng Fei doesn't understand the principle of not being in a hurry. He has liked to act in a hurry since he was a child, and he won't Be patient and wait for the best opportunity." He thought clearly for the second time, "I am a professionally certified shooter and he is not, and I cannot let his situation be more dangerous than mine!"
In fact, he understands that his situation may be more dangerous than Cheng Fei's. Although the Soviet heavy machine guns were no longer looking for him, he appeared on the hillside on the northeast side of the highland. It would be impossible for the Soviet army to monitor and deal with him without very high vigilance. This is probably the reason why the opponent transferred a light machine gun from the north side of the highland.
When he jumped forward again, his movements were quick and bold. Since there was an additional light machine gun on the mountain, Jiang Yusheng did not dare to take the risk of stopping at the second shooting point and shooting - you might hit two Soviet machine guns in a row, but the third machine gun would make many holes.
After arriving at a new shooting position, his gun fired before the Soviet army could react. This is a better position than the previous two shooting positions: there are two half-man-high rocks in front of it, which can block the bullets fired by the three Soviet light machine guns from the southeast, south and southwest directions. Jiang Yusheng seemed very calm in the new shooting position. He shot the Soviet light machine gun shooter who was reinforced from the mountain ridge line with his first shot. Then he shot down the other two light machine guns very calmly and neatly, and then shot another light machine gun. After killing the two Soviet submachine gunners one by one, he turned back and waved to the second and third squads down the slope.
The attacking team, which had been lying on rocks and grass, was obviously inspired by the victory of the deputy company commander. Jiang Yusheng first saw the second squad leader raising his head from behind a stone. He excitedly shouted something hoarsely to the soldiers behind him, and took the lead in moving high up the slope; then, the soldiers of the third squad also launched an attack from his left wing. The tactical movements that had been repeatedly practiced in pre-war training were also used. Classes and classes, groups and groups, and people covered each other and advanced alternately. After a while, many people had crossed the height of the hillside where he was, and reached a place only about 50 meters away from the first trench of the Soviet army. A light machine gun from the third squad also followed. The machine gunner chose a good position and from time to time beat the Soviet submachine gunners and riflemen in the first trench until they lay prone and unable to raise their heads. Jiang Yusheng got excited; but he also felt it was a pity: the shooter's accuracy was not high, and the shooting range was not wide enough. He jumped several times in a row and moved behind the machine gunner. He replaced the latter's light machine gun with the submachine gun in his hand.
After revising the scale, his first long burst shot silenced all the Soviet firepower points a few meters long in the eastern half of the first trench. This string of bullets obviously changed the fighting situation between the enemy and ourselves in front of the first trench on the northeast slope of the highland. The second and third squads had previously advanced the attack line to only 50 meters away from the enemy. As soon as the Soviet gunfire above stopped, they understood what had happened. Jiang Yusheng looked through the sight circle of the light machine gun and saw the second squad leader in the grass on the right front, baring his white teeth at him in surprise, and immediately changed his movement posture to running and jumping at high speed; in front of him on the left, the third squad leader The original low-profile crawling was also changed to a high-profile leap. More and more bold soldiers doing full-body exposure exercises soon "popped up" among the rocks and grass in front and behind them. They followed their squad leaders and formed two excited and active skirmishers, shouting loudly. , rush towards the first trench!
Jiang Yusheng's heart clenched with joy and twitched into a ball with pain. At this time, he could see through the sight circle of the light machine gun: the Soviet army had panicked due to his few but effective attacks. When he lay down just now, the firepower of the second and third trenches was transferred condescendingly to the north side of the highland. At this moment, all firepower, including the heavy machine guns on the ridgeline of the platform below the main peak, was transferred to the northeast side of the highland. He only had time to shout to the attacking team in front: "Be careful to take cover¡ª¡ª!" He saw the second squad leader who was running and jumping suddenly raised his hands and fell down as if someone had cut him off at the waist!
It was the Soviet heavy machine gun that hit him!
A surge of anger rushed to Jiang Yusheng's forehead. The grief that had subsided when the battle began suddenly rose from his chest and blocked his throat. EyeThe biggest threat to them is the heavy machine gun. This idea immediately became clear in his mind. It was it that disrupted a highly likely successful offensive by the 1st Platoon and gave the remnant enemy in the first trench a chance to breathe!
He wants to kill it!
He raised the muzzle of the gun, revised the ruler again, and aimed at the flame-breathing muzzle in the center of the platform ridge under the main peak of the highland. About 200 meters away. He couldn't see the face of the Soviet heavy machine gun shooter behind the fire, but he had worked hard to practice blur shooting, so this matter was not difficult for him. "Don't worry." The voice reminded him again, making his breathing calmer.
¡°Da da da¡ª¡ª!¡± A bright and crisp sound started. The flames from the muzzle of the Soviet heavy machine gun were immediately extinguished!
The grief that clogged my throat subsided. He was a little happier, but didn't take a breath. He lowered his muzzle and fired at a light machine gun in the second trench, which also silenced him.
He noticed that the soldiers who had just been knocked to the ground by Soviet heavy machine guns jumped up from the grass again and moved upward. He quickly pointed the muzzle back at the first trench, and without adjusting the scale, he swept a string of bullets flatly along the edge of the trench. The two remnants of the enemy had just emerged from the bottom of the trench, and were pushed down by him; from the side of the mountain ridge, seven or eight Soviet troops were about to rush over, but they were frightened back by his firepower. Jiang Yusheng was excited: in addition to some submachine gunners and riflemen shooting in the second and third trenches, there was no Soviet firepower point in the first trench on the northeast side of the highland; ever since he put the heavy machine gun and After a light machine gun in the second trench was silenced, the Soviet army's firepower in this direction was weakened as a whole. The third squad leader and the second squad deputy led the soldiers to quickly occupy the first trench of the Soviet army!
Fierce gunshots and shouts suddenly rang out from the west side of the mountain ridge line, very close to the Soviet trenches. "Charge¡ª¡ª!" "Kill¡ª¡ª!" He judged that it was Cheng Fei who led the 2nd platoon into the first trench of the Soviet army on the north side of the highland! Jiang Yusheng was horrified. He blamed himself: "Are you too calm! We can't let Cheng Fei rush in front of me!" The last thought flashed, and he exerted force on all four limbs at the same time. He stood upright from the shooting position with the light machine gun in his hand, and strode towards He ran forward, shouting: "Brothers, rush up quickly¡ª¡ª!"
He forgot about the Soviet heavy machine guns on the ridgeline of the platform below the main peak. He just killed one shooter and did not destroy the rest of the Soviet troops. By the time he noticed a string of green smoke flying "chirp" against the grass blades on the ground, his abdomen felt like someone had pierced several holes with red-hot steel bars. Jiang Yusheng yelled "Yeah", but it wasn't loud. He stumbled forward and fell down on the grass.
He didn't die immediately. Because the Soviet army did not hit his vital parts. Death took a long time to spread its black wings and descend slowly. As if just to give him time to experience the pain before the flame of life is extinguished. After the initial fainting, the thought that clearly surfaced in his mind was not the fear of death, but a deep regret.
"I don't let myself be anxious. But in the end I was anxious" But the severe pain from the lower part of his body, like red-hot steel bars repeatedly burning his internal organs, interrupted his thoughts, and violent pains followed one after another. The nausea partially suppressed the severe pain in my lower abdomen. Jiang Yusheng vomited out a lot of black and red filth one by one, his eyes flashed, his throat twitched, and his whole body was dripping with sweat. The vomiting stopped, but the severe pain returned. It seemed like a small hand was slowly digging into the abdomen, and something was falling heavily. "Intestines," he thought, waking up from another wave of dizziness, not surprised. "They should be put back," a vague thought flashed through his mind, but when he was about to use his numb hands to execute the instructions of the life center, the feeling of nausea and vomiting that was worse than severe pain came over again. Throat. "No, no need." He heard a weak voice say in his heart. At the same time, he opened his tightly closed eyes and looked towards the top of the high ground; no matter the excitement and excitement, pain and sorrow that he had just experienced, they were all forgotten at this moment. What remains in my memory is just a little concern about the progress of the battle: Did the soldiers of the 1st platoon rush into the Soviet trenches? !
His vision was blurred for a moment and then became clear, and then a horrified expression appeared on his face. The gunfire sounded deafening again. This is the heavy machine gun that hit him on the ridge line of the platform below the main peak of the highland, screaming crazily and ruthlessly splashing flying bullets into the first trench. The soldiers of the 1st platoon had entered the trench and were engaging in fierce hand-to-hand combat with the remnants of the enemy. The bullets fired by the heavy machine gun made them fall down like branches that were broken at the waist. Among the fallen people, he recognized the third squad leader and a Sichuan soldier from the second squad whom he was familiar with. Under the cover of the firepower of this heavy machine gun, a group of Soviet troops came down from the second trench to reinforce the first trench along a communication trench that connected the upper and lower trenches. Once the Soviet army reoccupies the first trench from the northeast side of the highland, Cheng Fei, who has already led 2 platoons into the first trench on the north side of the highland, will be attacked from the east, which is very dangerous for him!
No.
Now everything Jiang Yusheng thinks and does is slow: he slowly affirms the word "no" in the center of his life, and slowly pulls the light machine gun that was thrown forward little by little back to his eyes; slowly Lift your upper body and place the butt of the gun against your shoulder. The God of Death began to show mercy at the last moment, gradually replacing the searing pain with numbness in various parts of his body, allowing his spirit to regain clarity. The crosshair circle blurred before Jiang Yusheng's eyes, then became clearer, then became blurry, and finally it was aimed at the heavy machine gun of the Soviet army in the third trench.
"Click!" A burst of fire sounded, and the heavy machine gun went silent.
"Good," he thought.
Now he wants to finally help his comrades who entered the first trench. Helping them means helping Cheng Fei on the west side of the mountain ridge line. His life and fighting are coming to an end, and this is the only thing he can do for the soldiers and his friends. He lowered the muzzle of his gun and aimed at the Soviet army moving in the communication trench between the second and first trenches.
ps: When you see a disaster, go to those who lend a helping hand. You will always find people who are reaching out to help.