Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 883: Suppression

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Zhou Qingfeng is directly opposite the second battalion and the second battalion of South Korea. The commander is an acting captain. At the moment of the ambush, the battalion commander was slowly moving forward on his jeep, his men slacking all the way.

As soon as the gunshot rang, the bullets roared from the mountains on both sides of the road. The South Korea battalion commander, who had no psychological preparation, was shocked. In his view, more than a thousand people were hit by someone. The fire came suddenly and violently, causing great confusion.

In the early days of the anti-American aid, the soldiers of South Korea were of extremely low quality. Many people have been enlisted in the military for only ten days and were sent to the battlefield without receiving combat training. When the companions were found dead and the bullets flew around, the horror in their hearts would make them irresistible.

Watching that his men were running around, South Korea Commander took out his pistol and jumped from the jeep, shouting to the adjutant and signal soldier beside him: "Get off, get off, and spread out in a row. During the battle, the defender's six companies detoured to occupy the highland on the left, and the enemy must be repelled. "

The South Korea signal soldier jumped out of the jeep with his chief. He was carrying a radio on the ridge of the road, shouting with a microphone in his hand. A South Korea machine gun set also hurriedly placed a tripod on the roadside, a M1919A4 was erected, the chain was sent into the machine box, and the barrel began to roar.

"Fuck, when the dog's legs are good, heavy machine guns say there are." Zhou Qingfeng holds a pitiful three-eighth cover in his hand, and I hate this is his electromagnetic rifle.

Pull the bolt once with one shot, and pull the bolt once with another shot. After five rounds, the magazine is empty. Zhou Qingfeng had to find a bridge clamp to press the bullet into the magazine again.

"His mother * is so inefficient. This is just the trouble of playing South Korea. In the future, if you encounter US military spray bullets, it will be the same as watering with a high-pressure water pipe. What can I do?"

There are already guns and guns on the battlefield, and smoke is everywhere. One of the characteristics of the turtle fighting is that the start of the raid is full firepower, which makes people feel extremely fierce. However, in the rain of gunfire, the Zhou Qingfeng shot sound after shot also appeared particularly dense.

"Big Zhou, you give me a shot, save a bullet." The squad leader is in charge of the ten men under his command. He heard Zhou Qingfeng ejecting two bridge clips at a stretch, and he was scolded by this neatness , "You kid beats like this, you can't beat a ghost."

Tortoise fighting, bullets are always in short supply, and soldiers are usually unable to feed the bullets during training. For a long time, the shooting skills of the rabbit soldiers were floating clouds-every good gunner was practiced with a large number of bullets, but the turtles did not have the conditions.

The squad leader responsible for the command was so angry that he saw a smoky nose when he saw the Zhou Qingfeng's defeated shot. The squad leader had the impression that this big man's marksmanship was good, but there was no specific concept of how good it was. He always felt: No matter how good this kid's marksmanship is, he must aim at me and pull the trigger!

Under listening to the squad leader running over and scolding, Uncle Zhou also got angry. He was already installing the third bridge clamp, and after pressing in the bullet, he continued to shoot according to the gun. While shooting, he also scolded: "The **** lad who is less **** **** accurate!"

The squad leader cat walked to the side of Zhou Qingfeng. Hearing that the kid dared to quit, he subconsciously looked down the road under the mountain. This is a great sight. Several corpses have fallen on the road. They all seem to have been hit by one shot, and there are no examples.

The battle scenes filmed in the film and TV are a crowd of people packed together and shot, lively and beautiful, but if they really appear on the battlefield, they are just looking for death. The enemy can reimburse more than a dozen shells .

The real position is a large width, often there is only one person in seven or eight meters or more than ten meters, and each person is responsible for attacking an area. And now the enemy opposite Zhou Qingfeng has been sprinted by the wolf he hit, and the ground is still the non-commissioned officers and officers who are in charge of the command, and he is disdain to attack ordinary soldiers.

Zhou Qingfeng has shrunk the two infantry squads opposite him on the ridge of the road and dared not look up. The squad leader saw that he had begun to aim at enemies in other directions. It was also a shot and a waste of bullets.

Thank goodness, although the 38th cover is rotten, it is still more accurate, and the accuracy within 100 meters is relatively high. The squad leader looked angered and squatted in a thigh. He said: "Good boy, your gun is more powerful than a machine gun. Suppress the enemy!"

With the attribute of ‘Awe-inspiring Murderous’, the more Zhou Qingfeng kills, the stronger his ability is, and his fierceness also attracts the attention of the enemy.

An South Korea company commander is setting up counterattack firepower on the messy front, but he suddenly finds that there are more than two dozen people under his hands who are shrinking behind the road.

"Your platoon leader? Where did the platoon leader die?" The South Korea company scolded angrily, "It's only a few minutes after the battle, you are like this? Give me a counterattack!"

A soldier shivered after holding his head in the ridge. When he was pulled out by the company commander, he could n’t help but yelled, “Our platoon leader died, and he died at the beginning.”

"Then your deputy platoon leader?"

"The deputy platoon leader is also dead."

Fat trough, this row is unlucky! No wonder there is no one to command as soon as the battle begins, and the two principals are all linked. The South Korea company commander was too late to continue to ask, "How about the squad leader? Your squad leader and squad leader are always here."

"Where is our squad leader, the deputy squad leader doesn't know where." The soldiers with their heads shrunk freely from the hands pulled by the company commander.

Company South Korea looked down at the soldier's finger, and a corpse with a half-pulled brain fell into the grass not far away and was shot dead.

"Damn it." The South Korea company commander also understood that this is a very powerful shooter on the opposite side. Within a few minutes, he cleaned the entire commander of his entire platoon. "Machine gun, machine gun for me Suppress the opposite, I will personally direct this platoon. "

South Korea has beautiful dad support, weapons and equipment are still good. There is a special machine gun class in a platoon, and there are still two heavy machine guns. Now under the command of an officer, a machine gun group finally re-started, and began to look for the opposite firepower point to start shooting.

Just across a few tens of meters, Zhou Qingfeng is playing here. He doesn't even have to do the pressing of bullets now. The excited squad leader gives him his rifle, which is responsible for refilling the empty magazine.

"Big Zhou, good kind."

"You are such a **** gunner."

"Aim at the opponent ’s fire point and hit hard, ..."

The two of them are cooperating happily. Suddenly a burst of torrential rain swells, and the sound is very wrong. This is a place specifically aimed at Zhou Qingfeng.

A bullet with a caliber of 30 hits the soil in front of the position, and Zhou Qingfeng was scared to lower his head. He felt the vibration of the bullet coming from the ground.

"Change place." Without Zhou Qingfeng language, the squad leader was also experienced, and immediately took him to change positions, and the two emerged from more than ten meters away.

Seeing that the fierce shooter of the Chinese Communist Army was suppressed by a machine gun, the opposite South Korea company commander immediately rejuvenated and called out other soldiers to fight back. In his view, he has a lot of firepower, and he can still insist on pushing his opponent back.

It was only half a minute that the machine gun rang, and the gunner was knocked down with a single shot across the opposite side. The brain was also ruptured and shot dead. The deputy shooter who was responsible for the bomb supply quickly buried his head on the ground, holding his head and pursing his butt, like an ostrich.

"The machine gun can't stop, get up and continue shooting." Company commander South Korea was suddenly in a hurry, sweating coldly. On the opposite side, the momentum is so full of rainbows, the morale is bursting. If you lose the machine gun suppression at this time, let alone this platoon, even he can't live.

Wait for the machine gun to sound again, a sharp trumpet sound suddenly came from the mountain opposite. After the trumpet, the roaring battle roar was approaching quickly. (To be continued.)