Chapter 790 Veteran Style

Style: Historical Author: Lao ZheWords: 3499Update Time: 24/01/18 13:01:21
"Cover me!" Gu Man shouted, then stood up and threw a grenade fiercely.

The soldiers who had caught up with Shang Zhen were pointing their guns at a mound opposite.

Just now, the Japanese army fired a grenade with a "bang" behind the mound. Fortunately, the Japanese grenadier knew that the enemy and we were too close, at least when he fired the grenade, he did not show his head, so the grenade After all, I lost my accuracy.

When Shang Zhen and his men threw air burst bombs at the Japanese army, they were less than 20 meters away. The Japanese army behind them was about 50 meters away from Shang Zhen and the others.

The scientific name of the grenade is oval grenade. It is round like a thunder. It is the name given by the Chinese.

The grenades used by the Chinese are all imitations of the German M24 grenades, but they have been reduced to a smaller version to adapt to the strength of the Chinese.

Needless to say, handle grenades can be thrown farther than oval grenades.

However, there is a limit to the projectiles thrown by human power. If you can throw a grenade sixty or seventy meters, you are considered a master. If you can throw a grenade seventy or eighty meters, you are a master among masters. Thunder throws a hundred meters, how to say? Very rare! There might be someone with such extraordinary talent among an army of millions of people!

The throwing distance of grenades is much closer than that of grenades, which is generally more than forty meters.

The current Chinese army has weak firepower, so of course it prefers to use grenades that can be thrown farther away, but now the mound where the Japanese grenadiers are hiding is more than fifty meters away!

Which veteran like Shang Zhen has never thrown a grenade? Who is not good at throwing thunder?

General pitcher Ray Na has feelings.

This situation is like a former world champion shouting during the Winter Olympics in later generations when commentating on the game: "We China won, we don't need to watch the replays, my eyes are rulers!"

Yes, for real soldiers, the distance between the thrown grenade and the target is a ruler in their eyes!

At this time, some veterans realized that it was not a matter of fifty meters to throw the grenade behind the mound.

The mound was indeed fifty meters away from them, but the problem was that the mound itself was nearly two meters high!

If the grenade landed on the slope or the top of the hill here, it would definitely not be able to explode the Japanese army. If the grenade flew over the highest point of the hill and then fell, the throwing distance would be no more than five meters. It was ten meters away, and the impact point was fifty meters away. Junqu Pavilion

Is one meter, or one decimeter, or one centimeter important?

If this grenade falls on flat ground, it is really no worse than the one and a half meters, then the target will be within the killing range, but if there is a mound, it is different. Even if it is only one centimeter shorter, the grenade will not fly. But the highest point of the mound cannot reach the slope on the other side of the mound.

So who dares to say that one decimeter or one centimeter is not important?

However, in the end, under the gaze of all the soldiers, the grenade fell against the top of the hill.

It will be easier to handle if it falls. The grenade is round and will curl downward on the slope.

After a moment, a "boom" sounded from behind the mound, and then smoke and dust rose up.

But I don’t know how many Japanese soldiers were killed.

And at this moment, another grenade flew past the Chinese soldier.

The smoke and dust that exploded at the other end had just risen, and the soldiers saw the grenade getting directly into the smoke and dust.

This grenade is farther than the one thrown by Gu Man! It fell directly behind the mound.

"Come forward! Drive the little devil out of this pit! Pay attention to cover!" Qiu Bo shouted.

At this time, Gu Man also picked up his rifle and rushed forward, but he did not forget to glance to the side.

He felt that the second grenade was thrown out from his side and behind, so he saw Shang Zhen's figure jumping up.

Oops, Shang Zhen's grenade was farther away than he was!

Gu Man, who had already stood up, spread his long legs and spread his big feet and rushed forward. He even used grenades to make Shang Zhen compete. He couldn't let others compete with him if he rushed forward!

At this time, the box cannon in Shang Zhen's hand rang "pop" and "pop" again, and the rifles in the hands of the soldiers also rang. The Japanese soldiers also threw out grenades.

Before throwing them out, they also imitated the Japanese army and smashed the fuse of the grenade on the heels of the Japanese-style big-toe shoes they were wearing!

There are those who charge, those who cover, and those who throw mines. After all, veterans such as Shang Zhen received special training when they were in Xi'an. After all, they played like veterans of hundreds of battles.

There is a saying in Marxism-Leninism called "integrating theory with practice."

What is talent? In fact, more talents are those who came from majors and then stood out through hard work at the grassroots level.

In table tennis, those who have received professional training are much better than amateur players even if they have not taken the path of professional players.

The same goes for soldiers. After undergoing rigorous training and understanding some combat concepts, fighting on the battlefield is like going through one elimination match after another.

It’s just that the winner can be called a survivor, while the loser’s price is his own life. After experiencing such eliminations one after another, the survivors’ combat effectiveness will eventually grow, and those who dare to fight and fight without fear of sacrifice are just Just one of them.

And when it comes to war, it’s not just Chinese soldiers who are not afraid of death.

Just when Shang Zhen and the others rushed to a mound again, a shout of "Ah" suddenly came out from behind the mound. Six or seven Japanese soldiers appeared from the side of the mound at the same time, and pounced on them with shining bayonets. come over!

The enemy and us were really too close. When the Japanese soldiers pounced forward, their figures were entangled with the Chinese soldiers rushing at the front. Those responsible for covering behind could not fire for fear of hurting their own people, and the soldiers rushing behind them were unable to fire. Guman at the front was too close to the Japanese army and had no time to shoot!

So in an instant there was the sound of the collision of firearms. It was the rifle in Gu Man's powerful hand that matched the rifle thrust by the Japanese soldiers. Although the Japanese soldiers were short, they were attacking from top to bottom with great force. When the two guns collided, the Japanese soldier couldn't hold back. The gun above pressed against the gun below, and the Japanese soldier's weight slid down.

Gu Man could only push hard and dodge while instinctively turning the butt of his gun to attack.

Although the butt of his gun hit the Japanese soldier's face, the Japanese soldier's body also pressed down and threw him to the ground.

"This big guy has long thought you were in the way!" At this time, Gu Man heard someone talking behind him, and then the gunfire of the box cannon rang out.

The Japanese soldier was on top of him, but the gun butt knocked the Japanese soldier unconscious. In other words, the Japanese soldier hit his face against the gun butt.

When Gu Man struggled to push the Japanese soldier away, he was lying on the ground and saw a soldier standing on his head from a unique perspective.

A box cannon was held in someone's hand. When the gunshot was fired, smoke came out of the muzzle, but the sleeve on the left was hanging down.

Since Gu Man was lying down, he saw the cuffs that were blown by the wind, but there was nothing inside.

Gu Man had just joined Shang Zhen's group, and he only knew that there was a soldier with a broken arm in Shang Zhen's group. He seemed to hear Shi Xiaowan calling him "Brother Xiao Ma."

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The train goes away, bringing with it a large number of withered yellow leaves and the desolation of autumn in the vibration of the railway track.

Wang Xuan watched until the train gradually disappeared, then he looked away and sent several classmates away.

Since then, we have been separated, and we don’t know how many years it will take before we can see each other again, and some people may even never meet again.

Around him, some people were still waving slowly, not letting go for a long time, while others were silent and quite sad.

After four years of college together, the accumulated friendship is always hard to let go.

The afterglow of the setting sun slants on the falling yellow leaves, and the light and shadow are mottled, interweaving a sense of the passage of time.

Waves of waves sounding like Sanskrit chants sounded around him, strong light began to rise rapidly, and a huge golden light and shadow reflected behind him. Tang San's eyes were like lightning for a moment, staring into the sky.

Suddenly, a loud "boom" sound erupted from the Paradise Flower, and a huge golden light pillar rose into the sky, straight into the sky.

Not far away, the Demon Emperor Tianhu felt a shocking will burst out. The entire hell garden trembled violently, the flowers began to wither quickly, and all the luck seemed to be condensing towards the golden beam of light. .

His face changed drastically but he did not dare to neglect. He turned around and revealed his original shape, transforming into a nine-tailed sky fox with a length of more than 100 meters. Each guard was more than 300 meters long. The tail is across the sky, covering the sky and the sun. Emitting a large amount of luck into the hell garden, stabilizing the plane.

The Hell Garden must not be broken, otherwise it will be a devastating disaster for the Sky Fox Clan.

Ancestral Court, Tianhu Holy Mountain.

The golden light that had already subsided suddenly became stronger again. Not only that, the body of Tianhu Holy Mountain also emitted white light, but the white light seemed to be collapsing inward, pouring into the interior.

A golden beam of light shot up into the sky without warning, and instantly rushed high into the sky.

The emperors who had just resisted another thunderstorm dispersed almost subconsciously. And the next moment, the golden light pillar had already rushed into the calamity cloud.

The dark clouds were instantly lit up and turned into dark golden clouds. All the purple color disappeared at this moment, replaced by huge golden thunder. It seemed that the entire plane was filled with anger.

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The train goes away, bringing with it a large number of withered yellow leaves and the desolation of autumn in the vibration of the railway track.

Wang Xuan watched until the train gradually disappeared, then he looked away and sent several classmates away. iread app

Since then, we have been separated, and we don’t know how many years it will take before we can see each other again, and some people may even never meet again.

Around him, some people were still waving slowly, not letting go for a long time, while others were silent and quite sad.

After four years of college together, the accumulated friendship is always hard to let go.

The afterglow of the setting sun slants on the falling yellow leaves, and the light and shadow are mottled, interweaving a sense of the passage of time.

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