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Chapter 028 Devil Sniper

Prepare the first regiment's position.

The soldiers of the First Preparatory Regiment are making major changes to the structure of the anti-blast hole.

The original artillery-proof caves of the Third Battalion were dug too shallow, and they were all dug straight. Last time, a shell landed just at the entrance of the artillery cave, and the shock wave caused by the shell directly killed a squad of soldiers.

Each soldier looked intact, but each one of them was vomiting blood, and it looked like their internal organs had been shattered by the shell shock wave.

In fact, the shock wave of the artillery shell is far more terrifying than the lethality of the shrapnel.

For this matter, Liang Shanhao severely reprimanded the third battalion commander. All the anti-guns had to be modified, and all the anti-guns had to be dug diagonally, and even more corners had to be dug.

Only in this way can the shock wave be effectively avoided.

While waving a shovel, a sweaty soldier from the third battalion shouted: "Batalion Commander, the people in our cave hid well last time, and the Japanese shells didn't hit us, so why do we have to spend so much effort to modify it?"

Bombhole!"

After blowing out a smoke ring, the battalion commander snorted coldly: "You brat, stop talking nonsense. Just do it when I tell you to dig it! It didn't blow you up last time because your ancestors showed up. That won't happen next time! Hurry up and dig it.

!”

Reluctantly shoveling the soil, the soldier said with a smile: "The battalion commander is right. When I came to Nanjing from Shanghai, I encountered numerous shellings, large and small, but I couldn't count them with both hands.

My comrades were either killed by artillery fire, or had their arms and legs broken, but I have always been unscathed! I think I am really blessed by my ancestors! Battalion Commander, why don’t I stop digging!"

After giving the soldier a sideways look, the third battalion commander immediately straightened his face: "Hey, you brat! You're really out of breath when you say you're fat! Let me tell you, there are times when our ancestors can't care about you. Dig!"

Keep digging! This is a fatal order from the regiment! Li Erdan, today you have to complete the task of transforming two anti-bomb holes for me!"

The soldier's eyes widened, and he said with a grimace: "Can we discuss whether I can dig one out? Just treat what I just said as if I didn't say it!"

After glaring at the soldier, the third battalion commander sneered: "Li Erdan, if you stop talking nonsense to me, the three anti-gun holes in a row will all be yours!"

With a flattering smile on his face, the soldier responded hurriedly: "No way! Battalion Commander! Can't I dig now?"

Standing on a high ground, the commander of the third battalion yelled at the soldiers of the third battalion: "Hurry up and dig! Don't be lazy! This is to save lives. What you are digging is not anti-artillery fortifications, what you are digging is your own life!"

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Snapped!

As soon as the third battalion commander finished speaking, a Type 38 rifle bullet overturned the third battalion commander's German-style steel helmet.

With the instinctive reaction of a veteran who has been on the battlefield for a long time, the third battalion commander immediately threw himself on the ground.

Just as he was lying on the ground, two rounds of Type 38 rifle bullets were fired at him again.

A soldier from the third battalion wanted to get up and go over to rescue the battalion commander, but unexpectedly another 38-type rifle bullet knocked him to the ground.

Lying on the spot and not daring to move at all, the third battalion commander yelled at the top of his voice: "Don't fucking move! Anyone who doesn't want to die should stay safe! There are Japanese snipers opposite us!"

Grabbing a Mauser rifle, a veteran of the third battalion shouted: "Batalion Commander, what should we do? Let me go and kill him!"

Lowering his body as much as possible, the third battalion commander shouted in a low voice: "No, no, no! We don't know the location of the little Japanese sniper, so we can't act rashly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Shanhao, who was holding a German-made 98k rifle, quickly touched the third battalion commander Sakon: "Third battalion commander, don't move! I'm here to save you! The soldier gave Wang Daniu the Mauser rifle!"

Wang Daniu grabbed a Mauser rifle that was beloved by veterans, and shouted with a smile: "I'm borrowing it for a while, and I'll give it back to you after I finish killing the Japanese!"

A short Wang Daniu holding a Mauser rifle quickly lurked to another location.

Slowly probing the barrel of the gun out of the trench, Wang Daniu glanced at Liang Shanhao.

Sometimes, visual communication on the battlefield is more secretive and faster than auditory communication. As the saying goes, silence is better than sound at this time.

Liang Shanhao also glanced at Wang Daniu, and Liang Shanhao signaled Wang Daniu to fire to attract the attention of the Japanese sniper.

Bang! Bang!

After taking aim briefly, Wang Daniu fired two shots in succession toward the outside of the trench.

Slowly moving the quadruple scope on the 98k sniper rifle, Liang Shanhao seemed to see the reflection of the lens.

That reflection is behind an abandoned Japanese tank.

However, the reflection soon became more intense, and at the same time, a 38-type rifle bullet was fired towards Wang Daniu's position.

Snapped!

Wang Daniu lowered his head suddenly, and the bullet flew past the German helmet.

Taking a breath of cold air, Wang Daniu hurriedly moved his shooting position.

Continuing to secretly poke the barrel of the gun out of the trench, Wang Daniu fired two more bullets out of the trench.

This time, the Jaap's sniper wanted to take a cold shot again, but the mantis stalked the cicada, and the oriole was behind, and a Mauser rifle bullet hit the body of the Jaap's 38-type rifle.

Shocked by the impact of the bullet, the little Japanese sniper hurriedly moved toward another bunker.

Before the Japanese had time to hide himself, Liang Shanhao, who had already put the sight of the scope around the Japanese's neck, suddenly pulled the trigger.

Bang!

There was an explosion, and the Japanese sniper immediately grabbed his bloody neck and fell to the ground struggling.

Aiming at the kid's head, Liang Shanhao shot another shot at the kid sniper.

Pulling the gun bolt to eject the cartridge case, Liang Shanhao told the third battalion commander: "In the future, no matter what happens, don't go to the high ground. How accurate is the kid's marksmanship? If you want to live a few more years, don't expose your body to the kid.

So as not to be a living target.”

Putting a German-style steel helmet scratched by Type 38 rifle bullets on his head, the third battalion commander responded: "The regiment is right! I won't do it next time!"

Nodding slightly, Liang Shanhao slung the 98k rifle onto his shoulder and asked, "How is the digging of the artillery holes in your camp going?"

The commander of the third battalion said seriously: "Report to the regiment! The third battalion's anti-blast hole renovation task is still in progress, and nine-tenths of the workload has been completed! In other words, it is almost completed!"

Nodding with satisfaction, Liang Shanhao said: "Okay! Take me to have a look, I want to check it myself!"

A trace of confusion suddenly appeared on his face, and the third battalion commander solemnly said: "Yes... yes!"

The group leader was obviously worried about himself! Last time, he was scolded by the group leader because he didn't dig the bombproof hole well. This time, something must have gone wrong.

After rushing into a shell-proof hole that was as high as one person, Liang Shanhao said with a smile: "Okay! Just dig like this and dig more corners. Don't cut corners or cut corners for the sake of convenience."

Peipianpidian, the commander of the third battalion who followed Liang Shanhao closely, said: "Tuanzuo, we also added logs to reinforce the roof of the cave. Now it can withstand even the heavy artillery of the Japs!"

Looking up at the log, Liang Shanhao showed a satisfied look on his face: "You did a good job this time. If you had modified it according to such standards earlier! Your battalion wouldn't have injured so many soldiers, right?"

He nodded hurriedly, and a look of guilt appeared on the face of the third battalion commander: "Commander! That makes sense! I am not competent enough as a battalion commander, and I can't help my dead brother!"

After giving the Third Battalion Commander a sideways glance, Liang Shanhao pretended to be angry: "Okay, okay, let's go take a look at the other gun-proof caves!"

Liang Shanhao and the second battalion commander had just walked to another artillery cave when a particularly strong whistling sound suddenly came from the sky.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Waves of violent explosions resounded across the entire preparatory position of the first regiment, and large plumes of thick black smoke rose into the sky.

At the same time, a feeling of earth shaking enveloped the entire Yuhuatai position.
Chapter completed!
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