Han Er carefully picked up the helmet with two bullet holes and put it on his head again. Although this thing could not prevent snipers, it was still quite effective in preventing stray bullets and explosion fragments.
He had already determined that there were two Japanese snipers targeting him. He knew that he could not deal with them alone and had to find helpers.
Han Er took a look at a three-story building dozens of meters away. Half of the building had collapsed, and the remaining walls were riddled with bullet holes. It was a good sniper position. He had just seen
Li Shoujiang got in.
Gunshots continued on the battlefield, explosions occurred one after another, broken bricks and tiles flew everywhere, and hot air waves swept through the narrow space.
The Chinese defenders, relying on barricades and buildings to resist tenaciously, fired desperately, raindrops of bullets pouring towards the attacking Japanese.
The little Japanese who rushed forward were torn to pieces by heavy machine gun bullets, and there were piles of corpses on the ruins along the path of the attack.
The Japanese's grenades, mortars and light and heavy machine guns were also firing wildly, trying to suppress the defenders, but there were too many buildings and the bullets would not turn. Most of them sank into the walls and hit the ruins.
The Japanese's grenades and mortars were capable of direct fire, but the defenders also had artillery batteries. Both sides came and went, and the howling of artillery shells continued.
On the stalemate battlefield, no one can do anything to anyone. Although the Japanese have good military qualities, their opponents are also well-trained Central Army Soviet weapons troops. They have all come from blood and fire, and no one is afraid of anyone.
These officers and soldiers of the 18th Army vowed to turn every house into a tomb of the Japanese, just like their heroic predecessors did on the Luodian battlefield in Shanghai, leaving rivers of blood everywhere with Japanese corpses.
Although the fighting was fierce on the battlefield, the snipers on both sides were not idle, focusing on the other side's light and heavy machine gunners and officers.
Soon, the snipers on both sides had to change their shooting targets after encountering the other side's sniper fire. Because the other side's sniper threat was too great, they had to eliminate the other side first, otherwise every shot would mean the end of the war.
Death gives me a handshake.
In a dark house with a row of windows all broken, Japanese commander Makino Kanichi and six Japanese snipers lined up one after another, each occupying a window and pulling the trigger from time to time. In the smoke in the distance, from time to time, there were
Chinese officers and soldiers were shot and fell to the ground.
Although the sniper team of the Lieyan Special Warfare Brigade discovered that there were Japanese snipers here and launched a counterattack, they did not expect that there were so many Japanese snipers hiding here.
So without exception, as soon as they fired back, they were immediately suppressed and unable to move by several snipers, which made them curse in their hearts.
Han Er crawled on the ground cautiously, wearing a camouflage suit modified from a sack to blend in with the gray battlefield around him.
On the smoke-filled battlefield, both sides were staring at the place where the gunfire was fierce, and no one paid attention to the man squirming on the ground.
The distance of tens of meters seemed as long as centuries. The Japanese sniper fired two shots at Han Er's helmet and thought he was dead. Little did he know that he had quietly crawled not far away.
The small building at the place.
Han Er escaped from behind the broken wall and entered the small building without any danger, and then walked upstairs along the dusty stairs.
As soon as he reached the top of the stairs, a sniper rifle was pointed at his head. Behind the rifle was a familiar face, another sniper Li Shoujiang.
"Mom, what are you doing here?"
Seeing Han Er coming up from downstairs, Li Shoujiang moved the muzzle of his gun away. He had just heard movement from below and thought the Japanese had come over.
"There are Japanese snipers at eight o'clock, at least two. I can't deal with them by myself."
Han Er walked behind the wall of the window, not daring to reveal his body, and pouted at the distance.
Li Shoujiang looked in the direction of Han Ernu's mouth. It was a house in ruins. Several broken windows were dark and it was difficult to see what was going on inside.
After observing for a while, Han Er and Li Shoujiang each found a shooting position. They relied on the wall and formed an oblique angle with the shooting window to protect themselves.
Only a few minutes later, Han Er noticed gunfire flashing through the opposite window and a Japanese sniper fired.
However, they did not shoot, but waited silently. After almost a minute, another window also flashed gunfire.
"My third window, your fourth." Han Er said, turning his gun to the window where there was no flickering Japanese gunfire.
According to the practice of sniper shooting, almost one shot is used to divert the killed. Han Er judged that the next time the Japanese shot will definitely be in a window that has not been shot before.
Sure enough, soon the third and fourth windows suddenly flashed with gunfire, but this time Han Er and the others did not wait any longer. They pulled the trigger almost at the same time they saw the gunfire.
"Puff!"
Before the two Japanese snipers who had just fired a shot could retract their bodies, Han Er's bullets arrived.
One bullet pierced the devil's head, causing blood to splash everywhere. Another bullet penetrated the devil's neck, and blood seeped out from between the fingernails. Both devils fell backwards and fell to the ground.
"idiot!"
The sudden sound of gunfire made Makino Kanichi and the other three Japs in the house tremble. They hurriedly pointed their guns at the three-story building not far away. They did not expect that there were two snipers on the other side.
At the same time, he kept an eye on their side.
"Did you hit it?" Han Er looked at Li Shoujiang.
Li Shoujiang glanced at the house where the Japanese sniper was found through an oblique angle and found that there was no movement: "It should be a hit."
Han Er also felt that there should be no deviation in their shooting this time, but they still did not dare to be careless. They changed positions and observed for a while, and found that there was indeed no movement in the direction of the opponent's sniper, so they put away their guns.
"I can't stay in this position anymore."
Li Shoujiang said and went downstairs with his gun in hand. Han Er didn't stay long and followed him downstairs.
"puff!"
But just when Li Shoujiang got out of the small building and was about to rush to another sniper position, bullets suddenly flew from the small building opposite, hitting his body and knocking him to the ground.
Already.
Two of the Japanese commander Makino Kanichi's men were shot dead on the spot. He kept staring at the small building with a murderous look on his face. When he saw someone coming out of the building, he decisively pulled the trigger.
Seeing Li Shoujiang lying outside the small building after being shot, Han Er's expression changed and he hurried over to drag him back into the building.
"Don't come over here, the Japanese snipers are watching this way!"
Seeing Han Er who was trying to rush out of the small building, Li Shoujiang covered his wound and shouted.
"Can you still move? Climb back."
Han Er aimed his sniper rifle along a brick hole in the direction of the distant bullets, trying to cover Li Shoujiang as he crawled back into the house.
Li Shoujiang endured the severe pain and tried to crawl back into the small building without even bothering to pick up the sniper rifle that had been thrown out.
"puff!"
The Japanese sniper saw Li Shoujiang squirming on the ground and decisively pulled the trigger again. The bullet hit Li Shoujiang's thigh, causing Li Shoujiang to scream in pain.
"boom!"
At the same time as the Japs sniper fired, Han Er, who was in charge of covering, also fired. The bullet penetrated the Japs sniper's shoulder. The Japs sniper team also fell to the ground with their arms covered, but Makino Kanichi never fired.