Several other wounded Japanese soldiers were injured because they were not hit from the front but by the explosion. However, their legs and waists were also bruised and bloody. At the very least, it was impossible for them to walk on their own. They had to arrange for someone to support them.
Walk.
It was this kind of injury that made everyone in a small team feel in danger. They all tightened their crotches in unison and looked at each other with a little fear in their eyes.
Baga, if you were beaten to death, it would be fine. At least you were loyal to the emperor, but being hit by such a wicked mine would be more uncomfortable and terrifying than dying.
Looking at the deep and endless woods ahead, these so-called imperial warriors all looked at each other and felt weak at their feet.
Who knows how many landmines are ahead, and whoever wants to hit the Baga can hit them myself. Anyway, I can't hit them. His Majesty the Emperor's face and the honor of the samurai are still not as important as my little brother!
You must know that Gao Xiaoshan leads more than a dozen people from the 1st Squadron. Planting landmines between the Japanese 1st Squadron and the 3rd Squadron is a technical job. Time is very short, so naturally there will not be many landmines planted, only a dozen or so.
, and we have to thank the Japanese 1st Squadron for not sending out advanced soldiers, otherwise it would have been impossible to lay mines between the two advancing enemy troops.
However, the function of the German-made S-type mines is not only to kill the enemy, but more importantly, this kind of mine, nicknamed "Bounce Betty", is specially designed to find the enemy. It has the same impact on morale as a heavy bomb.
So the two Japanese teams that entered the woods on both sides carried the wounded back to the mountain road, and looked around in horror, walking cautiously and lightly. The second Japanese team also triggered the fire in the woods on the other side.
Several landmines were struck, also causing five serious casualties.
Lieutenant Naoya Ono, who had already advanced for some distance, had to order the team in front to slow down when he saw this. After seeing the condition of the wounded, he also became a little worried.
He was not only thinking about whether he would be unlucky enough to be attacked by such an immoral thing, but as a commander, he also felt the sorrow from the bullets and the fear in the crotch of the soldiers.
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Another problem is that this kind of landmine only hurts people, not fatal, and the wounded cannot be left alone on the ground. If they want to be taken away, at least two soldiers must be arranged to carry each wounded person. A dozen wounded people can almost be carried by one of their own teams.
Losing his combat effectiveness was what he was most worried about.
If they are forced to continue to make detours from both wings and cause more than a dozen wounded, then at least half of their squadron's combat strength will be reduced, and their morale will inevitably be even lower. By then, it will be difficult for them to send reinforcements.
So for a moment he hesitated, but he forgot that this was still on the battlefield, and it was a very fatal mistake for a commander to hesitate.
So he paid the price immediately.
At this time, on a high hill 400 meters away on a small hidden highland, we suddenly discovered that the Japanese troops had gathered together unknowingly. The mountain road, which was only two or three meters wide, was full of Japanese troops with confused eyes.
How could Gao Xiaoshan let go of such a good opportunity? He immediately turned around and waved to Cui Dayong, who had already set up his cannon. Then he raised his rifle. The three long-range gunners in the team all raised their rifles and took aim at the same time.
"Boom"
Just when Cui Dayong's heavy bullet rushed out of the muzzle, four 6.5mm bullets flying at a high speed of 760 meters per second had already found their respective targets.
The squadron leader, Lieutenant Naoya Ono, heard the screams of artillery shells piercing the sky from the air, but at this time he could no longer make any movements. A bullet entered from the left side of his head, shattering him.
A large number of brain nerves were torn apart behind his forehead bone, and then broke out of the wall on the right side of the back of his head with bone fragments and red and white body fluids.
Brother Shanzi's marksmanship is as accurate and stable as ever. A target that stops at a distance of 400 meters, under a 2.5x scope, is not much different from hitting a 200-meter target.
So, the Japanese squadron leader, who just turned 25 today, fell on the land he tried to conquer with confused and scattered eyes.
At this time, the heavy mortar shells launched by Cui Dayong also landed among the Japanese troops. In the violent and hot explosion, countless stumps and broken arms flew into the air, and several Japanese soldiers, although their limbs were intact, were still alive.
It flew in the air for a distance and then fell heavily to the hard ground in early spring in the north. Then it twisted its body in pain and howled miserably.
The power of the 6.9-kilogram heavy bomb specially designed for the French 81mm mortar was fully revealed at this moment. On the unobstructed mountain road, its 50-meter killing radius caused heavy casualties to the Japanese troops who had no time to react, causing heavy casualties in an instant.
More than a dozen people were killed or injured, and before the smoke from the explosion completely dissipated, a second heavy bomb screamed in the air again.
After all, Cui Dayong is also a person who has gained 78% of the true inheritance of Xu Dacheng. I dare not call him the master of artillery, but he can bear the title of "master artilleryman".
The Japanese troops on the mountain road were like ants that had exploded their nest, fleeing in all directions towards the woods on both sides. At this time, they could only pray to Amaterasu for protection, so that there would be no damn vibrators (bombs) under the big tree where they were hiding.
At this moment, the remnants of the Japanese 3rd Squadron, who were running for their lives from the front, also emerged from the woods after triggering a few mines, intending to join the 1st Squadron, but they made the already somewhat confused 1st Squadron
The formation of the squadron became even more chaotic.
At this time, Uncle Ma, the real killer of Gao Xiaoshan's team, fired.
Due to his old age, Uncle Ma could no longer trek back and forth in the mountains with other teams, so Gao Xiaoshan took him with him. Anyway, the role of their team was to dispatch from the center. With radios and mortars, it was impossible to search all over the mountains and fields.
enemy.
But this turned Gao Xiaoshan's first team into the team with the most complete firepower and the most complete staffing.
There is Gao Xiaoshan, the most accurate and stable among precision shooters, the only sharpshooter in the mercenary group, and Uncle Ma, who can shoot the machine gun artistically.
When the Japanese troops were driven into hiding by the precise shooting of rifles and bombardment by artillery, a series of bullets drew a straight line of impact along the edge of the mountain road. As long as the Japanese troops were on this line,
They were shot and fell down like wheat.
This is the genius of Uncle Ma. He does not hit people, but along the edge of the mountain road. Anyway, there are Japanese troops on both sides of the mountain road. As long as they are on the horizontal line drawn by the muzzle of the gun, no matter they are squatting or lying down.
, will all be shot.
This style of play seems simple, but it requires the machine gunner's control level to be able to do whatever he wants.
