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Chapter 1110 Japanese Army, I am super calm!

This kind of shooting will undoubtedly kill the Japanese army!

Even though the villagers completely took advantage of the terrain and were condescending!

However, the generation difference between the two sides' weapons is almost more than a hundred years. The muskets were fired at a distance of more than 100 meters. Even though the iron sand covered a wide area, the Japanese soldiers hit by the iron sand were basically only injured.

Only one minute after the battle began, more than one-third of the 40 gun soldiers on the mountainside where Shen Laoliu and his two men were were killed or injured.

What's even more terrible is that according to the orders of Captain Zhutou, two groups of Japanese grenade launchers frantically threw grenades at the area where Zhang San'er was, forcing Zhang San'er to move his position. The MG34, which had the most powerful firepower, completely misfired!

The Japanese Army's Type 92 heavy machine gun became even more excited. A machine gunner with a sinister face controlled the machine gun and swept across the mountainside without any scruples, almost spraying bullets and suppressing the cannon soldiers on the mountainside until they could not even raise their heads.

stand up.

"Yoshi! Detachment 1, Detachment 2, attack, the rest continue to provide fire cover!" Saburo Inoto showed a smile for the first time after being attacked.

As a veteran who has experienced the September 18th Incident, the Battle of the Great Wall, and the July 7th Incident, the scene that Inotozaburo likes to see the most is the despair in the eyes of the Chinese people after they have been defeated despite resolute resistance, and then become numb in this despair.

Let the imperial officers chop off their heads with sharp blades!

This time, now that he has become a second lieutenant, he can finally experience it for himself! Pig-headed Saburo licked his lips involuntarily, like a wild wolf seeing its prey.

Then, as a grenadier soldier fell to the ground like a piece of rotten wood, his smile froze.

But this is just the beginning.

Another grenadier fell down, then the heavy machine gun shooter who kept shouting slogans and firing hard, and then two light machine gun shooters and a sergeant!

6 people were shot to death in less than 10 seconds!

Two of them were directly shot in the head! Because they were less than 15 meters away from where Ino Tou Saburo was. Ino Tou Saburo could clearly see the bullets that exploded after his subordinates were hit by bullets in the face.

A bunch of brilliant blood flowers.

There are so many rich blood vessels on the human face. Of course, this is not the first time that Inotozaburo has seen it, but it is so scary when it is right next to him.

"Baga! The Chinese sharpshooters! Find them and kill them!" Zhutou Saburo yelled, cold sweat rolling down his forehead.

The reason why he said it was them and not him was because he believed that it was impossible for one person to do this wave of shooting that killed six of his own people in a row.

A single-shot rifle requires pulling the bolt, aiming, and shooting, and the magazine of a single-shot rifle basically contains five bullets. No matter how skilled the shooter is, it will take time for him to shoot accurately.

It can only be said that the pig-headed Saburo pattern is too small. I don’t know that there is another kind of rifle in the world called a semi-automatic rifle. In the distant United States, the Garand fully automatic rifle has even begun to be equipped.

Stimulated by the blood, Shen Laoliu achieved a shooting level that was completely impossible for him before. He fired 10 bullets in a row and killed 6 people in a row! And within 12 seconds!

Even Niu Er, the top marksman of the Four Lines Regiment's reconnaissance company, gave a thumbs up after hearing about this record.

Niu Er never uses a semi-automatic rifle. He always carries the Mosin Nagant bolt-action rifle, so this also results in Niu Er being able to kill targets up to 550 meters away, which is unmatched, but in terms of rate of fire and units

The number of enemies killed within a time period was not as good as Shen Laoliu's.

According to Tang Tuanzuo's evaluation, although these two are both sharpshooters, they are not walking in the same way. Niu Erxiang is an assassin who can still kill with one shot even from a mile away. As a pure infantry, he is the only one.

One shot can make people frightened!

And Shen Laoliu, who broke through himself and completed six kills, is more like a warrior. No matter how many troops he has, I will kill them all!

Of course, no matter it is Niu Er or Shen Laoliu, no matter what their fighting styles are on the battlefield, they all have the most basic characteristics of snipers, hiding themselves.

Zhutou Sanlang's plan to find the enemy's sharpshooter failed because the cannon fired desperately, a large amount of gunpowder smoke escaped from the mountainside to the top of the mountain, and a large number of gunshots filled the battlefield. Whether it was sight or hearing, it was impossible to tell where Shen Laoliu was hiding.

approximate location.

Shen Laoliu, who did not choose a rock or even any bunker, actually hid in a clump of low and almost negligible bushes.

The camouflage uniform on his body and the vines wrapped around the barrel of the gun almost blended him into the bushes. Not to mention looking at him from more than 200 meters away, even as close as five or six meters away, if it didn't indicate that there was someone in the bushes, there was nothing he could do.

see him.

The power of the Chinese sharpshooters obviously frightened the Japanese infantry. They were extremely cautious and basically hid behind the rocks. They were no longer as unscrupulous as before.

This also gave Zhang Saner, who had rolled continuously to hide at his second fire point, a breather. The MG34, which had re-set the machine gun and loaded the belt, roared again.

But there is a saying that goes well, rain and dew both get wet!

The Japanese army captain who was hiding in the bushes in the middle was still mobilizing his troops. At least 50 people were climbing up the mountains on both sides, and there were thirty or forty people covering below.

In order to stop them, the cannon soldiers on the mountain on the right began to fire desperately, but the firepower of four light machine guns and one 92 heavy machine gun made even the regular army tremble, let alone the cannons.

The firepower on the mountainside was completely suppressed, and more than 20 Japanese troops rushed upward very quickly, reaching up to 70 to 80 meters in a blink of an eye.

As a result, the MG34 behind them roared!

And this time, Zhang San also used tracer bullets!

Tracer bullets will rub in the air and emit brilliant brilliance, thus showing a clear trajectory. They are specially used by machine gunners to observe and correct the trajectory. Coupled with the exaggerated rate of fire of the MG34, the visual effect is enough to scare any opponent!

It is an excellent type of ammunition to psychologically shock the enemy!

Of course, the shortcomings of tracer bullets are also very fatal. They can allow the opponent to clearly observe the location of the machine gun and thus attack it.

But at this moment, seeing that the Japanese troops on the opposite side were almost climbing up the mountainside, and the cannon soldiers suffered heavy casualties, Zhang Saner could not care so much.

The bunker he had chosen long ago had two rocks, leaving a natural shooting hole the size of a human head for his use. He was not afraid of bullets, the only thing he was afraid of was the grenade.

But Zhang Saner believed in his sergeant squad leader, and he would definitely help him solve his worries.

For 20 seconds, facing the bullets fired wildly by the Japanese army and feeling the heat of the bullets passing by at high speed from his temples, Zhang Saner emptied the chain of 260 bullets in one breath, and the barrel of the gun was already red.

He used this high-density and high-intensity strafing to hit four or five Japanese troops who were trying to attack on the opposite side. The tracer bullets that were visible to the naked eye continued to make bullet marks, which caused extremely terrible psychological pressure. The remaining dozen or so Japanese troops only

Able to 'roll' down the hillside in embarrassment.

It was a real roll. No one dared to expose their body and torso in front of this death scythe that was visible to the naked eye. The best way was to keep the body as low as possible and get away from its shooting area as quickly as possible.

Going down the mountain is undoubtedly the most correct choice! Bruises, bumps, and stab wounds are nothing compared with your life!

But Zhang San'er, whose target was so obvious, except for feeling the searing heat from two grenades that exploded three to four meters away from him, never suffered any other fatal blows.

After Shen Laoliu changed the magazine, he saw Zhang San'er making a gesture towards him from a distance, which meant that he needed cover.

The moment the tracer bullet was fired, Shen Laoliu was shocked. He never expected that his little brother would be so desperate, so 'blatantly' in broad daylight!

The grenadier soldiers of the Japanese army are not idiots. They just stand in the field and let you find them and aim at them. They also hide tightly!

Moreover, in addition to the threat of grenade grenades, do you think that the Japanese infantry's marksmanship is a fool's errand? The Four Lines Regiment has fought with the Japanese army no less than ten times, and they are well aware that the Japanese infantry's marksmanship is very powerful. A slight difference from two to three hundred meters away

Shen was likely to be accurately hit by the Japanese infantry, let alone now when the distance between the two sides was even closer.

Perhaps the only advantage is that Zhang San is on a 200-meter-high hillside. Due to the shooting angle, the Japanese army in the upward shooting state needs higher accuracy.

That is undoubtedly a great adventure!

But Shen Laoliu also knows that as the strongest firepower of everyone here, if Zhang San and the machine gun in his hand do not take action at this time, when the Japanese army attacks the mountainside, they and the remaining hundreds of villages will be destroyed.

The people didn't even have a chance to fight.

Even though they fought back and forth with the Japanese army in just a few minutes, both sides suffered casualties, but the Japanese army only suffered casualties of more than 20 people in total, only one-tenth of the total, and even the bones and muscles were injured.

Doesn't count.

He can only cooperate with his little brother!

Fortunately, the constant sputtering of iron sand on the mountainside on the right wing also made the Japanese army very wary. Although iron sand the size of a mung bean may not kill people, it is extremely troublesome to be shot into the body by such a dirty thing, not to mention the pain.

It is also easy to cause wound infection, which can also kill people, not to mention that they may be injured several times in a row.

A Japanese grenade launcher was bending over to move, and then, driven by orders, he hid behind a rock and fired a grenade at the area where Zhang San was.

But for this crisis-conscious Japanese grenadier, he forgot one very important thing. The half-meter-wide rock might be able to block his entire front, but Shen Laoliu's position

It was right in front of him, and his shoulders and neck were completely exposed to Shen Laoliu's gun.

Therefore, a grenade had just been launched, and the moment he lowered his head to take the grenade handed over by his assistant and reload it, Shen Laoliu fired.

The bullet entered from the side of his neck, and then penetrated from the other side. A bloody hole the size of a water glass appeared in the fragile neck. The carotid artery and throat were completely torn by the rolling bullet, and he fell to the ground.

The grenadier's last struggle caused blood to spurt out from his wounds, mouth and nose. In just a few seconds, it soaked through the first aid kit that the grenadier was desperately trying to block his wounds.

In the end, only the slight movement of the lips and the constant twitching of the body were left, like a fish thrown on the beach!

The cruel scene frightened another group of grenade launchers not far away so much that their hands and feet became cold. They hid their bodies behind the bunker and never dared to move again, even though Haruta Youmono over there loudly ordered the grenade launchers to shoot.

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The Japanese are also afraid of death, but they are not afraid of death. In the battles in the previous year, many people died!

Zhang San, who had already emptied a bullet chain over there, almost used his hands and feet to drag the machine gun and hid more than ten meters away. In less than ten seconds, two consecutive grenades were accurately thrown at his previous fighting position.

The rocks that could withstand machine gun bullets were blown into pieces. If he had left even a few seconds late, the flying shrapnel and rocks would have shot him into pieces!

But this level of fire suppression could not completely stop the Japanese army from attacking the highlands!

For any commander, if he is always at a low level, he can only be beaten passively, even if the opponent is using an almost primitive firearm.

Occupy the high ground, use firepower to completely suppress the opponent, then use superior firepower to shred the opponent's defense line, and finally win!

Haruta Youmono's energy was drained a lot, but that didn't mean that his brain was hollowed out by the short-term comfort.

Soon, with the sirens only at the infantry squadron level blaring continuously, the Japanese troops in the front, middle and rear sections began to attack upward again.

The heavy machine guns and light machine guns that had just been misfired started firing again. They might not be as accurate as the shooters who were killed, but the Japanese infantry also underwent machine gun shooting training, so that they could replace the machine gunners who died in war. The firepower

Suppression is equally good.

The bushes on the mountainside were shaken by the beatings, and the cannon soldiers were so suppressed by the hail of bullets that they did not even dare to raise their heads. Even the reloading speed was much slower than usual.

This is probably the most ferocious enemy that the residents of Yeyue Village have ever encountered in their lives!

Not to mention them, even elite warriors like Long Ying, who had experienced the Battle of the Great Wall, only dared to lean behind a rock, stretched out only one hand that tightly grasped the box cannon, and pulled it downwards with all his strength.

The trigger has almost no accuracy.

There was no way, just like Shen Laoliu on their side, the Japanese army also had precision rifle shooters on their side. Her two box cannons that could continuously increase their firepower were the most powerful firepower points on the right wing ridge, and they had long been beaten by the Japanese army.

Eyed.

There were at least four rifles aimed at her, waiting for her to be exposed! There were no fewer than five bullet marks on the big rock.

The bun that was originally tied in a bun had been shot by a bullet, and her long hair hung down. In order not to affect her movements, Long Ying simply wrapped it around her neck and bit the ends of the hair with her mouth!

Jiuli women attach great importance to their hair. They start growing it from the age of six until they get married and wear it in a bridal bun!

When Long Ying joined the 29th Army, she was also required to cut off her long hair. Later, the superior allowed her to keep it long considering her Jiuli status.

At this moment, even if her hair has been messed up by the hot bullet, she is not willing to cut it off!

Death is not terrible, but faith cannot be lost!

Long Yan, who had previously shown considerable fighting talent, was also targeted by Japanese riflemen after killing several Japanese soldiers in succession.

He does not have the professionally trained lurking skills of Shen Laoliu. Almost all his tactical movements are based on instinct. His good marksmanship is also trained by the village's supply of bullets at all costs.

To be precise, the dozens of rifles that the entire Yeyue Village spent more than 20 years to purchase are basically the cards that Yeyue Village finally put on the bottom of the box. All the gunmen were carefully selected by the entire village and spent a lot of money to buy them.

The bullets are for live ammunition training.

Even if his marksmanship is not as good as the Japanese infantry at this time, it is at least similar to the ordinary infantry of the Four Lines Regiment.

If it weren't for the dozen or so rifles that occasionally hit the Japanese infantry and put a certain amount of pressure on the Japanese troops, perhaps the Japanese troops that were moving up the hillside would have already reached the halfway point of the mountain.

How can Shen Laoliu's semi-automatic rifle and Zhang San's machine gun take care of the entire 600-meter-long front?

It turned out that Long Yan, who was just pretending to hunt, could deceive the wild beasts in the mountains, but he could not deceive the experienced Japanese veterans. A light machine gun kept focusing fire on his hiding area, and two Japanese soldiers were hiding in the grass waiting for him to suffer.

The bullets are constantly being fired, and the figure is exposed when dodging!

In an instant, the hunter and the prey transpose each other!

As a result, even experienced Japanese veterans sometimes made miscalculations.

Long Yan hid, but instead of going up the mountain or to the left and right, he came up with a move to do the opposite!

The huge body rolled forward and fell into the grass below. When the two Japanese veterans reacted, they quickly shot at the grass, but the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes disappeared.

No one knew the outcome of the battle, but the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes completely disappeared within the next two minutes of fighting.

This made Shen Laoliu, who was looking at the battlefield with a scope, couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart!

Although this guy is a bit funny, his combat power is definitely impressive. He won't be defeated as soon as the battle begins!

Moreover, when he thought that the heroic female-headed man might be heartbroken because of his brother's death in battle, Shen Laoliu couldn't help but darken his eyebrows!

This is a battlefield. Let alone a small soldier, not even a strong man like Tang Tuanzuo can protect everyone!

Then, more than 200 meters away, Shen Laoliu heard the familiar loud voice: "Smash the dog to death!"

Along with the shouting, a dark, unknown thing was thrown down from the woods in the mountains.

Instinctively, all the soldiers, including Captain Haruta Youmono, lay down.

It's not because many of them can understand Chinese, but because they are not blind. Those things that are thrown dozens of meters away and then fall down are definitely nothing.

In a short period of time, no one could tell whether the Chinese shouted "smash" or "explode"!

If it's explosive charges or cluster grenades, those who dare to expose their bodies are definitely true warriors.

There are obviously almost no such warriors in the area where the black Huhu stuff fell.

But if that thing happens to hit you, it can only be said that you are very unlucky!

Of course, the biggest wish of the Japanese soldiers who were lying on the ground and curled up was that the bomb would explode on someone else's head!

That is, no one expected that the Chinese mountain people would have so many explosives. This was really beyond the knowledge of the Japanese army.

There can't be many of them! There are more than 100 swordsmen who are not qualified to go down to the mountainside. They are not in the habit of watching their compatriots and enemies fight for their lives.

It took more than ten minutes to fiddle with all the gadgets thrown out like this. From a distance, they looked like more than a hundred cluster grenades, which could scare people to death.

In fact, some people were actually scared to death.

For example, some unlucky Japanese infantrymen who were hit by "explosives" on the head or on the back seat suddenly flinched at that moment, and for the timid ones, the ground beneath them even became wet.

But no one has the right to laugh at their cowardice. If they don’t believe in throwing something like a grenade at you?

Not to mention the battlefield, it's the training ground. Those who don't scare the shit out of them are real men.

From this point of view, the infantry of the 20th Division have an extremely tenacious will to fight.

You see, more than 80% of the Japanese infantrymen who were holding their heads and waiting for their companions to turn into ashes while they were lucky enough to escape were silently reciting "1, 2, 3..." in their hearts.

Such a calm soldier, let me ask you if you are scary!

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