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Chapter 403 Audacious (Double monthly tickets at the end of the month, please vote!)

    For a bullet at a distance of 500 meters, it may only take half a second for the person to die before the sound is heard!

 But for a mortar shell, it takes a "long" two or three seconds.

But, the reaction of several Japanese soldiers such as Sano Torata and the alcoholic captain who followed behind him was still too fast.

It’s not that they didn’t hear the sound, it’s that, exhausting all their imaginations, they found it hard to believe that someone would move a cannon here.

Not to mention the 20,000 to 30,000 infantrymen who took a temporary rest in the wilderness, the 23rd Infantry Regiment, which was located at the front of the army and acted as a blade, had only 3,000 people.

Someone moved the cannon here. It was almost like two groups of young and Dangerous guys were going to fight. As a result, the opponent rushed over alone and swung a piece of cake at the hundreds of heroes who were waiting with swords, guns and sticks in an extremely arrogant manner.

Everyone's face was bright.

 It hurts a lot and insults even more.

 But obviously, the precise shot fired by Tang Dao caused much greater damage than the damage caused by throwing a lump of cake.

“It turns out that mortars are so powerful!” When Sano Torata was flying in the air, the last thought that flashed through his mind was a bit strange even to him.

Perhaps this is also a common reaction of humans after trying new things!

In addition to the Japanese Army Colonel who "taken off", the Japanese Army Captain who was red-faced and smelled of alcohol, there were four guards and two Japanese Army Second Lieutenants who ran over from a distance to receive the Colonel's instruction. All of them were weighed down by 3.8 kg.

Fragments from the heavy grenade were involved.

 Anyone who has been on the battlefield for a few days, just by looking at their bodies covered in blood and without feeling their pulses or measuring their heartbeats, will know that there is almost no need for resuscitation for these big guys and little guys, and they are absolutely dead.

Chinese mortars may have limited destructive power against solid fortifications, but their destructive power against infantry is extremely high. Within a radius of 3 meters from the point of impact, it is almost impossible for anyone to survive.

What's even more terrible is that when the artillery shells were flying over, several Japanese officers still stood as straight as pine trees, looking like hard-blooded soldiers.

Then, all we can do is bleed.

The Japanese infantrymen who rushed over in panic still did not give up and frantically pressed the first aid kit to their commander.

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This also served as a reminder to the Japanese infantrymen who were lucky enough to survive. Even if they sleep in the future, they must wear steel helmets in case another artillery shell comes flying!

“Enemy attack!” The bright bonfire was blown up by the air waves, making the anxious and sad faces of the Japanese infantry look like ghosts.

 Your Excellency, the company commander is dead! The squadron leader is dead! The squad leader is also dead! This is definitely an unimaginable nightmare for the Japanese infantry around them.

 But the nightmare is still not over.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!” The continuous gunshots were like the sickle constantly waved by the god of death, and Japanese soldiers running in panic fell into the flickering light of the fire.

 Within less than half a minute of shooting, more than 10 Japanese soldiers fell in the area.

Without listening to the gunshots, just looking at the casualties at the scene, it looked like a large-scale Chinese attack.

 But what shocked the experienced Japanese infantrymen was that it was not caused by continuous machine gun fire, but by pure rifles.

Several of the fallen colleagues had actually made tactical evasive actions, but none of them were spared. The accuracy of the enemy's shooting while hiding in the darkness simply made them, veterans who were confident that they could kill moving targets at a distance of 300 meters, mistakenly believe that they could kill them.

Thought this was just a nightmare.

This is because they have not yet found that Tang Dao's location is 500 meters away from them. Otherwise, this group of Japanese infantrymen who have always claimed to be the world's number one army will definitely doubt Risheng.

However, after a brief panic, they finally found the main reason why their opponents were able to accurately kill them in the dark.

  Bonfires scattered everywhere.

It illuminated their khaki figures like lumps of that stuff in the darkness, making them extremely conspicuous.

“The enemy is in the southeast direction. Find his specific location with a grenade launcher, launch a grenade, and kill him.” The Japanese commander Cao who was hiding in the grassland roared through gritted teeth.

The grenadier soldier, who also hid his body in the darkness, wanted to give his superiors a big look at that moment, and threw the grenade at him at the same time.

 After killing so many people, we know the approximate direction, but what is the approximate approximate distance? You think this small barrel is an artillery cluster! You can do it, come on!

 An infantry squad was suppressed to death by one or several guns. They didn't even dare to show their heads, and they only dared to shoot randomly in the general direction.

 Fortunately, it didn’t take long for the Japanese infantry to finally realize the benefits of having more people and greater strength.

The patrol more than a hundred meters away from the infantry squadron camp finally realized that its camp had been attacked.

 Shoot several flares in succession into the darkness in the distance.

In the bright light of the slowly falling flares, the Japanese soldiers who did not dare to look up easily saw a guy covered in grass, carrying a long gun and a cannon barrel on his shoulder, and nimbly dodged the sweeping machine.

Rifle bullets, jumping down the hill with long legs

Ran.

 The speed was like that of a hunted wild boar.

 The Japanese troops were stunned.

 It’s not that the opponent is too strong, but, does that mean, just one person attacks them?

 One person carries a gun and a cannon?

Who are you kidding!

Mitsuru Ushijima, who was awakened by an urgent telegram in the middle of the night, thought so too.

Of course, his focus was not on how many attackers there were, but that, like his competitor Tokutaro Sakai, he did not even have an infantry captain of the main regiment.

"Torashi Sano was killed in an attack? How is this possible? Did they rush in because of greed and were ambushed by the Chinese?" Mitsuru Ushijima took the message sent from the 23rd Infantry Regiment Wing Headquarters and continued to question the person who sent him the message.

The Lieutenant Colonel and Chief of Staff conducted soul questioning.

Perhaps, in the mind of this Japanese Army Major General, he could accept the fact that the Chinese used tactics to ambush the captain of his own regiment.

After all, in that case, his army can bite the main force of China, and the dead army commander's death will not be in vain.

Unfortunately, the answer given to him by the Lieutenant Colonel and Chief of Staff was: "Colonel Colonel Sano Tiger was shot to pieces by the Chinese in a sneak attack at night!"

“Asshole, when did the range of Chinese artillery reach such a long range?” Ushijima Mitsuru’s eyes widened in disbelief.

"The Chinese fired artillery about 500 meters away from the camp! According to the telegram from the 23rd Infantry Regiment, the attacker was one person!" the Lieutenant Colonel and Chief of Staff gave a somewhat difficult answer.

"one person?"

 Ushijima Mitsuru’s face turned from red to green and then to black. Those who didn’t know better thought he was a spy from China.

 The face changes in authentic Sichuan Opera are not as fast as his!

“Baga! Shame, this is the shame of the Imperial Army!” Ushijima Mitsuru’s roar spread far and wide in the silent night, like the howling of a wounded wild boar.

"I know, it's the Chinese, the Chinese who attacked the division commander! Order the 23rd Infantry Regiment to find the Chinese at all costs, whether dead or alive, I will peel off his skin and make a

The lantern is hung in my military tent." Japanese Army Major General Fu, who was walking back and forth in the field tent like a trapped animal, thought deeply and classified the two attackers as one.

 Although one uses a gun and the other uses a cannon, the audacious pattern is the same.

  Even if it is not a person, it must be a person, as long as he can be found and killed.

Don’t tell me, the furious Ushijima Mitsuru got it right this time.

Except for Tang Dao, who could successfully snipe and kill an army lieutenant general and escape from the heavy siege of the Japanese army, and dare to shoot a Japanese colonel with thousands of troops into the sky in the dark night.

The future single-soldier king, among the millions of Chinese and Japanese troops gathered in Songhu, really could not find another one.

However, even though he already knew that Tang Dao, a sneak attacker, was more courageous than ordinary people imagined, Ushijima Mitsuru still underestimated Tang Dao's courage.

On the battlefield during the day, the Japanese army became the king of this land by virtue of its superior troops and artillery clusters, but in the dark night

Tang Dao is the spokesperson of the God of Death.

 Even in order to pursue him, the 23rd Infantry Regiment, which had regained consciousness, was not only on full alert, but even dispatched an infantry squadron to pursue him from three sides.

An infantry squad was in the middle, pursuing Tang Dao's escape route. The other two infantry squads were separated by a hundred meters, ready to outflank him at any time.

 Each infantry squad was separated by no more than 10 meters, and nearly two hundred Japanese infantrymen formed a huge net.

Don’t forget to take the heavy mortar Tang Dao with you when you escape. In the eyes of the Japanese army, it is like a fat and heavy fish, and sooner or later it will become their fat prey...

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