under fire

Chapter 1447 The best way to deal with sharpshooters is shelling
The scorching sun made the plain land desolate, and the light was so intense that it was hard to open your eyes.

The gun tower stands in the open center where the green gauze curtain has been cleared.

Devil battlefield observers were shot and killed by eight-way sharpshooters 300 meters away.

Immediately caused a lot of panic among the devils.

Captain Xiong Erlang's face was livid.

Immediately ordered the elite artillery observers to go to the top of the gun tower, and the eight-way sharpshooter must be found first.

After receiving the order, the artillery observer Pidianpidianer climbed up to the top of the gun tower, first looked at the gun holes on the battlefield observer's head, then passed the observer's position before he was killed, and hid behind the mound of soil and raised his binoculars.

He quickly discovered that there seemed to be a flash of light in the green gauze tent. It should be that the sun was shining on a reflective object in the green gauze tent, and then reflected into his eyes.

His body stiffened suddenly, and he shrank his head quickly.
call out.
A bullet whistled past his ear.

The artillery observer turned pale with fright, and then probed again, quickly calculating the position of the flash that disappeared immediately after firing a shot.

Immediately afterwards, the distance and azimuth parameters of the enemy sharpshooter were reported from the top of the gun tower.

Xiong Erlang immediately issued an order for artillery coverage.

The best way to deal with sharpshooters is shelling!

Devils outside the heavy machine gun position.

Zhang Xiaodao, who was nestled in the trench, had several grooves washed out by sweat on his face.

The vicinity of the Devil's rifle position was heavily guarded, so he didn't dare to run around on the Devil's position.

Pretending to look around inadvertently.

Suddenly, someone nearby seemed to be muttering in Chinese.

Turning his head to look, it was a pair of middle-aged men and women squatting in a ditch basking in the scorching sun, talking in a low voice.

Immediately prick up your ears and listen carefully.

The middle-aged man frowned: "This is too strange. It was obvious that the Eight Routes were preparing to ambush the ghost imperial army. Why is it now that the Imperial Army is guarding the gun tower and the Eight Routes are attacking?"

The middle-aged woman's tone was a bit cold: "If we do this, we will go to hell if we die."

"Hehe, you mean to report to the devil that there is an ambush from eight groups?"

"The Japanese captives invaded, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the people were in dire straits. Aren't we doing this for the sake of tigers?"

"An Sheji, killing the Japanese slaves, washing the country's humiliation, the Tubalu only know how to strengthen their own power in the face of national disasters, they wander on the plains all day long but have no intention of resisting Japan, if it weren't for them, the committee would not be distracted, let alone lead to today's The crisis of the fall of North China"

The woman sneered: "If you can't beat the devil, you'll be able to put the shit bowl on Balu, thanks to you being able to speak."

"Family and everything prosper, and the outside world must be safe at home. Let these thieves fight with foreign enemies, and wait for the army of our party and country to march north, and then save the people from the fire."

"Hehe, there are only eight roads left in North China who are still fighting the devils, and you are still playing tricks, you don't even blush when you say that."

A ghost messenger came from the direction of the gun tower with his waist down and yelling, and the two stopped talking.

Zhang Xiaodao finally understood that those two guys were spies sent by the Kuomintang reactionaries to inform the devils!

A surge of anger rose from Zhang Xiaodao's tailbone and rushed straight to his forehead.

The muscles of the young body are tense, like a cat with fried fur.
It turned out that the Ninth Battalion, which was about to launch an ambush, was betrayed by these two traitors.

Almost blurted out a national curse: "Super mud horse!"

Cursing won't solve the problem.

Gotta find a way to kill these two guys.

My mind was spinning at a high speed, and various ideas of ways to kill these two traitors flashed one by one:

Either borrow the devil's hand, which is very difficult.

Or wait for the battle to start and shoot black guns.
Or just shoot and kill the two traitors now, but they will be questioned by the devils next to them.

I don't know how to speak birds, so it's not easy to stay here without being discovered by the devils.

The main goal of spending so much effort to sneak into the devil group is to deal with the devil artillery.

In this way, it is not worthwhile to expose and belong to the traitor.
If the Ninth Battalion can fire shells or a few grenade grenades, and throw a grenade to kill these two dogs, it is probably possible to succeed.
Of course, it would be great if these two guys ran away, just hit him coldly in the back
After much deliberation, Zhang Xiaodao suddenly had a flash of thought, if Jiuying could defeat this group of devils with "heavy artillery and trucks", killing the two traitors would definitely be a no-brainer.

However, this possibility is impossible.

After spending a few days with the red instructor, I also learned a few tricks.

It is possible to use the devil's armored vehicles in a favorable location, but to launch an attack on the devils, it is purely because the old birthday star eats arsenic and is impatient with life.
Jiuying would never do such a stupid thing.

Therefore, if you stay in the trenches without showing your head, you should not be shot by your own people.

The sergeant in charge of the heavy machine gun group poured water into his mouth with a water bottle, not disgusted with the second lieutenant who squatted beside him in a daze and kept silent.

At least, from the time he got on the car until now, he didn't make any random commands.

The sergeant even felt a little sympathetic, because he led a team to attack, and he was the only one who escaped from the green gauze tent, and sooner or later he would have to have a laparotomy.
So far, he has not found his subordinates.

Zhang Xiaodao had been prepared for a long time, but when he really mixed with the devils, he still felt unspeakable panic.

Just like people are like a pack of wolves, and sheep are like a tiger's den, it is strange to be able to calm down.

Zhang Xiaodao pulled out the bayonet with trembling hands, and hung it on the muzzle of a [-] rifle he picked up from the car.

There is also a black bayonet stuck in the calf, and the movement is a bit weird.

Then put the rifle on the mound of soil beside the trench.

A devil next to him thoughtfully spread an oilcloth in front of Zhang Xiaodao.

In case the trembling rifle would splash dust after shooting later and affect the second lieutenant's shooting.

The devil was right next to him, and Zhang Xiaodao felt an impulse in his heart, wanting to pull out the bayonet and stab the devil to death.

The layout of the devil's position is coming to an end.

At the beginning, there were devils running back and forth in the ditch, following the names and counting of the wounded by the various ministries, as if they were about to regroup.

Zhang Xiaodao began to get nervous, as a counterfeit, he might be caught by the devils at any time.

There is a team of more than a thousand devils, and not all the devils know each other.

Following the cat waist, the devil's orderling ran in the traffic trench.

Set up on the devil mortar array behind the sandbags, the gunner began to shake the height and direction of the machine.

The heavy machine gun group next to it moved the gun rack, and the muzzle pointed to the green gauze tent to the east.

The replacement Devil Artillery observer is reporting the coordinates.

"A test shot." After a certain chirping, the mortar shell slid into the barrel of the gun.

Tom.
A mortar shell flew out of the muzzle in an instant.

Xiao Hongying, who had just changed her shooting position, was looking for a new target with her rifle.

Suddenly, there was the sound of shells screaming in the sky.

Judging by the louder sound, it seems that the shell's landing point seems to be near him?

At this fatal moment, Xiao Hongying immediately rolled sideways into the shallow pit dug by the squad leader of the brother army's vanguard.

Then, the piercing whistle of shells nearby disappeared.

boom.
A loud sound mixed with a wave of heat rushed from the green gauze tent not far away.

A swath of the nearby sorghum pole was overturned immediately.

The squad leader of the vanguard has rich combat experience, and immediately raised his head and yelled: "Devil artillery test firing, everyone within 30 meters of the landing should immediately stay away from the bombing point."

The aftermath of the mortar shell explosion was still ringing in the ears. The soldiers who had been fighting the devils for a long time seemed to not need the squad leader's order at all, and ran away from the explosion point.

Xiao Hongying's heart trembled, she shook her dusty braid, the shell exploded near the position where she just hit the devil observer!
Fortunately, the position was shifted.

My ears were still buzzing, and I didn't hear the order from the squad leader next to me.

So much so that she didn't move away from her current position as quickly as other fighters.

Whoosh. Whoosh. Whoosh.
The characteristic screeching sound of the tail fins of mortar shells rubbing against the air was getting closer and closer.

Xiao Hongying, who was lying in the shallow pit, didn't even dare to breathe, her small body was tense all over.

He could vaguely hear his frantic heartbeat.

(End of this chapter)