My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 177
"Yamato, your marksmanship is getting better and better."

"Haha, what kind of marksmanship do you need to beat these savages? These guys are stupider than red deer, they don't even know how to hide."

"Yokota's method is really powerful. If one of them is injured, someone will come to save him after a while. The result is killing three birds with one stone."

"Huaxia stupid pig is so stupid!"

"Hahaha……"

Next to the machine gun fortress, the Japanese soldiers were commenting on the corpses in front of them. Their wanton and arrogant laughter didn't take into account the slightest, as if they were just a few hares that broke in without thinking.

"I don't know if I can meet other Chinese people today, I still want to have fun." One of the Japanese soldiers said.

"A few more died. Those savages hiding on the mountain probably don't have the guts to come back."

Another Japanese soldier stroked his chin and analyzed: "It is estimated that there is nothing to eat on the mountain. These guys risk their lives to come here to harvest some food and go back."

"Hey, I heard from the last batch of guards that these savages come here to farm every night. If you are interested, don't sleep tonight and see if you can catch a few." The Japanese soldier who looked like the squad leader said proudly.

These conscienceless Japanese have treated the common people as animals to hunt and kill at will for their daily entertainment when they are bored.

"It's autumn, I really miss the maple leaves in my hometown."

The Japanese soldier named Yamato raised his rifle and aimed at the front again. The corpse on the ground made him a little crazy:

"If it wasn't for the fact that the joint captain didn't allow him to go up the mountain, I really want to go up the mountain with a gun and kill all these Chinese people like hunting red deer in Nara!"

"Hehe, alright Yamato, there will definitely be a chance in the future, now we..."

"Oh!"

The squad leader hadn't finished speaking when suddenly there was a dull gunshot from a distance.

Maple Leaf could no longer be seen. The bullet shot into Yamato's forehead, and the high-speed spinning bullet opened a big hole in the back of his head, and the helmet was instantly thrown out.

"Hidden!" The squad leader yelled in fright, and hurriedly called the other soldiers to lie down.

Not long after the words were finished, as the gunshots rang out again, a blood hole exploded in the chest of a Japanese soldier who was squatting on the spot, and his body fell backward unwillingly.

"Scatter, scatter! Find out where the enemy shot and fight back!"

The little devils present were terrified, and now they don't even know where the bullet came from.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

Several Japanese soldiers reluctantly picked up their rifles and fired blindly in the general direction of the gunshots. The crooked handle also fired, trying to force out the enemy's traces by firepower.

"Pfft!" The bullet slashed through the air again, the devil's machine gunner's head was blown open, the machine gun instantly misfired, and the brains splashed all over the deputy shooter's face.

"Baga, it's a sniper, retreat to the fortification!"

Hearing the sound of gunfire but not seeing the bullets coming from there, and the fact that three shots hit in a row, within 10 seconds of each other, means that there must be a sniper with excellent marksmanship shooting at them from a distance.

If you stay where you are, you will become a living target for others. Who the hell can stand this kind of torture, and the squad leader of the devil will be the first to run to the fortification after leaving this sentence.

……

Zhang Liu lay on the grass and stared at the target in front of him. The distance of more than 500 meters was not a big problem for him. The Kar4k rifle under the 98x lens was like a death scythe in his hand.

The curved handle is very smooth, and this well-made weapon gives him excellent gun feel. With a "crash", an orange shell was ejected from the magazine.

"call……"

Following Zhang Liu's breathing in and out, the index finger on the trigger pulled again.

"Oh!"

A Japanese soldier who was still running was hit immediately. The bullet shot through his lower back and passed through his abdomen, leaving a big gash in his stomach.

Broken intestines and blood sprayed out with a puff, and the little devil was pushed forward by inertia and rolled forward several times before stopping. He fell to the ground and wailed to his companions in pain.

"Ah... help... save me!"

The Japanese soldiers next to him wanted to set him up, but another bullet struck and took away this "brave" guy.

The remaining Japanese soldiers didn't dare to stay any longer, and jumped into the machine gun fort one by one panting to hide. What happened just now was like a nightmare, unacceptable.

Originally, I was still discussing those Chinese villagers who were like red deer, but I didn't realize that I became the prey of others in an instant.

Zhang Liu's precise marksmanship stunned Yangdanzi beside him. He shot one shot at a distance of nearly 600 meters. Yangdanzi thought that even the best rifle could not do it for him.

"Brother Zhang, how do you practice marksmanship, can you... can you teach me." Yangdanzi asked timidly.

His marksmanship is already considered good in the Sichuan Army, and even Meng Fanle and Snake Butt, who are sniper, can't compare with him, but it is not enough in front of Zhang Liu.

"Hehe, this thing needs to be practiced more. I'll teach you when I come back this time, but it also depends on whether you are the material."

As Zhang Liu spoke, he pulled the bolt of the gun and loaded a grain bullet, and re-aimed at the machine gun fortress in the distance, and the escaped Japanese soldiers huddled behind the sandbags.

"The deputy head and the others have already gone around."

……

At this time, the mentality of the Japanese soldiers in the fortification was somewhat broken.

"Xiao... Koizumi-kun, what should we do?" a soldier asked tremblingly.

The bullets that came from nowhere seemed to be able to take away my life in the next second. The feeling of being shot one by one by invisible enemies is really uncomfortable.

"Hidden well, where are the signal flares? Hurry up and send out the signal flares!" The Japanese squad leader shouted quickly.

There is an open field in front of them. There are only 13 soldiers in their squad. Now 5 of them have been killed by that damn sniper. The remaining terrified soldiers can't get past them. Anyone who dares to go out will be really disgusted. I have a long life.

"The signal flare... seems to be on Yamato..." the Japanese soldier said uncertainly.

"asshole!"

Koizumi punched the sandbag angrily, what to do now.

"Oh!"

"puff…"

Just as Koizumi wanted to show his head to check, the deadly gunshot rang out again, causing him to retract his head immediately in fright. The bullet hit the sandbag and splashed a cloud of dust.

Presumably, it only played the role of monitoring the rear, so the Japanese army built this machine gun fortification very simply.Thick sandbags were used to build a circle around it, and two shooting holes were opened on the side, and the top was not even sealed, but it is still relatively safe to hide in it now.

"Forget it, let's all lie down, the sniper here can't do anything to us, the squadron leader should come over." Koizumi gave a very embarrassing order in frustration, but it was unanimously agreed by everyone else.

There is no way, that sniper is so powerful that he dare not send anyone out to find the flare.There are only a few people left, and they will be called out one by one as soon as they go out. It's better to spend time with that damn sniper inside.

The squadron leader should have heard the gunfire just now, and he probably will bring someone over soon.

But the idea is good, but the reality is cruel. Just when they were about to breathe a sigh of relief, a Japanese soldier on the left suddenly shouted: "Left...left! There are enemies!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the Japanese army being suppressed by Zhang Liu, Long Wenwen led his men around the forest, and they were less than 50 meters away from them.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi...!"

Long Wenwen, who rushed out of the woods, quickly set up the machine gun and fired without any hesitation. The dense barrage instantly covered the entire machine gun fortification.

"Quick! Get up and fight back!" Koizumi shouted hoarsely, and if he shrinks back, it's really all over, but it's too late now.

The two Japanese soldiers who just showed their heads and were about to shoot were knocked out by the violent bullets of the MG3.

"Boom! Boom!"

The two guerrillas in the front threw the grenade at the machine gun fortification, but they were inexperienced and failed to throw it at all. The grenade exploded next to the fortification, only two balls of flames exploded.

"Bang bang bang bang...!"

"Shhhhhhh"

The few remaining Japanese soldiers knew that there was no way out, and under their crazy counterattack, the two guerrillas who charged at the front were swept by bullets and fell to the ground.

However, it didn't take long before the crooked gunshot rang out, and Zhang Liu, who had aimed long ago, shot into the soul, causing the machine gunner to fall straight down.

The Japanese's dying counterattack was quickly extinguished, and Long Wenwen's machine gun even beat those little devils who dared to take the lead into a sieve.

Koizumi leaned on the sandbag, clutching his shot shoulder, and reluctantly took out the grenade, waiting for the enemy to rush up and die with them.

But from outside the fortification, a smoking thing was thrown in first.

"idiot!"

Koizumi was frantic and wanted to throw it out, but his injured body greatly restricted his movements.

"Boom!" The explosion splashed a cloud of dust, and there was Koizumi's broken limb.

"Did you see it? The grenade is so damn throwing!" Meng Fanle pointed to the flames of the explosion and smiled triumphantly...

(End of this chapter)