All gods, the lord who started with the bright sword

Chapter 242, new friends are not very reliable

Snipers are not as romantic as one might think.

In the perception of ordinary people, they are sharpshooters with superb marksmanship and assassins who kill the enemy's head with one shot.

In fact, that's just the glamorous side of the sniper.

Most of the time, they have to be alone and endure the unbearable loneliness of ordinary people.

In the hot summer, not only must they suffer from the sun, but they must also suffer from mosquito bites. In order to hide, they cannot be repelled.

In the cold winter, lie in the cold snow for a few days without moving your nest.

In such a poor living environment, food is even more of a problem.

You can only eat the portable food you carry with you to supplement your physical strength, to ensure the lowest consumption, and to not starve to death.

You can't drink too much water, not to mention that the water you carry is very limited.It is also impossible for a sniper to pee frequently, and maybe the little time wasted will lose an opportunity.

All in all, the highlight moment of the sniper requires countless efforts to pave the way.

Sanada Ming had been laying the groundwork for four days, and he had waited for four full days just to wait for an opportunity.

However, he waited for the opportunity, but it never appeared.

"Major, give up, there is no chance."

Observer muttered in his mouth, he didn't sleep much after four days, and he was in a trance from the whole body.

Sanada Ming's complexion was also bad. His lips were chapped, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was stiff as he lay on the ground.

Facing his partner's persuasion, he didn't have much strength to refute, and only uttered one word: "Persevere!"

Speaking takes effort, Sanada Ming cherishes words like gold.

On the hillside, it fell into a dead silence again, only the rustling sound of the cold wind blowing the branches.

After a long time, a low voice came from behind: "Major..."

A disguised figure bent down and quickly leaned forward.

Sanada Ming stared at him with eyes that wanted to eat people.

This is on the battlefield, such a big movement is enough to expose their targets and put them in a dangerous situation.

The second lieutenant who came up knew Sanada Ming's temper very well. He lowered his voice and apologized first, and then quickly explained the reason: "The Eight Routes on the battlefield received reinforcements and blocked our army's No. 11 attack."

"impossible."

Sanada Ming retorted in amazement: "It's absolutely impossible. The Red Fourth Regiment didn't send a large number of combat troops to the front line. How can they have reinforcements?"

This is the nearest road for the Red Fourth Regiment to go north to reinforce Taohuashan.

He has been staring at it all the time, and he didn't see the situation of the brigade going north at all.

The second lieutenant hurriedly explained: "It's not from the Fourth Red Regiment. News came from the inside of the [-]th Regiment that the Second Red Regiment and the Third Red Regiment are here. They should be the support troops they sent."

"Damn, how could this be?"

Sanada Ming pinched herself, gnashing her teeth and cursing bitterly.

The enemy had other reinforcements, which meant that their plan to move the tiger away from the mountain had failed.

There are combat troops from the Red Fourth Regiment guarding the village, and attacks by non-large troops cannot succeed.However, Taohua Mountain is still in the hands of the enemy, and the large army cannot bypass the long drive and go straight.

A small group of sniper troops led by Sanada Ming can shuttle through remote mountains and forests.

However, due to the limited number of people, it was not enough to storm and win the Red Fourth Regiment's garrison.

Launching unlimited sniper attacks on the enemy, and fearing to overwhelm the enemy, Ling Zhiyu could not be seen, let alone end her pain.

Sanada Ming regards Ling Zhiyu's falling into the hands of the thief nine as humiliating and painful.

It's not for the family and glory, but to end the pain of the fiancée, Sanada Ming thinks so anyway.

It's like killing civilians to frighten the enemy~~ People always want to label their actions in the name of justice.

Sanada Ming thought for a long time: "Send a telegram to my brother, telling him to continue to put pressure on the enemy, I beg him."

For him, the words of pleading were extremely difficult to utter.

But for Ling Zhiyu, Sanada Ming still did not hesitate.

"My worry-free brother!" Sanada Takeshi sighed after receiving the telegram. After all, he is a brother whose blood is thicker than water, so he still helped.

The next morning.

The position of the Red Fourth Regiment was hit by heavy artillery.

The two [-]mm howitzers that had just been deployed fired forty or fifty shots, blowing up a small position as if it was going to be overturned.

"Ah bah, the little devil has upgraded again."

Qi Zhiwu, who got out of the anti-blasting hole, his face was covered with dust, and he vomited several times before he spit out the dust from his mouth.

After the artillery fire, it must be the Japanese attack.

He immediately yelled and directed the soldiers to return to their posts to prevent the enemy from attacking the position.

"Battalion Commander, something bad happened. Two bomb defense holes were bombed and collapsed, and all the people inside were buried. What should I do?"

"What can we do? Hit the devils first!"

Qi Zhiwu scolded angrily.

Those who were buried alive by bombs, when they were dug out, the people inside would have died long ago.

The most urgent thing at the moment is that the living are more important. Qi Zhiwu just secretly hated the little devil for not practicing martial arts, but the caliber of the cannon has been upgraded.

Their anti-blasting holes have not been upgraded, so it is inevitable that their backs will explode and collapse.

Not to mention Wude, he didn't fight the Jinsui Army's position, but fought with their Red Fourth Regiment.

Is it the old lady who eats persimmons and picks the soft ones?
The enemy must be told that their Hongsituan is not a soft persimmon.

"Artillery, where's the artillery?"

Qi Zhiwu found the platoon leader of the two swords and artillery: "Don't we have two rocket launchers? Those things are kept and can't have cubs, let me shoot them.

The little devil's two cannons were still flaunting their might, smashing it to pieces. "

Judging from his tone, he knew that the acting battalion commander Qi Dabai was on the vernacular, and he didn't know his last name.

The artillery platoon leader with two swords turned out to be a soldier who had served as an artillery soldier.

If you can hit the shells where they should hit according to the operation manual, it is considered to be a super-level performance.

Without clairvoyance, it is really difficult for a strong man to find the artillery position on the opposite side after a bombardment.

"Then aim at the attacking Japanese army and hit him all at once to dampen the spirit of the little devil."

Anyway, Qi Zhiwu couldn't find artillery for nothing.

In any case, he couldn't be bombed in vain, he had to take revenge from the enemy all at once, and let the friendly troops who came for reinforcements see how rich their family background of the Red Fourth Regiment was.

It is both a matter of reality and a matter of face.

The artillery platoon leader aimed at the direction of the enemy's main attack with a rocket launcher deployed here, and stingy swished.

Twelve rockets fell one by one, and the Japanese army was caught off guard.

The squad acting as sharp arrows suffered heavy casualties in the blink of an eye, and the Japanese army following the attack, who had never seen this scene before, were all terrified.

"What's the situation, has the enemy deployed a heavy artillery battalion?" The lieutenant who directed the attack was surprised and at a loss.

The officer didn't understand the situation.

The soldiers had no intention of fighting, and their offensive steps naturally stopped.

The sudden use of a weapon that has been kept secret not only confused the enemy, but also confused themselves.

The artillery platoon leader with two knives opened his mouth enough to stuff an egg in one gulp: "Is this a rocket launcher?"

He fired the cannon himself.

But even he himself couldn't believe the power, it was created by their artillery.

That [-] infantry artillery, which had been used many times in previous battles, was far less powerful than this one.

"I thought it was blowing that time, but it turns out that the power is really that great."

Qi Zhiwu was very impressed with the time at the Beiyi station, but after all, he didn't use it himself, so the feeling was a bit worse.

One round of launching repelled a squadron-level attack of the Japanese army.

The effect was completely unexpected, and he himself didn't expect it to be so easy to use.I thought it would not be easy to repel the Japanese army, and maybe they would have to engage in hand-to-hand combat.

The proportion of recruits in his army is too large, and it is okay to shoot bullets, but it is too disadvantageous for hand-to-hand combat.

Two or three people may not be able to replace a devil.

After the battle is over.

The Red Second Regiment and the Red Third Regiment, who were transferred to the reserve team, wandered around the bazooka with great interest.

They were really curious, how could such a small, bland looking thing be so vicious?

"Battle Commander Qi, you Red Fourth Regiment real people don't show their faces, what is this?"

"Battle Commander Qi, why didn't you use such a good thing before?"

"You have to ask our regiment leader, I also obey the orders of my superiors." Qi Zhiwu pushed [-], he didn't want to explain more.

Good things are afraid of being missed.

This must be a troublesome matter, or let the head of the group have a headache.

While going to the toilet, the cannon was roaring again, and the falling shells kicked up a lot of dirt, like pillars.

Everyone hurried into the hole to hide from the gun, like a mouse being chased by a cat.

Anyway, it's almost fatal.

Unsurprisingly, at the end of the artillery sound, the Japanese infantry attacked again.

The shells of the rocket launcher are limited, and the second time it is used, it will not have the deterrent effect of the first time.

Of course, the killing effect is still as good as ever.

The battle has heated up.

Numerous bullets fired from the muzzle raged and flew on the battlefield, people were constantly injured, and some people were hit by stray bullets and fell down to death.

What remains unchanged is that the Japanese army is attacking, and the Red Fourth Regiment is holding on.

There is also the [-]th Regiment of the Jinsui Army who is watching the excitement. This should have been their position, and they will sing this play.

Up to now, they are like spectators instead.

It would be more like eating peanuts and melon seeds.

In the fierce and anxious battle, the Red Fourth Regiment could only persevere and wage a war of attrition with the Japanese army.But it is completely unable to fight back, posing a fatal threat to the enemy.

The news reached Chen Hao's ears not long after.

He had read Captain Yan's handwritten letter, and after walking around the room for a long time, he sighed: "It's still too simple to think, so we shouldn't have too high expectations of them."

The number of veterans is small, the proportion of recruits is too large, and the combat experience is not rich.

None of these can keep up with the Eighth Route Army that will mature in a few years, and it is impossible to transform it into combat power in a short period of time with weapons.

"It can only be used as a long-term investment. It seems that I still have to trouble Lao Li."

Chen Hao was planning to summon Li Yunlong, how should he tell him?

It can't be too outrageous.

　...I can't finish writing, so I'll post it tomorrow. Is it okay for today?
　　
　
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