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Chapter 260 1 Shot Headshot
Chapter 260
On the mountain path outside Xinzhuang leading to the entrance of the village, several long teams of devils trotted forward. They all wore green steel helmets, round caps with big ears, and carried boxy salute rolls on their backs. Running around with short legs, swaying here and there, the crowd rushed straight to the village, the devil officer sat on horseback, wobbly walked in front of the team, blowing his beard and staring at the east and west, the imperial association army The little officer, riding a horse, followed closely beside him, nodding and bowing his hippie smile to serve him.
The No.20 Second Regiment of the Japanese Fourth Brigade, the leader of the Regiment Zuo Kasahara Koizumi, swayed and rode a horse and slowly stopped 100 meters away from the village entrance. down.
Kasahara Koizumi held up the binoculars in his hand, took a few glances at the village and then put it down, his face was expressionless, and Wala said in a bird voice...
"The village seems to be empty, there is no sign of people living, maybe the people have fled."
"Sir, according to the combat coordinates we planned in advance, this village has not been searched yet, but I don't think there can be Eighth Route Army troops here."
"Why? Your reason."
"This is an isolated village with a plain behind it. From a military point of view, once the defenders are surrounded, this place will become a Jedi, and the possibility of breaking through is unlikely."
"Well! I agree with you. I don't believe that after such a brutal sweep and encirclement, the sporadic troops of the Eighth Route Army dared to carry out organized resistance."
"What they need to consider most now is how to escape."
Kasahara Koizumi nodded with a sullen face, then waved his hands and shouted...
"Go forward..." Several long lines of devils huh-la-la along the mountain path and trot towards the entrance of the village.
Li Yunlong was lying on the mound of soil, pointing his gun at the enemy team coming from outside the village, and staring wide-eyed, he saw a devil officer on horseback, walking in front of the team, Qiao Hei's face suddenly turned pale. Grinning at the corner of his mouth, he turned around and fetched a large [-] cap from the hands of other soldiers. He quickly turned his head and set up the gun barrel. After aiming with one eye open and closed, he pulled the trigger with his fingers. With a click, the flying bullet hit Kasahara Koizumi on the forehead, and the shaking figure fell off the horse directly...
"Da da da..." Dozens of soldiers from the Independence Regiment were lying on the mound of dirt, pulling the trigger with their fingers one by one to fully fire, and the crackling and flying bullets flew side by side, hitting the devil's head and chest, and the bullets pierced through. Bleeding through the body, each of them raised their guns before they could react, and knocked them down on the ground with their heads on their heads. One after another, grenades were thrown out of the pits of the trenches at the head of the village and fell on the ground of the devil team. The pile exploded, and suddenly flames exploded from place to place, the ground kicked up mud and snow and smoked, and the whole devil's corpse collapsed on the narrow mountain path, and the scorched black smoke was rolled up with the cold wind, and the air was full of blood. There is a strong smell of flames, with a smell of burnt chicken feathers, coming to the nostrils.
Li Yunlong retracted the barrel of the gun and turned around, smiling and shouting...
"Brothers did a good job. Damn, did you see it? The little devil was also raised by his parents, and he was also fleshy. When the bullet went in, it still pierced through a hole."
"Hey... how about bushido, I play bushido, pay attention to save bullets, don't let go of the gun, grab a bullet, kill an enemy."
As soon as the gunshots fired at the entrance of the village, the devil team quickly dispersed and surrounded the whole village. The devil officer who came after that came to the left, and learned that the No. 20 Second Regiment Captain Kasahara Koizumi Daizuo was shot by a villager. Killed with a headshot, suddenly furious and furious, his face turned blue, he raised his foot and kicked down a few devil captains, yelled and taught them a lesson, hundreds of soldiers couldn't even keep their own officers, it was the Empire of Japan The embarrassment of the imperial army, he calmed down after venting his anger. He knew very well that this incident was of great importance. If he did not wipe out the Eighth Route Army in the village, he would not be able to explain to the headquarters, or he would be sent to a military court for punishment. Severe punishment, after thinking twice, ordered the rear team to bring in infantry artillery and mortars, ready to attack and sweep the village.
At the west end of Xinzhuang Village, a soldier stood behind the earthen wall, showing half of his head, holding the barrel of his gun firmly in both hands. Putting the position of the mortar, Qiao Heiyuan smiled on his face, grinned and muttered to himself...
"After suffering a bit of a loss, I thought of encircling it." At this moment, Li Yunlongmao, with a cannon gun in his hand, strode forward with big strides, panting and shouting...
"Old Zhao, are you alright here! The front of the village was fought well, more than 60 little devils were all killed, and there was an officer Da Zuo among them."
Zhao Gang put down the binoculars and turned around, pointing his fingers outside the village and saying...
"Old Li! The little devil's artillery is here. They are building an artillery position outside the village. Come and see how far the mortar on the highest point is from our place."
Li Yunlong bent down and pouted his buttocks, waved his big thumb to make gestures, opened his eyes and closed his eyes, took a glance, and then replied...
"I'm afraid it's about 500 meters. What are you doing?"
Zhao Gang pointed to the high mortar, smiled and replied...
"Hey... Lao Li, I want to make a bet with you. You said that at a distance of 500 meters, I shot the gunman with a rifle. Believe it or not."
Li Yunlong stared at the big eyeballs, looked at Zhao Gang with a surprised expression, then looked at the ghost soldiers on the hillside outside the village, and replied with a smile...
"Old Zhao hit a shot from a distance of 500 meters. I think it's terrible. Let's not talk about whether your marksmanship is accurate. The bullet will go off if it flies too far. I still believe it if it is 200 meters."
"Lao Li, let's not say whether it's far or not, you dare to make this bet."
"Hey... I don't dare to let you, a white-faced scholar, catch you. Tell me! What are we betting on?"
"If I hit you, you can't drink for a month."
"Old Zhao, what if you miss?"
"You can binge drink within a month, and I will never interfere, but what I said is that you can only drink when you are in an absolutely safe place."
"Okay, I agree, but we have to keep our word, don't wait until it's safe and you're reneging."
"Hey... If you renege on your debt, it has to be you, Li Yunlong!"
"I, Lao Li, have always spit on a nail, and keep what I say, Lao Zhao, you can aim and hit!"
"Okay, Xiao Wang, give me the gun."
Zhao Gang took over the barrel of the gun and set it up. He picked up the sight on the gun with his hands. After aiming with one eye open and one closed, he lightly pulled the trigger with his fingers. There was a click sound in his ear, and the bullets that flew out were slightly deviated from the target. The bullet trajectory hit the steel helmet on the top of the gun devil on the hillside in the distance. The bullet pierced through hard and burst out like blood, and then the devil fell sideways on the ground.
Li Yunlong held the binoculars in his hand, his eyes were wide open, he was a little stunned, and he muttered in his heart, the white-faced scholar is really a fucking sharpshooter, he grinned and said...
"You beat old Zhao well, and shot him in the head. It seems that I have to give up drinking for a month."
(End of this chapter)
On the mountain path outside Xinzhuang leading to the entrance of the village, several long teams of devils trotted forward. They all wore green steel helmets, round caps with big ears, and carried boxy salute rolls on their backs. Running around with short legs, swaying here and there, the crowd rushed straight to the village, the devil officer sat on horseback, wobbly walked in front of the team, blowing his beard and staring at the east and west, the imperial association army The little officer, riding a horse, followed closely beside him, nodding and bowing his hippie smile to serve him.
The No.20 Second Regiment of the Japanese Fourth Brigade, the leader of the Regiment Zuo Kasahara Koizumi, swayed and rode a horse and slowly stopped 100 meters away from the village entrance. down.
Kasahara Koizumi held up the binoculars in his hand, took a few glances at the village and then put it down, his face was expressionless, and Wala said in a bird voice...
"The village seems to be empty, there is no sign of people living, maybe the people have fled."
"Sir, according to the combat coordinates we planned in advance, this village has not been searched yet, but I don't think there can be Eighth Route Army troops here."
"Why? Your reason."
"This is an isolated village with a plain behind it. From a military point of view, once the defenders are surrounded, this place will become a Jedi, and the possibility of breaking through is unlikely."
"Well! I agree with you. I don't believe that after such a brutal sweep and encirclement, the sporadic troops of the Eighth Route Army dared to carry out organized resistance."
"What they need to consider most now is how to escape."
Kasahara Koizumi nodded with a sullen face, then waved his hands and shouted...
"Go forward..." Several long lines of devils huh-la-la along the mountain path and trot towards the entrance of the village.
Li Yunlong was lying on the mound of soil, pointing his gun at the enemy team coming from outside the village, and staring wide-eyed, he saw a devil officer on horseback, walking in front of the team, Qiao Hei's face suddenly turned pale. Grinning at the corner of his mouth, he turned around and fetched a large [-] cap from the hands of other soldiers. He quickly turned his head and set up the gun barrel. After aiming with one eye open and closed, he pulled the trigger with his fingers. With a click, the flying bullet hit Kasahara Koizumi on the forehead, and the shaking figure fell off the horse directly...
"Da da da..." Dozens of soldiers from the Independence Regiment were lying on the mound of dirt, pulling the trigger with their fingers one by one to fully fire, and the crackling and flying bullets flew side by side, hitting the devil's head and chest, and the bullets pierced through. Bleeding through the body, each of them raised their guns before they could react, and knocked them down on the ground with their heads on their heads. One after another, grenades were thrown out of the pits of the trenches at the head of the village and fell on the ground of the devil team. The pile exploded, and suddenly flames exploded from place to place, the ground kicked up mud and snow and smoked, and the whole devil's corpse collapsed on the narrow mountain path, and the scorched black smoke was rolled up with the cold wind, and the air was full of blood. There is a strong smell of flames, with a smell of burnt chicken feathers, coming to the nostrils.
Li Yunlong retracted the barrel of the gun and turned around, smiling and shouting...
"Brothers did a good job. Damn, did you see it? The little devil was also raised by his parents, and he was also fleshy. When the bullet went in, it still pierced through a hole."
"Hey... how about bushido, I play bushido, pay attention to save bullets, don't let go of the gun, grab a bullet, kill an enemy."
As soon as the gunshots fired at the entrance of the village, the devil team quickly dispersed and surrounded the whole village. The devil officer who came after that came to the left, and learned that the No. 20 Second Regiment Captain Kasahara Koizumi Daizuo was shot by a villager. Killed with a headshot, suddenly furious and furious, his face turned blue, he raised his foot and kicked down a few devil captains, yelled and taught them a lesson, hundreds of soldiers couldn't even keep their own officers, it was the Empire of Japan The embarrassment of the imperial army, he calmed down after venting his anger. He knew very well that this incident was of great importance. If he did not wipe out the Eighth Route Army in the village, he would not be able to explain to the headquarters, or he would be sent to a military court for punishment. Severe punishment, after thinking twice, ordered the rear team to bring in infantry artillery and mortars, ready to attack and sweep the village.
At the west end of Xinzhuang Village, a soldier stood behind the earthen wall, showing half of his head, holding the barrel of his gun firmly in both hands. Putting the position of the mortar, Qiao Heiyuan smiled on his face, grinned and muttered to himself...
"After suffering a bit of a loss, I thought of encircling it." At this moment, Li Yunlongmao, with a cannon gun in his hand, strode forward with big strides, panting and shouting...
"Old Zhao, are you alright here! The front of the village was fought well, more than 60 little devils were all killed, and there was an officer Da Zuo among them."
Zhao Gang put down the binoculars and turned around, pointing his fingers outside the village and saying...
"Old Li! The little devil's artillery is here. They are building an artillery position outside the village. Come and see how far the mortar on the highest point is from our place."
Li Yunlong bent down and pouted his buttocks, waved his big thumb to make gestures, opened his eyes and closed his eyes, took a glance, and then replied...
"I'm afraid it's about 500 meters. What are you doing?"
Zhao Gang pointed to the high mortar, smiled and replied...
"Hey... Lao Li, I want to make a bet with you. You said that at a distance of 500 meters, I shot the gunman with a rifle. Believe it or not."
Li Yunlong stared at the big eyeballs, looked at Zhao Gang with a surprised expression, then looked at the ghost soldiers on the hillside outside the village, and replied with a smile...
"Old Zhao hit a shot from a distance of 500 meters. I think it's terrible. Let's not talk about whether your marksmanship is accurate. The bullet will go off if it flies too far. I still believe it if it is 200 meters."
"Lao Li, let's not say whether it's far or not, you dare to make this bet."
"Hey... I don't dare to let you, a white-faced scholar, catch you. Tell me! What are we betting on?"
"If I hit you, you can't drink for a month."
"Old Zhao, what if you miss?"
"You can binge drink within a month, and I will never interfere, but what I said is that you can only drink when you are in an absolutely safe place."
"Okay, I agree, but we have to keep our word, don't wait until it's safe and you're reneging."
"Hey... If you renege on your debt, it has to be you, Li Yunlong!"
"I, Lao Li, have always spit on a nail, and keep what I say, Lao Zhao, you can aim and hit!"
"Okay, Xiao Wang, give me the gun."
Zhao Gang took over the barrel of the gun and set it up. He picked up the sight on the gun with his hands. After aiming with one eye open and one closed, he lightly pulled the trigger with his fingers. There was a click sound in his ear, and the bullets that flew out were slightly deviated from the target. The bullet trajectory hit the steel helmet on the top of the gun devil on the hillside in the distance. The bullet pierced through hard and burst out like blood, and then the devil fell sideways on the ground.
Li Yunlong held the binoculars in his hand, his eyes were wide open, he was a little stunned, and he muttered in his heart, the white-faced scholar is really a fucking sharpshooter, he grinned and said...
"You beat old Zhao well, and shot him in the head. It seems that I have to give up drinking for a month."
(End of this chapter)
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