Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 11

"Oops, the devil is firing again."

As soon as Zhang Long heard the explosion of the shells on the top of the mountain, Zhang Long's face suddenly changed.

"The devils fought so hard this time, I don't know if the third battalion commander can withstand it?" a nationalist said worriedly.

"Your camp is on the mountain, right? Go up and have a look." Zhao Zilong clenched the rifle in his hand, and immediately shouted.

"Quick, everyone pack up your guns and ammunition, Xiao Wang will stay here with a squad." Zhang Long said, he ran to the heavy machine gun, picked it up and ran away.

Another soldier also moved the remaining half box of heavy machine gun bullets.Type 7.7 heavy machine guns all use [-]MM bullets.

Listening to the explosion on the top of the mountain, everyone didn't say a word along the way, but stepped up their pace.

Zhao Zilong followed closely behind Zhang Long, observing the surrounding environment while running.

This lonely mountain is not high but steep, with lush trees.Now they are going up from the right side of the back mountain, while the left side is a cliff with a height of more than 100 meters.

When they got to the top of the hill, they saw a fierce battle going on here.

"Brothers, hold on! Hold on! Don't be rushed up by little devils." Zhao Zilong saw a tall National Army officer directing soldiers to defend.

"Yingzuo, here we come." Zhang Long saw his brothers falling one after another under the dense bullets of the devils, and seeing that he couldn't keep guard, he immediately picked up the heavy machine gun and rushed to the trench.The soldier carrying the ammunition box followed immediately.

The other soldiers also rushed up and raised their guns to shoot at the devils who rushed up the mountain.

Zhao Zilong immediately took off the [-] big cover, ran to a tree that had been bombed by shells and only half of it was left, and raised his gun to aim at a skinny devil soldier rushing halfway up the mountain.

With a snap of the index finger, the bullet flew out with a bang.

The skinny devil soldier was aiming his gun at a national army on the mountain, but was hit in the chest by a sudden bullet.His body shook, and then there was a huge pain in his chest.

With a plop, the skinny devil soldier fell to the ground, unconscious.

"Baga!" A fat devil soldier following behind cursed in a low voice, jumped over his comrade's body, and continued to charge up the mountain.

But following another gunshot from the half of the tree on the mountain, the devil soldier was also shot in the chest.Before he fell, he looked up and saw a man in the same uniform as himself pointing a gun at his other companions.

After Zhao Zilong shot and killed three devil soldiers in a row, the surrounding national army realized that this man's marksmanship was perfect.

It's just that when they saw Zhao Zilong wearing a devil's uniform, they became suspicious.But they knew that this person came up with Zhang Long and others, and at this critical juncture of the battle, no one came to inquire.

"Little devil, grandpa is here!" Zhang Long, who had loaded the bullets, screamed angrily, pointed his heavy machine gun at the foot of the mountain and fired fiercely.

Da da da……

The low-pitched gunshots sounded from the top of the mountain, and the bullets poured out like flowing water towards the devils charging on the mountainside.

Knowing the power of the [-]-type heavy machine gun is not a cover, those devils are like mice seeing cats, they get down or hide in a hurry, and those devils who can't escape are interrupted by the middle.

After falling more than a dozen devils in a row, their offensive suddenly slowed down.

Taking advantage of the devils being suppressed, Zhao Zilong immediately retracted his gun and reloaded.However, when he inadvertently saw a few ghosts installing something beside a slope far down the mountain, he couldn't help but feel suspicious.

He blinked his eyes, took a closer look, and immediately shouted at Zhang Long: "Be careful of the projectiles."

Zhang Long, who was holding a heavy machine gun and waiting to reload, couldn't help but twitched his brows when he heard it. He looked in the direction Zhao Zilong was pointing at, and his face immediately changed greatly in fright.

He immediately yelled at the soldier helping to load the ammunition: "Run." At the same time, he picked up the heavy machine gun and rolled to the side.

call out!call out!
The sound of two grenadiers suddenly came from the foot of the mountain.

Boom!Boom!
Two shells landed on Zhang Long's position and exploded one after another.

The soldier was hit by shrapnel in the thigh because he couldn't hide in time, and screamed on the ground in pain.

"Medical soldier, medical soldier." Zhang Long yelled as soon as he wiped the sand from his face.

After the wounded soldiers were carried away, Zhang Long picked up the heavy machine gun and ran to another position in the trench, and continued to shoot at the devils down the mountain.

Just a while later, there were two more whirring sounds on the slope down the mountain.

When Zhang Long saw it, he hurriedly hid aside again holding the heavy machine gun.

The shell exploded where he had just been, sending up smoke and mud.

"Damn it, devils are really accurate." Zhang Long spit out a mouthful of saliva.

He picked up the heavy machine gun again and changed places, and continued to shoot down the mountain to kill the devil, but after a while he was stared at by the devil's grenadier again.

Now, without the sniper attack from Zhang Long's heavy machine gun, the devils at the foot of the mountain charged again.

Some soldiers on the hill tried to shoot at the grenadiers down the slope, but they all returned in vain.

Seeing this, Zhao Zilong narrowed his eyes.

He judged that the slope was about 300 meters away from here, so he raised his gun and fired, but the bullets flew over the heads of those devils.

Now Zhao Zilong knew that the bullets flew almost in a straight line, and the devil was just below the slope, so he would not be hit.

Looking around, he found a large rock protruding from the edge of the cliff on the far left, from which he should be able to see the entire slope of the mountain below.

However, to get to that big rock, you have to pass through an open area. If you pass by, you will definitely be seen and shot by the devils.

However, he didn't care about anything now, if he didn't snipe and kill those grenadiers, the firepower of the national army would be suppressed, and the devils would be able to charge unscrupulously.

"Help me attract the attention of the devils." Zhao Zilong shouted to Zhang Long, and then he bent down and ran quickly towards the cliff.

Those national-armies were stunned when they heard Zhao Zilong's shout.

Wang Zhong, who was standing nearby, didn't quite understand when he heard it, but he immediately ordered: "Hit, hit me hard." Said, he picked up the center-point gun and shot at a devil who was charging.

Zhang Long also reacted, he gritted his teeth, and picked up the heavy machine gun to shoot at the devils again.

But after a while, there was the sound of shells firing from the bottom of the mountain.

Zhang Long immediately rolled to the other side, and after the explosion, he continued to shoot down the mountain.

At this time, Zhao Zilong had already run to the edge of the cliff, and those devils also spotted him and shot one after another.

Zhao Zilong immediately lay down, and after waiting for the devil to shoot a round, he suddenly threw himself on the protruding boulder.

As soon as the body fell, bullets flew up from below and flew past his body.

Because Zhao Zilong was lying on the big rock with a width of more than two meters, it was covered, so the devils down the mountain couldn't see it, so they had to stop shooting.

Cautiously poking his head out, Zhao Zilong saw five devils on the slope at the foot of the mountain, one of them was commanding, and the other four were using two grenade launchers.

Hearing the explosion sound from the other side of the trench, he turned his head and saw that not only Zhang Long was dodging shells, but also those Nationalist Army machine gunners were dodging.

Without the support of heavy firepower, those national-army soldiers were beaten with little power to fight back, and the devils rushed forward with shouts.

(End of this chapter)