Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 114 Prepare for Battle
"Its scope is broken?" The artillery sergeant gave Wang Zhong a suspicious look.

Wang Zhong immediately asked Zhang Hu: "There is something wrong with this cannon, can you shoot it accurately?"

"No problem. The gun sight is broken. I can bring the devil closer." Zhang Hu nodded.

"Brother, can you give us this cannon?" Wang Zhong looked at the artillery sergeant again and asked earnestly.

The artillery sergeant was silent for a while, and finally put the cigarette in his hand to his mouth and took a deep puff, puffed it out, and replied: "I will send you off, anyway, they are my brothers."

"However." He changed his tone: "There are only three shells left."
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When Sun Jian returned to the military headquarters, he saw Xiao Lingshan, commander of the Nanjing military police, leading a team of military police out.

"Commander Xiao, where are you going?" Sun Jian rushed to meet him.

"The Devil's 9th Division captured the engineering school. Now they are attacking Guanghuamen under the cover of tank and artillery fire. A small number of devils have broken into the city. Therefore, the Garrison Command has urgently dispatched the reserve team of the 2nd Military Police Regiment to provide support."

Sun Jian frowned upon hearing this.

"Brother Sun! Are you okay?" Xiao Lingshan asked with concern: "Have those who assassinated you been caught?"

"I'm fine." Sun Jian shook his head, and said again: "Commander Xiao! Your subordinates are going to hunt them down. I heard that two people were killed and one escaped. These three are devils."

"Devil?" Xiao Lingshan's expression changed.

"Yes, I was also lucky. Someone happened to discover the devil in advance, so he saved me."

"Oh! Who is so powerful?"

"His name is Zhao Zilong, and he is a soldier of the 88nd Regiment of the 262th Division."

"Zhao Zilong?" Xiao Lingshan frowned slightly, rolled his eyes, thought for a while, and asked, "Is it the Zhao Zilong that the chairman asked us to check?"

"Yes." Sun Jian nodded, and said again: "This man is now guarding the Zhonghua Gate. He also mentioned to me the problem of guarding Nanjing."

"Oh? What did he say?" Xiao Lingshan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"He said that our current strength and equipment, as well as those fortifications, are difficult to directly withstand the attack of 20 devils. Moreover, he mentioned that we are not ready to arrange for the people to retreat."

"He's right. I've also mentioned this to the Garrison Command. It seems that this person is a talent. I'll take a look when I get a chance."

"What did Commander Tang say?"

"He said he would defend Nanjing to the death and never back down. If he wants to fight to the death, what can he say?" Xiao Lingshan sighed softly.

"Ah!" Sun Jian couldn't help but sighed while covering his forehead.

"Okay, I'm going to Guanghuamen, I'll talk about it when I have a chance. Brother Sun, take care!"

"Take care of yourself!"
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Zhonghua Gate position.

Zhang Hu pulled the anti-aircraft gun excitedly, turned around the position, then found a hiding place, put down the anti-aircraft gun, gestured to the gun position and called: "Brothers, help me get some guns!" A sandbag to cover the gun body and make a camouflage."

"Brother Xiaohu, the scope of this gun is broken, can you really shoot accurately?" Wen Bin leaned over.

"Hmph, you don't understand even if I tell you." Zhang Hu glanced at it, but didn't respond.He turned his face away, closed his left eye, straightened his right arm, raised his right thumb, and gestured towards the distance.

"Brother Zhao, is shooting a cannon the same as shooting a gun? Your gun has no telescope, so you can hit the devil by feeling?" Wen Bin asked Zhao Zilong because he was bored.

"Well, if you have a telescope, you can hit the ghosts that are farther away, and if you don't, you can hit the ones that are closer." Zhao Zilong nodded and answered.

"Oh, then I understand." Wen Bin's eyes lit up, and he said, "Brother Xiaohu told the battalion commander before that you can shoot the devils closer and you will be able to hit them accurately. Is it the same as shooting a gun?"

Zhao Zilong thought for a while, and replied: "I haven't fired a cannon, but I guess it should be like that."

"That's right!" At this moment Zhang Hu turned his head and asked with a smile, "Wen Bin, do you want to learn how to shoot?"

"Hmm...?" Wen Bin replied after thinking about it seriously, "No, I'll learn how to shoot a gun from Big Brother Zhao."

"Isn't it good to have a cannon?" Zhang Hu stared at the other party strangely.

"What's the point? You only have three shells, and they're gone after a few hits. It's not fun enough for such a short time." Wen Bin straightened up and replied with some disdain.

"Cut!" Zhang Hu ignored it and continued to tell everyone to fill the sandbags.

About half an hour later, with everyone's help, Zhang Hu set up the anti-aircraft artillery on the position.

Zhao Zilong walked over and saw that in front of the shield of this anti-aircraft gun, there were more than a dozen yellow-brown sandbags piled up to cover the gun body.

The slender and long cannon barrel, which was as round as the mouth of a bowl, protruded from between the sandbags and pointed quietly to the side of the moat bridge.

"The devil is coming!"

When Zhao Zilong and everyone surrounded the anti-aircraft artillery, they suddenly heard a cry from a distance.

"Get to your positions, listen to my orders, and prepare to fight!" Wang Zhong immediately shouted.

Everyone dispersed immediately, ran to their bunkers, hid, picked up their rifles, and poked their heads out to observe.

Zhao Zilong and Wen Bin ran behind the sandbag bunker, squatted down, looked up, and saw a dozen khaki-colored figures appearing on the side of the houses on the other side of the moat in the distance.

These devils are basically in groups of two, scattered relatively widely, and each group is separated by ten to twenty meters.

While pulling the bolt of the gun, Wen Bin asked, "Brother Zhao! Where did these devils come from?"

Zhao Zilong didn't speak, and Zhang Long, who was holding the Maqinke heavy machine gun, interjected, "The devil must have come around from both sides of Yuhuatai."

"This is the devil's fire reconnaissance team, everyone, don't be nervous, and don't shoot, just be careful."

As Wang Zhong said, he pushed the helmet on his head with a box cannon, and then cursed: "Damn it, don't these devils have the guts? What kind of fire reconnaissance do you want? The battle has already been fought for this point, so let's do it together." Get up, there are only a few people, and there are not enough teeth."

The dozen devils kept jumping forward alternately, gradually approaching the moat.

When the devils were about 600 meters away from the position, they suddenly stopped.They each took cover and hid behind those broken walls, or on rocks and gravel.

Wen Bin asked strangely: "It's so far away, we can't hit it, and they can't hit us, so what are you doing there?"

Zhao Zilong narrowed his glasses, shook his head, and he also guessed what the devil was up to.

"Brother, give him a few shots."

At this time, Wang Zhong bent down to touch this side, and patted Zhao Zilong's shoulder.

"Okay." Zhao Zilong nodded.

He took out the binoculars from his backpack and installed them on the Zhongzheng rifle.

Afterwards, Zhao Zilong squatted down, raised his rifle and put it on the sandbag, and watched the movement of those devils through the binoculars.

In this eight-fold telescope, you can see every movement and stillness of those devils.

Which one should we hit first?Zhao Zilong turned the muzzle of the gun back and forth among the devils, looking for them.

"Brother, did you find the devil officer squad leader or something, hit him."

Wang Zhong noticed that Zhao Zilong hesitated, and reminded him later.

Zhao Zilong's eyes lit up, and he quickly locked on to a target.

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