Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 13 How do we get there
"Who said it must be taken back?" Wang Zhong glared at Zhang Long.

Zhang Long was puzzled, and scratched his head: "How can you beat the devil if you don't take it back?"

"It's really stupid!" Wang Zhong gave a blank look, and said again: "You snatched the devil's cannon, can't you hit them on the spot?"

"However, there are not many people on the mountain, how many brothers do we need to take to snatch it?" Zhang Long blinked and asked another difficult question.

"You don't need to have many people. If there are many people, it will be easy for the devils to find out." Wang Zhong shook his head and answered, then looked at Zhao Zilong with a half-smile, and said, "Brother is so skilled, if you go, you can definitely do it."

Zhao Zilong frowned and said: "I can lurk there, but I can deal with those defenders, but I don't know how to shoot. Do you have anyone who can shoot?"

"Yes, Zhang Long and Zhang Hu can shoot artillery." Wang Zhong immediately pointed to Zhang Long and a soldier in the distance, and said, "Specially Zhang Hu, although he is a rookie, he is very accurate in shooting."

"Alright." Zhao Zilong took a look and nodded.

"Ah?" Upon hearing this, Zhang Long immediately put down the box of ammunition, approached, stared at Zhao Zilong and asked, "It's just the three of us, can we do it?"

"If I know how to shoot, I can go alone." Zhao Zilong twitched his mouth and hummed.

"Then, Brother Zhao, how do we get there?" Zhang Long looked at Wang Zhong suspiciously, but the other party just smiled and said nothing, so he had to look at Zhao Zilong again.

"We can go down from the cliff at the back of the mountain, and then take a detour from that small ravine to the foot of the opposite mountain. There are many weeds there, and the fog has not dissipated, so we can't see clearly, so the devils won't find us. .” Zhao Zilong pointed to the distance and explained.

"It can work like this." Wang Zhong nodded, and then asked, "Brother, what signal will you use to notify us to counterattack together?"

"Counterattack the devils with artillery."

As soon as Zhao Zilong finished speaking, he heard two hissing sounds from the opposite mountain, and soon two black spots flew up into the air towards their mountain top.

"The devil is firing again!" Wang Zhong immediately shouted: "Brothers, hide and get ready to fight back."

Boom!Boom!
Two cannonballs exploded on the big rock protruding from the cliff, blasting the stone in half at once.

Immediately afterwards, another cannon shot came from the opposite mountain.

For a while, there were constant explosions on the mountain, sparks were flying, mud was flying, and smoke and dust were billowing.

Zhao Zilong, Wang Zhong and others were hiding in the trenches. Although he had experienced shell bombing in the previous world, he had never experienced such a close-up experience.

When shells fell around him one after another, he felt the ground shaking, and thunder rang in his ears.

After more than twenty shots were fired, the opposite hilltop stopped.

Zhao Zilong stood up and patted the dirt on his body. He saw that the repaired trenches and other defensive positions were completely changed, and several nationalist troops were killed and injured.

"Brother, the devil's cannons are firing fiercely this time, and the attack will definitely be more intense later on. We don't have much ammunition, so we can hold out for two or three hours at most." Wang Zhong looked at Zhao Zilong with firm and expectant eyes, and said, "Go quickly, It's up to you!"

"Okay!" Zhao Zilong looked at the other party and nodded vigorously.

A gleam of relief flashed in Wang Zhong's eyes, but he immediately became resolute. He turned around and loudly ordered the soldiers to rush to repair the trenches and prepare for battle.

"Let's go." Zhao Zilong glanced at Wang Zhong's back, immediately put the [-] big cover on his back, and with a wave of his big hand, he led Zhang Long and Zhang Hu towards the cliff behind the mountain.

Zhang Hu is only 19 years old, five years younger than Zhang Long, and his appearance is somewhat similar to his, but his body is not as tall as Zhang Long, and he is also a bit thin.

When they came to that cliff, Zhang Hu rubbed his head and looked at Zhang Zilong, and asked, "Brother Zhao, how do we get down?"

"Follow me." Zhao Zilong said, looking at the five or six-story cliff in front of him.

He is an assassin, and there is no difficulty in getting down from such a high level, but Zhang Long and Zhang Hu have some troubles.

However, because Zhao Zilong opened the way ahead, picked an easy place to go, fixed stones or tree roots, and made some vines as ropes, so the two brothers Zhang Long went down to the foot of the mountain very smoothly.

When they bent down and came to the small ditch, they heard gunshots and shouts from the front of the mountain, knowing that the devils had launched an attack.

"Keep your butt down, follow me and climb slowly." Although he was anxious, Zhao Zilong saw ghosts walking at the foot of the mountain in the distance, and then glanced at the two brothers behind him, reminding him.

Both Zhang Long and Zhang Hu were carrying a Zhongzheng rifle on their backs, lying on the ground and crawling a little bit.

The three of them climbed to the foggy place, a little far away from the devil, and then bent over and walked.After they bypassed a weedy field that was half a person's height, they got down again and slowly lurked towards the top of the devil's artillery position.

About 100 meters away from the foot of the mountain, Zhao Zilong stopped to observe carefully. When he saw a small group of devils walking back and forth there, his heart tightened.

This bumpkin-like mountain is only about two kilometers in diameter, and the area is not large. Those devils patrol around the foot of the mountain, and others can't avoid their eyes at all.

Zhao Zilong felt that there would be no problem dealing with these dozen or so devils, but if he shot, he would attract the attention of other devils, and the three of them would definitely not be able to climb the mountain, let alone snatch the cannon.

"Brother, what should we do?" Zhang Long who was behind also saw this situation, approached and asked in a low voice.

"Wait and see." Zhao Zilong heard the sound of gunshots coming from the distant mountain, and then looked at the devils guarding in front of him. Thinking of what Wang Zhong said before leaving, he could not help but frown.
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"Adjutant Oda, tell the flag bearer to call the artillery to quickly support." Yamamoto Taro put down the binoculars, turned his head and ordered to the man beside him.

Taro Yamamoto was a squadron leader of the 16rd Battalion of the [-]th Regiment of the No.[-] Division. Originally, he was ordered to lead a team to Nanjing to pursue the Chinese army retreating from Shanghai and to occupy Nanjing.

To occupy the capital of the Chinese people, he dreamed of being excited.

Unexpectedly, he had only led the team for a day, and then received a new order to rush to Qinglong Mountain and occupy a mountain.

Although he didn't understand, he vaguely guessed that it might have something to do with those tripods.

As a soldier, it is his duty to obey orders, so he kept urging the troops to hurry.

However, when he led the team to the border area between Suzhou and Wuxi, in the middle of the night, he encountered a team of national troops.Originally, they quickly broke up and defeated each other, but the opponent occupied a lonely mountain, and they had to attack several times but failed to take it down.

Now Taro Yamamoto saw that the battle was fierce on the mountain. Although the Japanese army had the upper hand, they were still unable to attack for a long time, and he was suddenly anxious.

If he could not rush to occupy the high ground within two days, he might be punished by military.

"Squadron Captain Yamamoto, if we fire the cannon, we will accidentally injure our soldiers." Adjutant Oda was stunned, and then asked cautiously.

"It's very difficult for our people to rush up without artillery fire." Yamamoto Taro stared at the other party, and said firmly: "As a warrior of the Great Empire, you must have the courage to serve the emperor."

"Hay!" Adjutant Oda's expression changed, he nodded immediately, then turned and ran to the standard bearer.

"Wait." When he ran two steps, he was stopped by Taro Yamamoto and said, "You ask that team to participate in the attack together."

"Squadron Captain Yamamoto, if they leave, there will be no one to guard there." Adjutant Oda paused, and after thinking about it, he turned around and asked.

"Are you worried that those Chinese soldiers will attack the artillery?" Taro Yamamoto understood the other party's meaning at a glance, and he snorted coldly: "Give the Chinese people ten courages, and they dare not attack us. What's more, they are surrounded now. Can you go down the mountain?"

"Hay!" Adjutant Oda nodded and ran to the standard bearer to give instructions, and then went to call the soldiers of the squad at the foot of the mountain.

The ghost flag bearer standing on a mound between the mountain guarded by the national army and the Tubaozi Mountain immediately waved the flag towards the Tubaozi Mountain.

A ghost artillery commander on the top of the mountain in an open space without trees covered saw it and immediately ran to the artillery position.After a while, there was the roar of shells on the mountain.

(End of this chapter)