Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 74

I saw Ma Dayong talking to a soldier who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and took the bullet with the scratches from his hand.

Zhao Zilong took a look and recognized the young soldier as Wen Bin, who was wounded after participating in the assault team to blow up an armored vehicle last night.

Wen Bin didn't have to participate in catching bullets, but he insisted on participating. Now he was caught, but Ma Dayong came over and said he would go by himself.

"Why didn't I get hit? I'm going." Wen Bin stood up and wanted to get the bullet back, but Ma Dayong pushed it away with one hand.

"Company Commander Ma, you are the company commander. If you want to command everyone to fight, why do you rush out?" A veteran immediately said.

"What's the matter with the company commander? The company commander just wants to lead the charge." Ma Dayong glared at the other party.

"Company Commander Ma..." The deputy company commander who was following him wanted to persuade him.

"Don't talk about it, I must go." Ma Dayong waved his hand, turned to the deputy company commander and said, "I will rush out at that time, and you will be responsible for the affairs of the company."

Boom boom boom...

Suddenly, Zhao Zilong's ears perked up, and he heard the sound of cannonballs in the distance.

"The devil is shooting, everyone hide quickly."

Zhao Zilong shouted immediately, and followed everyone to hide in the artillery hole in the trench.

Wang Zhong's battalion built more than 200 shelters and trenches that could accommodate thousands of people in this small hillside that was only two kilometers in size, and dug a large number of anti-gun holes in the walls of the trenches.

These bomb defense holes are large and small, some are individual soldier holes, and some are multi-person holes.

Zhao Zilong and Zhang Long hid in a two-person cave.

As soon as they hid, the devil's shells fell overwhelmingly.

Boom!Boom!  …

The battle defense position in this area suddenly shook, smoke and dust billowed, and the sound of artillery roared.

The thick clouds of smoke, large and small, caused by the explosion of the artillery shells instantly annihilated the entire position.

This time the devil fired his cannons very hard, and I don't know if it was for retaliation for the surprise attack last night.

Zhao Zilong stuck tightly to the cave wall, his face was solemn and his brows were furrowed.

Although he was an assassin, he had experienced various wars in the former world, but those were only small-scale ones. He had never encountered such a large-scale shelling on the frontal battlefield.

The top floor of the anti-blasting tunnel trembled continuously, and yellow-black clods fell down in whole pieces, hitting Zhao Zilong's helmet.The forceful air waves rushed towards him continuously, hitting his chest at the same time, making him feel a little out of breath.

For no reason, Zhao Zilong had a terrible thought for the first time inexplicably: Will he be buried before the shells are finished?

The shelling came and went as quickly as it came.

When the shelling was over, Zhao Zilong realized that his and Zhang Long's feet were buried in the soil.

They couldn't help but glanced at each other and smiled, with a sense of survival after a catastrophe.Then, with the help of each other, the two struggled to pull out their feet and drilled out of the blast hole.

As soon as Zhao Zilong came out, he saw that the current trench was blown up by shells and looked like a messy ditch.In front of and behind the ditch, there are bomb craters that seem to have been specially arranged in order.

At this time, Wang Zhong waved the box cannon and shouted loudly while running in the trench: "Everyone, get up! The devils are attacking!" His helmet was gone, and there was a small wound on his forehead, bleeding.

Hearing the call, those nationalist soldiers hurriedly crawled out of the shelter or the anti-gun hole, staggered and selected a bunker on the edge of the trench, got down on the ground, and got ready to shoot.

Zhao Zilong turned his head, but saw the three-person bomb defense hole next door, but none of the soldiers ran out - because a shell directly fell into the hole.

"Brother, when the devils come up, you specifically pick the devils' machine gunners, officers and standard bearers to fight." Wang Zhong immediately came over and patted Zhao Zilong on the shoulder as soon as he saw Zhao Zilong.

"No problem!" Zhao Zilong stared at the other party's eyes and nodded vigorously.

"That's good!" Wang Zhong nodded slightly and ran to the other side of the trench.

Zhao Zilong picked up the Zhongzheng rifle, and through the binoculars, he saw three khaki-colored armored vehicles slowly approaching the position.Shrinking behind the armored vehicles are groups of devil soldiers.

Judging that the devils were still three or four kilometers away from the position, Zhao Zilong did not shoot, but just observed quietly.

Bah!
At this time, I don't know which recruit fired a shot, and I don't know whether it was because of a misfire or because of timidity and fear.

In short, the gunshot sounded like a signal, attracting some recruits to fight immediately.

Boom!Boom!Boom! ...

Da da da! ...

For a while, gunshots rang out, interspersed with the roar of a Czech light machine gun.

"Who the hell fired the shot?" Wang Zhong's face darkened, and he immediately cursed loudly.

Because some recruits fired guns-veterans knew that there was no order, so they were unmoved, so although the bullets kept ringing, they were sparse, except for the light machine gun.

With Wang Zhong's roar, the battlefield gradually calmed down.

"Tell you not to shoot, why are you disobedient? The devil is so far away, you have fired two rows of bullets in one breath, and none of them can be hit."

Ma Dayong was irritable and kicked down the recruit with a light machine gun.

The recruit looked aggrieved, but he didn't dare to refute, so he got up immediately.

"Also, is there anyone like you who beats devils like you? You shot all the bullets at once, and you lost cover. What about those charging brothers?"

After Ma Dayong cursed angrily, he grabbed the opponent's machine gun with one hand, stood up and pointed at the devil in the distance, and said: "You have to judge the distance of the devil. If it is within the effective range of the machine gun, you can shoot. But , There is a skill in how to fight. If the devils are lined up in a row, you can hit the long point continuously, and if it is a single devil, you can hit the short point.”

He looked at the devil in the distance, pulled the trigger repeatedly, and fired a few shots.

"Ma, Company Commander Ma, did you miss it?" The recruit scratched his head, and then said like a shy little daughter-in-law.

"Ugh!" Ma Dayong blushed, but then became a little angry again: "I'm just showing you."

Bah!
At this time, a gunshot sounded nearby.

"Which rookie shot?" Ma Dayong's expression changed, he cursed angrily, and turned around.

But he saw Zhao Zilong pulling the bolt and pushing the bomb.

Before he could speak, he saw Zhao Zilong aiming his gun again.

Ma Dayong couldn't help looking in the direction Zhao Zilong pointed at.

There was another gunshot.

He saw the appearance of an officer hiding next to the armored vehicle, and fell down instantly.

"Captain Ma! Is this called short hair?" the recruit asked.

"Short your head, hold your gun." Ma Dayong snorted, threw the light machine gun back to the opponent, and then walked towards Zhao Zilong.

Zhao Zilong pushed and loaded the bullet again, and stared at the devil's bannerman about two kilometers away.

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