Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 77
"Revenge for Company Commander Ma!"

"Kill the devil!"

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The soldiers all blushed and shouted loudly.

They straightened out their rifles and machine guns, and fired vengeful bullets at the ghosts who were at a loss because of the destruction of the armored vehicles.

Those devils didn't react in time, and they were knocked down by five or six at once, and those behind were so frightened that they got down and fought back.

Boom!Boom!Boom! ...

Da da da……

The sound of gunfire instantly resounded across the battlefield.

Thinking of the scene where Ma Dayong sacrificed himself to blow up the armored vehicle just now, Zhao Zilong's mind went blank for an instant, but after hearing the soldiers' shouts and gunshots, his blood boiled instantly.

At this time, he saw that the turret cover on the top of the smoking armored vehicle was opened, and the small iron door under the machine gun was also pulled open at the same time, and several devil soldiers came out of it one after another.

Zhao Zilong's face darkened and his brows tightened. He immediately picked up the center rifle and aimed at a short figure who had just jumped down and was about to run away in the distance.

Bang a shot.

The angry bullet hit the back of the little devil's head, piercing a hole, and red and white splashed out instantly.With a plop, the little devil couldn't even hum, so he died in a foreign land.

"Grandma Devil, your Grandpa Zhang is here." At this moment, Zhang Long set up the Type [-] heavy machine gun that had just been reloaded, and fired desperately into the distance.

dong dong dong...

The bullets that flew out like a splash of water, accompanied by the sound of a miniature steel cannon, interrupted the four devil soldiers who came out of the armored vehicle and wanted to escape.

The sixth devil soldier had just climbed out of the turret. He was so frightened that his companion was shot to death by a heavy machine gun, and he was about to jump behind the armored vehicle.

Judging by his agility, he should be well-trained on weekdays.

However, he is agile and fast, but not as fast as Zhao Zilong.

Pulling the bolt, ejecting the casing and reloading the chamber, this action has been done countless times, like flowing clouds and flowing water, done in one go.

Raising the gun to aim, Zhao Zilong slammed the barrel of the gun hard.

Bah!
A 7.92mm bullet drew a thin arc in the air, and with a murderous intent, it penetrated into the devil's back and tore his heart to pieces.

The short devil's eyes popped out, his body paused, and then he fell powerlessly from the top of the armored vehicle like a kite with a broken string.

After a successful shot, Zhao Zilong quickly pulled the trigger and pushed the bullet, and began to look for the next prey.

Boom!Boom!
At this time, the explosions of cluster grenades were heard successively from the flank positions on both sides.

Zhao Zilong took a quick glance and saw the smoke billowing from the other two armored vehicles, knowing that they were the masterpieces of those soldiers who sacrificed their lives.

"Damn it, you can't let a devil go!" Wang Zhong yelled loudly, pointing his pistol at the helmet on his head.

Seeing that the box cannon could not hit the fleeing devil soldier, he immediately put the pistol back in his waist and snatched the rifle from another soldier.

Zhang Hu suddenly screamed: "Ying Zuo, why are you holding my gun? Then what should I use to fight devils?"

"You are an artilleryman, you can't shoot accurately with a gun, and you are wasting bullets." Wang Zhong replied while pulling the bolt and pushing the bullet.

Zhang Hu asked helplessly, "Then what am I doing?"

Wang Zhong aimed at the devil in the distance, and replied, "You are responsible for carrying the ammunition." Then he fired.

Zhao Zilong knew it was Zhang Hu when he heard the soldier's voice, he just nodded towards him, and continued to look for the ghost.
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"Bastard! Idiot!"

When Jiu Jiumu, who was sitting on the stool, saw through the binoculars that the three armored vehicles on the battlefield stopped moving, he immediately stomped his feet anxiously.

But as soon as Jiu Jiumu moved, the wound on his thigh was torn open, and the pain immediately caused him to grit his teeth and mouth, and sweat all over his body.

"Captain Jiujiu, that armored vehicle has been repaired." At this moment, the adjutant ran over excitedly.

"Quick, quick, let it attack the frontal position, and ask Captain Cao Tian to lead the team himself." Jiu Jiumu also ignored the pain, and immediately shouted.
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When Zhao Zilong shot down a leader of the devil squad, he found that the devils scattered to both sides, as if to make way for something.

Because the battlefield was full of smoke and fog at this time, it was difficult to see what was in the distance for a while.

Zhao Zilong was suddenly surprised.

He couldn't help frowning, and immediately leaned down, looking around through the telescope on the rifle.

"Huh?" When he saw a khaki iron shell driving in the distance, he was startled immediately.

Why do devils still have armored vehicles?

"Platoon Leader Zhang, the devils are coming to armored vehicles again!" Zhao Zilong immediately shouted at Zhang Long who was fighting vigorously.

"What?" When Zhang Long and the other national-army soldiers heard it, their eyes widened and their faces turned green.

At this time, a monster the size of a small house rushed out from the mixed gunpowder smoke and mist.

As you can see, this armored vehicle has only half of the barrel, like a broken nose, very ugly.

Da da da……

Suddenly, a tongue of flame protruded from the muzzle of the machine gun and swept towards the position.

Then the roof cover was opened, and a Type [-] heavy machine gun protruded from it.

dong dong dong...

Before the soldiers came back to their senses, a devil soldier was already holding a machine gun, and tightened the gun board fiercely.

Bursts of muffled gunshots sounded.

The bullets fired by the Type [-] heavy machine gun are like a powerful firepower net.

Suddenly, dirt and weeds were flying on the trenches, and bullets whizzed past the heads of the national soldiers.

The khaki-colored iron armor, which was constantly spraying flames, continued to rush towards the company's position.

The soil and weeds on the yellow-black bloody ground were rolled up by the high-speed rotating tracks, and then fell down again.
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"You tell the teams on both sides to stay on both sides, and I will attack from the front." The somewhat tall and thin devil Cao Tian, ​​the squadron leader, ordered loudly to the devil's standard bearer standing on the small dirt bag.

Afterwards, he held the bastard box in his left hand, pulled out his saber with his right hand, waved it and shouted to the group of devil soldiers behind him: "You guys, hurry up and follow the armored vehicles, and charge as soon as you get close to the position."
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The heavy machine guns and light machine guns on the armored vehicles fired wildly, which made the national army on the trench side unable to hold their heads up.

The deputy company commander's face turned pale immediately, because Wang Zhong went to the other side of the trench to direct the battle, so he also lost his mind for a while.

"The Expendables! The Expendables!"

Zhang Long, who was so crushed that he could not use the heavy machine gun, was extremely depressed.Seeing the armored vehicles approaching, he immediately shouted.

The soldiers couldn't help but paused when they heard this, and then glanced at each other.It's not that they are afraid, but because they only selected two people when they were catching bullets, and now they don't know which one to rush forward.

Wen Bin, who was lying on the trench wall, heard this, his eyes lit up, and a trace of determination appeared on his face.He immediately endured the pain in his feet, stood up, ran to an ammunition box, and took out a bunch of bundled bombs.

"You can't go!"

The deputy company commander and Zhang Long at the other end of the trench couldn't come over because they were pressed down by the devil's machine gun, so they had to yell.

But Wen Bin didn't listen. He picked up the bomb with his right hand and stepped into the foothole on the moat wall, trying to jump out, but when the wound hurt, he immediately fell down.

"I come!"

At this time Zhao Zilong rushed up.

He threw the Zhongzheng rifle aside with his right hand, grabbed Wen Bin's bomb with his left hand, and held it under his ribs.

Squinting his eyes and looking around, he sensed the direction of the bullets, and immediately stepped on the footwell and jumped out.

　Zhao Zilong rushes out of the trench with a bomb in his left rib, this situation is very similar to the one on the cover, let’s take a look, isn’t it?

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