Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 85 How Many Devils Did You Kill?

Chapter 85 How Many Devils Did You Kill?

Looking at the overwhelming grenades and grenades, the more than 300 devils suddenly showed despair.

Boom!Boom!
Before they could turn around and run away or get down on the ground, there were already explosions in the air.

This time the soldiers all knew how to make grenade grenades more lethal, so they stayed for a second or two after pulling out the safety wire before throwing them out.

When Wang Zhong saw that everyone had almost finished throwing away the grenades around them, he immediately shouted the organized machine gun teams of each platoon to rush out of the trenches.

Da da da……

More than 20 soldiers raised their machine guns, shouted and rushed out of the trenches, charging towards the devils in the blast zone.

Those devil soldiers who were still standing or were lucky enough to be uninjured were immediately hit by the swarm of bullets and fell into a pool of blood.

The other soldiers also jumped out of the trench with their rifles in hand, and rushed towards the devil.

Zhao Zilong also rushed out with Zhang Hu, and Wen Bin stayed in the trench because of his foot injury.

This time, more than 200 devils were killed by bombing the enemy and counter-charging, and the remaining dozens were terrified and fled far away.

"Clean up the battlefield quickly!" Although Wang Zhong was happy, he still ordered loudly.
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"Baya! Kukuki, you are an idiot."

In the Devils Barracks, in a temporary command post, Jiu Jiumu, the temporary brigade of the 116th regiment, lowered his head, swearing at the officer on the opposite side without humming.

Sato Ueno, the captain of the third team of the 114th Brigade of the 26th Brigade of the [-]th Division, was scolding Jiu Jiumu with glaring eyes.

Although Jiu Jiumu and Sato Ueno are both captains, he is only temporary, and the rank of the major is also one level lower than that of the opponent's lieutenant.

Therefore, even when he was scolded, he didn't dare to speak.

When Ueno Sato arrived here with the brigade, he happened to see Kukuki being defeated.

Although he did not receive an order to participate in this operation, he still felt disgraced when his compatriots were defeated by the Chinese army, so he was dissatisfied with Jiu Jiumu.

Seeing that his fellow villager treated him mercilessly, Jiu Jiumu felt a little annoyed.But he didn't dare to refute, because he had something to ask of the other party.

"Captain Sato, can you help me with something?" After Sato Ueno scolded and calmed down, Jiu Jiumu asked carefully.

"What's the matter?" Sato Ueno glared at him.

"Captain Sato, can you join me in capturing that Chinese position?"

"Nani?" Sato Ueno was stunned, rolling his eyes again and again, and after a while he replied: "I didn't receive an order from above to cooperate with you in attacking that Chinese position, not to mention that I was going to From Qinglong Mountain."

"Captain Sato, I'm thinking about you and my fellow villagers. Please help me. If I don't win that position today, I will apologize by cutting open my stomach. You can't bear to see your fellow villagers like this."

"It is your thing."

"Sato, I can give you half of the credit for this time, and I will give you other benefits."

"You see, you went to Qinglong Mountain for nothing, but to maintain the safety of the treasure, right? You don't need to fight the Chinese people.

If you say that you stopped by here to help me and captured the position, then I will say that all the credit belongs to you, how about it? "

Finally, Jiu Jiumu gritted his teeth and said.

Ueno Sato thought for a moment, finally nodded in agreement, and then he asked why Kukuki was defeated this time.

Kujiki briefly explained why they were defeated since the attack was launched this morning.

"Well, it seems that those Chinese troops fought tenaciously. However, how can we easily admit defeat to the Imperial Japanese Army?
As long as I go out, I will definitely be able to defeat them and regain that position. "

"Oh?" Jiu Jiumu's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked: "Captain Sato, what tricks do you have for winning?"

Ueno Sato glared at Kukuki sideways, snorted softly, and said with a sneer, "Of course I have a secret weapon, and you'll know it when the time comes."
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In the evening, the rain finally stopped and the weather became better.

Looking at the long-lost blue sky, everyone's mood did not become happy, but seemed to be shrouded in a depressive atmosphere.

Although the devils were defeated again, the scouts reported that the devils had come to another brigade, so the joy of everyone's victory after the war was immediately diluted.

Zhao Zilong and everyone were busy reinforcing the fortifications while eating the hard pancakes.

"Ying Zuo, we harvested more than 200 [-] big caps and more than a dozen crooked handles this time, but there are not many bullets and few grenades.

Moreover, our stock of ammunition is not much, and the grenades and grenades are almost used up. "

At this time, the deputy battalion commander ran over to report.

"What? The grenade is gone?" Wang Zhong raised his eyebrows.

"Eh?" The deputy battalion commander was stunned for a moment, and asked back: "Didn't you say you want to cast all of them?"

"Yeah. It seems that I said so." Wang Zhong rolled his eyes: "But you don't want to be so messy, right?"

The deputy battalion commander choked, and asked again: "If it's not so neat, can the devils be called parents by bombing?"

"Hey, yes." Wang Zhong scratched the back of his head and laughed twice.

"Yingzuo! Why do you dare to fight grenades with the devils?" At this time, Zhang Long asked after cleaning up the sand in the trench, stood up, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

After hearing this, everyone craned their necks to look over.

Wang Zhong put down his small shovel, stood up straight, glanced at everyone, and replied domineeringly: "Our third battalion doesn't have many, but there are many grenades and grenades."

"That's right, I've never tried throwing so many grenades at once." Zhang Long immediately nodded in agreement.

"This time we bombed the devils very well. I have blown up five or six little devils." Said a soldier with a small wound on his face.

"That's right, I also killed ten devils." Another tall soldier said the same.

"Wow!" The other soldiers suddenly showed envious eyes.

"Hey, you speak so loudly, do you kill as many devils as me and Wen Bin?" At this moment Zhang Hu interjected unconvinced.

"Hey, you two can't even hit the devils 30 meters away, and you still say how many you killed, bragging." The soldier with a small wound on his face gave Zhang Hu a blank look.

"Wen Bin and I helped Brother Zhao load the bullets, and he was in charge of shooting. Every time we killed a devil, we all contributed."

"Hey, how many devils have you killed?"

"Hmph! It's shocking to say it. I secretly calculated that I reloaded nine times, Wen Bin reloaded six times, a total of fifteen times, and each gun has five bullets, which is equivalent to ninety bullets. "

"Brother Zhao's marksmanship is infallible. He hits one devil with every shot, so we killed a total of ninety devils this time."

"Wow!" Now everyone cast envious and admiring eyes on Zhao Zilong.

Zhao Zilong listened to everyone talking, but didn't interrupt, just smiled.

Suddenly, his ears moved, and when he listened carefully, his expression changed, and he immediately shouted: "The devil is about to shoot."

"Everyone, go into the air-raid shelter!" Wang Zhong immediately stood up and shouted loudly.

The faces of the soldiers also changed drastically, and they picked up their guns and ammunition one after another, and quickly hid in the artillery holes of the trenches.

boom boom boom...

When Zhao Zilong, Zhang Hu, and Wen Bin just entered a three-person anti-explosion hole, a series of shells fell one after another.

But soon, the explosion stopped.

After waiting for a long time, I still didn't hear the cannon and the explosion.

Zhao Zilong frowned, wondering why the devil only fired five or six shots this time, and there was nothing to say?
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