Chapter 8: The Devil Is Coming

"Oh? It turned out to be a sniper rifle? I said how different it was from a regular Mosin Nagant rifle. ”

Yao Ziqing stared at the Mosin Nagant sniper rifle on Yang Jing's back and said: "Sniper rifles are scarce equipment in my Central Army, I didn't expect Brother Yang to have one in his hand, it seems that Brother Yang's identity is not simple." ”

We are the people of destiny who were selected by the system, of course it is not simple, forget it, this dog's pit daddy system, don't mention it.

Everyone has their own secrets, seeing that Yang Jing had no intention of going on, Yao Ziqing didn't ask, paused and continued: "Our battalion is lacking a powerful sharpshooter, and it will be very troublesome to face the devil's machine gun suppression and grenadiers.

Now that you have Brother Yang, it's much easier for you to fill the vacancy.

As long as our tactics are properly coordinated, there may not be no possibility of victory in this battle. ”

"Brother, we must win this battle." Yang Jingruo said meaningfully.

"Yes, we must win!"

Between the two talking, time passed little by little, and before they knew it, half an hour had passed.

In the telescope, Yao Ziqing could already clearly see the devil's attacking troops, looking at the dense crowd, his face slowly became solemn.

At the same time, the devil scouts also discovered the defenders' positions and quickly reported the situation to the leading Shaozo.

Shao Zuo immediately ordered the army to stop.

Yao Ziqing slowly put down the binoculars: "The devil stopped, thinking that he should have discovered my defensive position." ”

"Hmm."

Yang Jing nodded heavily, and his face immediately became solemn.

This is not filming in the previous life, and there is no chance to start over when you die.

Before he knew it, his hands holding the gun were already sweating.

My heart beat and breathing faster, causing my whole body to tremble slightly.

Yao Ziqing didn't notice this detail, and all his thoughts were on the side of the devil's attacking force.

In order to observe more carefully, Yao Ziqing quickly moved more than 50 meters to the right along the trench, his body was lying on the sandbag stacked in front of the trench again, he raised his head slightly, raised his binoculars with both hands to observe, and cast his eyes on the army of devils a few miles ahead.

In a short time, an infantry squadron of about 200 devils rushed towards the defenders' positions.

Seeing this scene, Yao Ziqing unconsciously looked up to Yang Jing a little higher.

The devil's intentions turned out to be exactly right, all within his expectations.

He immediately retracted his binoculars, turned his head to the several heralds next to him, and said: "This is just a tentative attack by the devils, order the front-line troops, don't expose their firepower in advance, and wait for the enemy to get closer before fighting!" ”

"Yes!"

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Yang Jing knew that according to the urine nature of the system, even if he completed this task, there would be the next task, and he was afraid that he would have to completely deal with the little devil in his life.

The police officers of the police team are his close henchmen, and these guys will inevitably go to war in the future.

In order to exercise their courage, these straw bales were also pulled to the front line by Yang Jing.

Looking at the devil attack troops who were quickly approaching this side, these straw bales had already had the idea of retreating, if it weren't for Yang Jing's green hat warning and the threat of murder, they would have turned around and fled.

Niu Dazhuang heard the sound of footsteps, turned his head and found that it was their captain Yang Jing, and said with a bitter face: "Captain, you have changed; Fighting devils is a matter of the regular army, we really don't need to die here, if this little life is gone, there will be nothing.

It's too late to withdraw now, don't we want you to assign a daughter-in-law, okay? ”

Yang Jing glared at him fiercely and shouted: "If you dare to disturb the army's morale again, Lao Tzu will shoot you right now!" ”

Niu Dazhuang was about to cry.

Seeing that everyone was shaking like chaff, and their faces were as ugly as their dead father's mother, Yang Jing knew that forcing was not a way, so he changed his tone and said: "Don't worry, our police force doesn't need to do anything in this battle, we are here to help, and when the fight starts, you just need to save your lives."

Moreover, Battalion Commander Yao said that after the battle, we will pick and choose the loot, and we can take as much as we can.

And I must tell you that these little devils have won many battles before, and in every pocket they have in their pockets, or things of value. ”

Hearing that you don't need to do it yourself, and that you can capture the loot after the battle, everyone's nervous hearts quieted down a little.

"That's it! You're just nesting here, and you'll be smart when you start fighting, and don't fucking rub the devil's bullets and shells. ”

After speaking, Yang Jing picked up his gun and touched the first-line trench along the traffic trench.

When he came to the front-line trench, Yang Jing picked a more secret sniper position and lay down.

The little devils have a lot of combat experience, and there are more than 200 devil soldiers pulling a long line of skirmishers, and in Yang Jing's field of vision, they are basically a single little devil, and there are rarely two or three of them next to each other.

It is even more unlikely that more than a dozen devil hedgehogs will gather together in film and television dramas.

In this way, even if the vanguard of the devils is attacked by the defenders, there will not be too many casualties.

In the rear of the devils, the artillerymen have already assembled all kinds of field guns, and they will only wait for the important firepower points of the defenders to be exposed, and they will give them a head-on attack.

Dozens of fighters in the front-line position, all of whom were elites drawn from various companies, deliberately lowered their heads to dodge after receiving the order, loaded their guns and bullets, and took out the grenades from the ammunition box one by one, and unscrewed the back cover, revealing the fuse inside, and placed them in the most convenient position in front of them.

In front of the position, more than 200 devil soldiers had already entered the range of 500 meters, which was already within the blockade range of light and heavy machine guns.

So the devils turned from slow to fast running, approaching the defenders' front-line positions, in order to rush to their accurate shooting range as quickly as possible, that is, within 200 meters.

Japan's land resources are very scarce, coupled with domestic military theory, Japan attaches great importance to saving resources, advocating a bullet to destroy an enemy.

Therefore, the Japanese army's marksmanship in the early and middle stages of the Anti-Japanese War was very accurate, and the hit rate of fixed targets about 200 meters away could basically be maintained at more than 80 percent.

200 meters is the all-round firefight distance chosen by the little devils, and it is also the distance where the battle is most intense.

"Speed up, speed up, kill the chicken!"

One of the devil lieutenants hid in the crowd of attackers, constantly urging his men to speed up.

Behind them, two Type 92 heavy machine guns were already roaring, providing tactical fire cover for the Devil's attacking troops.

Some scorching bullets whizzed over the heads of the soldiers on the front line from time to time.

More bullets hit the front of the trenches, splashing patches of dirt.

Soon, the devil's attacking force approached to a distance of 200 meters, and the defenders still did not move.

Because the devil can accurately hit the target from 200 meters away, the defenders can't do it.

They're still waiting!

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