Chapter 162: Besiege but Not Attack (Ask for subscription, ask for monthly ticket support!!) )

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"Mortar preparation." The squadron leader of the little devil ordered the artillery to prepare.

But...... No one seemed to dare to move.

Because they are all afraid of being shot in the head by a sniper.

"Bagaya Road, hurry up and prepare it for me."

"Ready."

"Get ready for me."

The little devil squadron leader yelled at the timid artillerymen who were afraid of death, and even kicked the artillerymen, and commanded the soldiers with knives, but the artillerymen had a shadow area in their hearts, and there were brains stuck to it on the artillery guns.

"Eight Ga Ya Road." The little devil squadron leader immediately pulled out his pistol and fired continuously at the ground.

Phew!

The bullet struck the ground, splattering a smear of mud.

The squadron leader did scare the artillerymen by acting like this, but they were still very scared in their hearts, very scared!

"I don't care if you're afraid of death, or what's you're afraid of, you must give me back to the mortar and shell the enemy, so that the cause of our empire will be well developed, and you are all imperial warriors, so afraid of death, it's really a shame for our empire." The squadron leader reprimanded his soldiers.

But still no one dared to go out.

I'm afraid!

I'm afraid of death.

Who is not afraid!

The squadron leader saw that no one dared to move, and became very helpless.

Then he walked up to the mortar himself and began to adjust the direction of the mortar, as well as the height, etc.

After the little devil squadron leader adjusted, he also gestured with his fingers, and then picked up a cannonball and put it directly.

Burst!

The shells flew out in an instant.

Rumble!

The cannonball exploded as soon as it landed on the ground, and a huge fireball rose up.

"Eight Ga Ya Road." The little devil squadron leader looked at the accuracy and distance that was still a lot worse, and he was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother directly.

Those artillerymen, who were afraid of being sniped by sharpshooters, were undoubtedly moved when they saw the squadron leader himself on the field.

"Captain, let me help you."

"I'll do it too."

"Bagayalu, damn the Shina man."

Those artillerymen stood up one after another, and with the determination to die, they went to fight with the squadron leader.

"Well done, you are all imperial warriors, we fight together, and His Majesty the Emperor is with us." The squadron leader didn't expect that he would infect many people by himself, and he was also very happy.

"Long live the Emperor."

"Long live the Empire."

"Long live the Emperor."

The little devils shouted one after another, as if they were shouting their own declaration of death.

Yes.

It's a declaration of death.

However, Zhou Weihua saw that the shell fell more than ten meters in front of him and exploded, wasn't it enough to kill the little devil just now? How dare you use shelling?

Zhou Weihua adjusted the muzzle of the gun again and aimed again in the direction of the little devil's artillery.

"It turned out that there was an officer directing the battle, no wonder the little devil artillery dared to come out." Zhou Weihua saw an officer in an officer's uniform through the scope, holding a command knife in his hand.

Through the faint light, I saw the epaulettes on the officer, and it seemed that he was still a lieutenant.

Not bad!

Zhou Weihua looked at the little devil's artillery adjusting one after another, and it seemed that it would be fine immediately, and it seemed that he was going to bombard himself.

"Grandma's, will I let you succeed?" The corners of Zhou Weihua's mouth raised a smile of death, and he aimed directly at and pulled the trigger.

Chirp!

The bullet passed through the dark curtain and went straight to the little devil's artillery.

Burst!

Zhou Weihua saw a blood-red splash in the scope, and the little devil fell to the ground in response, directly losing his vitality.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the enemy sharpshooters can't kill us, so let's fight together and dedicate ourselves to the cause of the empire together." The little devil squadron leader saw that the artillery around him was instantly killed by the sharpshooters, and the other soldiers fell into a panic, so he hurriedly comforted.

Chirp!

A bullet broke through the black curtain with the will of death, and in response to the sound of the little devil squadron leader's body, a touch of blood red splattered.

The pupils of the little devil squadron leader dilated suddenly, his eyes were dark, his body was weak, and he fell to the ground in response and went directly to God.

When the other little devils saw this scene, their eyes widened.

The squadron leader was shot and died?

However, Zhou Weihua took in the frightened expressions of the other little devils in the scope, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smile of death, and then gently pulled the death trigger again.

Chirp!

Bullets rang out.

The golden shell came out of its chamber and fell to the ground with a 'dang' thud.

Burst!

The bullet is like the scythe of death, reaping the little devil in response.

Tweeted!

Two bullets roared out, hitting the two little devils in response, and they fell directly to death in a pool of blood.

Zhou Weihua's powerful killing made the little devils frightened, and then fled in all directions, not daring to get close to the mortar for half a step, because getting close to the mortar would be equivalent to death.

"Report, deputy brigade commander, the squadron leader was shot and killed, and the artillery was scattered in all directions, and I don't know where to go, and now only we are left." At this time, the deputy squadron leader reported to Mino.

"Yagayalu, hateful sharpshooter, hateful Shina." When Mino heard that the squadron leader was killed by a sharpshooter, he was so angry that he could say that he was thunderous, and now his people couldn't help the sharpshooter at all, and there was no doubt that the sickle around his neck had not been taken away.

"Deputy Brigade Commander, what should we do now?" The deputy squadron asked for instructions.

"How's the reinforcements at Command? Is it already out? Mino frowned, a small sharpshooter actually beat him so badly.

"Report, the command is still trying to find a way to reinforce, it seems that as long as you send out heavy equipment, you can break through the enemy's resistance." The deputy squadron responded, as the command was considering whether to send out a reload.

"Then it is required to be reloaded, and the brigade commander must be allowed to quickly support and strike quickly." Sanye is very passive now, if he doesn't have support, I don't know how long he and half of the squadron can hold on.

"Yes, I'll contact Command right away and have them reload." The deputy squadron turned around and went to communicate with the signal corps, and immediately contacted the command to ask for rearmament and reinforcements.

"Report, the deputy brigade commander, our people have been forced to retreat, and they can't take the Taihe Mansion at all, let alone save Mr. Fujino from the enemy." At this time, a squad leader stepped forward to report, because he led people to try to charge several times, but each time it ended in failure, the enemy's firepower was too busy, especially with a squadron of heavy machine guns, machine gun pillboxes for defense, launching a charge was undoubtedly beckoning to death, throwing himself and the soldiers into the meat grinder.

"Then give up the attack, besiege the Taihe Mansion without attacking, as long as they are trapped in the Taihe Mansion and wait for our reinforcements to come, we can take these people and rescue Mr. Fujino." Sanye directly made a decision to abandon offensive tactics, but chose to besiege Taihe Mansion without attacking tactics, and now he only needs to wait for support, which is equivalent to victory.