The observer's mission is to search for high-value targets and potential enemy snipers.

Now Wang Yan is playing such a role, responsible for acting as an observer for Nosaka Kuancheng and Wang Xikui.

The devil's anti-aircraft artillery team has entered the field of vision of Nosaka Kuancheng and Wang Xikui, and there is no need for Wang Yan to continue to provide them with assistance.

So Wang Yan turned his attention to the surroundings.

As the war deepened, especially after the full-scale outbreak of the Soviet-German war, the importance of snipers on the battlefield suddenly became apparent.

In certain terrains, snipers can really be a hundred!

On the battlefield in China, snipers are also emerging in large numbers.

Among the snipers of the Eighth Route Army, there were snipers of the National Army and snipers of devils.

Their Wolf Tooth Squad had also encountered several Devil Sniper Teams, but the result of the battle was the victory of their Wolf Tooth Squad.

But even so, Wang Yan did not let his guard down.

Wang Yan searched back and forth through the telescope for several possible sniper spots at the bottom of the mountain.

Due to the limitations of the terrain, there are not many locations under the mountain that can be selected as sniper points, that is, a limited number of small hills.

Therefore, the focus of Wang Yan's search is the small hills in his field of vision, searching back and forth over and over again, and suddenly, Wang Yan feels a little different.

The mountain that has just been swept seems to be a little wrong?

But what was wrong, Wang Yan couldn't see it at once.

At that moment, Wang Yan closed his eyes violently and called up the remaining memory images in his mind for comparison.

Regarding the two afterimages of the same hill, they were called out and then overlapped together, and Wang Yan immediately found that it was wrong, there were more bushes on the right!

It's a person, and that bush is a person! There are devil snipers!

At that moment, Wang Yan Huo Ran turned his head and shouted: "Be careful, devil sniper!" ”

Hearing Wang Yan's warning, Wang Xikui and Nosaka Kuancheng, who were engrossed in injecting devil-killing artillery, both subconsciously bowed their heads.

At the moment when Wang Xikui lowered his head, he only heard a bang, and the steel helmet on his head had already been knocked away, and by a fraction of a second, Wang Xikui was almost shot in the head!

Escaping from death, Wang Xikui suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"300 meters, eleven o'clock!" Wang Yan shouted in a low voice, "There is a cluster of bushes on the right side of the mountaintop, and the devil sniper is hiding there and killing him!" ”

Nosaka immediately played a set of tactical sign language to Wang Xikui.

Wang Xikui replied with a gesture, then changed to a sniper position, and prepared.

Nosaka waited for two seconds, and suddenly he sprang up from the ground, pretending to be ready to transfer.

After getting up and running two steps, Nosaka Kansumi suddenly slipped and fell to the ground, just as he fell to the ground, he only heard a sound, and a bullet almost grazed his ear, so dangerous!

A distance of 300 meters is almost a must-kill distance for a sniper!

Nosaka Kuancheng is almost tempting with his life, just to create a chance for Wang Xikui to kill with one blow!

Fortunately, Wang Xikui did not live up to Nosaka Kuancheng, and at the moment when the devil sniper on the opposite side shot at the moment, Wang Xikui suddenly got up from the sniper position where he was hiding, and raised his hand to shoot.

"Horn hook!" A gunshot rang out.

Wang Yan hurriedly observed through the telescope.

I saw that on the top of the hill 300 meters below, the bushes suddenly turned over, revealing the devil sniper hidden underneath.

This devil sniper was shot in the neck and killed with one shot.

The devil sniper has an observer next to him, jumping up and trying to escape.

Then, before he could run far, another bullet came over, piercing his head accurately, and a cloud of blood sprayed out of the back of the devil's observation hand.

……

Kunomura Momoyo also saw through the telescope the sight of the devil's observation hand being shot in the head.

"Yaga!" Kunomura Momoyo burst out a curse from between his teeth, and then he knew that it was hopeless to count on the snipers of the Eighth Route Army through snipers.

The snipers of the Eighth Route Army are even more tricky than you think.

If the snipers of the Eighth Route Army could not be eliminated, the anti-aircraft artillery team would not be able to carry out targeted elimination of the two heavy machine gun fire points of the Eighth Route Army on the slope.

For now, the only way to do this is to attack!

At that moment, Kunomura Momoyo shouted sharply: "Order, the artillery squadron will prepare for five minutes, and when the shelling is over, the 1st Infantry Squadron will attack!" ”

"Tell Asano-kun."

"At all costs, break through the defense line of the Eighth Route Army as soon as possible!"

"Hello!" The herald paused heavily, and then gave the order through the flag.

The next moment, the shelling of 4 75 mountain guns of the Japanese artillery squadron began.

……

The shelling had just begun, and Zhang Erniu knew that the little devil was about to start a strong attack.

Today, the seven brothers of the Zhang family are also veterans of a hundred battles.

"Click!" Zhang Erniu pulled the bolt of the Type 92 heavy machine gun away, and shouted, "Xiao Qi, get on the bullet!" ”

Zhang Qiniu, who was squatting next to him, hurriedly grabbed a 30-round ammunition plate from the ammunition box and inserted it into the ammunition supply slot.

Zhang Erniu adjusted the firing range of the Type 92 heavy machine gun slightly, and then began to wait quietly.

After waiting for nearly five minutes, the devil's shelling ended, and then the mountain wind quickly blew away the gunsmoke, and then the black devil infantry appeared in the field of vision.

At least one squadron of more than 200 devil infantry, instead of taking the main road, launched a back attack along the slope.

Unfortunately, the road has to bend back and forth on this slope dozens of times to reach the summit, which shows how steep the slope is.

Therefore, the devil's back attack can be described as very difficult.

The devils climbed very hard, and for the heavy machine-gun fire point of the condescending Eighth Route Army, it was almost like sending animals to the door and waiting in line for them to slaughter!

"Little devil, die!"

Liu Erniu laughed cruelly and pressed down the iron hard.

The Type 92 heavy machine gun immediately roared with a puff.

With a popping roar, a dazzling tongue of fire poured down condescendingly.

The devils who were struggling to climb up the hillside fell down in an instant, and the injured were able to barely grasp the grass and trees to stabilize their bodies, and those who were killed on the spot were like logs, and the bones rolled down.

At the bottom of the slope, build a ghost machine gun on several commanding heights, and launch a fire counterattack with all your might.

But for the machine gun nest of the Eighth Route Army built under the big rock, the devil's fire countermeasures are almost useless.

Zhang Erniu and Zhang Sanniu brothers, this time it was really enjoyable, in less than five minutes, the two barrels had already been beaten red and smoked.

Seeing that the barrel of the gun that had just been replaced began to smoke again, Zhang Erniu roared loudly again: "Fourth, grab the barrel!" ”

Zhang Siniu hurriedly picked up the barrel that had been replaced before and had not completely cooled and handed it to Zhang Erniu, Zhang Erniu replaced the barrel as quickly as possible, and pulled the bolt to fire again.