Lei Bo held his breath and pulled the trigger steadily, and with a gunshot, the Japanese soldier in the crosshair fell on his back on the hillside, and his still twitching body rolled down the slope a few times before he stopped moving. "Another one" Lei Bo used his bayonet at hand to leave a scratch on the stone beside him. Lei Bo had already carved a straight character with a bayonet on the butt of his gun, three strokes on the second one, and three carvings on the large stone beside him. For every Japanese soldier killed, Lei Bo engraved a stroke on the butt of his gun, so that Lei Bo had killed 11 Japanese soldiers inside and out.

Pulling the bolt of the gun, another bullet was pushed, and Lei Bo whispered, "Come on, come on, I'll give you something to eat." The shot missed, and the Japanese soldier who was targeted by Lei Bo was not knocked down, but the bullet just grazed his body and flew off. Mom, I don't believe I can't hit you, Lei Bo got angry, pulled the bolt again and again, and when he shot the third time, he finally knocked the Japanese soldier down the hillside.

Unlike other reserve gunners, Lei Bo is now using a 38 rifle, and the bullets are all processed according to Professor Roger's method, and the lethality is the same as Garand's at a distance of 130 meters. The reason why Lei Bo uses the 38 rifle is because it is a bolt-action rifle like a sniper rifle, and once he uses Garand, when he changes to a sniper rifle, he will not be comfortable for a long time.

When he followed Zhao Zhi to defeat the Japanese search squadron, Lei Bo had an extra eye and picked a rifle of the best color and a large number of bullets among the captured trophies. According to the method of Instructor Roger, Lei Bo rubbed all the Tomosaka bullets on the stones, which could leave scratches on the bullet head, so that when the bullet hit the human body, it would flip and cause more damage to the enemy.

On his first day in the company, he dreamed of having a sniper rifle with a small mirror. Lei Bo has already signed up for two sniper tryouts, and the results have been brushed off. There are too many good shooters in the direct company, and even the marksmanship of the dozen or so female soldiers is very powerful. According to the rules of the company directly under the company, if you want to use a good gun, you must show better skills than others, otherwise everything is not to be discussed.

"Shelling, shelling, concealment" The veterans began to shout in the trenches again, and Lei Bo followed everyone to withdraw their rifles and rush into the anti-artillery holes. This is the fourth shelling by the Japanese army, and I don't know that there are so many shells from there these dogs, and the bombardment will be endless. Explosions rang out one after another, and debris fell straight from the anti-artillery holes, and all the people were half-open, their rifles between their legs, their heads in their hands, and their ears in their hands, and their demeanor curled up into balls as much as possible.

"The Japanese army is coming, the Japanese army" With the shouting of the guard post, a bamboo whistle sounded in the trenches, which was unique to the direct company. According to the veterans, this is a habit that was carried over from last year when the commander took the officers through the Savage Mountain, and the officers in the company each had a bamboo whistle like that.

"Let's go, let's go" The veteran Yu Bao took the lead in carrying a rifle and drilled out of the anti-artillery hole. Yu Bao is a legendary figure in the company directly under him, this guy who has only been a soldier for three years, has fought a lot of vicious battles with Chief Zhao, Karaka, Ghost Gate Pass, and Valley Camp Yu Bao has participated in several vicious battles. The legend of Yu Bao was created in the battle of the valley camp, when Yu Bao's stomach was opened by the shrapnel of the shell, and his intestines came out, but he was revived by Dr. Linda, and he ran back alive after three months of recuperation.

"200 meters sniper fire, 100 meters free fire" The voices of the officers sounded in the trenches, since ancient times, generals are the courage of soldiers, and the screams of the officers calmed down the trenches, which were still a little flustered. These officers of the direct company are not simple, they were all back from the retreat last year, and they followed Chief Zhao along the Savage Mountain to kill the Japanese army all the way, and that one did not carry the lives of more than a dozen little devils in his hands.

In the two hours before dark, the Japanese army has launched 4 attacks in a row, and looking at the sunset that is about to fall, it is estimated that this should be the last attack of the Japanese army before dark. Lei Bo put the butt of his rifle on his shoulder blade and calmly aimed at the Japanese soldiers halfway up the hill, waiting for the order to fire.

"Let's eat something," the dog handed a lunch box to Zhao Zhi. The female soldiers had already been sent to the rear by Zhao Zhi, and they had to rescue the wounded and could not appear within the range of the Japanese shelling. When Yuan Qingqing and Linda were away, Zhao Zhi's daily life was taken care of by the dog and the steamed bun, which was also something that Yuan Qingqing had repeatedly explained.

When it was dark, the Japanese troops stopped their attacks for the time being, and the mountain positions were full of craters left by the shelling, and there was still green smoke rising from the trenches, which were sleepers that had not yet been extinguished. The soldiers were busy reinforcing the trenches and anti-artillery holes, the dead and wounded soldiers had been carried to the back and handed over to the logistics team for disposal, and everyone was busy.

The bold long hair climbed out of the trench with a few sappers, and under the cover of night, buried the dug mines in the middle of the mountain, although the density was not very large, at least it could serve as a warning when the Japanese army stole the camp at night. Zhao Zhi doesn't have many people, and if he doesn't have a good rest at night, tomorrow's defense will definitely go wrong.

The old cannon took people to cut down a lot of trees that were as thick as one person, and dozens of wooden stakes 2 meters long and one thick were neatly stacked on the edge of the trench. When Zhao Zhi conquered Xinpingyang, he got a lot of oil from the warehouses of the Japanese army, and placed a lot of small oil pots in the trenches. Once the Japanese soldiers came to steal the camp at night, the guard posts would sprinkle oil on the wooden stakes, and then roll down the hill on fire to the Japanese soldiers who stole the camp.

When everything was ready, Zhao Zhiqiang ordered the soldiers to retreat in the fortress to rest, leaving only a dozen guard posts in the trenches, and the officers took turns to serve as the captain of the guard posts. The stakes piled on the outside of the trenches were held in place by improvised straw ropes, which rolled down the hillside until they were at the foot of the hill when they were broken by a fire. Behind each pile of wooden stakes there is a guard post with a small oil pot at its feet, as long as the mines in the middle of the mountain sound, in ten seconds, the burning wooden stakes will roll down, flooding the Japanese troops who came up to steal the camp on the hillside.

Repo was the first guard post, and he was using the light of a flashlight to scratch the butt of his Garand rifle. The four attacks of the Japanese during the day made him add 7 more scratches to the butt of his rifle, and now he has three straight words on the butt. 15 devils, it's not enough, it's just to avenge your family and your uncle's family. There is also the old Wang family next door, his family is 9 people, Cao Haige's family is 5 people, and 14 little devils have to be killed, so the account can be settled, and then there is interest.

After carving the scratches, Lei Bo turned off the flashlight, held his rifle in both hands, and lay down on the trench. Yu Bao said that the Japanese army must come back to steal the camp tonight, and told everyone to be careful and be vigilant when sleeping. Yubao's words, Lei Bo has always kept it in mind, although the veterans in the company are not very good-tempered, but they are all good at fighting. Unlike those recruits, when they saw the Japanese army charge, they trembled like chaff.

In the leather bag around his waist, there is the trophy that Lei Bo got today, there is a watch and two jade pendants, and a few scattered banknotes, but I don't know if it can still be used in Myanmar. Zhang Yuqing, who was in the same class, was lucky, and got a pocket watch in the pocket of a Japanese soldier Cao, and the veteran Yubao said that the shell was gold, and he could exchange it for a lot of oceans when he took it home. Unlike other units of the national army, the trophies found are all personal, and the officers never blush and rob.

Lei Bo has already stored a lot of trophies in the logistics team, and when he is done with the battle, he will take it home, and his military salary in the past few months may be able to exchange it for a shop in Changsha. Lei Bo dreamed that he could have his own shop, not worry about food and clothing, and find a daughter-in-law, so as to continue the incense for the Lei family.

"Don't move" Just when Lei Bo was half asleep, a very strong hand pressed Lei Bo's back. "It's me" The person who spoke sideways dodged the blade of the backhand stab of Lei Bo from the bottom up, it was Edward, the captain of the guard post tonight. There are a lot of big-nosed foreigners in the direct company, and when Lei Bo first joined the direct company, he was still very unaccustomed to dealing with them. After being in contact for a while, he found that these big-nosed people didn't pay it back, and they dared to fight hard when they were fighting.

The big noses usually like to pester everyone to learn a few words of Chinese, and exchange some loot with each other. Even Lei Bo learned a few words of English after coming and going, and thought that when he returned to Changsha, he would show a few words to the villagers. Edward is the head of these big noses, and he speaks very well in Chinese, especially the cannon, which is higher than the old cannon in the direct company, known as the first gunner.

"Hello sir" Lei Bo hurriedly wanted to salute, but was stopped by Edward. "When fighting, don't salute your commander, it will attract the cold guns of the Japanese army" Edward always likes to teach soldiers some rules of survival on the battlefield, and most of the people who are willing to listen are veterans, only they know the cruelty of the battlefield. Most of the time, the recruits laughed it off, ignoring Professor Edward's stuff and thinking they were talking nonsense and deceiving people.

Lei Bo lowered his half-raised arm and rubbed his rifle nervously, not knowing what he was going to say. Edward looked at Thunder Bo's appearance, just smiled, and his eyes did light up when his eyes swept over Thunder Bo's rifle. "Is this your rifle?" Edward pointed to the Garand rifle in Raypo's hand, his voice full of joy.

"Ah, it's mine, I still have a 38 rifle" Lei Bo took out a 38 rifle from behind him, the one he used during the day. "That's a good record," Edward snorted as he looked at the three orthography on the butt of Garland's rifle. The U.S. soldiers in the direct company were not as arrogant as the U.S. sergeants in other units, and they never hesitated to praise the soldiers who performed well. /AUT