Chapter 028: Devil Sniper
Prepare the positions of the 1st Regiment.
The fighters of the 1st Reserve Regiment are making major changes to the structure of the anti-artillery holes.
The original anti-artillery holes of the third battalion were dug too shallowly, and they were all dug straight, and last time a shell happened to fall at the door of the anti-artillery hole, and the shock wave from the shell directly shook the soldiers of a squad to death.
Each of the fighters looked intact, but they were all spitting blood, and it looked as if their internal organs had been shattered by the blast wave of the cannonballs.
In fact, the shock wave of artillery shells is far more terrible than the lethality of shrapnel.
For this matter, Liang Shanhao severely reprimanded the commander of the third battalion, and all the anti-artillery had to be modified, and they had to dig diagonally, and even dig a few more corners.
Only in this way can the shock wave be effectively evaded.
While waving a shovel, a sweaty soldier of the third battalion shouted: "Battalion commander, the people in our cave were well hidden last time, and the devil's shells didn't blow us up, so why bother to modify the anti-artillery hole!"
Spit out a smoke ring, and the battalion commander snorted coldly: "Stinky boy, don't talk nonsense, if you tell you to dig it, you will dig it!" I didn't blow you up last time, it was your ancestor who appeared, but it may not be the next time! Hurry up and dig it! ”
Reluctantly shoveling the dirt, the soldier laughed and said: "The battalion commander is right, I came to Nanjing from Shanghai, and I couldn't count the large and small shellings on both hands, and the comrades around me were either killed by artillery fire, or they had few arms and legs, but I was always unscathed!" I think I'm really blessed by my ancestors! Battalion commander, why don't I dig it! ”
Glancing at the soldier, the third battalion commander put on a straight face: "Eh, you stinky boy!" Say you're fat, you're really gasping! Let me tell you, there are times when the ancestors can't take care of you. Dig! Keep digging for me! This is a death order from the regimental seat! Li Erdan, you have to complete the transformation task of two anti-artillery holes for me today! ”
With his eyes wide, the warrior said with a bitter face: "Can you have a discussion, I'll dig one!" I didn't say what I just said! ”
Glaring at the soldier, the third battalion commander laughed coldly: "Li Erdan, you fucking talk nonsense with me again, the three anti-artillery holes in a row are all yours!"
With a smirk on his face, the warrior hurriedly replied, "No! Battalion commander! I can't dig it now! ”
Standing on a high ground, the commander of the third battalion yelled at the soldiers of the third battalion: "Hurry up and dig it!" Don't be lazy! It's all life-saving. You are not digging anti-artillery fortifications, you are digging your own life! ”
Syllable!
As soon as the third battalion commander finished speaking, a Type 38 rifle bullet overturned the German steel helmet of the third battalion commander.
Relying on the veteran's battle-hardened instinctive reaction, the commander of the third battalion immediately threw himself on the ground.
As soon as he was lying on the ground, two Type 38 rifle rounds continued to hit.
A soldier of the third battalion wanted to get up and go to the rescue of the battalion commander, but another Type 38 rifle bullet knocked him to the ground.
Lying on the spot, he didn't dare to move, and the third battalion commander scolded at the top of his throat: "Don't fucking move!" If you don't want to die, hide from Lao Tzu! We've got devil snipers across from us! ”
Grabbing a Mauser rifle, a veteran of the third battalion shouted: "Battalion commander, what should we do?" I'm going to him! ”
Trying to keep his body down as much as possible, the third battalion commander shouted in a low voice: "Don't, don't! I don't know the location of the little devil sniper yet, so I can't act rashly! ”
As soon as the words fell, Liang Shanhao, who was holding a German-made 98K rifle, had already quickly touched the left of the third battalion commander: "Third battalion commander, don't move!" Lao Tzu is here to save you! That soldier gave the Mauser rifle to Wang Da Niu! ”
Wang Daniu grabbed a veteran's beloved Mauser rifle and shouted with laughter: "Borrow it, and I'll return it to you when I'm done killing the devil!"
A short man, holding a Mauser rifle, quickly lurked to another position.
Slowly poking the barrel out of the trench, Wang Daniu gave Liang Shanhao a look.
Sometimes, visual communication on the battlefield is more subtle and rapid than auditory communication, and silence is better than sound.
Also handing Wang Da Niu a look, Liang Shanhao motioned for Wang Da Niu to fire to attract the attention of the devil sniper.
Boom! Boom!
With a slight aim, Wang Daniu fired two shots in succession outside the trench.
Slowly moving the quadruple scope on the 98K sniper rifle, Liang Shanhao seemed to see the reflection of the lens.
The reflection was right behind a devil's abandoned tank.
However, the reflection soon became more intense, and at the same time, a Type 38 rifle bullet shot towards Wang Da Niu's position.
Syllable!
Wang Daniu lowered his head sharply, and the bullet flew past the German-style steel helmet.
With a gasp, Wang Daniu hurriedly shifted the shooting position.
Continuing to secretly poke the barrel out of the trench, Wang Daniu fired two more bullets out of the trench.
This time, the little devil's sniper wanted to shoot a cold gun again, but the praying mantis caught the cicada, and the yellow finch was behind, and a Mauser rifle bullet hit the body of the little devil's 38-style rifle.
Shocked by the impact of the bullet, the little devil sniper hurriedly reached for another cover.
Before the devil could hide himself, Liang Shanhao, who had already put the crosshair of the scope around the devil's neck, pulled the trigger violently.
Boom!
With a bang, the devil's sniper immediately grabbed his blood-spurting neck and fell to the ground struggling.
Aiming at the little devil's head, Liang Shanhao made up another shot at the little devil sniper.
Pulling the bolt to withdraw the cartridge case, Liang Shanhao told the third battalion commander: "Don't go to the high ground if you have anything to do in the future, the little devil's marksmanship is accurate?" If you want to live a few more years, don't expose your body to the little devils, so as not to be a live target. ”
Buckling a German-style steel helmet scratched by a Type 38 rifle bullet on his head, the commander of the third battalion responded: "What the regimental seat said is true!" Not an example! ”
Liang Shanhao, who bowed his head slightly, carried the 98k rifle on his shoulder, asked, "How did your battalion's anti-artillery hole be dug?"
The third battalion commander said: "Report the regimental seat!" The task of renovating the anti-artillery hole of the third battalion is still in progress, and nine-tenths of the workload has been completed so far! That means it's almost done! ”
Nodding with satisfaction, Liang Shanhao said, "Okay!" Take me to see it, I'm going to check it out for myself! ”
A trace of stunnedness suddenly appeared on his face, and the third battalion commander said solemnly: "Yes...... Be! ”
The group is obviously not at ease with himself! Last time, because the anti-artillery hole was not dug well, I was trained by the regiment commander, and this time there will be no mistakes.
Rushing into a one-person-high anti-artillery hole, Liang Shanhao smiled and said, "Okay! Just dig like this, dig a few more corners, and don't be greedy for convenience and cut corners. ”
The commander of the third battalion, who followed closely behind Liang Shanhao, said: "Tuanzao, we have also added logs to the top of the cave to reinforce it, even if we encounter the heavy artillery of the little devil, we can carry it!"
Looking up at the log, Liang Shanhao showed a satisfied look on his face: "This time it's a good job, if you had modified it according to such a standard earlier!" Your battalion wouldn't have hurt so many soldiers, would it? ”
Nodding hurriedly, a look of guilt appeared on the face of the third battalion commander: "Tuanzao!" Makes sense! I'm not a battalion commander enough, and I can't stand the dead brothers! ”
Glancing at the commander of the third battalion, Liang Shanhao pretended to be angry: "Okay, let's go to other anti-artillery holes and take a look!"
As soon as Liang Shanhao and the commander of the second battalion walked to another anti-artillery hole, there was a sudden burst of particularly strong whistling sounds in the sky.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Bursts of violent explosions exploded throughout the positions of the First Reserve Regiment, and large puffs of thick black smoke rose into the air.
At the same time, a feeling of shaking the ground and shaking enveloped the entire Yuhuatai position.
His face changed suddenly, and Liang Shanhao slammed several recruits from the third battalion into the anti-artillery hole: "Hurry up, hurry up!" Into the hole! It's the heavy artillery of the little devils! ”