"Captain Yang! Thank you, from today onwards, my Zhao Shanchuan's life will be yours! ”

As a veteran of the battlefield, Zhao Shanchuan quickly adjusted his emotions and said solemnly to Yang Yun.

"Captain Zhao, you are wrong, in fact, the reason why you were sniped by the little devil is completely because of me."

Yang Yun shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Because of you?"

Zhao Shanchuan looked at Yang Yun in some surprise and asked out loud.

"Yes!"

Yang Yun nodded and continued: "I sniped the little devil machine gunner, and then they noticed it, so they started looking for me. ”

"Anyway, you saved my life!"

"Okay, the little devil has noticed us, when you snipe the little devil again, pay attention to safety."

With that, Yang Yun picked up the Mauser 98K rifle that he had already picked up in his hand, and ran along the right side of the trench with his cat's waist.

After finding a suitable position, Yang Yun continued to put the Mauser 98K rifle in his hand on the trench wall and began a new round of hunting journey.

"Yaga! Despicable Chinans! ”

Seeing that his own sniping failed, and once again his own machine gunners were constantly buried under Yang Yun's guns, so that at this moment, no one dared to continue to fill the vacancy, and the little devil Shaozuo hated it so much.

"Yours, the sharpshooters who continue to search for the enemy, must teach this despicable and shady Shina a profound lesson!"

As he spoke, the little devil Shao Zuo walked along the trench in the direction of their co-captain.

"Hay!"

And those little devils continued to receive orders and searched for Yang Yun's traces.

Yang Yun didn't care at all about being noticed by the little devil, but he was relatively careful compared to the beginning, and after firing a few shots, he would change his position.

And what really made him helpless was that no little devil dared to take over the job to fill the vacancy and control the heavy machine gun.

Yang Yun had no choice but to change the target to a light machine gunner with a little devil and a grassroots officer.

Strive to get the most out of him, a modern sniper, and inflict the most damage on the little devils.

On the other side, in the No. 1 trench, when the little devil Dazuo listened to the report of the young man under him, he also hated it so much.

Fearing that the enemy would be used as a target for sniping, he hid in a corner of the trench and quietly waited for the army to assemble.

At this time, after listening to the report of his subordinate Shao Zuo, he looked around, and found that the heavy machine guns not far from him, I don't know when, had been extinguished.

"Your Excellency, what should we do now?"

The little devil Shaozuo continued to ask the little devil Dazuo respectfully.

"Pass the order, get everyone ready, and in ten minutes, we'll launch a general attack!"

The little devil Dazuo pondered for a moment, raised his eyes and looked around, and found that his army had almost assembled, so he had a gloomy face and snorted coldly.

"Hay!"

After the little devil Shaozuo bowed in response, he turned around to convey the order given by the wing captain.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a shell suddenly landed in the No. 1 trench.

The little devils subconsciously lay down, but they found that they were lying at the bottom of the trench, not only did they avoid the huge power generated by the explosion of the shell, but because the space in the trench was too narrow, the potential energy generated by the explosion of the shell could not spread, and the damage suffered was even heavier.

Originally, a small-caliber mortar shell with a radius of only seven or eight meters exploded in this trench, and the little devil who was more than ten meters away from the center of the explosion was shocked to a sharp pain in his chest.

Apparently, they had been shattered by the shell.

The bombardment had just begun, and as this shell fell, one, two, or even more shells fell, one after another.

Although more than half of the shells landed outside the trenches, a significant portion of the shells also landed inside Trench No. 1.

If it were to be replaced with flat ground, even if these shells would also cause a lot of casualties to the little devils, they would definitely not be the same as they are now.

Of course, most of the little devils were not cut to death by the fragments generated by the explosion of the shell, but were directly shocked to death and injured by the potential energy generated by the explosion of the shell.

Finally, the little devil Dazuo realized that this was not the way to go on, and if he waited another ten minutes before launching a general attack, he was afraid that all these imperial troops lurking in the trenches would be crushed under the enemy's artillery fire.

So, the little devil Dazuo no longer hesitated, directly raised the adjutant knife in his hand, shouted loudly, and issued the order to launch a general attack: "Everyone, listen to my orders, kill the chicken!" ”

At the beginning, the little devils hid in the trenches, and they thought that this was heaven and earth, but now, as the shells continued to fall, these little devils suddenly realized that this was not the so-called heaven and earth at all, but purgatory on earth.

Soon, the little devil Dazuo's order was passed on by the little devils by word of mouth and conveyed to the ears of every little devil.

Except for those little devils who were already seriously injured and couldn't get up, the rest of the little devils all got up from the trench at this time, jumped out of the trench, and directly raised their guns to kill the No. 2 trench in front.

While charging, there was a constant scream.

And those little devils who followed later no longer jumped into the No. 2 trench, but flew directly and jumped over and continued to kill forward.

These little devils who rushed forward to kill had already had their bayonets on the Type 38 rifles in their hands.

What's more, some little devils have fought with their allied brothers with bayonets before, and killed some allied officers and soldiers, so there are still some red blood stains on the bayonets in their hands.

"Fuel up! Fuck the little devils raised by the bitch! ”

At the moment when the cannon sounded, Yang Yun had already realized that the little devil would jump over the wall in a hurry, so he had already told Zhao Shanchuan, the commander of the 304th Regiment, about this possibility.

Without the No. 1 trench as a fortification bunker, these little devils who rushed to the front all became live targets for the officers and soldiers of the 304th Regiment.

The hesitation distance is too close, and the number of little devils is too large, so there is no need to deliberately aim at this time, as long as you load the bullet, pull the bolt, and pull the trigger, you can kill the little devils at will.

Therefore, every minute and every second passed, countless little devils died tragically under the guns of the 304th Regiment.

With the death of these little devils, the bloody breath in the air is also strong to the extreme, if it is a person who has never been on the battlefield, or has never seen blood or death, I am afraid that just smelling the bloody breath here, he will be stunned on the spot......

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(End of chapter)