Chapter 16: Our People Have Succeeded

"You go back and report that the artillery positions are occupied, and the number of enemies is unknown."

Seeing that the people on the top of the hill were shooting at him, Adjutant Oda knew that the artillery position on the hill had been seized by the enemy, and immediately had a bad premonition. After giving orders to one of the devil soldiers, he saw that there was only one person on the mountain, so he immediately shouted: "Hurry to the foot of the mountain, where there are many trees and many of us, go up and kill him." ”

As he ran, he lifted the box and told the other four soldiers to shoot in the direction of the top of the hill. Although he knew that this was futile, there was no other way to embolden his companions and himself.

Six hundred meters is already beyond the effective range of the 38 big cover, not to mention the Wang Ba box.

Therefore, Adjutant Oda did not take the people on the top of the mountain in the distance to heart, thinking that he would make tactical evasions at 500 meters.

It's just that when he ran more than a dozen steps and saw that the people on the top of the mountain were still pointing guns at him, he felt a chill in his heart.

Bang!

A golden bullet broke through the mountain wind and swirled in the air at high speed, leaving a very small trace.

Plop.

Adjutant Oda heard a voice that had been familiar for a long time. He had been hit by a bullet in the right chest a few years earlier, but he was impressed.

His body shook suddenly, and there was a heart-piercing pain in an instant.

Looking at the bloody wound on his left chest, Adjutant Oda looked up at the top of the mountain with difficulty. Before his consciousness dissipated, he still didn't understand, why was it so far away that the other party could only hit with two shots?

When the four devil soldiers saw that their companion had been shot, they were so frightened that they started tactics to evade, ran separately, and shot desperately at the people on the top of the mountain.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

For a while, bullets whistled and flew around Zhao Zilong.

He frowned and quickly lay down.

As an assassin, Zhao Zilong was cautious, not afraid of danger, and brave in the face of it. But when there is a choice, he doesn't take those unnecessary risks.

Although the probability of being hit by those bullets is extremely rare, it is also possible.

And lying on the ground, not only minimizing the risk, but also making it easy to fix the rifle, Zhao Zilong was more confident in shooting those devils who ran irregularly.

Adjusting his posture, he pointed his spear at a ghost soldier on the far left.

The devil soldier did a better tactical evasion, running three or four steps to the left and suddenly turning to the right, but after only two steps, he shrank up and rushed forward five or six steps, and then turned to the left, and so on.

The corners of his mouth twitched, Zhao Zilong narrowed his eyes and moved the crosshair forward a little.

When the devil soldier suddenly ran forward, Zhao Zilong's index finger on the board machine suddenly buckled.

Bang!

After the gunshots rang out, the earthy yellow figure in the distance fell.

After hitting the enemy, Zhao Zilong hurriedly pulled the bolt and reloaded the shell, and then aimed at the next target.

The remaining three devils saw that their two companions had fallen, and they were all frightened by Zhao Zilong's marksmanship for a while, but after a while, they mustered up the courage to rush forward.

However, their courage does not lead to luck.

With two gunshots, two more devil soldiers were shot in the chest and fell to the ground.

The rest of the devil soldiers saw that they were alone, and they were more than 500 meters away from the top of the mountain, and if they wanted to run, they didn't know how many bullets they would take, and this thought immediately frightened him to turn around and run.

Bang!

On the top of the mountain, the sound of the 38 big cover bullets sounded again, and this devil soldier who blindly worshiped the emperor left his life in a foreign land.

In the face of the invaders, although the other party wanted to escape, Zhao Zilong still would not show mercy.

Standing up, Zhao Zilong looked at the fierce battle in the distance that had entered incandescent formation, he hurriedly turned around to look at the artillery position, and wondered why Zhang Long and Zhang Hu didn't fire the artillery?

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"Nani?" Taro Yamamoto's face changed dramatically when he heard the report of the devil soldier who ran back that the artillery position was occupied by the enemy.

At this time, he heard the sound of gunshots coming from Baozi Mountain opposite, and immediately turned to look, and saw Adjutant Oda and others being shot and falling to the ground.

Taro Yamamoto suddenly gasped.

Before, he was full of self-confidence, and he didn't believe that those national-army troops who always lost battles dared to sneak attack artillery positions. Now, the enemy really dares to do this.

Hoping they just destroyed the cannons, a hint of luck flashed through his mind.

"You tell the standard-bearer to give the order to attack with all his might." Taro Yamamoto wiped the sweat from his forehead and immediately ordered.

The devil soldier Hai immediately ran towards the standard-bearer on the mound.

And Taro Yamamoto immediately called the last devil squad left by his side to recapture the artillery position.

Woohoo!

At this time, two cannons rang out from the top of Baozi Mountain.

Taro Yamamoto, who had only taken two steps, frowned, and immediately looked up, and saw two black shadows in the air flying directly to the opposite mountain.

Bang! Bang!

Two shells exploded in the middle of a group of devil soldiers who almost rushed to the top of the mountain, and instantly blew up one piece.

Immediately afterwards, there was another cannon sound on Baozi Mountain, and two black shadows flew into the sky.

The shells exploded among the devil soldiers who were charging on the mountainside, and another piece fell.

Before those devil soldiers could react, another cannonball flew towards them.

The cannonballs fired from Baozi Mountain continuously blew up the devils of the besieging national army and caused heavy damage.

As soon as Wang Zhong, who was struggling to kill, saw this situation, he immediately shouted with joy: "Our people have succeeded, counterattack!" Counterattack! ”

Those national armies were besieged by devils before, and they fought hard and fought extremely hard. Because of the serious damage, there were several times when I was almost washed up to the top of the mountain by the devils and entered the white-knuckle battle.

Now when I saw that the devils were bombarded by those shells, the offensive section was disrupted, and the formation was scattered.

The national-army immediately cheered up, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, their combat effectiveness increased several times, picked up the weapons in their hands, and shot bullets at the devils, venting the anger in their hearts.

The devils were beaten so hard that they couldn't fight back, and they retreated one after another. And on the way back, they were bombarded by those shells, and they were suddenly overwhelmed, and they fled with their heads in their hands.

"Yaga!"

Seeing this, the last trace of luck in Taro Yamamoto's heart was shattered.

Immediately, he raised his eyebrows, his face turned red, he became annoyed and angry, pointed to the Baozi Mountain in the distance, and shouted loudly: "Order, all attack that mountain!" ”

Because he knew that it was no longer possible to capture the lonely mountain defended by the national army, and besides, the morale of the soldiers had fallen to a low point, and if they were counterattacked by those national troops, they would probably be annihilated.

He immediately made a decision, immediately ordered the standard-bearer, waved the flag, and ordered the retreating soldiers to storm Tushanbao.

Taro Yamamoto thought to himself that if he could get those two cannons back, he might be able to turn defeat into victory.

So, the devils who retreated immediately rushed towards the Baozi Mountain.