Chapter 171: The Birth of the Ghost King

Zhang Han covered his mouth and kicked him away: "Get out!" Don't be disgusting. ”

As he spoke, the devil threw shells at this place again, and the heavy machine gun clucked and strafed, and the sub-machine gun clicked and clicked.

Zhang Han shook off the dust on his head and shoulders: "Get up, get ready to fight, the little devil will immediately launch a ground charge!" ”

Guo Da basin got up from the ground more than a foot away over there, was stunned for a moment, glared at Zhang Han, and gave a thumbs up: "Boy, you can do it, if it weren't for you, all three of us would die!" ”

Zhang Han said: "Then why don't you hurry up and get ready to fight?" ”

Zhang Han picked up his rifle and ran back.

After a while, Guo Da Basin and Liu Ergou also came over and quietly followed Zhang Han's side: "Thank you, thank you, little brother!" ”

Zhang Han looked at a trench more than fifty meters long, full of corpses and corpse parts, the smell was unpleasant, and a few soldiers were coming out of the anti-artillery hole, as frightened as little mice.

"Platoon commander, are you left with these few people?" Zhang Han asked.

Guo Da basin cried and nodded. Suddenly he pulled out his whistle and blew it violently: "Come out, come out, brothers, get ready to fight!" Fight the national war! ”

Seven people were drilled out successively, and there were three wounded soldiers.

Everyone took out their rifles and grenades and cowered on the edge of the trenches.

Zhang Han also made the same pose, prostrate and loaded.

Guo Da basin bent over in the trench and walked around and came back, patting Zhang Han on the shoulder: "Brother, hurry up, this is a war, not a girl, look at your young age, you haven't played a big girl yet, right?" Hurry back, thank you for saving my brother. ”

Zhang Han smiled, "Platoon commander, today's devil's plane swept me away, scaring me, Lao Tzu was angry, and he was determined to kill ten devils to relieve his hatred." If you can't kill ten devils, Lao Tzu won't leave. ”

Liu Ergou said more than ten meters away on the right: "Go to the ball and pull it down, hurry back and leave some incense with your father!" If Lao Tzu were you, if you weren't a soldier, you would have fled a long time ago! ”

Zhang Han ignored them.

The two sighed and left.

I could hear the sound of the devil's bugle, the sound of fire cover, and the sound of mortars continuing to fire and try to suppress, the Japanese infantry group had begun to move, and the experienced front-line veterans were ready to fight to the death.

Zhang Han threw away the Hanyang-made rifle, and gently drew a heart-shaped dotted line in front of him with his hand, and the interface of the system came out, and he quickly took out something and closed the system.

A sniper rifle.

Stands, scopes, brand new roasted blue, heavy and mighty.

At the same time, he took out a small periscope, and after easily pulling it, he stretched out the moving tube and began to investigate.

On the left, a Chinese soldier couldn't bear it, raised his head slightly, only to hear a loud bang, his head was hit hard by something, his head was facing backwards, and his human body flew up backwards and upwards, as if he was grabbed by something.

Flying upside down for more than a meter, lying on his back on the ground, he began to twitch irregularly, and the back of his head was gushing red blood and white brains.

"Brothers, don't look up, don't peek, hit the devil when he gets close, don't look for death, woo woo!" Platoon commander Guo Da cried.

Several soldiers also cried together.

Zhang Han glanced at it, quickly observed the periscope, stretched out the pocket-sized curved lens, and carefully observed it for a few minutes before taking it back.

The Japanese army had already assembled on its position 700 meters away, and on the entire front, the Japanese army was ready to charge.

Some Japanese soldiers were still on guard with guns on the position, and the troops at the forefront were 400 meters away from Zhang Han and other Chinese front-line positions.

The Japanese also had some grenadiers and mortars.

At nine o'clock in the morning, I could not see the surface of the Yangtze River, because the war was raging and the smoke and dust were filled.

The large-caliber artillery fire of the Japanese army stopped.

Zhang Han immediately folded the bracket of the sniper rifle and stretched out the firearm.

He also fastened the periscope to his shoulder.

Special helmets were not used, see-through functions were not used, because the effect was not good during the day.

On the frontal enemy, there was a squadron, on the front, there was a squad, and more than a thousand meters away, there was an artillery squadron of the Japanese army.

"Brothers, the devil is about to charge, and we are going to die, brothers, like a man, fight harder, kill one devil is enough, kill two to earn one!" Guo Da basin cried and shouted.

"Big brother, platoon commander, don't worry, brothers die together, and you will be good brothers in the next life!" The other soldiers shouted as well.

Zhang Han was angry: "Shout and shout, cry and cry, shout and cry next door!" Cry your mother's dog's head! has been messing with Lao Tzu's mood! ”

Guo Da looked at the periscope sticking out of Zhang Han's shoulder, "What's wrong with you?" Can you not die? On our side, all the soldiers have died. ”

Zhang Han stretched out his hand and made a silent gesture: "Don't worry, everyone, this time, all the devils in front of us will die!" Our brothers, none of us can die! ”

Liu Ergou, who was more than ten meters away on the right, laughed: "Okay, your kid's mouth is quite sweet, and he can talk!" ”

Another soldier said, "If you can talk and hit a ball, you will still die!" ”

Zhang Han sighed: "You want to die, Lao Tzu doesn't care, but Lao Tzu must not die, you know?" In Lao Tzu's house, there is still a group of handsome daughters and daughters-in-law waiting to be combed, Lao Tzu is dead, what should they do? ”

Several soldiers turned their faces to look at Zhang Han: "You have a lot of daughters-in-law in your family?" ”

Zhang Han nodded.

"How much? Which young master are you? "Everyone was maddened with envy.

Zhang Han said: "Not much, twenty or thirty." ”

The dark faces of the soldiers were stunned.

Liu Ergou was stunned for a moment, and sneered: "Fuck your mother, you see that the man's eyes are green, can there be a woman in the family?" What about the crooks? ”

Zhang Han glared at him: "Lao Tzu is tired of playing with beauties, and wants to change the heavy taste, what's wrong?" ”

Liu Ergou was afraid, and he had goosebumps all over his body, and quickly moved more than a meter to Wang's right.

Zhang Han said: "Don't be afraid, this time, Lao Tzu wants to let all the devils on the other side die!" When the time comes, Platoon Commander Guo, you have to give me a bonus! ”

When Guo Da heard this, he rolled a few times and turned over from the trench on the left: "Boy, are you so stupid?" Can you kill all the devils in front of you alone? Just you? ”

Zhang Han nodded, "There are two hundred and fifty to three hundred devils, I promise to kill them all!" ”

Guo Da smiled bitterly: "Brother, as long as we can hold this position and not lose it, we can still live, and each of us will be promoted to the third level!" ”

Zhang Han patted his black donkey ball face: "Big brother, this time, you have been promoted!" But I just need money, okay? ”

Guo Da waved his hand, unwilling to ink with Zhang Han, in his eyes, Zhang Han was a fool, completely outright.

"Neurotic!"

"I'm full!"

"If you die, you won't die if you don't work."

Several officers and soldiers sighed and discussed.

Zhang Han is ready. Using a sniper rifle, he pushed some of the thick dirt piled up on the edge of the front trench, took a pose, and took out a special steel helmet from the system and put it on his head.

Aim at the devil light machine gunners on the forward positions.

Woohoo!

(End of chapter)