Chapter 3: The Sharpshooter
Chapter 3 Sharpshooter
Jiang Tiandao aimed at the supreme commander of the devil, he knew that he couldn't miss this time, once one shot could not hit the target, then the devil would immediately protect their commander, and he would not have the opportunity to fire a second shot.
As for the second shell of the column, Jiang Tiandao did not have any hope, in his opinion, it was impossible for a gunner who was already flustered to hit the target with only the last shell.
He adjusted his breathing again, put his finger on the trigger, and at the intersection of the crosses in the scope, Sakata, the supreme commander of the devils, was studying the battle map with his staff officers, and he didn't even think that the shadow of death had hung over his head.
And at this moment, on the side of the Eighth Route Army, Li Yunlong was still roaring at the pillar: "Pillar, if your grandmother's cannon is crooked again, you will have to accompany you to explain here!" ”
Sweat was already running down the pillar's swarthy face, and his eyes were staring straight at the thumb that had been stretched out to measure.
"Pillar, what the fuck are you waiting for? Fire! Li Yunlong had begun to get impatient, urging the pillar to open fire.
The center of the pillar was horizontal, grabbed the last cannonball, closed his eyes and threw it in.
A cannonball flew with a whistling head over the Devil's headquarters......
Jiang Tiandao, who had been paying attention to the movement of the pillar, had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, his finger pulled the trigger, and a bullet with justice flew towards Sakata, who was still lying there pointing at the map.
"Boom!"
Thankfully, the cannon of the pillar did not deviate from the target, and landed accurately on the devil's headquarters, and after a roar, the devil's headquarters was divided into ashes.
"Cow!" Jiang Tiandao couldn't help but stretch out his thumb and call Niu for the pillar's archery. He thought that the pillar's mind was in chaos, and this cannon was destined to miss, so he used his big sniper to kill Sakata, but he didn't expect the pillar under heavy pressure to be so tough, and the cannonball actually fell on the top of the devil's head.
I saw from the sniper scope just now that there were at least three high-ranking generals in the command post of the devil, and the shelling of the pillar killed three high-ranking Japanese generals, which can be described as a cattle. Although the tallest of them, Sakata, had already died under his own sniper rifle before the shells fell.
"Pillar, good job, wait until you go back, Lao Tzu will ask the cooking class to cook two eggs for you." Li Yunlong saw that the pillar had taken out the devil's command post with one shot, and he immediately jumped up excitedly, and waved his arm: "Brothers, the devil's nest has already let the pillar end, everyone rush up for me, let the little devil TNND go back to his hometown to drink gruel!" As he spoke, he jumped out of the trench and rushed out of the trench with a machete.
The morale of the Eighth Route Army behind was greatly boosted, the sound of killing the enemy resounded in the sky, and hundreds of soldiers rushed to the enemy's position like hundreds of calves. Jiang Tiandao smiled with relief, lying in the crater and panting, just now, the wound that had just stopped the bleeding burst out, and the blood flowed out again.
Damn gunshot wound, Jiang Tiandao fainted in pain.
An hour later, Li Yunlong and his subordinates had rushed to the devil's headquarters that was blown up by a cannonball on the pillar, and commanded his subordinates with a big grin: "Quick, take stock of Lao Tzu, how many devils have been killed?" NND, isn't it a breakthrough? Lao Tzu didn't break through from the front, and he also gave the devil as an official to the old nest, I see how the brigade commander will clean me up when I go back? ”
Suddenly, his eyes rested on a corpse and did not move.
On the head of a high-ranking officer wearing a yellow tweed uniform, he saw a bright red bullet hole.
There is no doubt that this devil was killed before the cannonball of the pillar landed here, who is so good at marksmanship, and accurately hit the devil's temple from a few hundred meters away.
Li Yunlong immediately remembered the sharpshooter who had just killed a few machine gunners from the devil.
When Jiang Tiandao woke up again, he found that he was already lying on a clay kang, covered with a thin quilt, and there was no cotton in the quilt at all, and it was filled with straw.
"Silly boy, are you awake?" A crisp voice sounded in his ears, Jiang Tiandao turned his face to look, and saw a bright and moving face beside the bed.
Village girl, beautiful village girl, this is Jiang Tiandao's first feeling.
Wheat-colored skin, handsome melon seed face, thick and long braids, especially those big watery eyes, made Jiang Tiandao, who had been in the barracks for several years, feel excited.
This pretty face is also a first-class beauty in a modern metropolis, but it is a pity that she was born in the war years, Jiang Tiandao thought regretfully.
The village girl saw Jiang Tiandao staring at her face without blinking, and suddenly blushed, and said viciously: "Silly boy, look again, look again, be careful I gouge out your eyes." ”
Jiang Tiandao is a spirit.
The village girl giggled, turned around and ran out of the house, the twisted braid on the back of her head flicked one by one, Jiang Tiandao came back to her senses for a long time and began to look at the room.
The house was small, surrounded by earthen walls, and the roof was covered with arm-thick wooden rafters with some straw, which was still flying when the wind blew.
Under him is an earthen kang, and only a reed mat is spread on the kang, which can be seen that this is a very ordinary home of ordinary people in Jinzhong. I don't know who else is in the family, it would be a little embarrassing if there was only this one village girl, his injury would take at least half a month of recuperation, and it would be too awkward to stay with a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl day and night.
But his fear soon disappeared, for the straw curtain was lifted, and an old man in his fifties, slightly hunchbacked, walked in, with a long dry tobacco pouch in his mouth, and a large porcelain bowl in his hand, which was still steaming.
"Young man, you're finally awake, which unit are you from?" The old man put the bowl in his hand on the small wooden table on the bed, and asked him with a big grin, and the windy front teeth in his mouth were particularly conspicuous.
"I ......" Jiang Tiandao scratched his head, he didn't know how to answer, he couldn't say that he was from the anti-drug brigade decades later, right? Finally, his eyes lit up, and he said hesitantly: "New ...... New 1 regiment. ”
"New 1st Regiment? I knew that you were Lao Li's soldier! The old man slapped his thigh, said excitedly, and picked up the bowl of porridge: "Come, drink a bowl of porridge, and then I'll go and boil some herbs for you, it seems that you will not be able to catch up with the army for a while." ”
Yes, I was shot in the chest, and although I didn't die, I couldn't move for at least half a month.
I wanted to reach out to pick up the porridge bowl in the old man's hand, but as soon as I moved, my chest hurt unbearably.
"Oops......" Jiang Tiandao couldn't help but scream in pain.
"What's wrong? Daddy......"
Before the cry fell, the village girl with big pigtails had already run in from outside, and her face was nervous as if her lover had been injured: "Dad, can't you be careful?" This stupid boy was badly injured and couldn't move. As he spoke, he snatched the porridge bowl from the old man's hand: "Dad, get out of the way, I'll feed this stupid boy porridge." ”
Jiang Tiandao's face turned red suddenly, he has lived for more than 20 years, except for when his mother fed him when he was a child, when did he let others feed him, let alone young girls. This girl, it's casual, right?
The old man seemed to be accustomed to his daughter's big grin, so he stood up with a smile and gave up the position of the kang edge to his daughter: "Zhong, Xing'er, you come and feed him, don't let him move." ”
Jiang Tiandao hurriedly said: "No, uncle, sister, I'll just come by myself." But before the words fell, there was a violent cough, and his face was wrinkled together in pain.
Xing'er's eyes glared: "What is strong?" If you have the ability, don't call it pain just now. ”
Jiang Tiandao was so choked that he almost didn't come back to his senses.
"Open your mouth!" Xing'er drank viciously, and Jiang Tiandao obediently opened his mouth.