Chapter 175: Bad marksmanship

The monkey said to Sun Da sharply: "Execute the order!" ā€

Sun Dalai was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes!" "Run away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The monkey said, "Come back, what do I want you to pay attention to?" ā€

Sun Da said: "There can't be a single casualty. ā€

The monkey said, "Go ahead." ā€

Sun Dalai ran away. Zhu Qing said: "Brother Monkey, such an honest person, you forced him to fight, and there were no casualties, isn't it ruthless?" ā€

The monkey said: "We can't never go away and protect them here for the rest of our lives." They should learn to protect themselves. ā€

Zhuqing said: "Yes." The equipment of the regular troops of the Eighth Route Army is not as good as theirs, and the one-color 38 big cover should be able to deal with two devils. ā€

The monkey said, "We have to load our bullets, too, and if necessary." ā€

The monkey and Zhuqing walked slowly, chatting slowly, and unconsciously reached the small hill to the east. From a distance, on the opposite hill, there were indeed two people lying there, looking towards the village.

There are still people practicing in the village, but the number of people practicing is slowly decreasing, gradually shifting, and finally, there is no one left on the playground.

These two devils didn't mean to fight here, they were just ordered to withdraw from the mountain, passing by this small village, seeing that there was a situation, and by the way, they reconnoitred and got a piece of information.

Now, they have finished their reconnaissance, and the information is that there are 40 to 60 armed men in this village. Since they were not Japanese soldiers, they were the Eighth Route Army, and other Chinese armies did not operate here.

When the information is in hand, it is necessary to open the way. The two devils were about to evacuate when they heard gunshots behind them. Hurriedly turned around, only to see the wind blowing the weeds, the pine waves, where did you see someone?

"Smack!" There was another shot behind him, and the two devils turned around sharply, "Bang!" "Two shots were fired.

"Smack!" Another shot in the back. The shot was accurate, and a devil's hat was knocked off. The two devils hurriedly lay down.

There are people from the mountain and forest detachment on all sides, and the two devils can't hide their tails if they hide their heads, and the people here can't see them, but the people over there see them.

"Smack!" Another shot came, and the two devils turned their guns, "Bang!" "Two shots were fired.

Although they are masters of shooting, they do not have the ability of Zhuqing and monkeys, they can lock on to devils just by listening to the sound of gunshots, and they can hit the target with 100 shots just by relying on the hand line.

The shots kept going out behind them, and when they turned around, they couldn't see anyone at all. They shoot just to embolden themselves.

"Smack!" This shot was also accurate, and the bullet flew past the ear of a devil, and by the way, it took his ear away. Blood flows.

The two devils hurriedly turned their heads, and the target was long gone. As soon as he turned his face, "Smack!" The gun behind him went off again. This shot knocked the other ghost's hat flying.

It turned out that Sun Dalai led the team members to use these two devils as live targets and practiced marksmanship. Whoever shoots first and who shoots later is lined up, and it is stipulated that only shooting behind the devil is allowed, and no shooting is allowed at the devil head-on. It is also stipulated that if a shot is fired, it should be hidden immediately and not allowed to be discovered by the devils. Whoever lets the devil find out, confiscates the bullet.

The team's marksmanship is not good, in the past, put an egg on a rock, and you can beat the egg away when you aim it, but if you really shoot at a living person, it's not like that. It's not easy to aim, not to mention, even if you aim, you can't hit accurately.

So, the team fired several shots, only knocking off the devil's hat and one ear.

This battle was fought!

The monkey and the bamboo green were on another hill, and they were very happy to see the team members practicing marksmanship.

The monkey said, "Sister, what do you think of Sun Dalai's command?" The ability is forced. ā€

Zhu Qing said: "It's really hard for Brother Dalai to come up with such an idea. ā€

The monkey said, "In times of war, where is there a war where the troops have been trained before fighting?" Do you remember Liu Quan's squad of the Xianghu detachment? They formed and didn't even have a minute to go straight to the battle. ā€

Zhu Qing said: "Actually, the mountain and forest detachment is still very lucky, before Brother Xu Sheng trained them for a while, and now that you have taken over and trained them for so many days, the foundation should be very good." ā€

While we were talking, the gun went off again. This time it was more accurate, breaking a devil's arm. The devil lost his ear first, and his arm was broken. But he was tenacious, holding the gun in one hand and turning around for a shot, but the target was long gone. This devil lost his rifle, pulled out a short gun, and looked for the target in all directions, but he just couldn't see the target.

"Smack!" Another shot came from behind. This shot was also good, knocking the other devil's knee off. The devil fell to the ground at once, and could not get up again.

"Smack!" Two shots came in a row from behind, but they didn't hit. The two devils still couldn't find their target, so they just shot indiscriminately.

The Jungle Squad has grown up here since childhood, and is as familiar with the terrain as they are with their fingers. Shooting a devil in the back and quickly hiding it is not difficult for them at all.

Both devils were injured, one knocked out his ear and broke his arm. The other had a broken leg. But they're all struggling to persevere.

Zhu Qing couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Brother Monkey, this is really unbearable, it's better to shoot them to death." ā€

The monkey said, "What if the mountain and forest detachment doesn't have this ability?" ā€

Zhu Qing said: "Brother Monkey, why don't you take a shot." ā€

The monkey said, "That's not going to work, let's not do it." This was a steady victory, and as soon as we started our moves, the sense of victory of the mountain and forest detachment was not strong. It will have less of a role to encourage them. ā€

Zhuqing said: "I don't look at it. Then he turned his face away.

The monkey said, "I know you can't bear to see these two devils suffer. But if you think about it, if they live a good life in Japan, will they be able to suffer this sin? If you think about the bodies of more than 50 ordinary people in the ravine we saw, and then think about the more than 30 people in the Fang family compound, there is also my father in it. Did the devil have any compassion when he did it? ā€

Zhu Qing said: "Brother Monkey ......"

It's still fighting over there. "Smack!" This shot was the best, it hit the devil's shoulder blade, and the devil's rifle couldn't be held.

"Smack!" , another shot, this shot was too mysterious, and it knocked the Wang Ba box in the devil's hand flying.

The two devils are also strong enough, with multiple injuries on their bodies, but they still refuse to fall. With blood-red eyes, he looked around in despair, and his mouth let out a wolf-like howl. But there were no weapons in their hands.

Suddenly, a line of people stood on the hillside in front of them, these people were ragged and malnourished, but they were carrying Japanese-made Type 38 rifles, their faces full of hatred and anger. One of the team members picks up the gun, aim, shoots!

The gun went off, but it missed!

Another raised his gun, "Smack!" ", and missed!

Terrible marksmanship!

A woman slowly picked up the gun, only to see her let out a long breath, and then aim, aim, aim for a long time, "Smack!" "Hit! Half of the devil's head was gone.

The force of the bullet pushed him forward, and he fell in front of another devil. The devil glanced at his companion and let out a ghostly howl.

"Smack!" Didn't hit!

"Smack!" Didn't hit!

The devil stopped screaming and slowly fell. No one fired any more shots. Everyone stood still.

Sun Dalai carried the gun, slowly walked in front of the devil, bent down, tried the devil's neck, then straightened up, waved his hand, and said, "He was scared to death!" ā€