Chapter 22: Sluggishness (1)
Xiao Linghu rushed to the collapsed hat building with Battalion Commander Liu's people, he first found the Type 97 sniper rifle left at the scene by Noda Takahiko, took it in his hand and played with it carefully, thinking that the only benefit of this gun may be to add a sight holder and scope, think about his subordinates There is also a sharpshooter, of course, this gun still has to be left for Junzi.
After all, at this time, there are not many sniper rifles that can have a scope in **.
At this time, Battalion Commander Liu and Company Commander Guo were still leading people to rummage through the corpses of devils in the ruins, for them, the devil sniper who killed more than a dozen people in their battalion was the person they hated to the core, and naturally they wanted to see people in life and corpses in death.
In the rummaging, they really had to find the corpse of a devil, so they naturally thought of it as a sniper of the devil, and all of them let out a wild cry, which was the excitement of being suppressed by fear for too long in the battle, and finally getting a cathartic excitement.
It's just that Xiao Linghu looked at the few drops of blood dripping on the ground, and wanted to remind them that the sniper of the devil might not be dead, but the words stopped when he came to his mouth, because he also knew that the truth of anger could not be vented, after all, in front of the first battalion, there was still a hard bone to gnaw down, that is, the dark fort at the intersection of Huishan Wharf.
Lin Jinghan and Junzi walked slowly from the hiding place and came to his side.
Lin Jinghan held his flower machine gun in his hand and returned Xiao Linghu's machine to him, but said with some pity: "I don't know if this gun can be used?" ”
Xiao Linghu took his gun, examined it carefully, and said, "There shouldn't be any problem, when I return to the 88th Division, I'll ask Brother Zhuo to help find a barrel for you to replace, your barrel may not be usable." ”
"If you can change the barrel and use it, that's not bad!" Lin nodded coldly, although he took this gun from the devil, but after using it for a few days, he had already developed feelings for it. After all, the Flower Machine Gun is much better than the box gun he uses most often.
Seeing Shunzi looking at the devil sniper rifle with a scope in his hand without saying a word, Xiao Linghu didn't think about it, so he handed it over, and said at the same time: "Shunzi, this gun is for you!" ”
Shunzi was not polite, so he took it and looked at it carefully, but returned it to Xiao Linghu.
"What? You don't like it? Xiao Linghu asked in surprise.
Shunzi said: "This gun is different from my gun, and the bullet cannot be used universally." ”
Xiao Linghu said: "Yes, the devil uses a 6.5 mm bullet, and the bullet they use for this gun is still special, and the charge is small, otherwise it will smoke!" If you don't like it, you can remove the scope and sight holder from this gun and attach it to you! ”
Junko said: "Forget it! I was able to aim at that devil just now, and it was because of the reflection of his scope, that I could see it; What if I also use this scope and the devil's sharpshooter sees the reflection? ”
Xiao Linghu was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said to him: "You kid thinks too much!" Having this scope is definitely better than nothing, no matter how good your eyesight is, how far away can you see? Plus this has the same problem as you said, but it will make you play more accurately. ”
Come to think of it, Company Commander Xiao's words are indeed good, if his gun was also equipped with a scope just now, then his bullet would not miss. He was aiming at Noda Takahiko's heart just now, but the last shot was still missed, and although it also injured the devil sniper, it was not what he wanted.
"Okay!" Junko took the gun again and slung it to the other shoulder.
Lin Jinghan looked at a battalion of people cheering, and a devil corpse dragged out of the ruins, and couldn't help but sigh: "This devil is really good at fighting, he is earning, he killed so many of us, and in the end we bombarded him to death!" ”
Junko shook his head and said, "He's not a devil's sharpshooter!" ”
Lin Jinghan turned his head and asked in disbelief, "How do you know?" ”
Junko said: "Because I saw that devil sharpshooter escaped, and he was also shot by me, he should have been wounded, otherwise, his gun would not have fallen in this place." If he had only gone and picked up this gun, I would have had time to shoot him again and let him die here! ”
Indeed, even if you lean over to pick up the gun, this time may only be a second, and this second, for a good sniper, is the difference between victory and defeat.
"So that devil sharpshooter isn't dead?" As soon as he heard the news, Lin couldn't help but be extremely depressed, looked at the officers and soldiers of the first battalion who were still cheering in front of him, and walked up.
Xiao Linghu grabbed him and asked, "Brother Han, what are you going to do?" ”
Lin shuddered: "I want to tell them that they didn't drag out that devil killer!" ”
"Don't talk about it!" Xiao Linghu said.
"Why?"
Xiao Linghu looked at the officers and soldiers who were still full of joy, but his mood was extremely sad, he thought for a while, or said: "Their battle is not over yet, there may be greater difficulties in the future, just let everyone be happy, it's not impossible, we really need a victory to boost everyone's morale!" ”
Hearing Xiao Linghu's words, Lin Jinghan stopped and was silent.
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Although the problem of snipers was solved, the battle of the first battalion was not over, they quickly faced the bunker guarding the Huishan pier, fortunately, they had combat defense artillery to use at this time, and they should soon be able to take the bunker and join the second battalion that would attack the Huishan pier from the direction of the pier.
Xiao Linghu didn't stop here, he felt that the battle below was not his task, and he also believed that there would be no surprise that the 263rd Regiment captured Huishan Wharf at this time.
He walked back with Lin Jinghan and Shunzi, took a sip of water during the process, and then saw the brand-new military kettle on his back, and was a little dazed. This kettle was given to him by Zhang Cheng, the head of the 263rd Regiment, and when he came to the regiment commander who was full of swearing, I don't know why, Xiao Linghu's heart felt a little strange. If Zhang Cheng could see the victory of the 263rd Regiment, how good it would be!
"What do you think?" Lin Jinghan saw Xiao Linghu's contemplation and couldn't help asking.
Xiao Linghu put down his kettle, listened to the sound of gunfire that began to rage again from behind, turned his head, only when the wind and smoke rose, there was also a roar on the dock, he knew that it was the devil's warship in a dying struggle.
Looking back, he sighed softly: "I want to think about my dead brothers!" ”
Lin shuddered and was shocked, and at this moment, he also thought of his brother Ah Peng.
It's the same with Junko, maybe he thinks of more people, and the yellow hair who was killed by him by mistake, right?