Based on the reconnaissance planes and the reconnaissance of their scouts, the Takahashi Wing revised their pre-arranged attack plan, and then sent a squadron to test the firepower of the Shina people. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Japanese army was well-trained, and under the command of squadron leader Shinji Muto, they rushed towards the forward position of the 373 Brigade with guns and cats scattered with their bodies.

Seeing that the little devil was coming, Tan Shangxiu immediately shouted: "Brothers, the little devil is here, do your job!" ”

Hearing the order, the Sichuan troops in the anti-artillery hole immediately distributed on their respective defense lines under the leadership of the squad and platoon leader, and then lay on the edge of the trench with their guns, quietly waiting for the little devil to come.

Chen Jiye knew that the little devil's tentative attack had begun, and immediately ordered.

"Inform Wang Dazhu, install a muffler, and use the little devil to practice the target for me to my heart's content." There are no professional professors, and the sharpshooter company has been trained so far, and the best results can hit targets of more than 300 meters within 100 meters, but this is very different from Chen Jiye's ideal sharpshooter, so let them practice with the lives of little devils.

"Yes, young master!" Then the herald immediately notified the sharpshooter company, and then Wang Dazhu led his three platoons into the sniper point they had dug themselves, and the muzzle with a muffler was stretched out of the camouflage of the clumps of weeds and branches, and slowly aimed at the little devil.

When Muto Shinji rushed to 200 meters from the position of the Sichuan army with his squadron, he waved his saber and shouted excitedly: "Kill it!" ”

At the sound of an order, the little devils of the entire squadron instantly sped up like chicken blood.

The Sichuan army lacked weapons and ammunition, the little devils were so scattered, and the distance was so far away, firing would only waste their little ammunition, so the Sichuan army was very calm and waited for the order to fire.

The little devil quickly approached the position of the Sichuan army.

One hundred and eighty meters......

One hundred and sixty meters......

One hundred and fifty meters, the Sichuan army still did not fire, but the distance between the sharpshooter companies behind them was enough, and Guo Zhen, who had the best marksmanship, was the first to fire.

"Poof~" A faint voice sounded, and high-speed bullets flew out from behind the Sichuan army, and then hit a small devil second lieutenant squad leader who was urging the attack. Morita, the leader of the devil squad, looked at the muzzle of the gun in his chest unwillingly, and then fell down to end his holy war. Immediately, a little devil took over his command and continued to direct the attack, maintaining an orderly attack.

The closer the little devil gets, the more sharpshooters will shoot. A series of "poof" sounds sounded, and the running little devils fell one after another.

Seeing this scene, Tan Shangxiu excitedly hammered the sandbag and said.

"Well done!" At the same time, I was impressed by the temporary 16th Brigade in my heart. The 16th Brigade not only brought them anti-artillery and anti-aircraft holes, but also shot down the planes of the little devils and killed the little devils silently, they don't admire it!

Shinji Muto watched his soldiers fall more than a dozen times, and immediately shouted, "Attack!" ”

Immediately, the devil soldiers squatted and fired at the Sichuan army.

"Bang bang bang! ......" But that doesn't stop the casualties from continuing.

"Poof!" A ghost soldier had just finished firing a shot and wanted to run two steps forward, but before he could pick up the gun, a bullet hit his steel helmet and fell to the ground.

"Poof!" Another Devil Soldier was rejecting the shell when a bullet passed through his chest. Because the sharpshooter company uses a Mauser sniper rifle, the 7.6mm bullet passes through the little devil's chest, leaving a large hole. Blood flowed out of his body quickly, his body temperature kept dropping, and his life was passing away.

One soldier after another fell, and Muto finally felt that something was wrong. Compared to the previous battles, his soldiers suffered too many casualties, and there seemed to be no gunfire on the other side. At this time, it was not only Muto who noticed that something was wrong, but his soldiers also noticed that something was wrong.

Just when the little devils wanted to observe why, they had already rushed to the attack range of the Sichuan army, Tan Shangxiu said after firing a shot.

"Hit!"

Immediately, the Sichuan troops on the entire position opened fire one after another, but the weapons and ammunition of the Sichuan army were very scarce, and the gunfire was not very dense.

Because of the addition of the Sichuan army, the little devil couldn't look for the reason just now, and exchanged fire with the Sichuan army.

"Shoot!" Muto half-crouched next to a light machine gun, waving his saber and shouting.

"Dada...... Bang bang bang ......"

As soon as the Sichuan army and the little devil exchanged fire, the casualties came up, and now the Japanese army finally found its senses. However, they did not seem to realize that their casualties were heavier than those of the Sichuan army.

"Da Da Da ......" A little devil lay on the ground and kept shooting at the position of the Sichuan army, and several Sichuan soldiers were hit by his machine gun.

Guo Zhen watched this little devil spray bullets very rampantly, and also killed and wounded several brothers of the Sichuan army, and he immediately locked this devil machine gunner in his scope.

"Bang!" A bullet hit the five-pointed star of the Devil Heavy's steel helmet accurately, and his head hung down, and the machine gun was dumb.

The deputy shooter next to him saw that the machine gun was extinguished, and immediately pushed the dead devil away just now, and then continued to maintain the firepower, but he was killed by Guo Zhen without firing two shots.

Before and after, several little devils fell on this machine gun, and the surrounding little devils finally understood that this light machine gun was targeted by the sharpshooters of the Chinese people, so no one dared to touch this light machine gun again.

"Whew! Shout! Shout! "One grenade after another shot out from the grenadier of the little devil and smashed into the position of the Sichuan army, causing a burst of explosions.

"Boom, boom! ……”

"Ahhh Several Sichuan soldiers were injured by shrapnel from the fragments, and a light machine gun was blown up with guns, which reduced the firepower of the Sichuan army by another point.

"Ahhh A wounded Sichuan soldier shouted loudly, while his brother immediately clung to his bleeding wound and shouted.

"Hygienist! Hygienist! ……”

"Stretcher! …… Fast! Lift it down! ……”

"Ahh My legs, my legs! A soldier with his leg broken shouted.

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Tan Shangxiu watched his brother's continuous bleeding and sacrifice, so he gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

"Little devil, you* grandma!" Seeing Brother Pao Ze leave him, the eyes of the strong man in Kawanaka couldn't help but burst into tears.

The little devil's grenadier was too powerful, and the casualties of the brothers of the Sichuan army skyrocketed. The brothers of the sharpshooter company couldn't stand it anymore, and they all pointed their guns at the grenadiers of the little devils.

Next, the little devil's grenadier soldiers were taken care of by the sharpshooter company, and the little devil's grenadier soldiers fell one by one, and finally the little devil's grenadier was finally dumb.

This greatly reduced the pressure on the brothers of the Sichuan army.

Guo Zhen lay down in a very secret place, locked a cunning devil soldier Cao to death, adjusted his breathing and pulled the trigger.

The ghost soldier Cao in the camera fell, and Guo Zhen counted silently in his heart.

"Thirteen."

Guo Zhen killed thirteen little devils, and he was not proud at all, but very skillfully withdrew the bullet and pushed one bullet, and then continued to look for a new target.

Ten seconds later, Guo Zhen found a little devil, and half a minute later, Guo Zhen fired, and the fourteenth little devil died in his hands.

And so on and so forth.

Because of the addition of hundreds of sharpshooters, the casualties of the Muto squadron increased gradually, and the Sichuan army became more and more advantageous.

Tan Shangxiu shouted very excitedly: "Brothers, the little devil is dying, call me!" ”

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

"Shoot! …… Shoot! ……”

"Dada...... Dadada......"

Bullets from both sides kept flying, and blood was constantly being thrown on the land.

As the battle continued, Muto noticed that the firepower on his side was getting weaker and weaker, and then he paused for a moment to observe his surroundings. I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

On this battlefield, there are scattered Imperial soldiers in yellow uniforms, but unfortunately many of them have not moved, needless to say, they have already burped. And the light machine guns and grenadiers on his side did not go off, but some light machine guns were piled up next to several corpses.

The excellent warriors kept falling, and there were not many soldiers around him, so Muto had the idea of retreating.

"Poof~" Suddenly, a bullet hit a soldier next to Shinji Muto and fell. Muto instantly lay his body on the ground, and then pushed the soldier who had fallen just now, "Hey, Sugi!" Fir wood! ”

The devil soldier Sugi didn't respond, so Muto turned the Cedar over, but saw Sugi's dead appearance.

After Sugi's death, Muto Shinji immediately shouted.

"Retreat! Ha Ya Ku! Fall back! ”

Hearing the order, the little devil got up and immediately supported the wounded, dragged the corpses of his comrades, and then ran desperately to the back.

Tan Shangxiu was relieved to see that the little devil had retreated, but Wang Dazhu saw it and snorted coldly: "Hmph! If you want to run, you have to ask me about the gun in my hand and my brothers! Then shouted.

"Brothers, speed up your shooting, and try to keep more little devils!"

Then the men of the sharpshooter company sped up the bullet output.

As soon as the little devils retreated, they found that there were too many dead and wounded in battle, so every two little devils dragged a wounded or a corpse, which also caused their retreat speed to slow down. However, Wang Dazhu's bullets have never been slow, and they shoot more bullets.

"Puff puff~" Under the care of the Sharpshooter Company, the retreating little devils were hit one after another, which made Muto even more headache.

Seeing that the excellent soldiers under his command continued to fall, Muto gritted his teeth and ordered ruthlessly.

"Drop the corpse and withdraw!"

Throwing down the corpse, the speed finally sped up, and finally Muto finally ran out of the firing range of the sharpshooter company with the remnants of the troops, and the sharpshooter company stopped firing.

The little devil ran away, Tan Shangxiu exhaled a breath of turbidity and said with a laugh.

"Hahaha, this battle is really happy, it's been a long time since I've been so happy!"

"Yes, Commander, it was really enjoyable just now! However, this is thanks to the brothers of the 16th Brigade in the back, if it weren't for them, it is estimated that we would have to fight with the little devils again, and I don't know how many brothers have fallen. The commander of the first battalion of the 373 Brigade Compression Regiment said.

"Well, let's go and thank these brothers of the 16th Brigade." Tan Shangxiu wanted to leave when he said that, but the commander of the first battalion pulled him and said.

"Regiment commander, for the time being, the brothers of the 16th Brigade will cease fire, and they will be withdrawn!"

"Withdrawn?" Tan Shangxiu didn't understand what these people meant, but now he couldn't be far away from the troops under his command, so he said.

"Well, we'll thank them when we have time!"

"Hmm." The first battalion commander nodded and said.

"Battalion commander, inform the brothers to rest well and pay attention to vigilance!"

"Yes, Captain!" Then the commander of the first battalion immediately arranged it.

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