Chapter 11: One Shot Kills
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"Heavy artillery, don't lie on the ground, squat, open your mouth......"
The roar echoed in the battlefield filled with gunsmoke after the warplanes, and resounded in every corner of the entire regiment's station.
"The plane that the turtle shouted just now?"
Yang Quanlin was still a little stunned: "How did he know that he would come to the plane?" A living immortal who can pinch and count? β
"Give me the division and find a teacher's seat!"
Xie Guji was yelling, last night he saw that the road was far from simple, and the people who were brave enough to come up with ideas to grab the equipment of the Central Army were by no means simple, as for the scum of the Third Company, he was very sure that it was a group of guys who followed and coaxed.
Just now, Lu Yuan took the lead in talking about the bombing of the Japanese planes, and now this is a matter of heavy artillery defense, Xie Guji knows that the other party will never have a target, although he doesn't know why he can't lie on the ground, but he is sure that as long as he does it, there will definitely be fewer deaths!
He had to convey the news to the people of the fraternal troops!
Woohoo......
Along with the rocker phone shaking, there was also the sound of cannonballs coming from the sky with a piercing sound of breaking the sky!
At this moment, everyone knew what the heavy artillery meant, it was a sound they had never heard in battle before, like ...... Death's roar!
The earth shook violently, and the whole earth seemed to be flipped over at this moment, followed by the deafening explosion, like a thunderbolt in the ears, and the soul seemed to be about to be blown out of the brain by a gust of shock, and the whistling shrenching shrapnel shot in all directions, cutting everything in its vicinity to pieces.
"Liu Shizuo, the key to firing artillery and preventing heavy artillery is ......"
Xie Guji was yelling, but in his ears and on the other side of the microphone, there was the sound of the mountain roaring and tsunami when the shell exploded, and other than that, he couldn't hear any sound, and his heart began to despair, he knew that it was too late......
"Don't lie down, squat, open your mouth......"
The slags were screaming, squatting in the trenches with their ears covered, and the bombs exploded in front of the fake trenches built up of floating earth in front of them, setting off huge craters one after another in the ground, and the reeds next to them were blown up by grass clippings, like leprosy with unshaved heads, and they began to understand what Lu Yuan meant by what he said last night that the Japanese would help them cut down the reeds close to them.
The situation on the rest of the positions was much more miserable, some people could still insist on doing this at the beginning, but those shells couldn't stop exploding around them, many comrades were cut to pieces by the shrapnel fired by those bursts, and finally some people were frightened crazy, some began to scream and run, and some lay on the ground, eager to bury themselves in the soil, although the violent vibration on the ground, like a hammer, smashed on their chests again and again, they did not want to get up.
They are the Sichuan army, they are used to fighting civil wars, no one has ever experienced such a war, and they have never endured such heavy artillery fire.
Lu Yuan ran wildly in the muddy water of the reeds, his teeth clenched, and the violent explosions behind him mingled with the sound of his gnashing teeth, as if he wanted to chew up those cannonballs and swallow them.
"This is heavy artillery? Fuck ......."
Yang Zongshun's voice was trembling, he couldn't find words to describe the power of this heavy artillery, but he could imagine how badly the comrades in arms who were within the range of heavy artillery bombardment were blown up at the moment, the big bear was completely wilted, trembling with the Czech style, Lu Yuan knew that even if this guy rushed towards the hordes of devils with a bayonet, he would not be so afraid.
At least rushing to the devil still has his life to fight, but with such a cannonball cluster bombardment, you can only wait for death!
"You stay here, if there are devils coming, I will sweep them to death!"
Lu Yuan pressed the big dog and bear that trembled like chaff into a pit dug last night, greeted him and continued to rush forward, until he rushed to the isolation zone cut out in the reeds last night, and then fell into the mud pit dug in advance, and slowly pulled the bolt.
More than 1,000 meters away, the Japanese army was carrying the sun flag and pulling the sparse straggler line forward, and the dense reeds were also an important direction for their defense.
The Japanese army also understands this principle, especially when they are in an offensive situation, entering the dense reeds is tantamount to attacking the enemy's strengths with their own shortcomings, and they will not make such a mistake.
Take a deep breath and keep your heartbeat and trigger pull on the same rhythm......
Lu Yuan exhaled to calm himself down, and then he saw Yang Zongman, and saw the cold light like a hungry tiger in his eyes, his gun was very steady, his breathing was slow and flat, and the ruler had been pulled up, but his face was gloomy and ugly.
This is an old ghost who has become a good fighter!
"Lao Yang, don't worry!"
For such an old ghost, Lu Yuan was not worried at all, he was just worried about his gun, he could see that Yang Zongman's marksmanship should be good, he was just worried about his gun.
The official effective shooting distance is about 600 meters, but in fact, those who can hit the target above 400 meters are considered sharpshooters, and the Mauser in his hand is within the effective shooting range of 800 meters, which is similar to the 38 big cover used by the little devil.
With the Mauser in his hand, Lu Yuan was actually sure to hit a target within a thousand meters, but in order not to let Yang Zongman fight for his life in vain, he said: "I will put the devil within five hundred meters, are you sure?" β
Yang Zongman smiled gratefully and said, "Five hundred meters...... I heard that the little devil's marksmanship is accurate! β
"It's all desperate anyway!"
Lu Yuan took the gun and began to aim, and said, "Wait for me to shoot first, the guy with the command knife belongs to me!" β
"Okay, as long as it's a devil, it's all the same!"
Yang Zongman coughed lightly twice, looked at the smoke pot and began to laugh, he didn't know if he still had a chance to smoke a pot of cigarettes.
The Japanese army was gradually approaching, and the artillery sound on the position finally began to thin out, and finally stopped completely, and the soldiers got up from the muddy water and blood and the corpses of their comrades, and looked at the approaching devils, and many people began to tremble nervously.
Originally, they naively thought that fighting with the little devil was no different from any previous battle, but after bombing and shelling by planes, they finally found out what difference this battle was from every previous battle.
This is not a human war!
After all, the formation of the devil on the front line has a bit of grandeur in vigilance, and in the eyes of Xie Guji, it has become a show of power.
Of course, he knew why the devils were showing off their might, they could effectively kill and injure Chinese soldiers outside the formal shooting range, but the weapons in the hands of his subordinates would at most splash a pile of wet mud in front of the devil!
"Pass the order down, put the devil closer to me, no one is allowed to shoot within less than three hundred meters!" Xie Guji roared.
The herald trotted out to deliver the regimental commander's order.
"There are a lot of devils over there in Sanlian, it is estimated that there are one or two hundred, and I don't know if those guys can hold the ......" Yang Quanlin was holding a telescope and observing.
"If they swallow the German weapons and equipment of the 78th Army, they should have the consciousness of taking their lives to fill it!"
Xie Guji hated the way, he didn't hate the scum of the third company who dared to rob the friendly army, he hated the scum who won but refused to pull out the hair, and he stubbornly believed that if those German weapons and equipment fell in other companies, they would play a greater role.
Bang!
The crisp sound of gunfire broke the tense air in front of the position, which was almost frozen.
"Damn it, who is shooting indiscriminately?"
Xie Guji was furious and roared: "Check it for me, if you dare to disobey the military order, Lao Tzu will kill him!" β
"****, a lieutenant on the devil's side got a headshot......"
Yang Quanlin, who is the commander of the guard company and the loyal lackey and thug of Xie Guji, did not support Xie Guji's order loudest and most actively for the first time, but waved his fist excitedly!
The brothers died nearly a hundred people before they could fight the devil, and he was already going crazy for the belligerent man, and now the first gunshot sounded, he killed the devil and a lieutenant, it was so relieving, even more relieving than his own gun!
"What? Kill a lieutenant - check it out for me, find out that Lao Tzu wants to give him credit! β
Xie Guji immediately changed his attitude, and he didn't blush, of course, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, even if he was red, he would never be able to see it.
Woohoo!
There were several gunshots in succession, and Yang Quanlin, who was holding the binoculars, had already begun to howl: "Two, four, a total of four, **** ah......"
"Give me the binoculars, let me see!"
Xie Guji said in a hurry, but Yang Quanlin, who was too excited, didn't hear it at all, and then was kicked into the pit to gnaw the soil, and the telescope in his hand was also changed.
In the telescope, the devil's front has not changed much, it is still an aggressive offensive posture, but the Japanese army close to the reeds has been messed up, many people are screaming, more people are shooting in the direction of the reeds, there are a few devils who are not afraid of death to charge forward, and then in a Zhongzheng 79 rifle gunshot, a large area of blood bloomed in the chest, and then fell like rags.
"It's so relieving!" Xie Guji was roaring, eager to engrave this scene in his mind forever.
On the position of the third company, the slags craned their necks to look, and the gunfire from the front made them nervous and excited.
"I don't know if they killed the deserters, they didn't have ...... the devil," Wang said.
"Brother Yuan will definitely be able to kill several devils!"
Niu Pimple excitedly brandished his bayonet and almost stabbed Hu Lijun in the ass, and then was kicked down.
"The surname is Hu, you are going to be unlucky, the company commander just gave the order, without his order, no one is allowed to shoot, you are finished......"
Jiao Dapeng lowered his voice and screamed from afar, the soldiers beside him were digging the soil, trying to pull out the Makqin who had been covered in the soil, and there were no binoculars at the regimental level, so he couldn't see what was happening in front of him at all, he was just jealous that the scum of the third company was all bearded and tailed, but his subordinates were killed by seven or eight, and he felt that he couldn't find the field after a misfortune.
"The order has just arrived......" Hu Lijun snorted angrily.
"That's itβthe company commander is wise!"
The scumbags echoed in unison, they were good at making fun for themselves, and they were even better at seizing the opportunity to make others unhappy: "Company Commander Jiao, how many of you were killed by the bombing over there?" Our people are all right! β
"You can't afford such a big basket!"
Jiao Dapeng's angry nose was crooked, his mouth slanted and his eyes were full of stars, and he spat fiercely to express his disdain while leaving a white eye-you guys are waiting to be unlucky!