Chapter 18: Trapped Enemies, Strange Minds

"Boom!" With the explosion, the roar again drowned out the sound of a rifle being ejected. A devil machine gunner was holding a machine gun with angry eyes, and the muscles on his face were shaking, but unfortunately, this was the last time he shot so happily. The bullet broke his sternum and shattered a wolf's heart and lungs.

Xu Xiaoyan quickly put away the gun and lowered his body, yes, he couldn't be insatiable. The commander said: Shooting continuously in one place is already a taboo in sniper techniques, and if you don't run away, it will be too arrogant.

Hu Keping was observing the actions of others with a scope, and of course, there were other snipers hiding in hidden places around him, also observing and learning. They were also amazed by the accuracy and ingenuity of Xu Dayan and the others' shooting, as well as the concealment and speed of the retreat.

"It's three hundred meters, you can hit wherever you say, it's really-" Wu Jinsuo also held a sniper rifle with a scope in his hand, and while observing, he frequently let out a smack.

"About two hundred and sixty meters." Hu Keping corrected his algorithm, was silent for a moment, and continued: "Practice hard, sooner or later we can catch up with Chief Yang's level." ”

The sniper effectively slowed down the enemy's advance, and as the sun cast its last rays, the Japanese and puppet troops fell into the mountains, and these lucky ones, they enjoyed the death feast specially prepared for them by the advancing army sniper team in advance.

Although most of the Japanese troops had excellent shooting skills, they still did not have complete sniper tactics until after the war, let alone countermeasures. Their snipers are often death squads, and after penetrating deep into enemy positions, they often lie in ambush at places such as tree tops and water towers. Although these places have a good field of vision and a wide shooting range, there is no way to retreat, and even if they can win a single blow, they will be quickly discovered by the opponent and attacked in a concentrated manner.

Moreover, although the Japanese army was also equipped with Type 38 sniper rifles in the later stage of the war, their number was small, and the quality of their scopes was poor. So on the whole, the Japanese sniper battle was not brilliant at all. Although it was a flash in the pan in the battle for the Pacific islands, it was quickly reduced to ashes under the powerful firepower of the American army.

Grass, behind trees, crevices in stones...... There are black holes everywhere, hateful bullets can be fired from all sides, and the gradually lowering night and pre-set positions provide favorable protection for the snipers.

Although the Japanese army had strong combat effectiveness, they were not good at mountain warfare, especially this kind of sniper operation, and they were used to relying on their superiority in firepower to fight hand-to-hand battles, and they were very caught off guard by this sudden change in tactics.

The most important point is that the complex mountainous terrain had a great impact on the actions of the Japanese army, and the soldiers in mountain warfare had to not only fight the enemy, but also bravely face the combat difficulties caused by the brutal terrain.

These conditions require that junior officers must exercise strong leadership, not only by leading by example, but also by being mentally strong. The Japanese were able to do this, and their tenacious will to fight was indeed commendable.

But the leader was strong and did not necessarily work out the right plan, and due to the peculiarities of the mountainous terrain, the reaction time of the troops on the mountainous terrain was longer than usual. However, the commanders who took over the Japanese army were unable to fully consider the terrain when carrying out combat operations, so that they made many mistakes in estimating the time of the operation, the logistical requirements, and the capabilities of the troops.

One shot in the east, one shot in the west, and mines exploded on the ground from time to time, which was a big test for the physical strength and will of the devils and the puppet army.

The sky is getting darker, the snipers are moving more frequently, and the devils and puppet soldiers are becoming more and more vigilant. There were chaotic gunshots all over the mountain, but the effect could not be seen, and the devils chasing in front were staggering one by one, and they could barely even catch their guns, and the devil officers were already too tired to shout.

The distant gunfire rang out for a while, then stopped.

Night fell, and the devil finally gave up on moving forward. First, the soldiers have been running around for most of the day and are already very tired; secondly, in the mountains and forests in the dark night, advancing with torches, it is purely a live target for the enemy; Third, even if you go out of the forest, it has no effect on the overall situation, and the sound of gunfire in the distance indicates that the mountain pass has most likely fallen into the hands of the enemy.

The firelight flickered, and around them were five or six silent fellows, their faces changing and exchanging glances with each other. At the end of the day, the rush and death made the very realistic guy of the Imperial Association Army shake.

"Tell me, what are we going to do? Let's still be cannon fodder, do you really want to do the devil? Liang Yanhui, the squadron leader of the Imperial Cooperative Army, had a cloudy face and asked in a deep voice.

After a long time, the captain of the squad boldly said, "Big brother! This matter has to be discussed carefully, the devil is very fierce, if we kill people in vain and bleed our hands, it will be too late to regret it! ”

"The one who says that is a fucking grass chicken! Big brother, let's do it, ruin the little devils, or we'll all have to throw it here. Squad leader Zhao Liansheng pointed at the squad leader's nose and scolded: "It's better to discuss? How many brothers have we died on this day, and tomorrow we will die after the devil, do you still want to eat a fragrant fart? ”

"You can't say that!" The team leader blushed and retorted, "Is that easy to do, devil?" If we don't kill the devil, we can also run out without helping each other! Both sides must not be offended, and it is better to think about it in the long run. ”

"Is it an old thing to think about in the long run, if this national * army is defeated by the Japanese, let's fall into the arms of others now, aren't we asking for bad luck?" Another puppet interjected.

A group of Liang Yanhui's cronies quarreled with each other, and no one let them, and the more they competed, the stronger they became, and even scolded each other on the street.

"Smack!" With a bang, Liang Yanhui slapped the box cannon on the wooden pier, and the few guys who were arguing fiercely immediately stopped making a sound, staring at Liang Yanhui with big eyes.

"Noisy, noisy,*, listen to me." Liang Yanhui pointed at these guys one by one and scolded: "How many devils are left?" I'm sorry, I can still defeat the national * army, I think it's hopeless, we can't be buried together. Besides, the devils don't treat us as human beings too much, let us stand in front when they are in danger, and let us stay outside when we rest, waiting to eat cold guns, but they are asleep. When we attack the mountain pass again tomorrow, we will definitely be sent to death. ”

Zhao Liansheng nodded in agreement and said, "Big brother, you're so right. Think of those brothers who were thrown into the mountains, who is not cold? If the eldest brother intends to turn against the water, brother, I am willing to contact the national * army. ”