Chapter Seventy-Four: Knock Out the Mortar
Zhao Zhi, who was running wildly, suddenly slipped down the hill with a twist, "poof, poof, poof" A string of bullets grazed his feet and plunged into the soil, splashing the dirt high. "Damn, the fight is accurate enough, if it is a little more biased, Lao Tzu's leg will be wasted" Zhao Zhi, who had palpitations, quickly slipped down the hill and ran without looking back. Behind him, there were already soldiers who had caught up with the hillside, but Zhao Zhi, who was running fast, had been running in a Z-shape, and the soldiers who had caught up with the hillside couldn't aim well at all.
"Huh" Zhao Zhi, who was lying on the ground, let out a long breath, it was really troublesome to get rid of these army behind him, Zhao Zhi was desperate to leave them far away for the time being. He still has 6 submachine gun magazines and 100 rifle rounds on him, and he decides to distance himself and fight the army, so he needs to find a terrain that is favorable to him, at least to have a way to retreat.
Not far from him now was the mountain road where the truck had walked, and on the other side of the mountain road was a mountain bag that was not too high, and there were some shrubs and weeds growing on it, and Zhao Zhi finally made it his stronghold. The mountain pack is not high, but it is enough for Zhao Zhi to climb to the top of it in the shortest time, the weeds and shrubs on it can provide cover for Zhao Zhi, and the most important thing is that the mountain road, it can separate Zhao Zhi from the pursuing army, even if Zhao Zhi and the army have a firefight, the winding mountain road will become an insurmountable chasm for the army.
Just when Zhao Zhi climbed the hillside, more than a dozen carriages came from a distance on the rugged mountain road, Zhao Zhi was a little puzzled, didn't these people hear the explosions and gunshots in front of them? After Zhao Zhi put his eyes close to the sniper scope, he was happy, and Zhao Zhi saw an acquaintance - Huang Bingren. Sitting in the first carriage was Huang Bingren, the translator who Zhao Zhi had captured outside Luoxia Town, and when he looked at the other carriages, the people who drove the carriage were all the Imperial Cooperative Army, and it was the Yue Army who sat in the carriage, and even the mortar that Zhao Zhi had been looking for was on the last carriage.
Although the mortars commanded by Isamu Koyama can bombard trucks on mountain roads, if you want to catch up with the trucks, you either directly carry the mortars and shells and only pass through the slope, or you can honestly fire a few guns and then catch up in a horse-drawn carriage. It seems that Xiaoshan Yong chose the latter, because he is indeed not good at climbing mountains and mountains. After the shelling, the truck disappeared from the mountain road, and the soldiers standing on the hillside in charge of lookout could not find the target, and Xiaoshan Yong judged that the truck was hiding in a blind spot that they could not see, so he put the mortar on the carriage and hurriedly chased along the mountain road.
found the mortar on the carriage, and Zhao Zhi could already judge that the guys in the carriage were in a group with the Yue army who was chasing him, and it was probably Huang Bingren who chased them all the way. "This damn guy" Zhao Zhi blamed himself a little, if he had been ruthless at that time and directly killed all these imperial co-armies, maybe there would be no such things as later. After thinking about it repeatedly, Zhao Zhi's sniper scope was still aimed at the mortar, and it was still clear which was more important, only by knocking out the most threatening mortar, and the rest of these guys, Zhao Zhi could slowly play with them.
The gunners of the Yue army sitting in the carriage did not know that the danger was already aimed at them, and one of the gunners actually lay on the carriage and wrote a note, Zhao Zhi's target was not him, but the grenade on his waist. It is difficult to destroy the mortars of the army with Zhao Zhi's sniper rifle, and those shells are still in the wooden box, the best way is to use the bullet to blow up the grenade on the waist of the gunner, and use the grenade explosion to cause the shell to detonate, so as to destroy the mortar and gunner mounted on the carriage.
The carriage was about 100 meters away from the hillside where Zhao Zhi was lying down, such a distance was not a problem for Zhao Zhi, he was just worried about the accuracy of the sniper rifle in his hand. The mountain road was not very smooth, and the gunners of the Yue Army lying on the carriage were also shaking, and the grenade on his waist was also shaking in Zhao Zhi's sniper scope. "Bang" Zhao Zhi's first shot fired, the bullet that burst out of the muzzle flew forward rapidly, and the gunner of the Yue army who was lying on his stomach and wrote the note no longer moved, and a bullet hole appeared in the back of his head, and the blood and brains that splattered out instantly soaked his soft military hat.
Obviously, Xiaoshan Yong and the others didn't know where the bullets came from and where they were fired, but the Imperial Association soldiers who were in charge of driving the carriage got under the carriage in unison, holding their heads in their hands and looking around nervously. Xiaoshan Yong also got out of the carriage and looked around nervously, but he held a pistol in his hand and did not get under the carriage like the Imperial Army. "Bang" Zhao Zhi's second bullet went out, and at this time, the carriages on the mountain road stopped, which was the best time for Zhao Zhi to hit the grenade.
"Dang" made a crisp sound, and Zhao Zhi could see the sparks splashed out of the bullet when it was blown away by the grenade in the sniper scope, "Damn, it won't explode like this" Zhao Zhi scolded in a low voice, pulled the bolt and pushed another bullet, "Bang" The bullet with Zhao Zhi's hope shot out of the chamber and flew straight to the grenade on the waist of the gunner. "Boom" exploded, the carriage became scattered on the mountain road, a black smoke quietly rose, and before Zhao Zhi pulled the bolt again, a bigger explosion sounded on the mountain road, which was the detonation of the cannonball caused by the grenade.
The explosion shrouded the carriage on the mountain road in thick smoke, and the Imperial Cooperative Army, who was originally a frightened bird, had no idea that there were still soldiers present, I don't know who shouted and took the lead in running along the same way, and the other Imperial Cooperative Army also followed the same way, leaving only Xiao Shan Yong and a few surviving soldiers under him on the mountain road. The sudden explosion stunned Oyama, and without thinking about it, he knew that the mortar shell at the back of the line had exploded, and even the gunners sitting in the two carriages were finished.
The smoke cleared, and several explosion-formed dirt pits appeared on the mountain road, and bodies torn apart by shrapnel and air waves were scattered around the pits. The heavy smell of blood spread far away in the smoke of gunpowder. "Now it's your turn" Zhao Zhi's sniper scope grasped the southern pistol and put it in, the rank mark on the collar of this army showed that he was a second lieutenant, looking at the number of their soldiers, this army should be an infantry squad, and this second lieutenant should be their commander. Commanders, heralds, long-range fire, and machine guns have always been the main targets of snipers, and Zhao Zhi is no exception, so this second lieutenant who entered his sniper scope must die, and it is immediately, because Zhao Zhi's finger has been placed on the trigger, and with a light pull, the head in the sniper scope will explode like a rotten watermelon.