After hearing the movement outside, Kuroshima Morita and Nishitakeichi also rushed out of the dormitory as soon as possible and came to the heavy machine gun position where Kuroshima Jiro was.

"What direction?"

"What's the distance?"

Morita Kuroshima asked repeatedly.

Nishitakeichi was also a little excited.

This time, there is a high probability that you can catch that dirt road.

Kuroshima Jiro said: "Two points in the direction, the distance is about two thousand meters. ”

"Nani? Two thousand meters? This was a bit unexpected.

Dirt Eight Road became an idiot tonight? Can a shot from a distance of two thousand meters have a hit rate?

Kuroshima Morita had a faint bad premonition, and if he didn't do well tonight, he would be played by Tubalu again.

After being stunned for about half a second, he asked again: "Did the heavy machine gun squadron's fire hit just now?" Has the baggage squadron ambushed outside the stronghold completed the encirclement? ”

Jiro Kuroshima was speechless.

Morita Kuroshima said in a deep voice: "Answer me! ”

"It's not very clear at the moment." Kuroshima Jiro paused and said, "Because he didn't find Tsuchihachi just now, he probably moved to another lurking location at the first time!" ”

"Nani?" Kuroshima Morita was stunned again, "Transferred?" ”

"But he can't get away." Kuroshima Jiro said in a cruel voice, "It's only been ten seconds, and he can run a hundred meters at most, and he must still be hiding near the sniper point!" ”

Morita Kuroshima kept a straight face and stopped making a sound.

But at this time he can't do anything,

It was only possible to wait for the artillery to fire flares again.

……

Let's turn the clock back to twenty seconds.

Onoda Seventeen is a squad leader of the baggage squadron of the Kuroshima Wing.

The Japanese army's baggage troops are nominally baggage troops, but in fact they are combat units, and they are no different from combat units in terms of training level and will to fight.

Most of the time, the baggage troops existed as supplementary troops.

Whenever there is a attrition in the combat troops, the baggage units will make up for it.

At this moment, Onoda 17 was following his soldiers, holding a saber or a 38-style rifle with a bayonet on it, charging from different directions towards the explosion point just now.

At first, I couldn't see clearly due to the distance.

But as you get closer, you can see it more clearly.

It seems that there is no one at the place where the explosion just happened? And only ...... A bench?

Sure enough, Tubalu must have hidden in other directions, but the distance will definitely not be too far, and it has only been more than ten seconds in total, and it is impossible to run far.

"All of them, watch the ground beneath your feet!"

"If you can't figure it out, you'll be hiding around here!"

Onoda XVII charged as he reminded his soldiers.

The flares in the sky burned out, and the light dimmed instantly, and Onoda XVII heard the soldiers' response, but also faintly heard a muffled grunt.

Onoda Seventeen didn't care at first.

It is also common for a soldier to break his foot while charging.

But when the flares lit up the sky again, Onoda XVII looked back to find a soldier already on the ground, and was convulsing violently!

"Shimada-kun!"

Onoda Seventeen immediately exclaimed.

While exclaiming, Onoda Seventeen rushed back to Shimada's side.

When I looked closely, I saw that Shimada's chest was soaked with black liquid.

Onoda Seventeen squatted down and reached out to touch it, it was warm, and then he came under his nose and smelled it, a strong smell of blood.

"Dirt Eight Road!" The next moment, Onoda Seventeen shouted in horror, "Be careful, Dirt Eight Road is nearby, Dirt Eight Road is hiding somewhere nearby!" Be careful! ”

The devils who were rushing forward stopped one after another.

Then he took his rifle and looked around.

……

Looking at the devil who was looking around in a panic, Wang Ye grinned.

The distance just now was still a little far, and he could only guarantee that he would hit the torso, and he might not be able to kill him with one hit, but now that the distance was less than two hundred meters, he was very sure of a headshot.

Under the cover of the whitebark pine tree, Wang Ye locked on to a devil again, and then began to wait again.

More than ten seconds later, the flare in the sky went out again, and at the moment when the flare went out, Wang Ye had already pulled the trigger again.

As a professionally trained sniper, Wang Ye can be as steady as an old dog in any situation.

The 6.5mm caliber Arisaka bullet was fired in the chamber of the 38 big cover, and the smokeless gunpowder deflagrated instantly, producing a large amount of high-temperature gas and then giving rise to huge kinetic energy, and then all the kinetic energy was concentrated on the warhead, pushing the warhead forward, and then began to rotate at high speed under the guidance of rifling.

In less than 0.1 seconds,

The bullet then spun at high speed and emerged from the muzzle of the gun and then through the silencer.

However, the ensuing high temperature is confined to the muffler.

So there was no explosion, no muzzle flame, only a bullet with a plate bullet spinning at high speed, flying towards the face of a devil more than a hundred meters away.

It's a pity that you can't see the picture of the devil being shot.

The surrounding environment darkened, and as soon as Wang Ye pulled the bolt, a hot bullet casing jumped out of the chamber of the gun and landed on the ground with a crisp crashing sound, which was extremely pleasant to listen to.

After the bullet case cooled down slightly, Wang Ye bent down to pick it up.

This was followed by a push on the pistol's leash, and another bullet was pushed into the chamber.

Then another shot was fired from the image that remained in his mind.

This shot is purely a matter of luck, what if it hits?

……

About half a minute later, two more flares hit the sky.

The Devil's flares are not available in unlimited quantities, and the interval between firing is getting longer and longer.

With the dazzling bright light, the dozens of devils who rushed to the vicinity of the explosion site were horrified to find that two more comrades had fallen silently in a pool of blood.

"Kameda-kun? Kono-kun?! ”

Hundreds of devils suddenly went into chaos.

The leader of the devil squadron who led the team did not stop it.

Because the squadron leader is also in a state of confusion.

Where the hell is Dobachi hiding? Can't find it?

No one can see it, how can this battle be fought?

Fight with the air?

……

Morita Kuroshima also noticed the chaos outside.

"What's going on?" Kuroshima Morita frowned, "What's going on over there?" ”

No one could answer, because the people next to them, including Jiro Kuroshima and Nishitakeichi, were confused.

It was the adjutant who thoughtfully handed over Kuroshima Morita's telescope, Kuroshima Morita took the binoculars, and then he finally saw it clearly, and saw two Japanese soldiers lying in a pool of blood, frowning.

Is this being attacked by the Dirt Eight Road? But you didn't hear any gunshots just now?

Oops, forgot that Dirt Eight Road has a muffler! No wonder the gunshots are not heard.

One more glance at the woods farther away on the periphery, Kuroshima Morita understood everything.

It's a trap! Tubalu made a trap with an explosive to lure the Japanese ambush to attack, and then he hid in the surrounding woods and shot cold!

Because the dirt road has a muffler,

So the Japanese could not even determine his position!

I don't know the exact location of the hiding place of the Dirt Eight Road, so naturally I can't fight back, and I can't let the baggage squadron launch a counterattack in all directions, right? That will only kill more people!

This dirt hachi road is so clever and cunning!

At that moment, Kuroshima Morita said angrily: "Order, the baggage squadron retreats to the stronghold!" ”

"Nani?" Jiro Kuroshima stopped the herald and said, "Captain, Tsuchihachi hasn't been found yet?"

"Yaga!" Kuroshima Morita slapped Jiro Kuroshima again, and yelled at the herald, "Didn't you hear that? Let the baggage squadron quickly withdraw, quickly drop! ”

"Hello!" The herald was stunned and hurriedly blew the whistle.

Kuroshima Jiro drooped his head, his eyes grim.

……

In the woods.

Seeing that the devil began to retreat, Wang Ye had no scruples.

This time, without waiting for the flare to go out, he continuously pulled the trigger on the devil.

After listening to the two muffled sounds of "pop" and "pop", two more devils fell in a pool of blood.

From the direction of these two devils, the other devils could actually roughly judge the direction of Wang Ye's hiding, and then it was useless, because the order to retreat had already come down.

Dragged up the corpses of his comrades, and hundreds of devils hurriedly withdrew to their strongholds.

Wang Ye's rifle was already empty, so he quickly pulled the bolt and reloaded the bullet.

Sadly, by the time he reloaded a bridge clip into the chamber and closed the bolt, the flare in the sky had gone out again, and the world was plunged into darkness again.

Wang Ye cursed and fired another indiscriminate shot in front of him.

It seems that I am going to lose money today, although I killed five devils, but I failed to capture a 38 big cover, what will I pay back to the landlord Uncle Zhang?