Ping'an County, Division and Regiment Headquarters.

Although it was already past midnight, Miyano Michichi hadn't rested yet, he was waiting for someone.

At the sound of footsteps, Onoda Jiro walked into Miyano Michiichi's office with a saber on his shoulder.

"Division Commander." Onoda Jiro snapped his feet and stood upright, and said with a pause, "Onoda Jiro came to report to you." ”

"Oh, Onoda-kun, you're finally here." Michi, who had fallen asleep on the recliner, was suddenly awakened, and walked up with a smile on his face to shake hands with Onoda Jiro.

After the ceremony, Miyano Michiichi asked again, "Onoda-kun, did you come alone?" ”

"It's not." Onoda Jiro shook his head slightly, and said, "According to the request of His Excellency the General, I also brought twenty excellent soldiers from the Tokyo Sniper School. ”

"Yo Si." Michichi Miyano was overjoyed when he heard this.

Because this request is simply what he made.

Originally, I just wanted to try, but I didn't expect His Excellency the General to really do it for him.

At that moment, Miyano Michiichi said again: "Onoda-kun, I ask His Excellency the General to urgently recall you from China to Shanxi, causing you to be separated from your family again, you shouldn't blame me, right?" ”

"No, it won't." Onoda Jiro said solemnly, "As a soldier and a samurai, since the will of His Majesty the Emperor and the orders of the War Department should be the first priority, what is the family? ”

"Yo Xi, worthy of Onoda-kun." Michiichi Miyano nodded happily.

He said: "Onoda-kun, the reason why I recalled you to the Shanxi battlefield, you must have guessed it, right?" ”

"Hello, I guessed a little." Onoda Jiro paused slightly, and asked again, "I listen, not long after I left Shanxi, Kitazawa-kun and the entire Kitazawa brigade were collectively shattered?" ”

"Yes." Miyano Michichi muttered, "And the reason has not been found out yet." ”

How exactly the Kitazawa Brigade was destroyed is still an unsolved mystery until now.

Onoda Jiro frowned and said, "So, does the division commander want me to be responsible for reorganizing the special operations team and avenge Kitazawa-kun and them?" ”

"No, no, of course not."

Miyano Michiichi waved his hand and said: "If it is to reorganize the special operations team, then you should be looking for members like Yamamoto-kun and Kitazawa-kun who graduated from the Munich Special School, not Onoda-kun." ”

"Division Commander Mingjian." Onoda Jiro said with relief, "I'm just good at sniping, and I'm not very familiar with special operations, and training special forces is not my forte." ”

After a pause here, he said: "So, the division commander summoned me back to Shanxi for sniping?" ”

"Come, let's look at the sand table first." Michiichi Miyano took Onoda Jiro straight to the war room.

Kamegawa Kiyoya hadn't slept yet, and took a few staff officers to reflect the latest enemy situation to the sand table.

Michichi Miyano took the long wooden pole from Kamesanekiyo's hand, pointed to the sand table and said, "Onoda-kun, please see, this is the current situation map of the enemy and me in the Fuliang Mountain bandit area. ”

"The six blockades from the outside to the inside have all been closed."

"The deep moats around the village, which surround nearly 200 villages, have also been completed."

"The main force of the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army has been blocked in the fortress of Fuliang Mountain, and the Diao people and militia in the bandit area of Fuliang Mountain have also been divided and surrounded in various villages, turning into isolated islands."

"Next, it's a tough battle against the fortress of Fuliang Mountain."

"It is foreseeable that this will be a fierce battle beyond imagination."

"And the most tricky of them is the special forces of the separate regiment."

"And the most feared of this special forces are the snipers."

"The night before yesterday, it was this hateful special forces, this group of damned snipers, who hunted and killed nearly a hundred imperial soldiers in less than half an hour."

"So it's unthinkable for the Imperial Army to charge at these snipers."

"For this special forces, for this group of snipers, Onoda-kun must be no stranger to it."

"Yes, no stranger." Onoda Jiro said awe-inspiringly, "Eguchi-kun died at the gunpoint of a sniper in this special forces. ”

The Eguchi-kun in Onoda Jiro's mouth is called Eguchi Qino, who was the sniper who was sent by Kitazawa Shigeo to Zhaojiayu to hunt down the head of the independent regiment Li Yunlong last time, but in the end, Eguchi Jinnan not only failed to kill Li Yunlong, but was killed by a sniper of the independent regiment who seized the opportunity and shot him dead.

"So, I hope that you and your staff will make a move, Onoda-kun."

Miyano Michichi said in a deep voice: "Kill this special forces, kill this group of snipers." ”

After a pause, he added: "Right now, the deep trench surrounding the fortress of Fuliang Mountain has been closed, and the two sides have formed a stalemate, which is the perfect battlefield for the snipers on both sides to play a role!" ”

"I believe that with Onoda-kun's sniper strength,"

"We can definitely win this sniper battle."

While he was talking, Mei Igarashi, the head of the communications section, hurriedly walked in.

"Division Commander." Igarashi Maidon began, "There have been reports from the defenders of several villages that there seems to be activities outside the deep trenches around the village after midnight. ”

"The people of China?"

Miyano Michiichi frowned and said, "How did they get out?" ”

Kamegawa Kiyoshi next to him: "Maybe it's another tunnel dug again, it's nothing, after all, so long has passed, and it's not strange to dig a tunnel again." ”

At this point, he asked Igarashi Mei again: "Do you know what these people are doing?" ”

Igarashi Mei said: "One of the villages sent the Imperial Association Army to check and found that these people were rushing to collect grain. ”

"Grab the grain? It's no wonder. Kamegawa Qing smiled slightly and said, "Division commander, it seems that the people of Zhina Diao who are trapped in the village are about to run out of food, so they will take the risk and run out to grab the grain." ”

"Grab the grain?" Miyano Michi's brows tightened, and he vaguely felt that something was not right.

Just as Miyano Michiichi was pondering, another communications staff officer hurriedly came in.

"Division Commander!" The communications staff officer paused, "A sniper battle has just broken out in the Fuliang Mountain Fortress. ”

"Sniper warfare?" Miyano Michiichi immediately threw the problem of food out of the clouds, and said in a deep voice, "Did the sniper of the special forces of the independent regiment make a move?" ”

"Yes." The communications staff officer paused.

"Less than two hours ago, the snipers of this special force of the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army, with the help of illuminated shells and pre-constructed sniper positions, launched a wanton sniper attack on the imperial troops on our army's position, and the key targets of these snipers were the grenadier detachments of each infantry squad."

"So far, more than 70 grenadiers have been sniped by them."

"The twelve grenadier detachments of the Maori Brigade can almost be collective jade pieces."

Hearing this, not only Miyano Michichi, Kamegawa Kiyoshi and others, but Onoda Jiro's face also changed slightly.

"Onoda-kun, you heard that too." Miyano Michiichi said awe-inspiringly, "How arrogant these snipers of the Independent Regiment are, if you weren't here, I really don't know how to deal with these difficult guys." ”

"Hello!" Onoda Jiro paused heavily and said, "Division commander, leave these snipers to us to solve." ”

"Yo Si." Michichi Miyano nodded happily and said, "Kamegawa-kun, you make arrangements, I will personally accompany Onoda-kun to the front line of Ukiyo Mountain." ”

"Nani?"

Kamegawa Qing was stunned and said, "Division Commander, this is too dangerous. ”

Onoda Jiro also persuaded: "Division commander, you still don't want to go to the front line, right?" ”

"Onoda-kun, the success or failure of the Battle of Fuliang Mountain is not only related to the success or failure of the D battle plan, but also the success or failure of the pillbox entrenchment tactic, so I must witness it with my own eyes." Miyano Michichi waved his hand, then turned his head and instructed Kamegawa Kiyomichi, "Kamegawa-kun, you will stay behind at the division headquarters, and then quickly arrange the car." ”

"Hello!" Kamegawa Kiyoben is no longer much.

After sending Michichi Miyano and Jiro Onoda away, Micai Igarashi, the head of the communications section, asked Kamegawa Kiyomichi again: "Chief of Staff, how should the villages that found the people of Shina reply to them?" ”

"It's just a few people." Kamegawa Kiyoshi said suddenly.

"You tell them that they don't need to pay attention to these people."

"Hello!" Mei Igarashi paused, then turned back to the communications class.

……

At this time in the fortress of Fuliang Mountain.

The snipers of the Wolf Warrior Squadron have called it a day.

The reason is also very simple, after killing more than 100 Japanese soldiers, the Maori brigade on duty finally couldn't stand it and handed over the task of guarding the entrenchment to the puppet army, but they themselves retreated a thousand meters away.

This distance is already beyond the effective range of a sniper rifle.

It's not that it can't be hit, but there is no hit rate at this distance.

Even a legendary sniper like Wang Ye can hardly guarantee a hit rate from a distance of one thousand meters.

The reason is also very simple, for a thousand meters, just a bullet will fly for a second, and it is barely feasible to hit a fixed target, and it is a pure waste of bullets to hit an active target.

So Wang Ye decisively ordered the work to be called to a halt.

After all, tonight's harvest was fruitful enough.

At this time, Wei Dayong is bragging to Wang Xikui.

"Kiko, how many devils did you kill this time?"

"Hey, this time the performance is a little abnormal, only nine of them were killed, what about you?"

"I'm okay, I'm okay, almost a hundred." Wei Dayong said lightly.

"How much? How many did you kill? Wang Xikui's eyes bulged out.

The dozen or so snipers next to him also looked at each other, so fierce?

Wei Xilai couldn't believe it: "Brother Yong, how many have you killed?" ”

Wei Dayong said angrily: "You stuffed donkey hair in your ears?" I'm not, almost a hundred. ”

"Almost a hundred." Wei Xilai said, "How much worse is that?" ”

Wei Dayong said: "There is not much difference, that is, there is a difference of ninety-three." ”

"Hush." More than a dozen snipers heard the words and showed disdain.

Wang Xikui said: ", monk, I beg you to be a person." ”

"What's the matter? Not convinced? Wei Dayong said with a glare.

Wang Xikui snorted, and didn't dare to speak again.

"How many of you? How many devils did you kill? ”

Wang Ye asked with a smile: "Let's show the results of the battle." ”

It turned out to be six, there were eight, there were seven.

Basically, there are more than six, but the most is Wei Xilai.

"I killed thirteen of them." Wei Xilai was a little shy.

"." When Wei Dayong heard this, he immediately turned his face away, I don't know you.

Wei Xilai asked Wang Ye again: "What about you, captain?" How many ghosts have you killed? ”

"You and me? It's two more than you. Wang Ye patted Wei Xilai's head and smiled, "Come on, you're about to catch up with me, I'm very optimistic about you." ”

Wei Xilai's little face fell.

Wang Ye had actually concealed his results.

His results were not fifteen, but twenty-five!

Yes, that's right, that's the big gap between Legendary and Elite snipers.

Whether it is the speed of the shot or the hit rate, Wei Xilai and Wang Xikui can't compare with him, and Wei Dayong and Zhao Erwa are even more useless.

Wang Ye was afraid of hitting them.

While he was talking, Lao Wang came in with a food burden.

"It's time for dinner." Lao Wang smiled and said, "Hot oily noodles." ”

More than a dozen snipers, as well as several artillerymen from the artillery battery, immediately swarmed up.

Fill a bowl of hot oil noodles, add a spoonful of hot chili oil, and finally add a small spoonful of toppings of pickled horse meat and fried sweet potato leaves, and then stir with chopsticks.

Wei Xilai was young after all, and he quickly became happy again after eating food.

"Captain, why don't we have a hundred devils who were killed tonight?"

Wang Ye replied while eating: "It's just a lot, it's not a lot, the devil has suffered a big loss tonight." ”

"If that's the case, it seems that it will be easy to fight devils." Wei Xilai said with a smile.

"Last time, we killed nearly a hundred of them in one night, and more than 100 tonight, and the 2nd Guards Division only had a total of 20,000 devils, and it was done in 200 nights."

"We don't need the main force of the regiment, our wolf squadron will do it."

"Little Ash, you want to eat a fart." Wei Dayong couldn't help but scold.

"You think you've always had something as good as tonight? That's dreaming. ”

"Tonight, the devils are defenseless, the bunkers have not been repaired, the foxholes and trenches are not dug deep, and there is no place to hide if you want to, so there are such big casualties, and there will be no such thing tomorrow."

"Really?" Wei Xilai said disappointedly, "Won't it work tomorrow?" ”

"It's not impossible." Wei Dayong said, "It's not as easy as tonight, and then the devil's fortifications will become more perfect, and it won't be so easy to hit them again." ”

"Monk has to be right." Wang Ye nodded and said, "And there is a chance that the devil will also find a sniper, so we will be extra careful from tomorrow." ”

Don't let the devil fight, but let the devil beat, then it will be a big loss.

Lao Wang snorted his dry cigarette and looked at the wolf warriors eating oil and splashing noodles there with a smile on his face.

Wei Xilai was the youngest, but he ate a lot of food, and he killed a big bowl in three times and divided by two.

As soon as he handed the bowl over, Wei Xilai chewed and said, "Uncle Wang, is there anything else?" Another bowl. ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Lao Wang hurriedly put down the dry tobacco pipe and filled a big bowl for Wei Xilai.

But the piping hot oil and toppings are gone, only the noodles remain.

Wei Xilai didn't dislike it, and he ate it again.

While eating, he said, "It's delicious, it's delicious." ”

Lao Wang smiled so hard that his old eyes narrowed.

……

"It's delicious, it's fucking delicious." Gu Zidi took a bite of the sweet potato fiercely, and said with praise, "This year's sweet potato is really fucking sweet." ”

"Brother Guzi, try this again." Gu Xiaobei brought another bowl of tender peanuts.

The whole village of Gujiayu went into battle together, and it only took one night to grab nearly half of the mountainous land, and if nothing else, it would definitely be harvested in two more nights.

"Tender peanuts? Or Xiaobei, you are intimate. ”

Gu Zidi smiled and said, "I know that Lao Tzu is good at this." ”

After eating two young peanuts, Gu Zidi sighed: "It would be more beautiful if there was a sip of wine." ”

As soon as the words fell, the village elder Gu carried a bottle of sweet potato roast and walked into the underground shelter of the militia team.

Lao Gu smiled: "Hehe, the alcohol addiction has attacked, right?" ”

"Uncle Gu, I made you laugh." Gu Zidi scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

"What's the joke?" Lao Gu muttered, "If you hadn't risked your lives to protect us, our more than 200 people in Gujiayu would have let the devils end up with the disaster, and the food would definitely be cheaper for the devils." ”

Gu Zi said: "It is our duty to protect the people. ”

Lao Gu said: "But we can't be grateful. ”

Gu Zi said: "Uncle Gu, I can drink wine, but I also have to give money." ”

"Who do you look down on?" Lao Gu said angrily, "Is your Uncle Gu short of this money?" ”

Gu Zi said: "Uncle, it's not that you are not bad for money, but that our Eighth Route Army has discipline." ”

"You are not the Eighth Route Army now, you are my Lao Gu's nephew." Lao Gu said, "What's the matter, my uncle is not allowed to invite my eldest nephew to drink?" Also violated the discipline of the Eighth Route Army? ”

"That's not the case." Gu Zidi hurriedly said.

"That's not the end of it." Lao Gu snorted.

He said to Gu Xiaobei again: "Don't help you Brother Gu Zi pour the wine." ”

"Huh." Gu Xiaobei agreed, and hurriedly poured a full bowl of wine for Gu Zidi.

Gu Zidi was no longer polite, picked up the wine bowl and took a sip of wine, and said to Gu Xiaobei: "Xiaobei, old Uncle Gu, when I was on guard before, I suddenly had an idea, let's sum it up." ”

"What?" Gu Xiaobei asked curiously, "Brother Gu Zi, what do you think?" ”

Gu Zidi said: "I think, when the grain is almost harvested, you can deliberately make some movements, and lure out some of the devil puppet troops in the five bunkers to kill them first, and then the resistance will be much less when hitting the bunkers." ”

Gu Xiaobei said: "Can this work?" The devil puppet army has suffered such a big loss, do you dare to go out of the bunker? ”

Gu Zi said: "I have observed, the devil puppet army guarding the bunker is not the same group as the devils who fought our Gujiayu before, so this group of devil puppet army may not know the strength of our Gujiayu militia, in short, we have to try." ”

"Then try." Gu Xiaobei said, "Brother Guzi, how do you get it?" ”

"That's what I thought." Gu Zidi put his thoughts and plates out.

The chief of Laogu Village clicked the dry tobacco pipe, and there was no word during the whole process.

He really doesn't understand the things of war, so he doesn't express his opinion.

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