Chapter 271: Anti-Japanese Mythological Drama (3) Battlefield Intuition

"Bang!"

With a loud gunshot, a bullet left the chamber of the gun and ran towards the target eight hundred meters away, the head of a Japanese soldier who was being targeted, unaware that death had swung a sickle at him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The bullet flying at three times the speed of sound crossed a distance of 800 meters in less than half a second, accurately concentrating the targeted Japanese head, and the high-explosive projectile of 20 mm caliber exerted a huge kinetic energy, stirring the brain paste in the Japanese soldier's head into a pulp, and the huge energy with nowhere to vent spread to all directions, and the human skull was unstoppable at all, and was torn apart by the violent pressure almost instantly, and was divided into hundreds of small pieces scattered on the surrounding land along with the red and white brain pulp.

Toranosuke Miyamura, a senior soldier who was about to reload the artillery, suddenly felt that his face was confused by something, and turned his head suspiciously to see that his friend Private Yamada Ryu was all missing above the shoulder, leaving only a bare neck bone between the two shoulders.

"Ahh......h

"Yagaya Road, Miyamura, you ......!"

The artillery squad commander Cao Yamazaki Haruma just wanted to reprimand and saw the tragic situation of Yamada Long, and the cursed words were swallowed back into his stomach, but the next scene made him even more frightened and frightened feces and urine, and the upper body of Miyamura Toranosuke, who had just shouted twice, suddenly exploded, and the exploded internal organs and flesh foam were accompanied by splashing bone residue and blood splashed on him and the soldiers around him.

"Cut, unfortunately I didn't shoot in the head. ”

Ouyang Yu regretfully carried an M39 anti-tank rifle weighing nearly 100 pounds, and began to move to the next backup position, her current position has been exposed, and if she does not transfer, what awaits her will be the intensive fire retaliation of the Japanese army.

As Ouyang Yu expected, as soon as she left the position with her front foot, the intensive retaliatory fire of the Japanese army on the back foot covered the place where she was just now, and the retaliatory fire of the Japanese army hit it very accurately, and the foxhole where Ouyang Yu was just now was hit by three or four mortar shells, and if she was still inside, she would definitely be blown to pieces.

Before the battle, Ouyang Yu had prepared several firing positions, which were well concealed and conducive to passage, so she quickly moved to a new position and was ready to shoot. However, before shooting, she first observed the battlefield again, and at present, because of the destruction of a Type 95 light tank, the remaining tanks of the Japanese army did not dare to be arrogant too close to the position of the Eighth Route Army, and fired artillery from a distance of two or three hundred meters, which made it difficult for the Japanese infantry who followed the tank assault.

Hundreds of Japanese infantry were abandoned in the open field one to two hundred meters away from the position of the Eighth Route Army, although the Japanese soldiers' guns were accurate, but there were bunkers and foxholes on the side of the Eighth Route Army, most of the Japanese bullets were either shot into the dirt or flew into the sky, there was no cover and cover, they were beaten by the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army and could not raise their heads, they could only endure the bullets that kept crossing their heads and begged Apayasu to bless themselves from being concentrated by bullets, the Japanese soldiers had heard that the bullets of the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were soaked in feces and urine, once they were shot, it was okay if they died, if they did not die, they would definitely be infected, and if they were shot in their hands and feet, they would have to be amputated, but if the body is hit, there is no cure, antibiotics in this era are far less common than in later generations, and ordinary soldiers are not qualified to use them at all.

In order to help the infantry relieve the siege, Sasaki Shaosa desperately asked machine guns and artillery to suppress the Eighth Route Army, and at the same time asked the tank squadron to charge again, not to mention that this trick was very effective, under the suppression of the powerful firepower of the Japanese army, the Japanese army gradually occupied the initiative on the battlefield again, and some brave Japanese soldiers got up and followed the tank to cooperate with the attack, and the battle began to develop in the unfavorable direction of the Eighth Route Army.

Dropping the binoculars, Ouyang Yu decided on the order of the strikes, replaced the high-explosive shells that detonated the two Japanese soldiers, and the tungsten core armor-piercing bullet with a magazine was loaded into the chamber.

With Geass's prompt, Ouyang Yu looked through the thick steel plate and directly aimed at an ammunition rack from the Ninth Five-Year Battle and pulled the trigger.

"Bang, bang, bang......!"

M39 thanks to the semi-automatic design to achieve, the theoretical 500 rounds per minute, the high rate of fire of 30 rounds in battle, after absorbing Cao Yong's system, Ouyang Yu's physical fitness has been greatly improved, not only can she run around with a nearly 100-pound anti-tank gun alone, but also allows her to shoot stably and continuously without worrying about missing, so ten bullets in a magazine were shot out in a few seconds, and three vehicles were destroyed in a row, and one was paralyzed in the 95 Medium War, which effectively curbed the Japanese attack.

Sasaki Shaosa, who saw the battlefield situation through the binoculars, angrily pulled out his command knife and shouted: "Hurry up and open fire, you must kill the anti-tank fighters of the Eighth Route for me, kill them!"

Ouyang Yu's continuous shooting just now, the dust stirred up by the gun's air flow had already exposed her position, and the Japanese artillery quickly adjusted the gun position and fired three rounds of rapid fire in one breath, and Ouyang Yu's firing position was instantly covered by the dense artillery fire of the Japanese army.

"Monk Wei, go and see what's wrong with Camp Commander Ouyang?!"

"Yes!"

Li Yunlong, who was commanding in the rear, saw that his baby general had not moved for a long time, and anxiously sent Wei Dayong, the best guard, to find out whether Ouyang Yu was alive or dead.

Monk Wei learned Shaolin Kung Fu and came to Ouyang Yu's firing position in three or two clicks, at this time, the firing position had been blown up by more than 20 shells, Monk Wei crawled into the foxhole and then began to dig with his bare hands, even if Ouyang Yu died, he would have to live to see people and die to see corpses, but he dug for a long time, not to mention people, and he didn't even see a drop of blood.

"It's strange, Battalion Commander Ouyang, is this the ashes that have been blown up?"

"Stinky monk, who did you say was blown up?"

Ouyang Yu's voice sounded from behind Monk Wei, and Monk Wei turned around in surprise and shouted, "Battalion Commander Ouyang, you're okay!"

The grizzled Ouyang Yu poked out half of his head from the back of the foxhole where he was before, it turned out that Ouyang Yu knew that he would be subjected to retaliatory artillery fire under the reminder of the battlefield intuition, and after shooting all the bullets, she didn't even want a gun, turned around and ran and jumped into the foxhole behind to escape.

"How can it be okay? The old lady's back was swept away by that little devil, but fortunately I was wearing body armor, otherwise I would have to go to see Marx and his old man's house. "There were a few bullet holes in the back of Ouyang Yu's military uniform, which was hit by a stray bullet when she was fleeing for her life just now, the veteran's most fear on the battlefield is stray bullets, and I don't know when it will kill you. (To be continued.) )