"Boom"

The explosion swept his back, which had long since caused Zhang Sixing to worry.

The shelling of the devils is far worse than that of the Spanish Republican Army.

Before returning, he served as a second lieutenant captain of the German paratrooper special task force, and also led his men to secretly fight in Spain.

The shelling of the devils, the accuracy, density, rate of fire and the European theater of war, are not at the same level.

Not to mention compared with the German army, it is not as good as Yiduli.

"Whew"

The sound of shells flying through the air was heard, and Zhang Sixing, who was at the bottom of the crater, covered his ears and curled up.

The blazing air waves blew the strips of cloth in the auspicious clothes on the body, swaying like grass.

It's a pity that I don't know where this infantry cannon is hiding, otherwise I would have served it.

After the cannon went off, I followed the telephone line and found the break point without much effort.

Lying in the crater, he tugged at two broken telephone wires and connected them by the light of the flares.

The devils who had been chasing him could probably see that he was trying to restore communication.

The Type 92 heavy machine gun roared along with the crooked handle, interspersed with the explosion of infantry artillery shells.

Bullets rained down on the rim of the crater, scattering stones and dirt.

But I can't leave at this moment, and I have to wait for the signal of "three gunshots" from the stronghold.

"Damn, if you want to kill Lao Tzu, you guys are especially worthy."

Pull up the sniper rifle, that's also a big cover.

The difference is that an eight-fold mirror from the German Zeiss is installed, as well as some things that have not yet appeared in this era, such as tactical guides.

The auspicious clothes on his body allow him to easily mix with the messy bricks and tiles without being discovered.

Bullets fell around from time to time, and the "chirping" of the clods of soil flew wildly, and Zhang Sixing's body was motionless like a rock.

"Po"

The Japanese, who wanted to crucify him, fired flares again, and this time the landing point of the machine-gun-sub-bullet quickly converged to the side.

"Poof"

A gunshot lighter than a spit rang out, and the firing of the Type 92 heavy machine gun was interrupted.

The muffler, a technology after 1940, is still a legend.

In the eight-fold mirror, through the light of the flare, you can see that the secondary shooter quickly fills the position.

Just as he was about to shoot, a crooked gunshot rang out.

Zhang Sixing, who was old on the battlefield, didn't think about it, and rolled away from the place where he was lying several times in a row.

Where the bullets chased after you, you could even feel the blazing wind.

It's dangerous.

Bullets on the battlefield will not be bypassed just because you are the "King of Soldiers" or a traverser.

Another rolled into the side crater and pulled out a stick-like periscope to look out.

The people in the stronghold were still firing at the Japanese army, and they had no intention of retreating.

At this time, the Japanese firepower was attracted by the fire point, and grenadiers, infantry guns and machine guns greeted Tao squad leader and them together.

Zhang Sixing, who was lying in the crater, complained in his heart.

It's really a "dead eye", I don't know if there is any friendly gunfire on the left and right fronts.

There was also a row of people crammed into the stronghold, waiting to be fired.

Put away the periscope scope, pick up the rifle and peek through the crater.

This time it was the crooked shooter who was targeted, and this thing was just able to aim at him, indicating that his eyesight was too good.

Well, enemies with too good eyesight on the battlefield should be taken out first.

As soon as the crooked handle stopped shooting, the co-shooter picked up the oiled bullet and prepared to reload.

"Poof"

Again, the sound of gunfire was not much louder than spitting.

The crooked deputy shooter raised his arm and threw his head back as he threw his head back.

The shooter was startled, and hurriedly picked up the ammunition and put it in the magazine.

Without leaving the scope, Zhang Sixing quickly pushed up and down a bullet, and pulled the trigger with a slight aim.

"Poof"

A headshot sent the shooter to the sky, muttering in his heart.

Don't make trouble for Lao Tzu, don't answer the phone, then the "dead eye" doesn't go with Lao Tzu.

The light of the flare dimmed, and he began to move a moment before everything was about to be obscured by the night.

The people in the stronghold stopped the diversion attack and remained silent.

Holding the phone line that didn't work, I was anxious.

After a brief pause, the arm rubs slightly on the ground, revealing the luminous watch on the wrist towards the inside of the body.

11：43

For more than ten minutes, the breakpoint has not been found.

My heart was full of anxiety, maybe the next moment the company that got the order to assemble would disassemble the machine and go to the Sixing warehouse.

The people in the stronghold will be completely abandoned and directly put on the missing list.

"Po"

Another flare streaked across the night sky, and he had to lie motionless as if he were a stone.

Gray tones of cloth striped gilly suits are more conducive to concealment in urban combat.

Damn the hell.

Cursing the Tao Platoon Commander, who didn't know how to be flexible, his eyes searched through the strips of rags on his forehead helmet to search for the broken telephone line.

He would be on the battlefield wire, but he was a second lieutenant in the paratrooper special task force when he entered Spain, and he didn't do it.

This is especially true when it is unclear where the communication lines are heading.

Finally, the light of the flare dimmed again, and Zhang Sixing acted quickly before it was completely extinguished.

"Da Da Da ......"

It was supposed that the Japanese machine gunners spotted the movement and covered his vicinity with blind fire.

The little devil was not slow to react, and he found out that Lao Tzu was a sniper so quickly.

Lying on the ground, he moves quickly like a four-legged snake, and his tactics are skillful.

"Phew"

A crisp gunshot rang out, and the broken bricks and tiles in front of him were beaten.

Snipers, devils have found snipers.

Dealing with snipers without fire coverage, the only way to find another sniper is to find another sniper.

I was shocked and rolled several times in a row, trying to get out of the darkness.

But the sniper's bullets seemed to have eyes, and they kept chasing his bloody body, vowing to crucify him here.

What a look in the eyes, bastard.

If I hadn't looked for a telephone line, I would have sent you to God sooner rather than later.

Keep rolling, dodging the eyes that have been staring at him.

"Po"

There was another soft sound, and the sky was once again lit up by a flare.

I just want to kill Lao Tzu like that.

The tumbling body stopped suddenly, and the sniper who had been chasing and shooting him was shot in front because of inertia.

Zhang Sixing, who was lying on the ground, raised his rifle and stared at the flare regardless of the bright light.

The flares that had just burst into the sky were immediately flown to the side like fireworks, and then they literally exploded into a cloud of fireworks.

The light that used to shine brightly on the battlefield turned into scattered stars.

When the light and shadow were scattered, a heel folded into a promising crater, and it was finally safe for the time being.

Lao Tzu is a second lieutenant of the special task force, and Lao Tzu is not a communications soldier......

Lying in the crater, the cry of aggrieved in my heart.

Reluctantly, he took out a periscope observation mirror to observe the outside.

"Po"

There was another soft sound, and the light of the flare spilled over the earth.

There.

A thread was on the edge of another crater, like a dead branch in the air.

Luck, luck is so good, as long as you take this thread, you can leave this hellish place.

God testified that Lao Tzu was just going to go to the Sixing Warehouse, just passing by here, really just passing by.

Picking up his sniper rifle, he pulled out a smoke-fog-bullet from the glove bag on the side of his leg, raised his hand and threw it.

Smoke rose and filled the battlefield.

Zhang Sixing, who ran towards the head of the wire, appeared in the smoke.

"Ha, I knew that kid wasn't going to die, haha......"

When the platoon commander Tao saw it, he patted the shoulder of the soldier next to him and almost laughed out loud.