For a whole hour, the fire of almost two thousand people, is it just to establish an artillery position?

However, it was not safe to do so, and with the trick of opening holes in buckets, the entire wall of the building was filled with high and low shooting holes.

Originally, it was meant that soldiers could quickly change firing positions, but now it has become an extremely dangerous existence.

Especially the lower shooting hole, where every now and then a few bullets flew in and hit the ceiling of the building.

Dense bullets fell from the roof along with the shattered cement, and the steel helmets of the soldiers below were struck by the choking dust.

For a whole hour, the fire net, consisting mainly of grenadiers and machine guns, was tightly covered in every hole in the wall of the four rows of warehouses where it could be shot and observed.

Not only machine guns, grenadiers, but even infantry were organized, and several people worked in small groups to keep the fire of the attack continuous.

The people in the building were still covered by thick concrete walls, and even if the Japanese were more firepower, they could successfully dodge the bullets as long as they were careful.

However, with the ten snipers and Zhang Sixing arranged on the roof of the building, the situation was becoming more and more critical at this time.

Although they were draped in nets, there were all kinds of strips and pieces of cloth that they had found.

But during this attack, the Japanese marines received an order to use one or two detachments of grenadiers to cover the snipers as soon as they spotted them, trying to eliminate or drive away the pesky guys.

It can be seen that in the previous attack, the Japanese suffered too much sniper care.

At this moment, the only regret in Zhang Sixing's heart was that these soldiers said too little, and what they taught them was too urgent.

But what can be done about this, just these soldiers with a talent for shooting, not more than three months in his hands, can make the enemies who encounter them sigh, God is on the side of the sniper.

Pity......

The sound of the grenadier breaking through the air suddenly came, and Zhang Sixing rolled over and over again to dodge.

Explode...... Explode...... Another explosion......

The rooftop is simply not a place for people.

Almost every second, a grenadier of ammunition exploded on the roof of the building.

These small shells are not very powerful, and they are mainly anti-personnel shells, which makes it difficult for the sharpshooters on the roof to move.

I'm so fake, I ......

When the cannonballs of the grenadiers fell, Zhang Sixing climbed over three heels in a three-tiered sandbag trench.

But a series of three grenadier shells fell behind him as if they had eyes.

"Boom Boom"

Three explosions in succession, powerful shockwaves lifted his body, and flying shrapnel chased him.

One of them climbed over the three-story sandbag wall, and Zhang Sixing lay there and breathed in the scorching and stimulating air filled with gunpowder smoke.

I sighed in my heart that being a soldier is not a good profession. In all countries around the world that recruit professional soldiers, military personnel have this awareness.

They may not like war, but they must be dedicated, so they must love to fight, and work hard every moment to improve their fighting skills, and every moment to defeat their opponents.

From this point of view, Patton, Rommel, Manstein and others are all good soldiers, but they themselves have too many politicians, and he may be very successful, but he is definitely not a pure soldier.

It's like the NBA, players can't just like the green dollar, but have no hobby for basketball itself, that's called no work ethic.

Therefore, you must love to fight, and as for killing others in battle, for Zhang Sixing, it is like defeating an opponent on the court in basketball.

He had just managed to take out the front and back shooter of a "Pheasant Neck" heavy machine gun, which greatly reduced the accuracy of the machine gun and made it safer for the other precision shooters on the rooftop.

This made him very excited, and he reached out to find the cigarette, and he could feel the person around him, as if he was dodging the cannonball of the cannonball, and reached out to pat the man's leg,

"Hehe, it's dangerous...... Come smoke a cigarette bro. ”

However, the man remained motionless, tilting his head and looking blankly at something with his eyes under the M35 steel helmet.

The wordless probe closed the soldier's eyes, and another important indicator in war is luck.

There is no sadness in my heart, and no one can guarantee that he will survive in the face of every bullet or cannonball that flies on the battlefield. As professional soldiers, this is also a risk they have to face.

In addition, after staying on the battlefield for a long time, death is just a part of life, like brushing your teeth once.

He took a big puff on his cigarette and exhaled the smoke out of his mouth.

It's not that he is not afraid of death, but the fear, nervousness, and excitement of facing death is a feeling like dancing on the tip of a needle, which cannot be experienced in daily life.

There are only a few of the ten accurate shooters on the roof.

Thinking about this problem in his heart, Zhang Sixing didn't need to look at it, he could hear it just from the sound of gunshots.

If you add this one who fell in bunker, there are four fewer accurate shooters on the roof.

When did the Japanese start to be so generous, an hour of fire preparation, just for a couple of artillery forts?

Could it be......

Turning his head to look at the water tower on the rooftop, the corpse of a precision shooter draped in a net hung from it.

A sucker......

It's a pity that I don't have time to teach them well, nine dozen and one hidden, such a conspicuous place......

But now Zhang Sixing had to go there too, because he had a terrible guess that the Japanese army might be quietly approaching from somewhere.

Otherwise, such a fierce and long-term suppression of firepower is just to build a few strong artillery fortresses.

Admittedly, it was only those gunner fortresses that protected the gunners from the shotshooters upstairs and had the maximum firepower to suppress the building.

But just for the cannon to be in place...... No, the Japanese are not that simple.

So where is their real conspiracy?

Holding a cigarette in his mouth, Zhang Sixing tried his best to stick to the ground. Not to dodge bullets, but to dodge the grenadiers that explode on the rooftops from time to time.

"Boom"

The grenadier ammunition that exploded ten meters away was not very powerful, but its whistling shrapnel still pierced Zhang Sixing's airborne suit, and by the way, it made a small hole in the skin that was not deep.

Dislike.

This kind of injury, which is not even a minor injury, is the most annoying, and I have to suffer several times after each battle. In harsh environments, such small, inconspicuous wounds can become infected.

On the battlefield with the artillery roaring, Zhang Sixing climbed to the water tower. As far as he knew, there were observers originally arranged there, but when the sharpshooters went up, the two of them were afraid ......

The sharpshooter who was hanging upside down there, the blood on his body had not yet coagulated, and it was dripping downward.

The rest of the people were not seen.

Now the question is how he can easily go up without being hit by a machine gun or a grenadier canister.

Looking at the water tower about three meters high, Zhang Sixing supported the steel helmet and used his brain.

No matter what, I have to find a way to get up, otherwise I don't know what the little devil is doing, but it's a troublesome thing.

But how do you get up there?

What the hell is this hell, what the hell is this?