As the sky grew brighter, the blue uniforms of the Japanese Marines became more and more visible in the sniper scopes.

Lying on the ground, Ma Hongfei's muzzle could barely be seen moving.

Originally, at a distance of three hundred meters, it was not too easy to fight an infantry carrying sandbags.

This is not an artillery position 800 meters away, and most of it depends on luck.

"Phew"

Sniper-gun heavy recoil, power transmitted to Ma Hongfei's shoulder. He didn't look at his own results anymore, which was a shortcoming left over from being a hunter.

But it was a battlefield, and he shouldn't have seen it twice.

Quickly withdrew his gun, then shrunk away from where he was shooting and rushed to the next sniper point.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

There were several cannon shots in the distance, and then his sniper position was blown up in a mess under the fire. Although he coughed from the dust that came in, his heart was full of joy at the moment.

Fortunately, the devil didn't dare to bombard the roof of the building with a cannon, but fortunately, the devil's gas shells stopped, otherwise the guys in the building would have to bear it.

A few steps up to the fourth floor, where there was a sniper position in the stairwell.

However, when he arrived, a sniper in a strip of clothing fell to the ground, one arm flew out of the way, and the sniper-gun was thrown aside.

After a little inspection, wearing an M35 steel helmet, I didn't know someone who guessed it was probably a gendarme.

Needless to say, it was a request to show only the muzzle of the gun, or it is possible that the gun was fired and not moved quickly.

In any case, he is already dead, and I hope that there will be no more such fools among the newcomers who take Chief Zhang's words seriously.

Either three to five sniper positions next to each other, shoot a shot to change places, and evacuate as soon as possible after firing.

After seeing the sniper-gun, it had also been blown up, and after checking that the sniper scope was still intact, he took out his tools and removed it and put it in his arms, Ma Hongfei bent over and moved quickly.

Just as he was running, suddenly there was a dense and somewhat different sound of artillery firing in the distance.

I didn't want to take out my gas mask at the same time, and shouted desperately outside,

"Gas, gas, ......"

Shouting as he snapped his gas mask to his head.

With his roar, the roar of the officers was also heard in the building.

"Poison gas, poison gas...... Wear a ...... of anti-virus

However, the voice did not finish, and then a sound was heard in the distance as if someone was stepping on a sewing machine.

Before becoming a soldier, Ma Hongfei never imagined that people could build such a machine, and they could sew two pieces of cloth together with just one step of their feet.

"Is it ......?"

Before he could finish his thoughts, suddenly a dense barrage of shells fell on the building of the Four Rows Warehouse.

"Peng Peng Peng ......"

In a series of loud sounds, bowl-sized openings appeared in the walls, and cement residues flew everywhere.

"Small-caliber rapid-fire anti-aircraft artillery, hit us with airplane artillery......"

In the environment of gunsmoke, dust, and poisonous gas, Ma Hongfei thought about it.

Twenty-five-mm anti-aircraft guns, the rate of fire resembles an anti-aircraft machine gun. Never mind that it was only five mm larger than the caliber of the German-made twenty-mm anti-aircraft gun, but it was an artillery shell.

There are fuses in it, there are explosives, and a lot of debris will be formed in order to hit the plane.

Not only that, but there was more than one "sewing machine" sound from the artillery positions in the distance.

"Gunner...... Rapid-fire gunners......"

As the deputy captain of the sniper team, Ma Hongfei had no choice but to carry his rifle and run quickly to the top of the building, where there are the most snipers.

The reason why they ran there was because the Japanese artillery fire did not dare to aim at the roof of the Sixing warehouse, and if it was not good, the shells would go over the roof and hit the public concession.

Ma Hongfei, who was running in a gas mask, didn't run two steps before he was out of breath.

It was easy to run to the fourth floor, but the scene there surprised him.

Twenty-five-millimeter anti-aircraft artillery shells, accompanied by continuous explosions, burst in the building.

It didn't explode violently, but crimson fireballs of about two meters continued to appear in the building, and anyone's nerves were suppressed in panic.

"Ah...... Oh my God...... The sky is falling......"

A slightly poignant voice rang out, and someone jumped out of the shepherd's artillery bunker and tried to run downstairs.

However, before he could run a few steps, a shell from a 25-mm anti-aircraft gun exploded next to him.

The powerful tearing force of the explosion instantly tore off half of his body, and then the air wave of the explosion hit him even more violently. His young body was torn into pieces and flew in all directions.

Although the recruits are afraid of artillery and the veterans are afraid of machine guns, this kind of cannon with a caliber of only 25 mm has an anti-aircraft gun with a rate of fire comparable to that of a machine gun, which makes everyone feel fearful.

Because it's not just those who run around that will be hit, but those who will be hit even if they're huddled in cover.

Ma Hongfei crouched on the ground, holding his helmet in his hand, and cowered under the stairs.

His heart was full of grievances, and he didn't know how to express it:

Hit people with handjob-fighting cannons, little devils...... By the way, I'm going to the roof, and only we can deal with those guys......

Just thinking about it, suddenly the artillery on the fourth floor opened fire.

A 37-mm anti-tank gun and a 92 infantry gun sprayed tongues of fire one after the other.

At this time, it is not a good choice to open fire.

Almost as soon as Ma Hongfei's idea came to his mind, a group of shells from 25-mm anti-aircraft guns suddenly chiseled through the walls and rushed into the building.

Clusters of crimson flames exploded near the cannon, and the shells of the 25-millimeter anti-aircraft guns easily penetrated the bunker made of sandbags sitting on the flatbed truck.

The cannon and the gunner inside were pulled out of the bunker together under such an explosion.

For a while, flesh and blood flew and screams arose.

Fortunately, the shells were placed on another trailer, if they were with the cannon......

Ma Hongfei couldn't imagine that if the shell was ignited and exploded...... He barely got up and continued to run to the top of the building, gasping violently.

Poison gas bombs and 25-millimeter shells emitting yellow-green smoke continued to wreak havoc on the third and fourth floors. Compared to the fourth floor, the third floor was even worse, and there were more shells.

In the shrapnel flying, Ma Hongfei could no longer run, he staggered and tried his best to move his steps to run to the roof of the building, wanting the snipers there to attack the gunners of the anti-aircraft guns.

Although the distance of 800 meters is really not something that anyone can easily hit, it is possible to hit only if several sniper-gun guns are aimed at and fired at the same time.

However, as soon as Ma Hongfei stepped onto the fifth floor, he felt a huge and scorching force lift him down the stairs.

The fifth floor was also hit by artillery, aren't the Japanese afraid of hitting the other side?

Or just a shell with an extra few grams of fire-charge, then the landing point of this shell was raised by three meters, and then ......

I'm really unlucky, I have to stop the anti-aircraft guns quickly, I don't know if Zhang Changlin thought of it......

If only Chief Zhang were here, in my opinion, the 800-meter sniper is the only one who can ......

When he thought about this, with bloody bullet holes all over his body, Ma Hongfei's bright eyes gradually dimmed.