The situation on the entire battlefield is changing, and the Japanese's combat intention has failed and has completely become a direct battle between the two sides.

Because, in the first company, Jiang Lian and the guerrillas joined forces to completely eliminate the remaining enemies, and immediately reinforced them to resist the enemy's attack with all their might.

In order to reduce the frontal pressure, after stabilizing the blocking position, Battalion Commander Wang also sent a small group of detour troops to the left and right wings, preparing to carry out restraining strikes on the enemy to alleviate the firepower and troops of the enemy's frontal attack.

A platoon of detours followed the gunfire and came to support him. After joining the battle group, the enemy attacked from three sides could no longer bear it and began to alternately cover and retreat.

If it is normal, the Japanese have two crooked machine guns and their personal shooting skills are also high. When they alternately cover the retreat, if they cannot be suppressed, the pursuit will be a loss of money due to continuous casualties.

But the Japanese's main focus was on Liu Biao and the eighth route of the platoon who came to Liu Biao and the newly arrived. When using ditches and snow bags as cover, they also tried not to expose their bodies in this direction.

The Japanese judged that the Eighth Route Army of the Regular Army was more threatening. They wore variegated clothes on the side and wore white sheets, and were armed with goby arms. The distance was far, and the marksmanship was not good.

As for the gunman who caused constant casualties to the Japanese, the Japanese have never found the exact position, so it is not easy to prevent. The Japanese thought that it would be enough to stretch the distance and make the opponent have no shooting angle.

But Shen Chen also began to move and chase him on the flank. His shooting angle changed, which could cause constant damage to the retreating Japanese.

Shen Chen did not rush to shoot, but accelerated his rushing forward and stopped until he was about to pass all the retreating Japanese soldiers in parallel.

After moving horizontally for dozens of meters, Shen Chen rushed into a low bush covered with snow, adjusted his breathing, and stretched out his muzzle.

The Japanese were still shooting and retreating, and the flanks had not fired deadly bullets for a long time. They believed that they had already opened the distance from their opponents, or that the opponent had no shooting angle, so they became more courageous.

In fact, the distance is still three or four hundred meters, and it is even closer than before. At this distance, Shen Chen is very sure, but the threat from the Japanese is not that great.

This is also Shen Chen's prudence in seemingly risky actions, trying to maintain an advantage in distance, so that he can snipe accurately without facing greater dangers.

Moreover, if there is a choice, Shen Chen's sniper target will try not to arouse the Japanese's surprise, so that he can kill a few more Japanese in front of him.

Of course, there are not many choices now. Shen Chen mainly focuses on speed. Killing a Japanese devil earlier will weaken the Japanese's firepower and reduce his own casualties.

The gunshots were like a burst of beans, and the unique sound of the three-eight-large covers kept ringing on this battlefield.

Even in such a chaotic battle scene, it is indeed difficult for Shen Chen's sniper to be seen. The Japanese were shot and fell to the ground. Who would carefully judge where the bullets flew from?

There were gunfires around and bullets were fired. The Japanese could only try to hide and fight back fiercely.

As long as you show your head and shoot, it is a chance for Shen Chen to snipe the enemy; if it is a face-to-face shooting, he will still be cautious. This kind of killing of the enemy, which is open and secretly is exactly what he is good at.

The sniping of three Japanese soldiers in a row not only made the Japanese firepower weak, but also hindered the Japanese from fighting and retreating.

A small open land appeared on the Japanese retreat. Although it was not very flat and some obstacles could be used, the Japanese also realized that they would have to pay the price of bleeding to pass through this place.

Cao Xiaobao also led his men forward. Although he did not meet with Shen Chen, he also formed a line of defense, covering the Japanese's flanks.

A crooked machine gun was transferred over and together with a few Japanese, protecting the safety of the flanks; the other crooked machine continued to shoot in the front, blocking the Eighth Route Army's pursuit.

Chen Chen lay in the snow, observing the situation on the battlefield through a sag of a snow ridge, and slowly stretched out his gun again.

A Japanese man was so hiding that he was lying down and shooting in the depressions of two small snow bags, but he could only see half of the helmet and muzzle, and he could not see his body.

However, having half of the steel helmet to indicate the target is enough for Chen Chen.

Chen Chen aimed carefully, lightly buckled the plate machine, and the bullet flew out quickly and hit the helmet violently.

With a slight deviation, the bullet slid off the helmet. But this shot scared the Japanese so much that they shrank like a bug, and they didn't dare to show up again for a long time.

Chen Chen rolled his eyes, pushed the bullet and aimed at the machine gun that was screaming.

The defect of the crooked handle bracket is too fatal when facing Chen Chen.

With a gunshot, a blood mist burst out from the connection between the Japanese archer's shoulders and necks, and then the blood splattered violently.

The machine gun was silent, and the deputy shooter was sprayed with blood on his face. He hurriedly wiped it away, pushed away the body of the main shooter lying on the machine gun, and he took the machine gun.

Before he could pull the plate machine, another bullet shot over, piercing through his helmet, hitting his forehead, red blood and white brain splashing out.

Chen Chen pushed the bullet and loaded it without moving the muzzle, and continued to aim at the position of the machine gun. The Japanese would definitely not give up this heavy weapon to suppress the opponent, but as long as he dared to come up and put the gun, Chen Chen would be sure to kill the Japanese.

Sure enough, when the machine gun was dumb, a Japanese still snatched up to control it. Chen Chen had already aimed and shot this point, which was fierce, fast and accurate. As soon as the Japanese took the machine gun and were ready to shoot, his bullets shot away.

In an instant, Chen Chen had a familiar and pleasant feeling again, and he was upgraded!

Chen Chen didn't count how many enemies he killed, so when he knew that his shooting skills had reached a new level, a surprise flashed across his heart.

Although the distance is no longer a problem, the upgrade still makes him feel the benefits of progress. His eyesight, his calculations, his stability, his adjustments...

Moreover, soon, Chen Chen proved the power of upgrading with practical actions.

They were two Japanese who were moving with small trees, snow bags and dead grass as covers. They covered each other and retreated alternately.

The Japanese soldier's individual skills are indeed excellent. Chen Chen moved the gun and secretly admired him.

The target of moving must be calculated as the advance amount. The advance amount not only requires estimating the degree of movement of the enemy, but also based on the terrain and landform, to determine in advance the hidden places that the enemy may use and what tactical actions will be taken.

Chen Chen did not anxiously chase the Japanese moving figure, but used his mind to capture the actions that the Japanese might have to make.

The Japanese might be invisible behind that tree. Chen Chen aimed the gun at the space between the Japanese and the little tree and waited patiently.

The Japanese in front crawled forward for a while, bent down and ran quickly, and then a beautiful leap forward move flashed behind the small tree.

Chen Chen, who had been waiting for a long time, gently pulled the board machine. The Japanese jumped into a sudden stop as if they were hitting a flying bullet. They fell down on the snow with the inertia of moving forward. They were seriously injured and still died, twisted and rolled and screamed.

Chen Chen pursed his lips slightly and made more sense when he hit the moving target.

It is not a good idea to chase the target with your gun at the gun. You have to estimate the degree of prey and what kind of terrain the prey will react in, whether to climb high or low.

In fact, this is also a strategy. Military strategists can roughly determine where the enemy is camping and where the positions are set up. The sniper's shooting skills are important, and more importantly, the analysis and prediction of the mind.

When shooting and moving targets, don’t expect to be a headshot. Aiming at the waist is the easiest way to hit the target. Because as long as you don’t bias too much, the probability of hitting the enemy is very high.

There was also a Japanese who could move, who lost the conditions for alternating cover and saw that the hidden enemy had good shooting skills, so he didn't dare to act rashly, hiding behind a snow bag without showing his head for a long time.

Chen Chen waited for a while, shook his head gently, and the muzzle slowly moved, and then calmly hit him after a while.

The crooked machine gun just fired a few times and became mute again.

The Japanese have good shooting skills and high combat quality, but they are defeated by Shen Chen's accurate sniping.

In fact, both sides suffered casualties in the battle, and the Eighth Route Army suffered a lot of casualties.

But there are few Japanese devils, but they can't withstand such consumption. Now, there are only six or seven Japanese devils who can still fight. Even if they are covered in iron, they cannot escape the fate of being destroyed.

"Your Excellency, please retreat first, here is blocked by the Wei Zi." The devil Cao Chang rolled and crawled, with his tactical movements quite neatly. He approached the officer and said hurriedly.

The Japanese officers had given up their hope of escaping, or were unwilling to flee like a dog, and died cowardly on that small open land.

"Your Excellency--" The devil Cao was anxious and reached out to pull the officer. This was a very rude action and a life-threatening action. His body unconsciously lifted up.

"Bang hook!" Almost at the same time as the gunshots were heard, blood appeared on the face of the Japanese Chang Chang, and a bullet hit his mouth and penetrated it from the back of his neck.

Chen Chen rolled in, entered a snowy depression, and slowly extended his gun.

There is no favorable terrain on both sides, and snow buns, potholes, and ditches have become the best hidden place.

Now, Chen Chen not only surpassed the Japanese in shooting skills, but also had no inferior disguise and tactical actions, and was even more powerful than the Japanese. The Japanese's yellow clothes were more conspicuous in the snowy wilderness.

There was no shouting of killing, only a nervous and patient confrontation. But there were too few Japanese, and this place was destined to be their death.

Under the cover of a crooked machine gun, the Eighth Route Army approached forward with a scattered line, which caused greater pressure and crisis to the Japanese.

Cao Xiaobao and his team members were also pressing forward, which was very slow, but the intention to hold the enemy's retreat was very obvious.

The Japanese officer's heart also fell into the ice cellar. He looked around and there were only six people left, including him.

Just lying like a dog, he was finally beaten to death in the wilderness and snow? No, never! Since he is destined to die, why not die heroically and deserve the death of the Empire Warriors.

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The cold wind blew slowly, and the smell of gunpowder in the air seemed to be there and there was nothing. The bright red blood was particularly eye-catching in the snow, and some pools of blood were still steaming.

The Japanese got up and fought desperately, causing casualties to the Eighth Route Army, but in the end they were wiped out.

For Chen Chen, this is not surprising. Isn’t it the same mentality and action as the long live charge in the rain of bullets?

He looks extremely stupid, but criticism and contempt come from the inherent Chinese concepts. It is better to live a little longer, even for a few seconds.

It’s disgusting and tenacious, and maybe there is something worth learning. Chen Chen’s face was complicated and he led his team members to follow the troops and detour to the Japanese brigade.

Although the friendly forces separated and cut off seemed to have been completely eliminated, the enemy's brigade was still organizing the attack and was unwilling to fail. He still wanted to achieve some results so that he could explain to the higher authorities.

A small group of troops detoured from the other side was blocked by the enemy's squad. Both sides set up a formation in the snow-node, shooting at each other, and fighting.

The troops led by Liu Biao arrived a little later, but were intercepted and blocked by almost a squad of Japanese devils. However, more than a dozen Japanese devils did not resist for too long.

Two crooked men, more than 20 Eighth Route Army soldiers, and Chen Chen and others helped, after leaving behind six or seven corpses, the remaining Japanese were forced to cover each other and retreat and request reinforcements from the brigade.

However, while these Japanese retreated, they were constantly sniped by precise bullets shot from behind, and even when they were moving, they were hard to escape.

Chen Chen has fully adapted to and mastered the newly upgraded shooting skills and has made it to the extreme. The Japanese only exposed their figure briefly, but were still evading in a tortuous way, but they were unable to escape.

When the enemy brigade received a report and mobilized troops to go to intercept, the detoured force had already rushed to a distance of only more than 400 meters from the enemy and exchanged fierce fire with the enemy.

Chen Chen didn't understand the enemy's stubbornness very much. His intention to rescue his companions had almost failed completely. Why is he still lingering here to fight? Could it be that he really defeated his own troops to make up for the losses he had caused?

But at this time he could no longer think too much. He found the most valuable target at this time, a Type 92 heavy machine gun from the Japanese.

Because the gun frame of the Type 92 heavy machine gun is relatively high and the exposed area of ​​the shooter is large, it naturally becomes the target of his easy attack.

"Bang hook!" Chen Chen's shooting was well covered up on the battlefield where gunfire and explosions were dense.

But the Japanese archer, who was holding the "turning handle" with the "eight" layout of the Type 92 heavy machine gun, could not ignore the flying bullet. His body shook suddenly and lay on the machine gun.

The deputy shooter pulled away his companion's body, fucked the machine gun again, and fired for only a few seconds. Another sinister bullet flew over and shot a splatter of blood on his head.

The fight and the fight stopped, and in a short while, five Japanese soldiers had fallen down next to the Type 92 heavy machine gun. The heavy machine gun, which was originally responsible for the heavy firepower suppression, had greatly reduced its effectiveness.
Chapter completed!