Strictly speaking, it was two gunshots.

It’s just that the time between them is too short, so short that it’s almost impossible to distinguish.

Niu Er and the sharpshooters of the second group were looking for a suitable position five minutes ago to aim at the two Japanese light machine gunners.

Because the villagers were blocking the front, another sharpshooter had to choose to detour and avoid the villagers, so he wasted time.

In a few minutes, three innocent villagers were killed, and Niu Er was already full of murderous aura.

Seeing the leading Japanese army alert from the scope, I immediately roared and reminded Xia Dayu, who was temporarily acting as an observer, "Order No. 2, shoot!"

Xia Dayu, who was sent by Tang Dao to the special war team to train, immediately shook the small mirror in his hand to the left. The rising sun shone the light into the distance. The sharpshooter, who had already aimed at the Japanese machine gun shooter, shot without hesitation.

"Enemy attack! Hidden! Machine gunner, shoot all Chinese people." Okamoto Asahiro rolled down on the spot as soon as he heard the gunshots. While roaring desperately, he rolled towards the millstone closest to him.

There, not only are there machine guns, but also as bunkers.

The Japanese Army Chief Cao, who was just arrogant just now, instinctively chose to save his life. This is also the sequelae of being beaten too much by Tang Dao and others.

If it were the toughest division in the past, Okamoto Asahiro Okamoto immediately approached the Chinese villagers in the rice field, he could use the human body as a shield and kill the villagers running around to relieve their hatred, and then use the enemy's nearby space that he dared not shoot at will to observe the enemy's general location and redeploy the defense points.

Unfortunately, the former brave cloak of the "strongest on the surface" division has long been stripped off by stronger people. The Japanese Army Chief Cao, who had spent more than half a month in a cautious and cautious manner, almost inertia chose to save his life.

Of course, he did not say that he did not try to use Chinese villagers as cover, and ordered machine gunners to shoot the Chinese villagers directly opposite him not to vent his anger after being attacked, but to create chaos or let the enemy who was about to attack be thrown into a harassment.

Asahiro Okamoto has actually worked very hard, and has worked very hard to demonstrate the decision-making level of an agent team leader when danger comes.

But afterwards, his choice was wrong.

The machine gunner is the first player to die.

Because it was just to suppress a group of unarmed villagers, a Japanese machine gun shooter put the machine gun on a low wall next to the rice field, while the other was even more straightforward, directly on a large millstone.

The two Japanese shooters had no cover except for the steel helmets on their heads. This was a bonus question for two sharpshooters who could hit the target 400 meters away.

The bullets fired by two independent battalions will not be isolated for more than 0.1 second, and two Japanese machine gunners who have pressed down the muzzle of the machine gun respectively.

A bullet shot into the underside of the brim of the Japanese helmet, which was a little bit above the bridge of the nose. The hard bridge of the nose did not block the penetration of the pointed bullet, but instead caused the bullet to deform a little. The desperately rolling bullet entered the brain cavity and broke into a bloody path.

I don’t know what my brain turned into, but a hole suddenly opened at the bridge of my nose and suddenly pounced on one side. My limbs were twitching like a skinned frog. I knew that his feelings were not very good.

Another Japanese shooter was not much better either.

In order to pursue a shot, neither of the two sharpshooters chose a more secure chest, but chose the head at the same time. The shooters in the second group were not as good as Niu Er, and also had a sniper rifle with a scope.

So, he was a little bit tilted.

The bullet that was supposed to be shot into the middle of the helmet hit the eye socket of the Japanese shooter.

But then, the damage caused is obviously greater.

The Japanese army, who should have been shot, were not allowed to die for a while. The severe pain made him instinctively drop the machine gun in his hand and fall to the ground and roll desperately, as if he was using practical actions to prove that "life lies in movement."

"Send a signal to tell No. 2! Lock the positions of the two machine guns, and whoever dares to take the gun will kill whoever he dares to take the gun!" Niu Er calmly gave Xia Dayu orders, then moved the gun and searched for several targets he had already set.

‘A good sniper must learn to observe the environment where the target is located. Even if the target is alarmed, he can determine his movement trajectory and launch a second attack.’ This was what Tang Dao taught him.

Niu Er's targets include the leader of Okamoto Asahiro, but unfortunately he determined that the Japanese army would inevitably roll behind the millstone that was only three meters away, which was exactly the shooting dead corner in the direction he was in. With his current ability, he could not fire two shots in a second. The "blind sniper" with almost no aiming time may only be able to do it.

Therefore, he targeted the dog trainer and killed him. The wolf dog that could not accept the instructions would fall into chaos in a short period of time, and would not be afraid that the wolf dog, which was far faster than humans, would run away.

The Japanese want to kill them all and rob them all, how can Chinese soldiers be lenient? Their answer is the same, no humans and dogs are left behind.

Obviously, the Japanese military dog ​​trainer in a more open position wanted to hide in the bunker, and the big locust tree closest to him was 10 meters thick as a waist.

So, he is dead!

The moment Okamoto Asahiro just hid in the stone mill, Niu Er fired the second bullet that he shot down the Japanese military dog ​​trainer who was hunching his waist and running towards the big locust tree.

The frightened wolf green dog had already run away, but when he saw his master lying in a pool of blood, he ran over again and kept sobbing around the master who was about to die.

As the rabbit rose and falcon fell, the Japanese army had already killed three people, but in fact, only three seconds had passed.

A shout from afar also came: "My fellow villagers, lie down, all lie down!"

It was Lao Hei and the soldiers of the guard platoon who approached quickly and shouted, Only in this way can the villagers' losses be reduced as much as possible.

It was not until this time that the villagers in the rice farm realized that their own troops had come.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Baga! They are here to save the Chinese untouchables, all dead." Okamoto Katsuhiro gritted his teeth, and he also heard the shouting.

Just as he couldn't understand why these villagers wanted to sacrifice their lives to hide Chinese wounded soldiers, he couldn't understand why the Chinese soldiers in the field who were about to enter the charge from more than 100 meters away wanted to save these inexpensive villagers.

Although there seem to be many Chinese people, there are dozens of people, as long as they dare to charge at this distance, the 20 infantry under his command will easily shoot him.

Although the Chinese sharpshooter is very powerful, he may not lose in this encounter with these Chinese people.

However, both Japanese and Chinese soldiers were wrong.

China is a magical land, without lack of cowards and never lacks warriors.

Xiaozhuang Village is a small village, which rests at sunrise and sunset. Everyone lives their usual life, but no one knows that because his ancestors made contributions to the battle to conquer the capital of the Heavenly Kingdom more than 80 years ago, the governor rewarded him with a hundred acres of fertile land around Xiaozhuang Village.

It is not considered a descendant of the general, but almost every family in Xiaozhuang Village practices martial arts, but Yan Zun's ancestral teachings are not easily revealed.

Perhaps it was not until now that the villagers knew why the ancestor who had passed away for many years left a last word, every household must practice martial arts diligently. It turned out that it was not to strengthen the body, but that one day, troubled times would come.

With this skill, there is a little more chance to survive.

This is the wisdom of our ancestors.

They are also descendants of soldiers.

Years of work and exercise have made them have strong enough bodies, and more importantly, the blood of soldiers is still left in their bones.

"Fight with the Japanese devils!" The man who was already planning to fight desperately roared.

The Chinese, who was just as slaughtered as a little sheep, rushed over.

The young man in his teenage years, the young man in his twenties, the middle-aged man in his thirties, the forties, the old man in his fifties and even over sixty years old, as long as he was a man, he roared, even if he was bare-handed and punched him up.

No, maybe it's not just men, but women.

Except for the old woman who protected the children and fled into the fields, the older girls, the younger daughter-in-law and the older aunt all followed the men and rushed over with their fists.

There are at least sixty or seventy people.

‘Baga!’ The Japanese who had just set up a rifle and were about to shoot in the distance were stunned.

"Get the bayonet and rush for me!" Lao Hei jumped on his forehead and roared wildly.

Those villagers were trying their best to win him time to charge.

That should also be one of the most unforgettable scenes for Chinese soldiers who have completely straightened their backs and entered the charge state.

A group of unarmed Chinese villagers rushed towards the Japanese army carrying guns and live ammunition.
Chapter completed!