"Why don't we snipers practice shooting?"

"You have used the mortar group and the heavy machine gun group twice, and you have killed these devils in one fell swoop?" "We snipers are now strong, but their marksmanship with sniper rifles still needs to be improved. You have to

You need to give us some sniping practice!"

"And aren't you a reconnaissance company? How can you become a combat company?"

"Captain Li!"

After watching a Japanese squadron being killed with almost half of its troops within 15 minutes of the battle, Wen Fei, the leader of the sniper platoon, couldn't help but smile bitterly. He walked up to the Sichuan Army company commander Li Jingang and said with a bitter smile.

"Actually, I think so too!"

"The problem is that all my men are suffering from a phobia of insufficient firepower!"

"So when they obtained such good weapons and equipment as Commander Liu Feiyang, they couldn't help but want to kill more of those Japs, so that they could vent their agony of being suppressed by the Japs' heavy firepower!"

"To put it simply, they want to retaliate against the Japanese for their usual bullying! They want to retaliate with an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth!"

"Let those damn devils know that we also have weapons and equipment with heavy firepower!"

Captain Li Jingang of the Sichuan Army was also very helpless and responded with a shrug of his shoulders.

"...."

Wen Fei, who had just been promoted to sniper platoon leader, was immediately speechless.

Because he himself has been there, and has experienced the miserable situation of being suppressed and beaten by the Japanese's heavy firepower weapons and equipment. Moreover, at that time, he was also bombed by the Japanese's artillery group and tank group. He was so frightened that he wanted to become a deserter. If he hadn't encountered

If Liu Feiyang had just traveled through time, he would have been shot and executed by the gendarmerie.

"Okay! Let us snipers handle the remaining Japs!"

"How about it?"

"Captain Li!"

In this regard, after a moment of silence, Wen Fei suggested again.

"Yeah! I thought so too!"

"But those brothers with flamethrowers seem to have killed the Japanese one step ahead of you!"

However, the Sichuan Army Captain Li Jingang smiled bitterly again, pointed at the flamethrower team in front of him, and said awkwardly.

"What?" "When will the Flamethrower come here to join our battle?"

Hearing this, Wen Fei was stunned for a moment with doubts on his face, and then he quickly turned his head and stared in the direction pointed by Sichuan Army Company Commander Li Jingang.

Then he saw a small group of national soldiers holding flamethrowers, spraying flames to burn the wounded Japanese soldiers they encountered.

Yes! They attacked wounded soldiers, not combat-effective soldiers, or Japanese soldiers hiding in fire-concealed strongholds, caves, tunnels, and bunkers, which were difficult to deal with.

But they were Japanese soldiers who were injured and lost their weapons and equipment.

Although they also use the 74-type flamethrower, the maximum range can reach 40-45 meters, and it is highly reliable, has good fuel concentration during injection, is not easy to disperse, and burns violently.

But they will also be the focus of the enemy's care, and they are also the first choice targets of the enemy's snipers.

Just one bullet can kill them from a distance?

Or a grenade? If an incendiary bomb, a tracer bullet or other flammable ammunition hits the oil bottle they are carrying? Then the oil tank will be exploded instantly? It can also kill them.

of.

Therefore, for the Chinese soldiers who are using the Type 74 flamethrower for the first time, safety still comes first.

And they also need to practice how to operate these Type 74 flamethrowers.

"Uh-huh!"

"Uhh! Uhhhhhh! Fire! I was burned by the fire~~~"

"My fever hurts so much? It hurts me so much! Ahhhhhh..."

"Save me, someone come and save me!"

"Help! Water? Give me water quickly!"

"Save me! Put out the flames on my body quickly! It hurts..."

…

Looking at the Japanese soldiers who were burned to death by the fierce flames sprayed by the Type 74 flamethrower?

"..."

Wen Fei was immediately speechless.

"Everyone, hurry up and snipe the Japanese soldiers who are still alive, or else you will have to practice shooting without any Japanese soldiers later!"

"quick!"

"Don't be slow, move faster. You have to learn the first spirit of the Flamethrower Team? And the quick retaliatory action of Captain Li's team!"

Then Wen Fei also anxiously said to his snipers, urging them to snipe the Japanese soldiers who had not yet been killed.

As he issued the urgent order, the snipers were not willing to lag behind and rushed to snipe the Japanese officers and soldiers they could target from a long distance.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

For a time, the sound of sniper rifle shooting echoed throughout the battlefield.

"Tu tu tu tu!"

"Thud, tug, tug, tug, tug!——"

"Crack!"

"Bah bang bang!——"

"Boom boom, boom boom!!!"

"Boom boom, boom boom!!!"

"Boom...boom..."

"Boom...boom..."

"Rumble! Rumble..."

...

...

As Wen Fei rushed to command his sniper platoon to snipe the Japanese troops? Li Jingang, the company commander of the Sichuan Army, also did not let his subordinates stop attacking with light and heavy firepower.

So the soldiers of the entire Sichuan Army company once again followed up with full firepower without mercy. The dense bullets, like a heavy rain, once again poured out at the Japanese officers and soldiers who were still alive.

Once again, the Japanese fell down in droves like wind and grass.

Lying in a pool of his own blood? Dead of breath? Went to see their Amaterasu.

"Bagaya road!"

"Bagaya road!"

"Damn China Army!"

"I want you all to die!"

"Fight back! Fight back!"

"Kill me!"

"assault!"

Looking at the Japanese officers and soldiers one after another in front of him? After being shot and killed by Liu Feiyang's troops, the already disgraced squadron leader Kato Takashi seemed to have lost his mind, waving the command saber in his hand crazily, with scarlet eyes.

, violently jumping like a thunderbolt.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

...

But before he screamed for long, he was hit by three bullets from the Mauser 98K sniper rifle, which hit his body and heart. Blood spattered instantly, and then his eyes became distracted. He opened his mouth unwillingly and hesitated to speak.

He gasped, vomited some blood foam, and then stopped breathing.

With his death, the few remaining Japs became more panicked and resisted the increasingly dense and indiscriminate bombardment of Liu Feiyang's mortars and the intensive firing of MG42 machine guns.
To be continued...