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Chapter twenty six

Taking advantage of the fortifications of the Japanese before, the recruit company, under the guidance of the special forces, cut down many tree trunks, built them into bunkers, and then covered them with thick soil. With the Japanese's armed shovels, the construction was extremely smooth. As for the dozens of Japanese at the foot of the mountain, except for the six snipers on one side, no one else participated in the preparations.

Company Commander Cao couldn't bear to watch it anymore. He felt that Battalion Commander Zhao was too determined. So many Japanese attackers did not send more people. So he personally led a squad and lay in the front trenches to prepare to welcome the Japanese attack. As for the back mountain, because the mountain was steep, there was no need to worry for the moment.

A squad soldier was about to pull the bolt and load it, but was stopped in time by the left arrow: "Don't panic, the Japanese are still far away, don't shoot first, see how we fight, and then deal with the Japanese in this order."

In front of the mountain, a small team of Japanese troops set out in a standard offensive formation. When the infantry entered a distance of 500 meters, two heavy machine gun components lined up left and right, covering and shooting from both wings. Suddenly, mud and water splashed on the left wing position and branches flew!

In the telescope, I saw soil flying on the hill. It seemed that the Eighth Route Army was still trying to dig fortifications. The Japanese army at the foot of the mountain couldn't help but frowned, feeling that the boss was a little stubborn. If he allowed to use cannons, these civil fortifications would be flattened for it in minutes.

Unfortunately, they are afraid of attacking now and can only use conventional methods to attack. In addition, the Eighth Route Army on the mountain uses all-Japanese weapons. Although their shooting level was very slow just now, the two sides are basically on the same level, and the gap between the two sides is not too big.

The Japanese army's attack was very rigid and sharp. They could not make two wings detours and could only attack head-on. However, this hill was basically no difficulty for them. In the eyes of Captain Pinewood, who led the team, it only takes one attack to destroy the Eighth Route Army's Turkish Route Army, so what if they have good weapons? It depends on whom. The ballistics of the Eighth Route Army's firing just now were seen in everyone's eyes. Instead of calling it the Eighth Route Army, it is better to call it a farmer. Yes, it is a group of farmers who have put down their hoes. No, now they have picked it up again. Their guns are absolutely not as pleasant as the hoes.

Standard offensive tactics, bullets swept the Eighth Route Army on the top of the mountain and couldn't raise its head. The Japanese army gradually became bolder. They moved the heavy machine gun positions forward so that they could better aim and shoot. The light machine gunners also protruded to the shooting line of about 300 meters. This distance was their best. When the bullets were fired, they could hit the target. So, Songmu saw two Eighth Route Army with raised bodies swept down by a shuttle of bullets. In the morning light, he clearly saw a bunch of blood mist spraying out, and the attacking Empire soldiers also gave a sound of praise at the same time.

Cao Dayong loudly ordered the soldiers not to look up, and told everyone to scatter and not to gather together. The Japanese cannon is not a vegetarian. Once they hit, they can defeat several people at the same time.

When he turned his head, he found that the left arrow that was still beside him just now was gone. He felt unsure. These special forces were really so confident that they left the recruits in the trench with confidence. Seeing that the Japanese were almost rushing to a distance of 300 meters, if they couldn't stop it, they would become a sinner.

Suddenly, he heard several gunshots behind him and found that the heavy machine gun that had just been shouting was stopped. Not only that, even the light machine gun that had been sweeping his head was silent.

He looked up and saw an unforgettable scene in this life: two heavy machine gunners on the left and right were lying on the machine gun position. One of them had his helmet overturned, leaving only half of his head, and two thrusts were being dragged by the deputy shooter to hide next to him. In the crowd, there were a few Japanese without guns, who also fell to the ground with their backs. Judging from the red blood in front of them, these guys were obviously unable to survive, and even threw the grenade launcher in their hands far away!

Songmu was also stunned. Why did the machine gun stop? He turned his head suddenly and observed that the two deputies who had just climbed into the heavy machine gun position were hit by the bullets shot from afar again. One of them was shot into the head by the bullets, and the strong pressure even squeezed out his eyes!

A sharp whistle sounded in my ears, and Songmu felt a hot right ear, and hurriedly lay down and shouted: "There is a sharpshooter, everyone should pay attention!"

A soldier next to him shouted, "Captain, your ears!"

At this moment, Songmu felt a heat flowing down his face. When he reached out and touched, he found that a blood groove had been opened in the middle of his right ear!

He wiped the blood from his hands in anger, and didn't bother to ask someone to bandage it, so he turned around and shouted, "Shan Yong!"

"Hayi!"

Several non-commissioned officers led by Shan Yong are the soul figures in the team. They usually act as observers and commanders. When they find any loopholes, they will lead soldiers to pounce on them. Even if the commander dies in battle, as long as these non-commissioned officers are there, the Japanese army can resist the powerful enemy. This is their confidence.

The gunshots on the hill were sparse, and they were simply vague in the sound of counterattacks. However, every time the gunshots were heard, a soldier would be shot and killed, and he would not even give him a chance to breathe!

There were more than a dozen guns, especially three of which were continuously fired rifles. They stared at the light machine guns in the team. No matter who reached out to touch the claw, they would definitely not survive for five seconds!

Fortunately, these 8th Route Swordsmen did not use ordinary soldiers, and they often aimed for a long time before firing a bullet. Of course, until then, Chief Cao, Sergeant, Grenadier and Machine Gunner in the Songmu Squad had died. He knew clearly that the combat effectiveness of the entire team was bragging.

Shan Yong and the other two finally found the rifle's flames. They spoke to each other and reported it, then raised their guns and aimed at a dry grass.

Five seconds later, a small fire lit up again on the left side of the grass. The 38 gun flame was very small. If you didn't stare at it seriously, you would basically not be able to determine the location.

"Bao, bao bao hook!" Three guns were shot almost at the same time, but the dead grass on the top of the mountain moved suddenly, and three bullets hit the air at the same time!

Shan Yong did not give up, and forgot his situation, and shouted loudly: "Five meters to the right!"

As soon as he pushed the bullet into the load, his instinctive reaction made him tilt his head slightly to the left. With a "chubby" sound, a bullet had been shot deep into the soil next to him, and a trace of white mist appeared.

Shan Yong no longer cared about finding the target. He held his gun in his hands and rolled to the right. He could only hear the "puff" sound of bullets falling into the ground from time to time around him, which scared him to his soul. He had been in the army for many years and had never been so close to death!

The other party's gun was too evil and kept shooting at him. Finally, Shan Yong used up his good use. A small tree root stubble gently scraped the gun belt under him. At the same time, a bullet shot from his left shoulder and pierced into his lungs!

Seeing the ferocious Japanese finally stopped rolling, lying there and coughing constantly, pink foam came out of the corner of his mouth, and rolled sideways with his right arrow in his arms, muttering while loading: "Little guy, if it weren't for semi-automatic, I would have let this guy escape! Alas, this guy can really get out, he moves and aims, I'm so exhausted."

On the other side, Left Arrow found that the most threatening Japanese troops had been removed, so he said to Cao Dayong, who was watching the battle in vain: "Company Commander Cao, ask the soldiers to erect the watch frame. Regardless of the distance, put the Japanese into the watch frame before firing! Remember to use the volleyball!"

There is a rectangular meter box on the 38th rifle, which can be used for rapid fire in an emergency. Now the new recruits are not stable at the gun. If they are patiently aiming, they will definitely not be able to hit several targets. However, if the Japanese are put into the meter box, it is nothing more than shooting. As long as you shoot a few more shots, one shot will always be able to hit the Japanese. Now, the left arrow makes the new recruits fire a volleyball gun, which is also a matter of shooting probability. One squad aims at one Japanese, and as long as one shot is shot, it will count as ten bullets to kill one. At least it will be much better than everyone's blind aiming. The gun chamber is empty.

For a moment, the recruits seemed to be prompted and raised their watch frames to shoot rapid fire. The Japanese army, who had just shown their power, was immediately in a passive situation after losing their automatic firearms and grenades, and was actually knocked down by the recruits' connection company!

The Japanese's shrewdness lies in that he can judge the landing point of the bullet from the direction of your shooting and avoid it in advance. But now, the recruits are furious and furious, and the Japanese are surrounded by ballistic trajectories. No matter how fast they move, they are still trapped. For a moment, they see that Songmu wails repeatedly. Is this still a recruit? Is this still a three-fire gun? Why have you shot all five guns and you still can't get up to charge?
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