Chapter 297 No rules

Surprisingly, the Japanese only fought for the middle of the night, and after they threw down the corpse on the ground again, they stopped. I wonder what medicine was buried in the gourd, maybe they were tired of fighting too?

In the second half of the night, it started to rain lightly, and the position became even quieter. He stabbed Zhao Hu with a bayonet and said, "Head, do you think the Japanese will attack in the rain?"

Zhao Hu shook his head and said, "I guess I won't be able to do anything. Morale can only be done in one go. The Japanese have been doing it for a day and a half. No one will pay attention to them if they are encouraged."

"Oh, then do we want to go down and search for some ammunition? This day, we can kill the young and old Japanese devils!"

Zhao Hu gave him annoyed look: "If you have the strength, go and collect it. Anyway, my whole body is hurting now and I can't move at all!"

Are the special forces tired? Of course they are tired, but their leaders know that this is a long-term battle, and they divide the personnel into three teams, because they not only have to fight, but also have to take on the heavy responsibility of keeping watch. With the special forces members, if the Japanese get the whistle, the man will be thrown to grandma's house.

The harvest was pretty good. At dawn, Zhao Hu had already piled up a lot of ammunition in front of him, including Jiuyi grenades and Liu5 bullets. After all, the Japanese heavy machine guns were placed in the rear, and even if they were to grab them, they would not give them.

"I remember that they don't have enough ammunition when sending these grenades to Taohua Village. If there are no grenades, their defense will be difficult!"

The bayonet took the lead in carrying a box and smiled at Zhao Hu, "I know that position. I believe that with these hundreds of grenades, it will be enough for them to guard for one day. Comrades, send me ammunition and go and get the meat on the way!"

The grenade was sent over, but the Japanese in front of him were no longer moving. Zhao Hu couldn't help but feel strange: "Hey, this Japanese devil has changed his sex? The rain has not stopped. Isn't it suitable for their attack? Why don't you move?"

As he was speaking, he suddenly heard a slight sound of "Du", an eighth company machine gunner covered his ears and leaned back.

"Crazy"

The medical soldier ran over in the shell, looked at it for only a few seconds and said, "Fortunately, I was not injured, I was shocked to my ears!"

"Water Cao, the Japanese are playing sniping. Be careful, everyone, left arrow, and I'll leave it to you next!"

The mission was taken, but the left arrow was in trouble. There were messy Japanese corpses underneath. Who knows where the Japanese were hiding?

No matter how difficult it is, they still need to find it. Their advantage is that they can search down from the trench on the top of the mountain, and they are not worried about being poured into the mirror by the rain. On the other hand, the Japanese snipers below are not very good. If you want to raise your gun up, you have to expose yourself unless they cover themselves tightly!

Zhao Hu asked the sharpshooters in the special forces to look for the Japanese, but he didn't know that in the command center opposite, Colonel Fujido was staring with blood-red eyes and circled around.

"Baga, damn rain, special bullets can't be used, flamethrowers can't be used, and mud also blocked the footsteps of the imperial soldiers. It's not too late, but it's just now!"

If the rain was really timely, the secret weapons that the Japanese had prepared were completely useless all at once. In addition, the mountain roads were muddy, and they had no hope of climbing the mountain. More importantly, the wheel battle was defeated, and a light rain brought a rare chance to the Eighth Route Army. He didn't know if the Eighth Route Army could still take a break after it was fully prepared?

The lack of light on rainy days also brought great difficulties to finding the executioner. The left arrow passed through the scope and searched for possible hiding spots for the enemy inch by inch. Unfortunately, several places were abandoned by him, and there were dead places. The Japanese snipers could not put themselves to death, because as long as they fired, they could not escape their palms.

All three rifles were standing upright, muzzles were mounted together, and one of them was facing him, right? Unfortunately, the pile of corpses below were motionless and could only be used as a suspect target.

The tree was blown up, with a raincoat on the tree and several corpses lying under the tree. This place may also be exploited by the Japanese.

One target is included in the suspicion and ruled out one by one, but if you want to keep your two snipers at him, you may miss a few of them. It is really difficult. If the Japanese don’t launch, they will not be able to find the murderer!

Zuo Arrow rubbed his painful eyes and prepared to stare at those targets again. He just waited for them to shoot again to find the opponent!

Seeing that he had been searching for a long time, no Japanese discovered it, Zhao Hu couldn't help but ask: "I said Lao Zuo, you have been looking for it for so long. Haven't you found a target? If the Japanese want to aim at us, they must raise their guns. Is it really so difficult to find?"

Zuo Jian said angrily: "It's raining day, the Japanese are hiding in the pile of corpses, how can they be so easy to find?"

Zhao Hu put on the handle of the anti-aircraft machine gun and said, "In this way, tell me which suspect you are going to tell me, I will fire all of them. At worst, I can waste some ammunition, and I am not afraid that they won't come out!"

Zuo Jian suddenly widened his eyes and shouted, "I, Cao, why didn't you say this earlier? I've been watching it until now!"

The "dongdongdongdongdong" anti-aircraft machine gun has huge bullets and a straight ballistic. Five or six hundred meters are like playing with it.

A shuttle of big bullets not only smashed the three rifles, but also killed the Japanese below, who were alive and dead!

Under the broken tree, the two snipers were so scared that their faces looked like earth. They cursed and slowly slipped back: "Baga, are you still talking about the rules? Is there anyone fighting snipers like this? We play hide-and-seek, you fuck up the table directly, how can you play?"

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong"

"Kakaka"

No matter how hidden the two Japanese were, they could not escape Zuo Jian's scope. As soon as the news was told to Zhao Hu, they shot out seven large bullets.

The tree is broken, the gun is flying, and the limbs are separated!

A deputy shooter on the left was directly opened by a bullet, and half of his head flew out, leaving only a hollow shell carrying the fine rain.

It was not easy to have one on the right. A tree fork that was knocked away by a bullet penetrated his elbow and nailed him to the spot.

The Japanese deputy looked at his bleeding arms and wanted to cry. He never thought that a small piece of wood could have such great power.

I wanted to pull out the wood piece, but as soon as my hand moved, I had to stop. Now the stump in front was broken and had lost the cover. If I were discovered, a string of machine gun bullets would probably fly over!

The blood flowed more and more, and the Japanese were very tough. He just held back the pain, but he didn't know that Zhao Hu and the others had already shifted their targets and swept through the places they had already determined. At the same time, four or five Japanese hiding in the pile of corpses were blown out.

The sniper was savagely cleared, but Zhao Hu couldn't be happy because it rained for a long time and stopped. In the distance, it was clear that the Japanese were pushing a cannon within the range.

Next, there will be another fierce battle. Zhao Hu was so anxious that he smoked: Big Wang, if you can't come again, you have to collect my body!
Chapter completed!