The motorcycle was moving at an extremely fast speed.
Although it was a detour, they arrived at the Qifeng stronghold in less than half an hour.
"Pa, pa, pa…"
"Da da da…"
The two sides were currently engaged in an intense battle.
The battle had been going on for nearly an hour.
The Japanese in the turrets had already received news that a large group from Laiyang City had come to support them, so they did not panic.
The machine guns roared non-stop, and the bullets interweaved into a net of fire, firmly suppressing the eight routes.
Shen Yue threw the motorcycle by the side of the road and picked up the binoculars to observe the environment for four weeks. She quickly found a suitable sniping spot.
He carried the QBu-10 heavy sniper rifle on his back and ordered Xu Hu,""Carry the heavy machine gun bullets and follow me.”
Although Xu Hu was a little confused, he still did as he was told.
Under Shen Yue's lead, the two of them set foot on the high ground of a mountain one kilometer away.
In other words, they had already found their way to the back of the two battalions of the eighth route.
Shen Yue squatted on the ground and began to quickly assemble the QBu-10 heavy sniper rifle.
His movements were extremely practiced. His hands flew around as he looked at Xu Hu's dazzling fireworks.
The corners of his mouth twitched.
F * ck, isn't he too skilled with this gun!!
In about 10 seconds, the QBu-10 heavy sniper rifle was assembled.
Shen Yue took out the magazine again and took the bullets from the heavy machine gun. She pushed them into the magazine one by one at an extremely fast speed.
The magazine capacity of the QBu-10 heavy sniper rifle was ten bullets.
It took less than three seconds.
After loading the magazine, Shen Yue crawled down and began to aim.
Two seconds later, he pulled the trigger, and with a popping sound…
A giant bullet shot out.
A machine gun suddenly went off in the Japanese's turret at Qifeng's stronghold.
Shen Yue was one kilometer away. The bullet shot into the Japanese's gun that was only half a foot in size and killed the Japanese.
……
On the third floor, inside the turret.
A few Japanese were firing their machine guns when a Japanese who was also controlling a machine gun beside them suddenly fell to the ground.
The few Japanese around them subconsciously looked over.
The next moment, his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.
He saw that the Japanese on the ground had almost lost their entire head, leaving only a small part of it.
It was terrifying.
"Heavens, what is going on?"
"My God, what's going on?"
After the shock, the Japanese couldn't help but exclaim. They even forgot to shoot.
……
The soldiers of the 203rd Regiment, who were outside the turret, saw the third floor of the small turret and all their machine guns suddenly went silent.
He was also dumbfounded."??"
What was going on?
However…
Very quickly.
The machine gun fired again.
After the Japanese soldiers in the turret recovered from their shock, they knew that they did not dare to be distracted and immediately opened fire again.
No. 8 of the 203rd Regiment was puzzled again.“？？”
What the f * ck is going on?
What was going on?
However, at this moment.
Suddenly, another machine gun misfired.
Shen Yue had already fired again.
This time, one of the Japanese in the turret had his upper body smashed to pieces.
"My God, what's going on?”
The Japanese were even more shocked. However, now that the 8th route was attacking the turret, the Japanese who were not killed did not dare to be distracted. They endured the shock in their hearts and continued to shoot.
Moreover, the Japanese that were killed were immediately replaced by other Japanese.
Thus, a strange scene appeared.
The Japanese on the third floor of the turret fired their machine guns every two seconds.
The No. 8 fighter of the 203rd Regiment was completely confused by this situation.
The puzzled attacks slowed down as they widened their eyes to see this scene.
As time passed, in less than half a minute, the Japanese machine guns on the third floor of the turret all misfired.
In a short time, more than 10 Japanese on the third floor had been killed.
All of them died in a horrifying manner.
As a result, none of the Japanese on the third floor dared to shoot at the bullet hole.
There were a total of four machine guns on the third floor, and they stopped just like that.
There were more than 30 Japanese on the third floor.
As it was the best safe location to attack, there were no Imperial Association soldiers on this floor.
It could also be said that the three floors of the entire turret were all occupied by the Japanese. The defense here was good, and the attack angle was good.
As for the Imperial Association Army, they could only stay in the bunker outside the turret. They had no chance of occupying good terrain.
This was the tragedy of being a bootlicker for the Japanese.
Although more than a dozen of the Japanese on the third floor had been killed, the remaining twenty or so did not have the courage to shoot anymore.
This was why the machine guns on the third floor of the turret had been silenced.
Qiu Ming, the leader of the 203rd Regiment, was also confused.
He rubbed his chin and wondered what was going on. Why did the Japanese stop firing on the third floor of the turret?
Did the bullet run out?
Or did the Japanese realize that they should save their bullets?
If that was the case, it would be too bad.
This would cause their plan to fail.
However, in this situation, if they launched a full-scale attack, the machine guns on the second and first floors of the turret would still have a lot of firepower, and the casualties would definitely be too high.
Furthermore, the 200-odd soldiers of the Imperial Association were using the sandbags as cover to fire non-stop. Although they were very weak, there were still more than 200 of them, and they were still a large part of the firepower output.
The situation couldn't go on like this.
Qiu Ming immediately realized this and ordered,"" 1st Battalion, make a fake attack…Make it look good. We must attract the Japanese's firepower…"
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