However, the warrior who heard it did not believe it at all."Are your eyes playing tricks on you? How is that possible? Our guns can't hit the Japanese on the top of the cannon building at all.”
Everyone knew that when two sides fought, each side would occupy the high ground at the first moment.
That was because the vantage point directly affected the shooting angle.
Attacking from the bottom up, the area that the bullet could hit became smaller and smaller.
It was the Japanese on top of the turret. The bunker at the entrance of the turret was already very good, and there was also the problem of angle.
As a result, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who were at a lower position were unable to effectively attack them.
To be able to kill the enemy in such an environment, only a sniper or something like that could do it.
For example, Shen Yue could easily kill the Japanese even if she was in the same environment and did not look for a high ground.
An inch was enough to kill the enemy!
This was the height that a top-notch sniper like Shen Yue could reach.
It was a nightmare that no one wanted to encounter.
Faced with the disbelief of his companions, the soldier who saw half of the Japanese's head being smashed said angrily,"What dream? I'm telling the truth. I really saw it. The Japanese have stopped firing at the top of the turrets.”
"Oh…it's true that the Japanese's machine gun has misfired.”The warrior who did not believe it also realized this, and his expression was shocked.""What…what's going on? Who killed the Japanese?”
The two battalions of the 203rd Regiment, with more than 600 soldiers, were whispering to each other because of this incident. The frequency of their firing had slowed down a lot.
At this moment.
On the first floor of the Japanese's turret, it was as if you had seen a ghost. Suddenly, a machine gun misfired!
The two battalions of the 203rd Regiment, with over 600 soldiers, had already foreseen that something terrible would happen again.
The first floor of the Japanese's turret would probably stop firing soon, just like the two floors above.
Although they didn't understand what was going on, this situation happened very regularly.
Most of the soldiers were thinking that this should be the Japanese's tactical adjustment, gradually stopping the fire to save bullets.
Especially when the chief of staff saw this situation, he became even more anxious.
Under such circumstances, they should launch another wave of feint attacks. Otherwise, if the Japanese did not open fire and save their bullets, their goal would be lost.
They couldn't take down Qifeng's stronghold.
The 3rd Battalion responsible for stopping the Japanese reinforcements might also die in vain.
However, Qiu Ming didn't care about this.
What should he do?
The chief of staff was so anxious that he was spinning in circles.
……
"Baka, what's going on?"
On the first floor of the turret, there was the leader of the Japanese, a major.
Suddenly, they saw a Japanese soldier who was firing a gun fall to the ground. Half of his head was gone. His eyes immediately widened and he cried out in surprise.
The other Japanese were also shocked.
He even forgot to shoot.
Several machine guns stopped firing at the same time.
The Japanese major was the first to react and shouted,"Shoot…Shoot…"
The Japanese finally reacted and continued to shoot.
But at the next moment.
Another Japanese soldier fell to the ground. This time, the bullet went straight through his neck, and the lower half of his head was smashed. The remaining half of his head rolled far away, and his corpse fell to the ground with a plop.
The way he died was so terrifying that he couldn't bear to look at it.
"Heavens!"
"This…"
The Japanese were scared.
They had thought that it would be safe for them to hide in the turret and fire. However, two of them had been killed in a row, and they had died so miserably. How could they still be calm?
"This…Baka…"
The young Japanese man's left eye was as big as a cow. His face was twisted as he looked at this scene in disbelief.
He couldn't figure out what was going on.
At this moment.
With a plop, another Japanese soldier who fired the gun fell.
This time.
The Japanese who fired at the bullet hole was even more frightened. He shouted,"Major, I can't hold on!"
No one wanted to shoot anymore and quickly hid.
This situation was very obvious. The person who fired the shot would be killed.
Although the opening was only half a foot wide, there was definitely a powerful person on the 8th route who could kill them one by one through such a small opening.
In this situation, whoever fired would be waiting for death.
"Baka! Hold on." " Hold on!" shouted the Japanese major." We can't let the Eighth Route come. Our reinforcements will be here soon."”
At this moment, he did not dare to relax.
Under such circumstances, he realized a problem. Could it be that the other party had a sniper?
Only snipers could achieve such precision.
However, even if there was a Sniper who could kill him from the shooting hole, he should not have such powerful attack power, right?
At this moment, the Japanese major's heart was in a complete mess.
He could not think of any good way to deal with the current situation. It was more appropriate to adjust his tactics.
He did not expect this situation to happen. He never dreamed that he would find something like this.
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