At this moment.
Zhao Gang was wearing a hat woven from withered weeds. It looked like a bird's nest, and his body was covered in weeds.
In the future, he would be dressed like a special forces soldier, but in the eyes of the deputy chief of staff and the others, he looked very strange, like a madman.
"Hurry up and finish off the Japanese artillery.”Li Yunlong raised his hand and pointed at another hill." Those guys are behind the camp on the hill. You should be able to see them from there. Also, it's best if you can keep an eye on that Mountain Cannon. We need that thing."”
"Alright."
Zhao Gang nodded, then turned around and ran toward the hill a few hundred meters away.
"What did you do to Zhao Gang?" The deputy chief of staff walked over. Zhao Gang was an outstanding graduate of Kang University and was very talented in political work. But what had he become?
Li Yunlong was speechless.
These words were spoken by men. What could he do to Zhao Gang?
He had only dug out Zhao Gang's potential as a sniper.
"Deputy Chief of Staff, from today onwards, we should call him Sniper Zhao Gang.”Then, he added," The Japanese artillery will soon feel the fear of a genius sniper.”
Zhao Gang could really solve it?
The deputy chief of staff couldn't help but look at the hill in the distance. It was at least 600 meters away from here. This was already beyond the effective range of Sanba Dagai's guns. It wasn't that they couldn't kill people beyond this range, but the probability of killing them would be greatly reduced.
He didn't say anything else. He just grabbed the binoculars and looked over.
His eyes widened.
He had clearly seen Zhao Gang go up, but he had actually disappeared the moment he lay down. After searching for a long time, he finally found Zhao Gang in the withered grass. This also shocked him to the extreme. He had hidden it too well.
It was because of the weeds on his body.
As a first-year student of Huangpu University and someone who had studied at the Frunze Military Academy in Russia, the Deputy Chief of Staff had always been very talented in military affairs. He immediately thought of the reason.
"I don't understand Li Yunlong anymore. He turned Zhao Gang into this in two to three months.”He muttered to himself. Now, it was time to see the effect.
At this moment.
Zhao Gang was lying in the weeds on the hillside. The Type 97 sniper rifle was already set up. His eyes were on the scope and he had a blade of grass in his mouth. This was what Li Yunlong had taught him to identify the wind direction and speed.
He saw it.
He had already locked onto the Japanese artillery at Li Jiapo.
The distance between them was about 650 meters. With the four-fold scope, they could see the Japanese's head. The biggest problem was that the wind between the two hills was quite strong, which would definitely affect the trajectory of the bullet.
Whoosh.
Taking a light breath, Zhao Gang looked at the weed in his mouth. The wind was blowing to the left, so he adjusted the muzzle again.
There was no hurry.
Li Yunlong had said that snipers had to remain absolutely calm. Every shot had to be taken as if it was the last bullet.
In the scope, a Japanese artillery soldier picked up another shell and bent down to load it. Zhao Gang aimed and pressed his right index finger down. With a bang, the bullet whistled out of the barrel.
The initial velocity had already reached more than 700 meters per second. Therefore, in less than two breaths, the bullet had arrived.
Hit.
The bullet went straight into the right eye of the Japanese artillery soldier and penetrated the back of his head, causing blood to spurt out.
Looking at the panicking Japanese soldiers, Zhao Gang felt a surge of joy in his heart. After two months of hard training, he had fallen in love with the feeling of secretly controlling the life and death of his enemies.
Crack.
After removing the shell and reloading, Zhao Gang aimed at the second Japanese artillery.
It was still a one-hit kill.
Cool.
The corners of Zhao Gang's mouth curled up slightly as he began to choose his third prey.
He actually killed it?
When the grenade bombardment on the hill disappeared, the deputy commander who had been watching the battle was surprised again. He didn't expect Zhao Gang to be so powerful.
。。。
On the hillside, the battle continued.
The powerful mountain cannons were restricted by Zhao Gang, and the Japanese soldiers 'response to the three-three tactic was also very chaotic. This made the 2nd Battalion's charging speed very fast.
At this moment, the soldiers of the 2nd Battalion were only about 20 meters away from the Japanese camp. He lay on the ground and pulled out the smoke grenade that was distributed to him. Then, he threw it up with all his might.
"Grenade."
"Get down."
The two Japanese gunners subconsciously dodged to the side.
However, there was no explosion as they had expected. There was only light blue smoke rising.
Poisonous smoke?
The expressions of the surrounding soldiers changed, and they subconsciously retreated to the side.
Taking advantage of this moment, a few soldiers from the 2nd Battalion rushed over. A few smoke grenades immediately flew out of their hands, leaving a few elegant arcs in the air before falling on the Japanese camp.
A large cloud of smoke immediately spread out.
The Japanese soldiers 'line of sight was blocked, so they didn't dare to open fire casually. The gunners and cannoneers stopped immediately, not because they were afraid that their bullets would miss, but because they were afraid that they would accidentally kill their own people in front.
"Second Battalion, kill!"
Taking advantage of the loophole in the Japanese's firepower, Xiao Quan, the second battalion commander, made a prompt decision. He waved his hand and led his men to increase the speed of the attack.
"Quick, stop them."
"Over there."
"Baka, shoot!"
"We can't let them rush up."
On the battlefield, Yamazaki Yehei's voice was filled with panic.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Da da da da.
Three or eight big covers, crooked handles opened fire one after another.
The soldiers of the 2nd Battalion were shot one after another and fell to the ground.
However, more people were still rushing forward in the face of the rain of bullets.
A distance of 20 to 30 meters would only take three to four breaths at full speed. This meant that most of the Japanese soldiers only had one chance to fire because Sanba had to reload every shot. Including the aiming time, even the Japanese veterans would take about five seconds to fire a shot.
"Kill them."
With a roar, a soldier made in Hanyang jumped into the enemy's trench with a bayonet in his hand and stabbed the enemy in front of him.
Then, the second one.
The third, the fourth…
Like ferocious tigers, the soldiers of the 2nd Battalion jumped into the enemy's trenches.
The gunshots quickly decreased.
The Japanese were not using automatic rifles. The soldiers of the 2nd Battalion would not give them time to reload.
Moreover, the Sanba Cover had a very strong penetrating power. If it was fired at a close distance, the bullet would most likely penetrate the flesh and hurt the Japanese. This was also the reason why some Japanese would withdraw the bullet when they were fighting with the bayonet. Those Japanese elites in the future who mentioned the fair spirit of the bullsh * t samurai were purely brainless. They were a bunch of animals. Would life be fair?
"Hurry up."
"Kill all those branches. That pig."
"Baka, attack!"
Yamazaki Tephei, this old devil, had not given up yet.
There was still time. As long as they killed all the people who jumped into the trenches, they could still organize a counterattack.
However, was that even possible?
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