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1 Crossing the Anti-Japanese Battlefield! Chapter 1! Evaluation!

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"Boom!"

" Da da da da!!!"

"Kill!"

In a daze, Zhao Yiqing heard a clamor in his ears. There were shouts of killing, explosions, and the sound of popping beans like firecrackers.

"Hmm?"

Zhao Yiqing couldn't help but shudder at the noise. As a veteran soldier and a member of the Dimensional (2) and (2) troops who were tasked with protecting and maintaining stability, he wouldn't have misheard the sound of explosions and popping beans.

"Gunshots, these should be gunshots!!”

"But there's something wrong with these gunshots. Why do they sound like those old-fashioned rifles from World War II?”

As a soldier and a veteran, even if he did not open his eyes, through the sound and the memories in his mind, some famous guns in the war drama appeared. He felt a little ridiculous.

In the next moment, a large amount of memories surfaced in his mind.

"Hiss!"

These memories were quickly digested by him, and Zhao Yiqing was completely stunned. As someone with extremely strong psychological strength, he actually transmigrated.

He had also transmigrated to the 1940s, and was a company commander in the 8th (2nd) Division.

"Yiqing, are you alright?"

Just as Zhao Yiqing had just digested everything and was trying his best to accept it, he heard a panting sound beside his ear. At the same time, he heard a question filled with concern.

"I'm fine!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yiqing blurted out without thinking. At the same time, he used the memories in his mind to find the owner of this voice.

Xu Wenqing, the instructor of the First Company, his partner!

"That's good! That's good!"

Zhao Yiqing's answer made Xu Wenqing heave a sigh of relief.

Then, he heard Xu Wenqing say again,"Yiqing, we were ordered to break through the enemy's position. The Japanese's firepower is a little fierce now. We charged several times but couldn't break through.”

"We've become the living targets of the Japanese. If this drags on, the situation won't be good!”

Zhao Yiqing's instincts as a soldier allowed him to observe the battlefield as soon as he woke up. He was able to grasp the situation of the battlefield in a short time.

At this moment, on a small hill fifty meters in front of them was their target, the Japanese camp.

There were many corpses of soldiers from the 8th (2nd) Division around him, and some soldiers lying on the ground, fighting back.

However, the firepower of the soldiers was too weak. There were not many rifles, let alone light and heavy machine guns.

Facing the dense firepower of the Japanese light and heavy machine guns on the hillside, it was easy to imagine how difficult it was to charge forward. It was impossible even if they used their lives.

Zhao Yiqing did not answer when he heard the serious and worried voice of the instructor. He did not think of a way to break out of the situation.

"Eh?"

Suddenly, Zhao Yiqing, who was observing the situation on the battlefield, found a good location. It was not big and could only accommodate one person to hide, but the terrain was very clever.

Originally, they were attacking from the bottom up, and the Japanese occupied the high ground, but that place was at the same level as the small hill.

If there was a sniper there, he could cover the Japanese's position on the hill. If he could accurately remove some of the Japanese's machine gun fire in a short period of time, he could definitely suppress the Japanese's firepower in a short period of time.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yiqing lay on the ground and said,""If I can suppress the Japanese's light and heavy machine guns, can I charge forward?”

"Sure!"

Hearing Zhao Yiqing's words, Instructor Xu Wenqing replied without hesitation.

"Give me a rifle!"

Zhao Yiqing didn't ask further. They were on the battlefield now, and it would be a waste of time to say a word to him.

"Company commander, here you go!"

As soon as Zhao Yiqing finished speaking, a soldier beside him handed over his loaded rifle with three bullets.

It wasn't that the soldiers didn't want to give more, but the 8th (2nd) division was really too poor. Up until now, other than the five bullets in the gun chamber, it was already very rare to have three bullets left.

"Old Xu, get ready. When I knock out the Japanese's light and heavy machine guns, you will immediately charge!”

Zhao Yiqing took the rifle and checked it quickly. Then, he gave an order and ducked out of the temporary hiding place. He used a series of familiar tactical movements and quickly rushed behind a big rock more than 30 meters away on the left.

" Fire cover!!!"

As soon as Zhao Yiqing took action, the instructor Xu Wenqing, who was left behind, shouted. At the same time, grenades and gunshots rang out again, attracting fire for Zhao Yiqing.

With the help of the short time his comrades had bought for him, Zhao Yiqing rolled and crawled to the predetermined position.

"Huff! Huff!"

A short period of quick tactical movements was nothing in the future, but in this life, this body's constitution was not very good.

"This body is too weak and lacks nutrition.”

After a series of tactical movements, he panted. He quietly calmed his rapid breathing and muttered in his heart,"It seems that after this battle is over, I have to think of a way to replenish my body. At the same time, I have to strengthen my training to train my body.”

Zhao Yiqing muttered as he checked the old rifle in his hand again."It's not bad. It's not made by Old Sleeve or Hanyang, but by the Japanese!”He muttered and quickly pulled the bolt.

Then, he took a deep breath and stepped on the rock beside him. He lay on the big rock.

"Pa!"

Following that, a clear gunshot rang out.

On the small hill, the Type 92 heavy machine gun that was originally shouting happily was instantly silenced.

The Japanese machine gunner fell to the ground and pressed down on the heavy machine gun.

"Good!"

" Beautiful!"

When Zhao Yiqing fired his shot, everyone who witnessed this scene cheered in unison.

"Pa!"

Zhao Yiqing didn't stop shooting. He took advantage of the fact that the Japanese didn't notice him.

He quickly pulled the bolt and loaded another bullet.

His heart calmed down, and his heartbeat slowed down. He became one with the spear.

Three points and one line!

He pulled the trigger.

"Pa!"

Another crisp gunshot rang out, and the light machine gun that was shouting happily at the Japanese camp on the hill stopped.

"Pa!"

Zhao Yiqing was calm and collected. He pulled the bolt again and fired another bullet.

Following the sound of gunfire, another light machine gun misfired.

"Comrades, charge with me!”

In a short period of time, Zhao Yiqing used three bullets to take out a heavy machine gun and two light machine guns. The Japanese's concentrated firepower was hit by a short gap.

A loud shout sounded from more than thirty meters away.

Instructor Xu Wenqing took the lead and jumped up from the ground. He led a company of soldiers lying on the ground and quickly rushed towards the Japanese camp.

"Sou!"

After firing three shots, Zhao Yiqing jumped down from the rock and ran quickly to the left. Just as he left the rock, a grenade fell from the sky.

"Boom!"

Zhao Yiqing didn't change his expression at all when the grenade came to his hiding place. His expression was still cold.

He did not doubt the Japanese's combat skills, and that grenade should have come from a grenade launcher.

It could be said that every grenade launcher soldier in the Japanese army was a veteran. Because the grenade launcher was a weapon that required too much skill and mental strength, it was impossible for the recruits to react in such a short time and complete the bombardment.

"Pa!"

Zhao Yiqing moved to another place, and the 38-foot lid in his hand let out a crisp sound again.

The Type 92 heavy machine gun that the Japanese had just fired a few seconds ago went silent again. The assistant gunner who had just taken over the heavy machine gun followed his predecessor to meet Amaterasu.

"Charge!"

"Kill!"

After firing this shot, they paid the price of more than ten soldiers dying in a row and rushed to the camp.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yiqing didn't shoot anymore. He rushed forward with the 38-gun lid that only had one bullet left in the chamber.

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