Good and evil will eventually be rewarded, and the way of heaven is reincarnation. If you don’t believe it, look up, who will God spare?

On the battlefield, Hu Yizhou adjusted his breathing and steadily pulled the trigger. With a crisp sound, a pointed bullet was fired.

Under the dual action of the propellant and the barrel, the warhead rotated rapidly and flew out of the muzzle. After flying a distance of 408 meters, it accurately hit the head of a Japanese soldier who was watching the battle with a telescope.

The cloth military cap on the Japs head could not block the penetration of the bullet, nor could the hard skull block the impact of the bullet. In the end, after the warhead penetrated the bones and shattered the brain, it was transformed from a not quite

The symmetrical position penetrated the head, bringing up a large cloud of blood mist...

Nakamura Zhipei is a young military officer. He is fanatical and active in invading the Rabbit Country!

Therefore, after the form on the battlefield changed, he immediately began to observe the form of the entire battlefield, and he wanted to find the cause of all this!

In the battle for the city gate, he saw the Japanese soldiers and the Chinese soldiers shooting at each other. The difference in marksmanship was not big. Both sides suffered casualties, which were within the acceptable range. After all, this was a siege battle. Even in the era of hot weapons,

The party attacking the city still suffered a loss.

So, he moved the telescope to both sides.

In fact, the reason why he dared to leave the bunker to observe the battlefield was related to the fact that the Chinese artilleryman was killed!

In the artillery battle just now, the battalion commander was shattered, the infantry cannon was destroyed, and the heavy machine gun position was destroyed.

If the mountain artillery unit hadn't knocked out that one or several mortars with perfect accuracy, he wouldn't have dared to leave the bunker! After all, he is a Jaap, not a fool.

As the telescope moved, he saw Chinese soldiers with dusty faces, bullets spitting out of the city gate holes, and several city walls that had collapsed due to bombing.

"What a pity! Even if part of these walls collapses, our soldiers can't climb up!" After thinking about his short legs, and then looking at the remaining three meters high wall, he could only look at the wall and sigh.

This is only one person’s height short of that!

Suddenly, Zhipei Nakamura's telescope captured a flash of fire, which came from a city wall that had collapsed at a corner.

"Sharpshooter? That's it!" This was his last thought.

Because just in the blink of an eye, he felt a pain in his scalp and a confusion in his head, as if there was a huge force pulling him back...

If Nakamura Shihei still has some regrets, it must be like this: "Just because I looked at you one more time in the crowd, you shot a bullet at me... (Please sing to the tune of "Legend")"

"Done!"

On the city wall, Hu Yizhou saw the flash of blood from a distance, knowing that his shot had achieved results, he clenched his fists excitedly.

"Then... next... it's you!"

Clenching his fist, Hu Yizhou turned his gun and called out the names of several Japanese soldiers who had dug out temporary bunkers.

The ability of the Japanese soldiers in soil work should not be underestimated. In such a short period of time, they actually used their engineering shovels to dig out a small individual bunker on a battlefield filled with bullets.

But that's it. The single-soldier bunker can block the frontal shooting, but cannot block the high and side shooting. Hu Yizhou happened to be at a high place, and there was an oblique angle.

"Bah bang bang..." After several consecutive gunshots, Hu Yizhou reluctantly gave up shooting and backed out of the hiding place.

"It's not that Hu doesn't work hard, it's that the bullets are not powerful enough!" Hu Yizhou thought with resentment.

He had seen such fighting intensity countless times in his mercenary career. You must know that even in smaller battles in later generations, the intensity of firepower was not comparable to what it is now!

In addition to the lack of artillery bombardment, the enemies we faced at that time were much stronger than now in terms of the density of bullets and the eliteness of the infantry! Our colleagues were all elites from various countries! Unless they faced black brothers and some local armed forces.

In terms of weapons, not only do they have to deal with automatic weapons such as automatic rifles, submachine guns, light machine guns, and sniper rifles, but they also have to deal with heavy guys like RPGs, vehicle-mounted heavy machine guns, and even Rabbit Country's Type 63 107mm rocket launcher.

What's more, there are drones observing you from the sky, and helicopters watching you from the sky...

Just when Hu Yizhou was moving towards the city gate building with his waist pressed against the female wall of the city wall, the little devil in charge of the attack finally couldn't stand it any longer and decided to retreat!

The Japanese retreated in an orderly manner. The attacking squadron was the first to withdraw from the battle, followed by the second batch of assisting troops, and the reserve troops were the last to withdraw.

And after the offensive troops withdrew from the front line, the Japanese mountain artillery troops launched a retaliatory bombing against the city walls and gates. Fortunately, they were still sensible this time and did not blow up the front lines as well. After all, there were many more there. The wounded and corpses of the Japanese were not brought back in time.

"Hahaha... Master! Brother Gao! Uncle Hu! I want to ask you for credit, please give me a big credit! Go and ask for it now!" When the Eighth Battalion Commander saw Hu Yizhou, he immediately ran over and gave Hu Yizhou a bear hug.

The relationship between men who have carried guns together is so delicate. Even if they have only known each other for a few days, they are already close friends!

"Stop, stop! Stop! Damn it!" Hu Yizhou pushed away the Eighth Battalion Commander.

"Who do you smell with the smell of sweat?" After saying that, Hu Yizhou also smelled himself... It seemed that he didn't smell much...

"Hahaha..." The commander of the Eighth Battalion smiled and patted Hu Yizhou on the shoulder: "From today on, you are my brother! A real brother! This battle has made us Chinese soldiers look bad! Hahaha! I see it. It’s true, they directly destroyed the headquarters and artillery positions, and the Japanese lost a lot of money this time! By the way, you were the one who shot those machine gunners and grenadier soldiers later, right?”

"It's me! 30 rounds of ammunition, not a single one was wasted! There should be an officer at the level of squadron leader! There was a head exposed in the trench, and I knocked it!" Hu Yizhou reported his military exploits.

"There is also a squadron leader? I said the little devil's offensive stopped all of a sudden! Hahaha... ok! This battle merit cannot be ignored, I will report it right away! This is not only your battle merit, but also our eighth battalion's War achievement! Now, everyone, take the time to rest and eat! Leave a warning post, the next enemy attack will come at any time! We still have goosefoot to fight!"

"yes!"

After the Eighth Battalion Commander finished speaking, he went to send a telegram. Not only did he have to report the battle situation, he also had to report his military exploits! The advantages of the direct line troops are: generous rewards for military exploits, rapid promotion and recruitment, and someone to take responsibility for anything that happens. No one dares to steal the victory.

Of course, if this unit dares to fight and fight well, it will be more confident!

"Master! I told Quartermaster Li that no one should be short of your ammunition supply! Just go to him and ask for it!"
Chapter completed!