Check in from the bright sword

After getting up and running for two steps, Nosaka Hirosumi suddenly slipped and fell to the ground. At the same time as he fell to the ground, there was a sound of a bullet, and a bullet almost passed by his ear. risk!

A distance of 300 meters is almost a must-kill distance for a sniper!

Nosaka Hirosumi is almost risking his life as a temptation, just to create a one-hit-kill chance for Wang Xikui!

Fortunately, Wang Xikui did not disappoint Nosaka Hirosumi. The moment the devil sniper opened fire, Wang Xikui suddenly got up from the sniper position where he was hiding, and raised his hand to shoot.

"Ba hook!" A gunshot rang out.

Wang Yan anxiously observed through the telescope.

On the top of the hill 300 meters below, the cluster of bushes suddenly turned over, revealing the devil sniper hidden underneath.

The Devil sniper was shot in the neck and killed with one shot.

There was an observer next to the devil sniper, who jumped up and tried to escape.

Before he could run away, another bullet shot over, accurately piercing his head, and a cloud of blood sprayed out from the back of the devil's observer's head.

……

Kunomura Momoyo also saw through the binoculars the scene where the devil's observer was headshot.

"Baga!" Kunomura Momoyo cursed through his teeth, and then he knew that it was hopeless to use snipers to attack the Eighth Route Army snipers.

Eighth Route Army snipers are even more tricky than imagined.

If the snipers of the Eighth Route Army could not be dealt with, the anti-aircraft artillery team would not be able to carry out targeted elimination of the two heavy machine gun firepower points of the Eighth Route Army on the slope.

For now, there is only a strong attack!

Immediately, Kunomura Momoyo shouted sharply: "Order, the artillery squadron prepares for artillery fire for 5 minutes. After the shelling is over, the 1st infantry squadron will start attacking!"

"Tell Asano-kun."

"At all costs, break through the Eighth Route Army's defense line as soon as possible!"

"Hai!" The orderly paused heavily, and immediately issued an order through semaphore.

The next moment, the four 4 mountain guns of the Japanese artillery squadron began shelling.

……

The shelling had just begun, and Zhang Erniu knew that the little devil was about to attack.

Today, the seven brothers of the Zhang family are already veterans of hundreds of battles.

"Crack!" Zhang Erniu pulled the trigger of the [-]-type heavy machine gun, and shouted, "Little Qi, reload!"

Zhang Qiniu, who was squatting next to him, quickly grabbed a 30-round ammunition board from the ammunition box and inserted it into the ammunition supply slot.

Zhang Erniu slightly adjusted the firing range of the Type [-] heavy machine gun, and then began to wait quietly.

After waiting for nearly 5 minutes, the devil's shelling ended, and the mountain wind quickly blew away the gunpowder smoke. Immediately afterwards, dark masses of devil infantry appeared in the field of vision.

At least one squadron of more than 200 devil infantry did not take the main road, but launched an upward attack along the slope.

However, it is a pity that the road has to bend back and forth dozens of times on this slope to reach the top of the mountain, which shows how steep the slope is.

Therefore, the devil's upward attack can be described as very strenuous.

The devils struggled to climb, and for the condescending Eighth Route Army's heavy machine gun firepower, they were almost sent to the door to queue up for their slaughter of animals!

"Little devil, die!"

Liu Erniu let out a sinister grin, and pressed down on the weight.

The Type [-] heavy machine gun roared immediately.

Accompanied by the roaring sound of puff puff, a dazzling tongue of flame poured down condescendingly.

The ghosts who were struggling to climb up the hillside fell down in a row in an instant, the injured ones could barely hold on to the vegetation to stabilize their bodies, and the dead ones on the spot were like pieces of wood, lumbering to the ground. Roll down.

At the bottom of the slope, build a few devil machine guns on the commanding heights, and launch a counter-fire with all their strength.

But for the Eighth Route Army machine gun nest built under the boulders, the devil's counterfire is almost useless.

Brothers Zhang Erniu and Zhang Sanniu really had a good time this time. In less than 5 minutes, the two barrels of the gun had already been shot until they turned red and smoked.

Seeing that the newly replaced gun barrel started to emit green smoke again, Zhang Erniu roared loudly again: "Fourth, grab the gun barrel!"

Zhang Siniu hurriedly picked up the barrel that had not been completely cooled down and handed it to Zhang Erniu. Zhang Erniu replaced the barrel as quickly as possible, and fired again with a pull of the trigger.

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Chapter 475

In a blink of an eye, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

Kunomura troops have stormed Daowan 72 for half the morning

Looking at the densely packed wounded and corpses of the imperial soldiers rolling down the hillside, Kunomura Momoyo's mouth was almost crooked.

Regrettably, anger is anger, and battles must be fought!Because there is no other way around 72 Daowan.

Moreover, the commander of the infantry regiment, Saeki Fumuro, gave them a death order, so at all costs, they must take 72 Daowan, and then rush to the side of Yanmen Pass.

If he can't break through the line of defense as soon as possible and appears behind the Yanmen Pass, there are only two results waiting for him, either he will be sent to a military court, or he will be hara-kiri to thank the emperor!

Neither result was what Kunomura Momoyo wanted.

Kunomura Momoyo would rather fill it with Japanese soldiers!

Even if it is filled with human life, a bloody path must be filled!

"Order!" Kunomura Momoyo gritted his teeth and said, "The 3rd Infantry Squadron takes over the attack!"

"Hayi!" The orderly paused, then turned around and waved a two-color signal flag to issue an order to the 3rd Infantry Squadron.

At this time, the captain of the 1st Infantry Battalion, Morita Fumizo, finally couldn't bear it, and begged: "Commander, the casualties in this storm are too great."

"Even if we finally break through the 72nd bay, there are not many people left in our brigade."

"If this is the case, even if you arrive at Yanmen Pass on time, it may be useless."

"Morita-kun!" Kunomura Momoyo suddenly turned his head, stared at Morita Fumizo and shouted viciously, "Then, do you have any good suggestions?"

"Let's make a detour." Morita Wensan paused and said, "Send an infantry squadron to detour from the side."