Bright Sword: Koi, we have reached the enemy's base camp

The angry Japanese launched a revenge attack. Their firepower was incredible. They used grenade launchers to bombard and machine guns to suppress the Eighth Route Army, making it impossible for them to even show their heads.

There was no way. The equipment of the first company was too backward. There were no machine guns, no grenade launchers, and no cannons. There were only dozens of outdated old guns, and there was no strength to fight against the Japanese.

Captain Niu's fighting style was very simple. He would stay in the trenches and fight the Japanese. When the Japanese rushed up, he would fight them with bayonets.

With the advantage in numbers, perhaps, we can win?

Overhead, the bullets flew by with the sound of wind. The soldiers hid in the trenches and dared not show their heads.

At this time, the gun in Wang Hao's hand had returned to the soldier, and he could only hide in the trench and tremble.

Yes, he didn't even know that he had killed the Japanese squad leader. He was also scolded by the veteran soldier.

Wang Hao was very regretful at this moment. Why did he touch the gun for no reason? He accidentally fired it and set off the Japanese soldiers, which was like poking a hornet's nest.

This is a big trouble. Even if I don’t die in this battle, I will be punished.

At this time, Captain Niu was no longer in the mood to look for Wang Hao.

He was screaming like crazy there.

"Hurry, hurry, the Japs are getting closer, they are coming up, beat them up, beat them hard."

Under pressure, the soldiers popped their heads out, stretched out their guns and shot at the devils in front of them.

But before they could fire a few shots, their heads tilted and they fell into the trench.

The Japs were getting closer and the battle was becoming more brutal.

Dozens of soldiers holding various old guns and even obsolete muskets were unable to stop the Japanese attack.

The soldier who had just lent a gun to Wang Hao suddenly tilted his head, was half-killed by the heavy machine gun bullets, and fell to the ground in the trench with a thud.

"brother."

Wang Hao’s eyes widened.

The brother who was just chatting with him suddenly disappeared.

Wang Hao clenched his fists.

"You little devils, I'm going to fight you to death."

"Kill one to get back your investment, kill two to make a profit."

Wang Hao grabbed the soldier's Zhongzheng rifle.

"Just wait, brother. I will definitely avenge you."

Wang Hao held the rifle and tried to stick his head out of the trench.

But when he saw the bullets flying past his head, he became frightened.

Do not laugh.

He has never been to the battlefield.

He was an office worker in his previous life, and in terms of skills, he was at most a half-fisherman.

He had only seen things like war in movies and TV shows.

Bullets were flying overhead, and if you stuck your head out, it would definitely be blown to pieces.

Wang Hao recalled the short video he saw in his previous life, where those black guys were fighting and sticking their heads out of the trenches with AK47s.

Wang Hao raised his hands, extended the Zhongzheng rifle out of the trench, and pulled the trigger towards the Japanese.

"bump……"

The gun in Wang Hao's hand fired. Because of the recoil, the gun in Wang Hao's hand also slipped out of his hand.

A platoon leader and soldiers in the distance saw this scene and were both angry and amused.

There's no way, it's obvious that this is a new recruit.

What they didn't know was that Wang Hao's shot killed a Japanese heavy machine gunner.

The platoon leader ran over and shouted, "Kid, if you don't know how to shoot, don't shoot. Come on, throw grenades, and don't stick your head out, okay?"

The platoon leader was helpless. What else could he expect from a new recruit like this?

Wang Hao looked at the platoon leader, nodded firmly, picked up a grenade, pulled the string, and threw it towards the position in front.

"boom……"

The grenade exploded in mid-air, destroying a Japanese machine gun crew. All the Japanese in the machine gun crew were killed.

"Fuck."

The platoon leader stretched his head to look at the position ahead, then turned back to look at Wang Hao, and could hardly believe his eyes.

Is this okay?

Wang Hao had no idea what earth-shattering thing he had done. He detonated a grenade and threw it out.

This guy threw this grenade really far. Wang Hao didn't know why the body he traveled through was so strong.

After the grenade was thrown out, it flew forward with a chirping sound. As if it had eyes, it landed directly on the head of a Japanese grenade launcher and exploded with a bang.

A Japanese grenade launcher group was directly destroyed.

"What the hell."

The platoon leader was stunned again, and the soldiers beside him were also stunned.

"Good job, kid. Come on, swing harder, faster."

Encouraged, Wang Hao immediately detonated another grenade and threw it out.

With a loud bang, the Japanese light machine gun group was also destroyed.

At this point, the two machine gun groups on the Japanese side were completely defeated.

This was a reinforced squad of the Japanese devils, equipped with a heavy machine gun, a light machine gun, and two grenade launchers.

Now, there is only one grenade launcher left there.

At this time, the pressure on the Eighth Route Army soldiers was greatly reduced, and they all stretched their heads out to fight with the Japanese devils.

"Hey, kid, how did you do that?"

The platoon leader ran to Wang Hao and asked in surprise.

Wang Hao looked at the platoon leader in confusion and asked, "What's wrong?"

The platoon leader was happy.

"Hey... you don't know yet? You killed two machine gun crews and a grenade launcher crew of the Japanese. Haha, you are really amazing."

"what?"

Wang Hao also widened his eyes.

real or fake?

Is this okay?

I'm just swinging it around for fun!

The platoon leader looked at him and burst into laughter.

"You kid, you are really the lucky star of our company! Because of your grenades, the battle is much easier now. Haha..."

The soldier next to him also looked at Wang Hao with gratitude, then stretched out his head to kill the Japanese.

All the machine guns on the Japanese side were destroyed, and it would take time to adjust. Now their pressure is much less.

The Japanese charge was temporarily suppressed.

Wang Hao ignored the platoon leader, picked up the regular rifle he had been holding, and lay down on the trench.

There were no more bullets flying over his head. Wang Hao stuck his head out and pointed his gun at a Japanese sergeant.

There was no way, this Japanese sergeant shouted the loudest and most conspicuously.

The platoon leader ran over and lay down beside him, shouting, "Boy, you can't shoot, so just keep throwing grenades!"

Before he could finish his words, the gun in Wang Hao's hand fired.

"bump……"

The Japanese sergeant who had just been shouting "Kill!" suddenly tilted his head, was shot in the middle of his eyebrows, and fell directly to the ground.

"Fuck."

The platoon leader wiped his eyes and his eyes widened.

This is called not being able to shoot?

When they were training new soldiers, they taught them to hit the enemy's body, because the body had a larger area, so the chance of hitting the enemy would be much higher.

However, the guy in front of him would not shoot at all, but would shoot right in the middle of his eyebrows.

This is called not being able to shoot?

Wang Hao was also a little confused. He killed a Japanese sergeant the first time he fired.

Could it be that I am a natural born sharpshooter?