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

Wang Hao had no time to think, he clumsily pulled the bolt and loaded the bullet. He aimed at a Japanese officer and decisively pulled the trigger.

"bump."

With a gunshot, the Japanese squad leader was shot in the middle of the eyebrows and fell backwards.

"Fuck."

The platoon leader's eyes widened even further.

If the first shot was luck, what about the second shot?

This boy is definitely a sharpshooter.

The soldiers nearby also noticed it and cast admiring glances over here.

"Hey, it turns out that shooting a gun is so easy."

Wang Hao sighed, continued to pull the bolt and continued shooting.

There was a loud gunshot, and another Japanese sergeant was shot in the head and fell to the ground.

"Hey……"

Wang Hao became more confident. He pulled the bolt and aimed at another Japanese officer, firing another shot.

Another Japanese squad leader fell to the ground, also shot in the head.

At this point, the Japs only had one squad leader left. This guy had just taken over the command and was standing at the back!

When he saw the situation on the battlefield, he almost broke out in a cold sweat.

All the machine guns in the rear were out of service. There was only one grenade launcher left.

Most of the warriors who charged were beaten to the ground and dared not get up.

They were few in number to begin with, and without the cover of machine guns, how could they charge forward?

The most important thing is that at first glance, there are only a few officers in command.

He stood there, completely stunned.

They were fighting so enthusiastically just now, how come it suddenly turned out like this?

Yes, the changes on the battlefield were too fast, so fast that even he couldn't react, and it had become like this.

"Quick, pass on my order, turn around, turn around, everyone turn around...quickly..."

A sergeant standing nearby quickly advised: "Captain, this won't do! Our warriors are only thirty or forty meters away from the Eighth Route Army's position. If we retreat now, we will suffer heavy losses."

The squad leader was furious: "Bagayalu, what do you say we should do? We have lost more than half of our men. Even if we can rush up and fight with bayonets, can we defeat those Tubalu?"

"Hi."

The Japanese sergeant lowered his head and dared not speak.

"What are you still standing there for? Call it a day!"

The Japanese squad leader screamed hysterically.

"Hi."

……

On the Eighth Route Army's position, Wang Hao fought more and more skillfully.

One shot after another, they specifically hit the important targets of the Japanese.

Even the last grenade thrower of the Japanese was killed by him with one shot.

Even if those Japanese soldiers were lying on the ground, as long as they showed their heads, he could shoot them down like hitting a watermelon.

He didn't know why he was so good, and could only comfort himself by saying that he was a natural sharpshooter.

The Eighth Route Army soldiers next to them were also stunned.

The Japanese also discovered that there was a sharpshooter on the Eighth Route Army side, and they all wanted to aim and kill him.

But for some reason, even though I had aimed, I just couldn't hit the target.

As soon as the Japanese fired a shot, Wang Hao moved and the bullet flew over.

The Japanese soldiers on the position soon heard the sound of knocking.

This is the signal to retreat.

The Japs had no choice but to get up, bend their waists, and retreat while firing.

In fact, there are only about 20 Japanese soldiers who can stand up now.

When Captain Niu saw this, he was determined not to let go of this opportunity.

He stood up with a revolver in his hand and swung it forward.

"Comrades, the Japanese are trying to escape. Blow the charge horn. Go up and kill them. Kill..."

“Ding da da da da da…”

The loud charge sounded.

The soldiers immediately jumped out of the trenches and rushed forward madly.

"Kill..."

"Kill all these little devils..."

Wang Hao also jumped out of the trench and rushed forward.

He rushed forward and shot at the same time.

If the gun in his hand didn't fire, it would be fine. But if it did, one of the Japanese soldiers' heads would be blown off.

The platoon leader next to him also followed him with two soldiers, one on the left and one on the right to protect him.

If it weren't for Wang Hao, their entire company would have died in this battle.

So, this is a big treasure and we can’t lose it.

Otherwise, the company commander would kill him if he found out.

The platoon leader has already made up his mind that when they fight with the Japanese with bayonets, he must not let the Japanese get close to Wang Hao.

The Japanese soldiers on the battlefield had completely lost their will to fight, and a dozen of them were killed in one charge by the Eighth Route Army.

In the end, only a Japanese squad leader, a sergeant and three Japanese soldiers escaped in a panic.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Where is our sharpshooter? Platoon Leader Zhang, I heard that our sharpshooter is with you. Where is he?"

Captain Niu and his men ran over, laughing.

The whole company knew that a sharpshooter had emerged in their company, but Captain Niu just couldn't find his identity.

Otherwise, he would have come to find Wang Hao long ago.

"Here, here, Captain..."

Platoon Leader Zhang quickly brought Wang Hao to him.

Wang Hao quickly saluted Captain Niu.

"Wang Hao, a new recruit in the kitchen squad, greets the company commander."

According to the rules of the Eighth Route Army, saluting on the battlefield is not allowed.

However, Captain Niu was not angry at all.

He was very happy looking at the 1-meter-tall, delicate-looking young man in front of him.

"Haha, good boy, are you from the kitchen? Have you ever touched a gun before?"

If Wang Hao was not only 18 years old and had no calluses on his index finger, Captain Niu would have thought he had been a soldier.

Wang Hao shook his head honestly and said, "Report to the company commander, no."

No?

Everyone looked at Wang Hao with great confusion.

They thought that even if Wang Hao had never been a soldier, he would at least be a hunter or something like that!

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a rookie.

You're just a newbie, and you want to shoot the Japanese in the head with every shot?

Wang Hao really wanted to say, I really can’t shoot!

Captain Niu laughed and said, "Good, very good. Xiao Wang, this time it's all thanks to you, you have done a great job.

In this way, you can come to my side and be a guard, or I can make you a squad leader. What do you think?"

Wang Hao shook his head decisively and said, "Captain, our squad leader treats me very well, I don't want to leave the kitchen squad."

Just kidding, the kitchen team is safe and they don’t have to go hungry, and Wang Hao is not stupid.

The most important point is that Wang Hao hasn’t figured out what’s going on, has no confidence in himself, and really doesn’t think he is a sharpshooter!

Forehead?

Everyone looked at each other.

This silly boy actually gave up such a good opportunity.

Company Commander Niu was also speechless.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Okay, as the company commander, I respect your choice. How about this! From today on, you will be the deputy squad leader of the kitchen squad. You will be responsible for the training of the kitchen squad. How about that?"

"Okay, thank you for the promotion, Captain."

Wang Hao said this and saluted him again.

Still saluting?

Company Captain Niu was speechless.

After Wang Hao saluted, he put his hand down and said, "Captain, I have no problem being the deputy squad leader, but I don't know how to train soldiers. I really don't know anything."

Now it was everyone's turn to be speechless.

So you just take the rewards without doing any work!