Traveling through 1937, starting from the Battle of Songhu

Gu Changfeng’s guess was correct, but this time Ide Xuanshi brought more people with him, a full regiment of Japanese devils.

Ide Nobutoki understood that if his side launched artillery fire, the enemy's artillery fire would follow.

Unless you are willing to spend a lot of money to exchange your mountain artillery mortars for the enemy's mortars.

He agreed to this, but the division commander was not happy about it.

He does still have some in his brigade, but whether they would be useful if he took them out at this time is another matter.

"The division commander has ordered that we must capture these Chinese this time, otherwise we will all die as a token of our guilt!"

Jingde Xuanshi's words have a feeling of whistling wind and cold Yishui River.

However, several of his teeth were knocked out, causing him to have a lisp and a slurred voice, which greatly changed his demeanor.

The officers and soldiers of the brigade who heard this wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, so they could only force themselves to hold it back.

"Bakayarō," Ide Nobushige couldn't help but shout in anger when he saw their expressions.

But he didn't know what to say, so he could only give orders in a cold tone.

"Yagi-kun, I'm leaving this up to you. You must fight like an imperial warrior. Do you understand?"

What could Yagi say but to bow and agree.

Half an hour later, a regiment of Japanese soldiers were ready to attack.

In fact, facing such a tough nut to crack, the Japanese were very troubled.

It was mainly because of the enemy snipers' long-range shooting and the enemy's advantage in fortifications that they had to pay a price for almost every step forward!

This made the Japanese soldiers, who were always crushing the enemy, very uncomfortable.

At the Huxu Command Center, the scout rushed in to report.

"Report to Commander Gu, the Japs are coming, and there appear to be three or four battalions of troops."

Upon hearing this, Gu Changfeng looked at Huang Zhengkui and the others and said.

"You guys go on stage and let the snipers from each company practice. As for the rest, you can just act according to circumstances."

"Don't let the heavy machine gun be exposed at the right time."

It is unrealistic to expect to keep all the people alive without using mortars and rocket launchers. What they should do is to eliminate the new forces of the Japanese to a limited extent.

Huang Zhengkui said excitedly: "It's finally our turn, brothers, let's go!"

Yang Zhenhua smiled bitterly, thinking to himself that Old Huang had been holding it in for too long, and it seemed like he had developed some health problems.

Wu Mazi laughed and said nothing, following Huang Zhengkui out of the command center.

Deng Wu shook his head and followed.

"Changfeng, what do the artillery company and the special forces say?"

Several company commanders have left, and now only the two of them have no arrangements left.

"Lao Lu, are you addicted to fighting? You just wiped out an entire artillery battalion of the Japanese. Why are you so anxious?"

Gu Changfeng said with a smile.

"Brother Gu, when will the special forces team take the field?" Xiao Wu asked.

Gu Changfeng stood up, picked up the big gun beside him and said:

"Old Lu, go back to the artillery company and see what happens. Xiao Wu, you come with me."

He was itching to take action after not taking action for so long. Anyway, he still had a rocket launcher in his hand, so he was not panicking at all.

As soon as they left, the command center suddenly became deserted, with only the telecommunications squad still working.

"Da da da!"

Machine guns roared on the battlefield and the fighting between the two sides was very fierce.

Ji Hongru was no longer in a hurry. With the heavy firepower of two snipers shooting the Japanese, they were more confident in fighting.

When Gu Changfeng found him, Captain Ji was hiding in the back smoking!

Seeing Gu Changfeng coming over, he immediately asked with a smile: "Would you like one?"

Gu Changfeng was speechless. He took the cigarette box from Ji Hongru's hand, took out a cigarette, lit it and took a puff, then asked.

"How's the battle going?"

Ji Hongru laughed and said, "If we don't use heavy artillery, the Japs won't be able to charge in at all, no matter how many they charge, they'll all be dead."

In this kind of terrain, the Japanese could only deploy two squadrons at most at a time, and they had no choice but to deal with this situation.

Now that Gu Changfeng's subordinates have joined the battlefield again, he feels even less pressured, so he ran to the rear defense line to rest.

Gu Changfeng nodded. Unless the Japanese used heavy artillery with a caliber of 200 or above, it would be difficult for the defensive fortifications here to cause any harm to the soldiers.

"Changfeng, are you ready to go to the battlefield and kill the enemy?"

Ji Hongru saw Deputy Gu Changfeng holding a big gun and couldn't help but ask.

"My hands are itching to kill some Japanese for fun." Gu Changfeng said lightly.

When Ji Hongru heard this, he suddenly remembered the previous battlefield and said with a wry smile.

"You guys are really good. Killing the devils is like playing. But we are different. If we can fight the devils one for one, it is considered a victory."

From the previous Battle of Shanghai to now, they have fought very hard, relying entirely on their passion to fight the Japanese.

Gu Changfeng said speechlessly: "Brother Ji, I only rely on my long shooting range. I can't compare with you."

"Given your record, you are at the top of the entire national army. What else can you say?"

Ji Hongru shook his head. He knew in his heart how many brothers had died in these battles.

Seeing that he was lost in his memories, Gu Changfeng ignored him, threw the cigarette on the ground, stomped it out, and went straight to find the sniper position.

The sound of gunfire continued on the battlefield, and the Japanese soldiers were unexpectedly tenacious.

Even when the machine guns and grenade launchers were difficult to fire, they relied on the Type 38 rifles in their hands.

There was a back-and-forth fight with the soldiers of the 301st Regiment on the front line, with people falling down from both sides from time to time.

However, as Gu Changfeng's four companies of soldiers joined the second line of defense, the Japanese's situation became difficult.

Each company had 80 snipers on the field this time, and their Type 6 rifles were equipped with x scopes, which could cause great damage to the Japanese soldiers hundreds of meters away.

As a new soldier joining the team, Shuanzi was selected into the seed team during the first sniper selection.

As he continued to train, he became more and more fond of the feeling of long-range sniping, especially after getting a 6x scope.

Today was his first time on the battlefield as a sniper, and he was a little nervous.

"Shuanzi, why are you so nervous? This isn't your first time on the battlefield."

"You are the only sniper in our class, so don't let me down. I'll give you a good beating later."

The squad leader who was lying next to Shuanzi spoke.

Shuanzi nodded slightly, his eyes fixed on the Japanese soldiers 400 meters away.

In the 6x scope, a Japanese soldier was bending over, occasionally poking his head out of the crater to observe the situation outside.

Suddenly, the Japanese grenadier found a good opportunity, stretched out his finger and aimed.

Just as he was about to lower his head to adjust the muzzle, there was a "bang" and a bullet shot out from the bolt gun.

After drawing a graceful line in the air, the Japanese grenadier was shot in the head and fell to the ground and died.

After several companies of snipers entered the scene, Zhao Ziqing and Liu Dazhuang had already changed their targets and started aiming at the Japanese soldiers farther away.

These close-range Japanese grenadiers and machine gunners were given to them to practice.

After all, the battlefield is a good place to test the results.

Shuanzi had been observing since the bullet was fired. When the Japanese soldier fell to the ground and died, a smile appeared on his lips.

The first strike was successful.

As Shuanzi's temporary observer, the squad leader naturally saw the Japanese soldier fall to the ground and couldn't help laughing.

"Not bad, not bad, keep it up!"

In fact, in several companies under Gu Changfeng's command, it is the snipers who are performing the performance. Ordinary soldiers do not have such good marksmanship.

"At two o'clock, there's the Japanese machine gunner." The squad leader reminded.

Shuanzi adjusted the muzzle of his gun slightly, began to calculate the next move of the Japanese in his mind, and then shot decisively.

The Japanese machine gunner fell heavily to the ground and hugged Aunt Amaterasu.