The distance of 500 meters is still a little far for the Japanese infantry hiding behind rocks or under ravines with a range of 460 meters.

Don't look at the eight infantrymen fighting quite lively, in fact, the bullets they fired were still quite far from the sniper position that had been selected by the water.

The real threat to the water was the crooked-handled light machine gun. Although the crooked sub-machine gun is a small scum in terms of weapon design, when it is not malfunctioning, it can actually reach a rate of fire of 120 rounds per minute and a capacity of 6 5-round magazines for a total of 30 rounds at the same time, with a range of nearly 600 meters, which still has a somewhat suppressive effect on the former water. Relying on the rate of fire of two bullets per second, even if it is purely relied on Meng, it is also quite scary, isn't it?

But Shui was not a person at the time, and there was a carving master with a semi-automatic rifle in his hand! Eagle Master's marksmanship is enough, and the distance of 500 meters is a bit too far for him, and he doesn't have a scope like Zengshui. But as the saying goes, "a wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts, and a fool must have a gain in a thousand thoughts", the marksmanship is not very good, but he can't stand this hiding side and aiming for a long time.

The two had an exchange before the water was shot, one was responsible for the grenadier and the other was responsible for the machine gun, and it was best to kill the machine gun shooter, and it was okay to suppress it if it couldn't be killed, even if it couldn't be suppressed, it would be possible to contain the firepower.

The worst thing about the crooked machine gun is not that there are many faults, but that its gun carriage is too high, and if the machine gunner wants to shoot accurately, the upper body has to be raised. Enemy machine gunners with slightly inferior firepower are not much of a threat, but if they encounter an army armed with MG42 light machine guns, such as the Separate Regiment, they will know the consequences of using scum weapons.

Now, although Eagle Master does not have MG42, he has a semi-automatic sniper rifle with an extended barrel range of up to 600 meters. "Bang bang bang" While the crooked sub-machine gun was firing at the former water direction, the second cargo man also fired at the Japanese machine gun shooter who had been aiming at the stone for a long time, lying on the stone with his upper body propped up the old high.

The shot was not very accurate, but it was very powerful, and he pulled the trigger ten times in a row in one breath, and all ten bullets were poured out in ten seconds.

Baga, there is not just one Chinese, but many. Seeing the density of the sudden gunshots, the Japanese troops on the opposite side were shocked, and they were originally going to rely on machine guns to suppress the gunners on the opposite side to snatch back the wounded and launch an attack on this side in a roundabout way. It looks like it's time to adjust the tactics.

The ten bullets of the second cargo man hit the stones, and the sparks burst into a burst of rocks, and the Japanese machine gunner quickly lowered his head, and the machine gun did not continue to fire.

Obviously, from the point of view of suppression, it is still very effective.

No, to be exact, very effective. The Japanese invaders' machine guns were directly dumbfired.

I was stunned by the water, is the carving master's marksmanship so accurate? The scope waved slightly, but I saw that the Japanese army dragged down the machine gun shooter with his head drooped and hid it behind.

, it's really so accurate, a burst of random gunfire killed the Japanese machine gunner 500 meters away. Although the water was once a little unbelievable, it was.

Actually, not to mention that the water didn't believe it, even the Japanese army themselves didn't believe it, the random guns just now swept over, and the nearest bullet was five or six meters away from the machine gun shooter! Why did the cold machine-gun shooter lie down and not say anything?

However, there are really people in this world who beat the master to death. Although the second man looked at it for a long time just now, he was still crooked, but he couldn't stand this good luck! It was the bullet that was five or six meters away from the Japanese machine gun shooter that became the cause of the unlucky guy's death.

A piece of gravel shattered by the bullet faithfully transmitted the kinetic energy of the bullet, crossing the space of five meters at a speed of nearly 100 meters per second and penetrating the cotton cap of the machine gun shooter into the temple.

If he was wearing a steel helmet, it probably wouldn't be too much of a problem. It's a pity that you can wear a steel helmet anywhere in China, but in the north of China in winter, you can't. The low temperature of minus 20 degrees Celsius can freeze the steel helmet on the head. The 4th Division, which had been transferred from the mainland, wisely took off its helmet and put on a cotton military cap. It's the kind of hat that everyone in the future republic is familiar with that can pull down the brim to protect their ears.,At first glance, it looks like a homeless man in a time and space.,Although the lewd faces of the little devils also have a strong temperament.。

Having lost the main machine gun shooter, the Japanese machine gun team of four people will immediately have a secondary shooter to fill up, pick up the machine gun again and shoot frantically at the position where the gunfire and smoke were rising.

At the same time, three soldiers on the left and right jumped to the flanks in a straggler formation with tactical movements. The old routine of Japanese infantry tactics, with fire support in the middle, and two flanks attacking the weak defensive positions of the opposing side.

The Japanese soldier, who was still carrying a grenadier and his thigh was almost broken, also endured severe pain and tried to roll towards the bunker more than ten meters away.

I had been observing the form with a scope, and I smiled coldly. If he just let the bait run away, then how else can he fish?

Regardless of the Japanese troops who were circling the flanks, as long as they left the shooting corner, the condescending soldiers would teach them what they should do when they encounter a sniper, which is to stand by and wait for reinforcements, rather than blindly rushing forward, especially if there is no grenadier to suppress the opponent.

A "bang" shot, once the water hit the other leg of the tumbling Japanese soldier again, this shot hit directly on the calf, may not have hit the bone, but the soft muscle tissue can not withstand the energy of the bullet that has burst.

A large amount of blood splattered out, staining the surrounding snow a shade of red. If someone looked closely, the wound on the leg and stomach was as big as a cup, revealing red muscle tissue, yellowish subcutaneous fat, and white veins, and the tragedy was unbearable to look at.

"Yaga, despicable Shina." Cao, the Japanese soldier who had been hiding in the ravine and did not dare to take his head, was furious.

He now somewhat understood the conspiracy of the Chinese on the top of the hill, which was to lure them to rescue them by abusing and killing his companions, and then shoot them one by one in the open field.

"Hao Erjun, throw the grenadier over, and we'll help you kill that hateful Shina." The Japanese soldier Cao shouted angrily at the colleague who could no longer move his body.

"No, no, Akihara, you have to save me, I don't want to die, my mother is still waiting for me to come home." The Japanese soldiers who were still wailing suddenly looked desperate and cried and shouted.

He knew very well that if the grenadier was thrown over, the gang would not care about his life or death. No one dared to crawl over to save him at the risk of being watched by Chinese sharpshooters.

"Hao Erjun, your, coward. If you return to the arms of Amaterasu, I, Akihara Kanda, swear in the name of Amaterasu that I will definitely tell your mother that you are a true warrior of the Empire. The Japanese soldier Cao looked anxiously at the colleagues on both sides who were trying to hide their figures and work hard to circumnavigate the two flanks of the opposing position, and patiently tempted the superior soldier who did not belong to his squad assigned by the grenadier squad with honor.

"No, no, my mother is waiting for me, not some Imperial warrior in a small box." As the soldiers of the Fourth Division, whose priority was to save their lives, the senior soldiers of the Japanese army who were seriously wounded would not be tempted by this worthless honor.

"Yaga!" The Japanese soldier Cao was almost blown up by his own little fellow who was afraid of death.

There is no way, the 20th Infantry Wing is basically recruited locally in Osaka, and almost all of them can be regarded as fellow countrymen.

"I swear to His Majesty the Emperor that this time a third of all the booty captured by our squad will be handed over to your mother." The Japanese soldier Cao had to change his strategy and continue to tempt.

"Really?" The senior soldier, who was already in despair, looked around.

Seeing that all his colleagues within his vision were nodding desperately, the tears of the senior soldier "brushed" down again, which clearly told him that he would definitely die!

While desperately starting to take the grenadier, he begged: "Akihara, can you give me two first-aid kits." ”

That clearly means that you can see if I can save it again. A desperate last self-help for a little devil.

Without saying a word, several first-aid kits were thrown at the senior soldier who had already turned pale due to excessive blood loss. At this point, getting the grenadiers is a necessity to save themselves. Without grenadier suppression, the power of the sharpshooter hiding more than 400 meters away was terrifying.

The senior soldier cried and tried to tear open the first-aid kit with his mouth and press it against the wound, as he prepared to throw the unloaded grenadier to the side of the soldier.

However, at the moment when he raised his hand.

"Bang" a gunshot. The palms of the superior soldiers were smashed.

The grenadier that could suppress the enemy rolled down to his side. It's only a dozen meters away, but it's like a moat.

Devil, that's a devil. The eyes of all the Japanese soldiers were almost desperate.

The little soldier hundreds of meters away used to be full of coldness in his eyes, and even now, he still didn't kill the wounded Japanese soldier who was only half breathing.

Even if these Japanese criminals did not dare to come to their rescue because of his existence, then he would let this Japanese criminals die in their painful wails, crush their courage and destroy their will with the bloody reality.

Liu Tuanzuo once said that destroying the enemy's will to fight would be more useful than killing him with one shot.

As for what to say cruel, Liu Tuanzuo's mantra is "Treat friends with spring-like warmth, and treat enemies like cold winter." When the Japanese invaders hanged the villagers of Mijiayu Village, did they think about what cruelty was?

Since you have chosen war, let's learn to accept cruelty! The coldness in the eyes of the little soldier became thicker, and the hand holding the gun was more firm than ever.