"Bang" Lu Yuan's heavy sniper rifle was fired, and when the next two Japanese puppet army squads arrived, he could only use long-range accurate shooting to eliminate the opponent's heavy fire weapons at fixed points. "Bang" was another gunshot, and a Japanese gunner in the rear fell to the ground, and the two bullets fired in a row came too suddenly, and the Japanese puppet army did not have time to guard at all, killing a machine gunner with the first shot and a gunner with the second shot. "Hidden, hidden" Second Lieutenant Ono Jiro was knocked down by his subordinates, and the gunner was not so lucky, the bullet directly shattered his head.

"Fire, mortars." The heavy sniper rifle fire was a large cloud of dust that had already exposed Lu Yuan's position, and the Japanese mortars immediately began to adjust their mortars. The first test-fired artillery shell of the "Boom" exploded a cloud of smoke on the dirt mountain, and the heavy machine guns hastily erected by the Japanese troops also began to fire, and a series of columns of smoke randomly splashed on the dirt hill where Lu Yuan was located.

"Idiot, it's not just you who have mortars, I have too." Lu Yuan on the dirt mountain muttered to himself, and then took out a mortar from the storage space. These idiots under the mountain don't know how to find a suitable cover before firing, so they stupidly put their heavy machine guns in the open field, aren't they rushing to provide themselves with positions and targets? "Boom" and "boom" two shells fell, and Ono Jiro watched as a heavy machine gun was overturned to the ground, and the machine gunners who were hit by shrapnel rolled on the ground screaming, and the blood splattered from them instantly stained the ground red.

"Boom" "Boom" Lu Yuan hit * unhurriedly chasing the only two remaining machine guns of the Japanese army, and the once invincible Japanese machine gunners carried the machine guns around like rabbits, but no matter where they moved, the opponent's shells would fall towards their side, and the accuracy became more and more accurate. Ono Jiro also thought about using mortars to bombard the other side, but unfortunately at the beginning of the attack, his gunners were shot over on the road by the opponent's sharpshooters, and the soldiers who wanted to retrieve the mortars were also killed and wounded a dozen, and his long-range firepower was gone.

The heavy machine guns of the Ono squadron finally fired again, and the machine gunners who desperately fled found a suitable position to avoid the artillery fire and fired, but unfortunately, the bullets fired by the Japanese heavy machine guns would not turn after all, and how could the mortars marked with curved fire be hit by their heavy machine guns. "Damn, it's finally stopped." Looking at the Japanese puppet soldiers scattered and hidden at the foot of the mountain, Lu Yuan on the dirt mountain secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and if he continued to fight at his speed, there would be no shells after a few more rounds.

The purpose of blocking the enemy and waiting for reinforcements is to concentrate forces to encircle the opponent, once the opponent is scattered, it is very dangerous to pursue the opponent in the case of unequal forces, and the guerrillas on another dirt mountain also understand the difference between encirclement and pursuit, and they will not be arrogant enough to use 20 people to pursue a group of more than 300 Japanese puppet army troops.

Ono Jiro looked at the screaming and crying soldiers around him, and opened his mouth in disbelief, is this still the army under his command? Are these Imperial soldiers who shrank their heads and didn't dare to get up and fight back are still their own subordinates? Ono Jiro coughed several times in a row, until he coughed up the blood clot in his throat, and he felt a little relieved. "Shrink, shrink the troops, organize the defensive line on the spot, send a telegram to the town of Hekou asking for reinforcements, immediately." Ono Jiro, who had recovered a little, gave a series of orders, which eased the already somewhat out of control situation.

The destruction of the two heavy machine guns and the loss of all mortars and shells greatly reduced the firepower of the Japanese puppet army at the foot of the mountain, and the only remaining heavy machine gun was also stopped, and Lu Yuan, who had replaced it with a sniper rifle, had completely controlled the dominance of the battlefield at this moment. The 5-round magazine saves him from having to pull the bolt to load the gun all the time, and the accelerated rate of fire allows Lu Yuan to better block the actions of the Japanese puppet army, especially those who want to retrieve the mortar.

"Eight Grid Yalu, how many sharpshooters are there in these branches?" Ono Jiro, who woke up from his vertigo, was extremely annoyed, and he thought that Lu Yuan was also a guerrilla. The sparse gunfire on his side never seemed to stop, and Ono couldn't tell from the sound of the guns how many of the man's sharpshooters were firing at his squadron, but after each shot, one of his soldiers would be shot and screaming for death.

"Sir, Hekou Town has sent reinforcements, Makihara Squadron is rushing over, Makihara Squadron Leader personally took a team to take a truck as the vanguard, it is estimated that he will rush here to meet us in an hour." The radio soldier crawled over and told Ono Jiro the newly received message. The arrival of reinforcements was indeed good news, but unfortunately they had to hold out for another hour to join the reinforcements, and only one squad of troops arrived first, Ono Jiro did not think that the squad of soldiers brought by Makihara would be able to compete with the sharpshooters of the Shina army.

The radio soldier scurried back again, and Ono Jiro ordered him to contact Kawaguchi Town immediately and report the large number of sharpshooters and mortars in this group. "Bang" and "Bang" two gunshots, the radio soldier who had been ignored by Lu Yuan fell in a pool of blood, and the radio station was shot together. Just because the nasty radio antenna dangled around and looked very eye-catching, the radio soldier who was scurrying around like a rabbit naturally became Lu Yuan's target.

The death of the radio soldiers and the destruction of the radio station were directly ignored by the terrified Japanese puppet army soldier Demon Girl, who thought that this was no different from other Imperial soldiers who died in battle, only Ono Jiro didn't think so. The troops had been held back by the Chinese army for more than an hour, and during this hour, machine gunners, artillerymen, officers, and even ambulances became the targets and targets of the Chinese sharpshooters, and only the radio soldiers were alive. But just after receiving the news that reinforcements were about to arrive, the radio soldiers were killed, and a thought suddenly flashed in Onojiro's head, did he and his soldiers have become bait to attract the Imperial army to their deaths?

There are already too many corpses of Japanese puppet soldiers under the mountain, which also provides a good cover for the remaining Japanese puppet soldiers, these Japanese puppet soldiers who are hiding behind the corpses of their companions make Lu Yuan have a headache, and he suddenly found that he has no way to lock on to the target, because these Japanese puppet soldiers are hiding and not showing their heads. "Damn, I'll see how long you're going to hide." Lu Yuan took the mortar out of the storage space again, and the last dozen shells in the storage space were taken out one piece.

Lu Yuan, who had a condescending advantage, continued to foam, and with the explosion sound of "boom" and "boom", Lu Yuan's last dozen shots were all shot. The * falling from mid-air was a little messy, but if you look closely at those craters, it is not difficult to find that the shells fired by Lu Yuan were simply to force the Japanese puppet soldiers under the mountain to get out of their respective covers, because at the same time as the shells exploded, Lu Yuan had already stopped shooting accurately, and only in this way could these Japanese puppet soldiers take the initiative to get out of cover.

After the shell was fired, Lu Yuan grabbed his sniper rifle again, and at this moment, Ono Jiro's eyes suddenly widened, because the other party's shelling stopped without warning. "Hide, come back and hide" Watching his men fall in a pool of blood one by one, Ono Jiro ignored his injured body and shouted loudly at the top of his voice, trying to summon the soldiers who were panicked to dodge the shells to lie down and hide.

But the army's heart is in chaos, this invincible Japanese puppet army has been in chaos, completely chaotic, let Ono Jiro shout hoarsely, he only gathered less than half of the soldiers, the rest of the soldiers either died under the opponent's sharpshooter, or held their heads and hid behind the corpse of their companions, maybe they became the target of the opponent's sharpshooter in the next second. "It's over, it's all over." The corners of his mouth began to show blood lines on the corner of Ono's face, his troops were on the verge of collapse, if Makihara's squadron did not arrive here within half an hour, they would most likely face the situation of being completely annihilated by the Shina army.

Ono Jiro wanted to take the rest of his soldiers to attack the sharpshooters of the Shina Army who attacked them, and he wanted to die like a real samurai, but he was no longer physically fit enough for him to lead the charge. Among the lieutenants under his command, Ogasawara is the only one who survives, and that guy has been truly abandoned and despised by Ono Jiro, and the guy who can only make the soldiers die in vain, and it is obviously impossible to rely on him.

Also dumbfounded and shocked was the old uncle on another dirt mountain, when the melee just now, the guerrillas fired a lot, but the old uncle knew the marksmanship of the guerrillas under his command. With only a few dozen people, he could block the attack of more than 200 Japanese puppet soldiers, and the old uncle naturally knew that this was impossible, and the only explanation was that there were people on the opposite dirt mountain to help the guerrillas. When Lu Yuan fired with a heavy sniper rifle, he was also discovered by the old uncle, and then when Lu Yuan shelled the Japanese puppet army, the old uncle was a little confused.

The people on the dirt hill opposite have taken out at least three or more weapons in a row to fight in just a few minutes, could it be that the people hidden on the dirt hill opposite are also an armed force? This doubt has been bothering the old uncle, and at the same time, even more shock rises in his heart, because he can't think of how the other party managed to successfully snipe hundreds of Japanese puppet soldiers to attack, and his guerrillas can't do this anyway.