"Young man, can you go and help them? They are all good people, and if they hadn't saved us, we would have been killed in the mountains by real bandits. Stopping again, Lu Yuan had been driven crazy by Mr. Heru, who was over half a hundred years old. The sound of gunfire and explosions behind him had already sounded for a while, and Lu Yuan didn't have to look back at all to know that it was the Eighth Route Army unit that was entangled by the Japanese reinforcements who rushed in, and it was so difficult to deal with a group of Japanese squads pretending to be bandits and not carrying heavy weapons, Lu Yuan had basically guessed the outcome of the battle.

But this Mr. Heru stopped again and again, asking him to turn back and support the troops of the Eighth Route Army, didn't he know that the three of them were not actually out of danger? "Mr. Heru, I think you should care about yourself first, I want to remind you that our current position is not out of the range of the Japanese mortars, do you really feel that you are safe?" Lu Yuan looked at Heru coldly, and the latter turned around and looked at it again unwillingly, with hesitation in his eyes.

The young German was obviously a smart man, and he never said a word, but his eyes became more and more curious when he looked at Lu Yuan. The three of them insisted on walking for a while, and they could already see Zhao An waiting in the hollow from a distance, and Heru once again pleaded with Lu Yuan. "Young man, I know that the guy over there is waiting for you, and Joey and I can go over by ourselves. If you can, I still hope that you can help those well-wishers, besides, they are all your compatriots, and the Japanese are your common enemies. Heru's words sounded a little chaotic, but Lu Yuan really looked at the other party for the first time.

Heru, who had just experienced the abduction, looked very embarrassed, but Lu Yuan could see that this German who was over half a hundred years old was not a simple person, especially this young German named Joey, who looked like Heru's secretary or assistant or something. After glancing at Heru a few times, Lu Yuan suddenly let go of Joey and walked over to Zhao An, who was running over in a hurry, "Sir, do you think he will leave us here alone?" Joey, who had not spoken, suddenly turned his head and smiled at Heru, but his words were obviously the opposite, because Lu Yuan had already explained that he was entrusted by Hans to make a special trip from Shanghai to rescue them.

"No, Joey, this young man is interesting, he won't leave us here." Heru could naturally hear the meaning of Joey's words, and gently patted Joey twice on the back before Heru continued. "Did you notice the gun on his chest? I've never seen a gun like this, it's actually a semi-automatic rifle that uses a magazine to feed ammunition, and it is also equipped with a scope that can only be used in sniper rifles, do you think this gun is simply modified? ”

There was no way for Heru not to notice the assault rifle hanging on Lu Yuan's chest belt, in fact, from the moment he saw Lu Yuan, Heru was very curious about Lu Yuan, a young man who suddenly appeared and was strong. Heru, who used to be a veteran of World War I, was no stranger to the battlefield, but the whole set of actions that Lu Yuan had crossed the road alone before, especially Lu Yuan's unique gun-holding posture, Heru had never seen it.

Later, after the distance contact with Lu Yuanjing, Heru became more interested in Lu Yuan, whether it was the assault rifle hanging on Lu Yuan's chest belt, or the combat equipment on Lu Yuan's body, Heru showed great interest, especially the combat vest on Lu Yuan's body, Heru was even more amazed in his heart. Old friend Hans could invite such a person to rescue the two of them, which Heru definitely did not expect, but Heru hoped that Lu Yuan could help the Eighth Route Army troops who encountered the enemy behind him, after all, he and Joey were rescued from the bandits by the Eighth Route Army a month ago.

After whispering a few words to Zhao An, Lu Yuan turned around and glanced at the two of Helu, and then walked forward until he leaned over and took out a long box from a grass nest. "You follow him first, he is a member of the Eighth Route Army, he will escort you to a safe place, I will leave for a while, and I will come back to you later." Lu Yuan, who came back with a long suitcase, explained a few words to Heru and the others with an expressionless face, and then ran quickly towards the dirt mountain on the left under Heru's gaze.

Zhao An doesn't speak German, Joey can only speak some very simple Chinese, after Lu Yuan left, the two sides can only communicate with unfamiliar Chinese and gestures, at Zhao An's urging, Heru said that he would wait here for Lu Yuan to come back. "Joey, this seems like a good opportunity to see for myself what this man is capable of. I guess there must be a more powerful weapon in the box he was carrying, so I'd like to wait. ”

Heru's words made Joey understand that his teacher had a new idea, but when he heard the teacher say this, he seemed to be suddenly interested. Lu Yuan didn't know that Heru and the others would stubbornly continue to wait in place, all his attention was now focused on adjusting his breathing and physical strength, and he didn't have any spare time to pay attention to other things. The dirt hill that Lu Yuan chose was actually not very high, if it was strictly calculated, this dirt hill was not much higher than the roadside mound that Lu Yuan had hidden before, but standing on the dirt mountain, Lu Yuan could still see the battle process between the Eighth Route Army and the Japanese reinforcements.

The situation that Lu Yuan saw on Tushan was obviously unfavorable to the side of the Eighth Route Army, because the Japanese reinforcements who came in a hurry not only had the size of a small team, but also a large number of Imperial Allied troops appeared on their flanks. If only the numerical advantage is nothing, the main thing is that this Japanese squad actually carried a light mortar. Although it was only a light mortar, it was enough to suppress the two light machine guns on the side of the Eighth Route Army, and without machine gun firepower, the Eighth Route Army was completely pressed and beaten by the Japanese puppet army.

Lu Yuan on the dirt mountain used a telescope to observe the battle, and after opening the full-view map to search the surroundings and confirming that there were no more ambush troops of the Japanese puppet army around, Lu Yuan put aside the long crate used to coax the three of Heru, and then retrieved his heavy sniper rifle from the storage space. The heavy sniper rifle in front of Lu Yuan had been proofread a long time ago, and after measuring the wind speed, Lu Yuan pushed the bullet into the chamber of the gun and began to use the scope to lock onto the light mortar of the Japanese army under the mountain.

Lu Yuan on the earth mountain was more than 800 meters away from the Japanese troops below the mountain, and at such a firing range, the Japanese troops using bolt-action rifles could not hit Lu Yuan at all, so as long as Lu Yuan on the earth mountain successfully knocked out the mortar and machine gun fire of the Japanese troops under the mountain, he could be considered to be at ease. To be honest, it is not easy to hit a target at a distance of 800 meters, and even an ace sniper in Germany can hardly guarantee that he can hit the target at this range.

It's just that Lu Yuan is different, because Lu Yuan is using a large-caliber heavy sniper rifle at the moment, and the heavy sniper rifle not only lengthens the barrel, but also uses the 12.7 caliber large-caliber bullets equipped with the large-caliber heavy machine gun. When Lu Yuan test-fired a heavy sniper rifle in Berlin, he once hit a distance of 1,500 meters continuously, and Lu Yuan's chance of hitting the target at a distance of 1,000 meters was as high as 8 percent. After slightly adjusting the muzzle of the gun according to the wind speed at this moment, Lu Yuan used the scope to cover the Japanese light mortar at the foot of the mountain, and the Japanese gunner, who was suppressing the machine gun fire of the Eighth Route Army according to Jun Cao's order, did not know that danger had come.

Lu Yuan on the dirt mountain was lying quietly behind the heavy sniper rifle, and the index finger of his right hand was also on the trigger early, but he did not shoot immediately, but waited quietly, waiting for the opportunity to appear. The Japanese mortar gunner fired another shell, but there was no time for the bombardment effect, and the Japanese gunner, who was squatting behind the mortar, took the next shell from his companion that had been released from the fuse and prepared to load it into the barrel.

Just when the Japanese gunner was about to hang the shell above the mortar, Lu Yuan, who had not moved, suddenly pulled the trigger of the heavy sniper rifle. With a muffled sound of "bang", Lu Yuan's front was immediately shrouded in a large cloud of dust stirred up when the bullet was discharged, and the large-caliber bullet that shot out of the chamber flew a distance of 800 meters in the blink of an eye, accurately hitting the waist and abdomen of the Japanese gunner. "Poof" appeared like the sound of a water bag being punctured, and the Japanese gunner, who was shot in the waist and abdomen, was immediately torn in two by the bullet, and the * he grabbed in his hand also fell out of his hand.

The other Japanese soldiers on the gun position have already been stunned by this scene in front of them, and no one noticed that the * that fell down had been lifted from the fuse insurance, and the "boom" exploded, and the * that had been released from the fuse insurance exploded when it landed, and the fire that bloomed instantly flooded the mortar position, especially the light mortar was directly pushed into the air by the explosion wave, and when it fell again, the mortar had been completely deformed.

Lu Yuan, who had killed the Japanese mortars with just one shot, was not happy, he just immediately adjusted the position of the muzzle and began to search for the Japanese light machine guns. The sudden explosion at the rear of the Japanese formation made the Eighth Route Army and the Japanese army full of doubts, and the Japanese squad leader who commanded the battle was very annoyed to learn that the only mortar had been destroyed. However, his anger had not completely dissipated, and the bad news continued to come, one of their light machine guns had been devastated, and not only was he killed in time, but the light machine gun was also damaged and could no longer be used.

Lu Yuan on the "bang" dirt mountain fired another shot, and the remaining light machine gun of the Japanese army under the mountain was also bombed into a state of parts, so far, the Japanese troops who fought fiercely with the Eighth Route Army at the foot of the mountain have basically lost all their long-range weapons, and of course they still have two 50-mm grenadiers to use. As for the Japanese army's grenadiers, Lu Yuan didn't care at all, because the kind of curved weapon with a range of no more than 300 meters didn't seem to pose any threat to himself.