"This devil..."

"A bunch of brutes."

On a hill, Wang Xikui, who was covered with cyan branches, was lying in the grass, looking through the scope, looking at the devil's turret being built in the distance, and after observing in silence for a long time, the old hunter scolded.

With the Devil's Fort as the center, the mountains and forests within a kilometer of the vicinity are bare, the thick trees have been cut down, the clumps of fine trees have also been burned, and even a lot of winter wheat that is about to be harvested in the fields has been trampled and burned most of it.

Some traces of fire stretched far and far along the forest.

Grabbing. "I actually cut down the surrounding mountains and forests, and even burned winter wheat, didn't this damn cut off the people's livelihood? Devils of dog days. ”

On the side, the observer Junko, who was holding a telescope, also gritted his teeth when he watched.

Rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, rely on the water to eat the water.

At present, the village where the devil repairs the turret and the highway is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the whole village is in a mountain col, and the three nearby mountains are lined with layers of dry land, and there are many fruit trees and chestnut trees in the fields, and the people of several surrounding villages rely on this mountain to survive.

As soon as the devil cut and burned, the woods were gone, and most of the fields that the people had just planted were destroyed.

Without fields and crops, how can these people survive?

"Hmph, where are these devils still propagandizing because of our Eighth Route Army, they burned the fields and mountains and forests."

Wang Xikui's tone was gloomy.

The tendons in his hands flare.

For an old hunter who has been chasing mountains for more than twenty years, there is nothing he hates more than burning mountains and cutting down large areas of trees. This is completely cutting off the livelihood of hunters and ordinary people.

"Do devils really think that ordinary people are stupid?"

For this kind of sophistry of the devil, the observer Shunzi sneered, and his tone was extremely disdainful: "They came to the village to burn, kill, rob and abuse, and don't give people a way to live, do you blame us for resisting?" ”

Fighting and gnawing on books. It's been so long, the devil won't think that anyone still believes in this?

At the beginning, this set of rhetoric that reversed black and white could indeed deceive a few people, and there were still many people who resisted the Eighth Route Army at that time, but now, the nature of the devil is exposed, and they are burning, killing, robbing and abusing everywhere, and that ordinary person will believe these nonsense?

Wang Xikui did not speak, but sneered.

The devil thought very well, burned the surrounding trees and grass stacks, so that the Eighth Route Army would lose its hidden ambush site, and then built a large number of bunkers around it, arranged a large number of sentry posts to prevent artillery bombardment, and sent small patrols to patrol the vicinity.

But is this the means of shelling by the Separate Regiment?

Naive!

And the only place in the mountains that can be hidden is the woods?

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Joke!

At this time, it was noon, the May sun was fierce and hot, and many devils patrolling and guarding the mountains were dizzy from the sun, and a few devils even wore straw hats that they didn't know where to grab to shade the sun.

On the top of a hill near the village, a devil mountain cannon lies in the bunker, and the gloomy muzzle can be seen here, and from time to time dozens of devil patrols haunt the nearby mountain road.

In the open space at the entrance of the village, the foundation of the turret has been leveled and compacted, several devils are pouring reinforced concrete turrets and laying bricks and stones, and a deep narrow ditch has been dug in the outer circle of a trench, and the people who have been forcibly recruited by the devils are widening the trench.

Judging from the scale, the devil obviously intends to build a cannon tower here, which can station nearly a hundred people.

Looking into the distance along the entrance of the village, two mule and horse paths paved with bluestone slabs stretched into the distance, and the devils were forcing the villagers to widen the roadbed so that the roads could be passed by cars.

This village is the intersection of two nearby horse roads, and a large number of mule and horse caravans pass through it every year, so this village is quite prosperous, no worse than ordinary towns, which is the fundamental reason why the devils chose to build their turrets here.

Controlling this place is equivalent to cutting off a passage to the base area, which can prevent the flow of materials to the base area.

"There are no devils hiding in our neighborhood."

Holding the telescope and observing it from all sides for a long time, Junko said.

After being beaten severely, the devil also became cunning, and set up a lot of secret posts nearby, so that the independent regiment suffered several losses, and several soldiers who came to investigate were hit by the devil yesterday.

"Let's go..."

Taking advantage of the little devil's dazzled by the sun, Wang Xikui bent over, holding a sniper rifle tied with gray cotton cloth in one hand, and walked towards the devil's bunker in the distance. At the same time, he waved his hand and motioned for Junko to follow.

Two hunters, one old and one young, followed the shadow of the rock wall to a bunker for the devil.

The two of them took refuge behind a rock, about three miles away from the turret, and about five hundred meters from the guard position on the outskirts of the devil. Because of the distance, there are still a lot of woods left here, which are not easy for devils to find, and there is a mountain road behind it, which is convenient for retreat.

"410m..."

Through the scribing line on the scope, Wang Xikui got the exact distance he was to the nearest devil bunker.

That's his goal this time.

There were six devils hiding in bunkers.

Take out the silencer from the pocket and put it on, pull the bolt, load the bullet, keep your eyes close to the scope, and extend your eyes through the lens to a devil alert position in the distance.

There are devil patrols nearby, and the devils have set up a cannon on the mountain peak, and it is very dangerous to shoot here, once they are discovered, the devils can immediately surround them, and it is difficult to escape, so he has to wait...

Wait for a chance...

More than 20 years of hunting career and more than a year of actual combat experience have filled the heart of this nearly forty-year-old hunter with patience.

Behind him, Junko was covered in branches, wearing a circle of grass on her head, and holding a telescope to look around on the alert. At the same time, the other hand took a grenade from his waist, gently unscrewed the back cover, and placed it in front of him.

The breeze whipped across the ground, raising a puff of dust, the sizzling of leaves, and the occasional sound of cicadas and the crackling of branches, all of which grew more and more as the devils burned down the nearby forests.

Although the mountains and forests are comfortable, there is never quiet in the mountains.

······

Grabbing. "Shao Zuo, Your Excellency the Wing Commander orders us to speed up the construction and be sure to complete the construction of the turret the day after tomorrow."

In the village, in a brick and stone house, the newspaper staff officer spoke the latest orders.

Two and a half days to go····· After hearing the order, the captain in charge of the construction of the turret here nodded.

The project is nearing completion, and two and a half days are enough.

"How's the other brigade doing?"

The captain asked.

The staff officer quickly replied:

"Xiangshuitan, Shilibao, and Dongzhuang Turret have all been built. His Excellency Wing Commander has issued a blockade order, prohibiting anyone from passing, all caravans leading to the base area of the Eighth Route Army have been intercepted, and all supplies have been confiscated. ”

"The Wangzhai Township Artillery Tower was attacked by the Eighth Route Army today, although the attack was repelled by the patrol and dozens of attackers were killed, but due to the attack, the construction progress will be delayed for half a day."

"Stupid!"

The captain of the devil snorted coldly.

After the Imperial Army is prepared, the attack will have no effect, and any resistance will be futile, even if the so-called main force of the Eighth Route Army, Li Yunlong's Independent Regiment, is stationed here.

So what?

The so-called elite of a mere regiment is meaningless in the face of the huge gap between the two countries, in front of the powerful imperial army, and in the face of the general trend.

The mantis arm is used as a car.

Whew...

Suddenly, a gust of wind whistled and hung up, and the whistling wind could be heard in the room.

The mountainous area of Jindi is windy, and it is a gale force.

The captain didn't care, and this was a common occurrence.

suddenly

Woohoo...

Two shrill whistling sounds,

Before the captain of the devil team could figure out what the voice was, immediately after.

Dadada····

Another burst of gunfire rang out.

This is the sound of machine guns mixed with rifle fire, and it is your own Type 96 machine gun and rifle, but there are not many of them.

厺厽 书仓网 ssucang.cc 厺厽。敌人来骚扰了?···· The gunfire did not make the captain panic, he stood up, sorted out his military uniform before Shi Shiran walked out, and when he walked out of the door, the gunfire had stopped at this time.

"Report."

Soon someone reported the situation to the group leader: "A position on the left flank was attacked, two soldiers were killed, we..."

Speaking of this, the devil who reported paused before continuing:

"We didn't find out where the attackers were, so..."

"Yaga..."

Hearing this, the captain of the devil team immediately slapped him.

·····

"Let's go..."

巘戅书仓网戅。 Under the cover of the wind, he shot and killed two devils three times, and Wang Xikui left without looking back.

Although the sniper rifle in his hand has a silencer, which can greatly reduce the explosion sound and muzzle fireworks when shooting, so that the devil cannot find the location of the shooter at the first time, but the supersonic bullet itself has a sonic boom, that is, the sound of 'booming' when the bullet is fired, which is still obvious.

Therefore, the old hunter Wang Xikui used the whistling of the wind to drown out the screaming sound of the bullets.

However, there are gains and losses, and the fierce wind drowns out the gunshots, but it also affects the bullets.

He fired three shots, one missed, and two hit.

"Alright."

After hiding the grenade in his hand and making it into an improvised mine, Junzi and Wang Xikui left along the fast mountain road.

Leaving only a bunch of devils searching like crazy hornets.