The Japanese bombardment continued, but it was obviously a bit sparse.

Could it be that the Japanese were almost running out of shells? It is unlikely. At this time, the Japanese were still very ammunition.

There must be a ghost...

Secretly research miniature maps.

Sure enough, I found a few sporadic dots moving towards the Eighth Route Army quietly.

Needless to say, these small dots must be Japanese devils.

But why are there only a few people in scattered stars? It doesn’t seem like they are going to charge!

There is a problem.

If things are abnormal, they will become demons.

The miniature map shows that the Japanese are getting closer and closer.

Their movement speed is very slow and their movement routes are very irregular. They seem to be cautious.

There was no reaction from the Xinyi Group for the time being. No one fired. I guess they were thinking about the Japanese's intentions.

The originally noisy mountains suddenly became quiet, which made people feel uneasy.

Yang Yue couldn't tell what the Japanese wanted to do.

Are you going to attack?

Sneak attack from the front?

Not that stupid, right?

"Yang Yue!"

"Yang..."

Suddenly I heard someone calling.

It was the voice of deputy squad leader Chen Maocai. The voice came to an abrupt end.

"Pu hook!"

The unique 38 rifle gunshots sounded, which seemed particularly sharp in the quiet mountains.

Yang Yue felt bad subconsciously and hurriedly turned around.

It's too late.

Chen Maocai has fallen.

The bullet happened to hit his temple from the side.

He was already sacrificed at the moment the bullet hit.

Yang Yue clenched his fists angrily.

He understood the Japanese's intention. The other party wanted to fight against tooth.

The Japanese discovered that there were sharpshooters on the Eighth Route Army, so they sent a small number of elite shooters to shoot cold guns at the Eighth Route Army.

I have to say that the Japanese elite shooter is indeed very accurate in shooting skills.

With a distance of more than 100 meters, he was able to hit the target in the head with one shot!

horrible!

anger!

Revenge must be taken!

Yang Yue took a deep breath and continued to think about the miniature map in his mind.

There are only small dots on the miniature map that do not distinguish between enemies and me. However, from the location and direction of movement, it is still easier to tell which small dots represent the Japanese.

The closest one is about 150 meters away. In other words, the Japanese who fired the gun, and was at least 150 meters away from Chen Mao.

But it is impossible to judge who the Japanese gun was who shot. It may be a longer distance.

Yang Yue, who came from later generations, also knows the situation of some elite Japanese shooters, as a keyboard military fan. They are indeed very terrifying.

The Japanese army has always pursued the elite soldiers route. It has extremely high requirements for shooting accuracy. The design of the Type 38 rifle is based on accuracy. Therefore, there are many sharpshooters in the Japanese.

If it is placed in the Pacific battlefield and in front of the wealthy American army, the elite Japanese shooters do not have much room to play. As long as you fire your gun, the American machine gun cannon will be bombarded.

What is the most feared by snipers? In fact, it is the indiscriminate attack of various heavy weapons, especially artillery fire.

No matter how great you have, all kinds of 105,122mm howitzers are bombarded and almost all turn into ashes. Not to mention large-caliber naval guns.

The 460mm naval gun at Yamato Hotel had almost no practical experience. However, the 406mm naval gun of the Americans often hit the entire audience!

However, all this is basically not available in the Chinese battlefield. In front of the Eighth Route Army, there is nothing else.

Li Yunlong would never have ordered bombardment just because of the cold guns of a few Japanese.

Even a 50mm grenade canister is a treasure! It will never be used easily.

In other words, these dozen Japanese devils are actually very safe.

They don't need to worry about being bombarded.

There is no need to worry about being fired by machine guns.

Unless the Eighth Route Army has an equally powerful sharpshooter. Kill the sharpshooter with sharpshooter.

So, does the Eighth Route Army have it?

There are. But there are not many.

After all, there are not enough bullets to train!

A quietly probe...

"Pu hook!"

"Thirt!"

"laugh!"

Dust is flying on the forehead.

But it was the Japanese bullets flying in an instant.

Fortunately, my head has not been fully poked out. Otherwise, I would have been shot.

Damn it.

Such a powerful marksmanship.

no!

Have to change the position!

Quickly look for the right place.

As a result, they accidentally bumped into Li Yunlong and Zhou Wancan again. They were also hunched, as if they were facing a great enemy.

For the two old Red Army soldiers, the Japanese sci-shooter immediately felt pressure as soon as they appeared. The Sakata United suddenly changed their combat methods, but they were a little uncomfortable.

If the landlord is old and rich, he has sufficient ammunition and there are not enough sperm shooters. He will sweep the fire and clean up directly.

The problem is that the new group does not have such fierce firepower!

If the whole regiment is ordered to shoot, it will be a waste of bullets.

Perhaps, the Japanese did this and they also had the intention of consuming the Eighth Route Army's ammunition. They must have known that the Eighth Route Army did not have much ammunition.

"What are you running around!" Li Yunlong grinned, "Don't move while lying!"

He stretched out his hand and pressed Yang Yue to the ground.

Zhou Wancan also reached out to press Yang Yue's shoulder.

Yang Yue just lay down and didn't move.

Secretly research thumbnails.

"Pu hook!"

Suddenly, another gunshot was heard.

Then a small dot on the thumbnail disappeared. It was the Japanese.

ah!

Who is so powerful?

He actually killed a Japanese devil? Yes! It’s also more than 150 meters away!

However, it was less than a second to be happy...

"Pu hook!"

Another gunshot.
To be continued...