The Japs have already touched the ground, and now the only competition with the Japs is the footwork. "Brothers, speed up." Song Yuanming shouted, before him was the highland of Longwang Mountain. If the Japs were to touch the ground first and be condescending, they would use their light and heavy weapons to attack with mortars.

Artillery is a death-inducing death for these Chinese soldiers who lack heavy offensive weapons and air support.

Finally, they arrived on the hill ahead of the Japs. Song Yuanming and his soldiers were breathing heavily, but now was not the time to rest. The Japs were still charging up the hill.

With a sandbag, Song Yuanming stretched out his semi-automatic Springfield M1903 sniper rifle, and aimed the crosshair at a second lieutenant officer who was taking the lead. There was a muffled "bang--" and the officer fell straight down.

"China snipers, take cover!!!" (Japanese) Song Yuanming's accurate sniper killings of Japanese troops have been widely spread among the Japanese troops in recent days. Most of the Japanese soldiers present have also seen those who were sniped and killed by him.

The death of his companion was really horrific. Now this "god of death" is in the position opposite him, with the dark muzzle of his gun aimed at him. How can he not be frightened?

"Damn, nnd, I ran fast enough, I haven't had enough of killing yet." Song Yuanming laughed and cursed, suddenly his face turned cold, and there was a faint whistling in the air, "Quickly retreat, everyone behind you

Withdraw!!!" It was impossible for them not to listen to Song Yuanming's order and quickly retreated. The moment everyone had just withdrawn from their position, a grenade exploded on the previous position. This was a test firing, a test firing.

Five seconds later, the overwhelming shells were like hail on the ground, the entire position was ablaze, and the sound of explosions was endless.

Thank you to "Bright Sword", thank you to "Snow Leopard", thank you to "Big Sword" and Anhui Satellite TV for showing these anti-Japanese dramas, CCTV... Song Yuanming sighed in his heart, fortunately I reacted quickly and withdrew from the position in time,

Otherwise, look at this artillery fire, which can kill the rats on this hill twice, not to mention these soldiers who have never seen blood. If it were a little later, there would be corpses everywhere and rivers of blood.

"Mr. Song, thank you for letting us withdraw from our position, otherwise..." a soldier said with lingering fear.

"We are all acquaintances, so don't call me Mr. Song. To save face, call us Lao Song, right?" Song Yuanming waved his hand, how can this be his own credit? It was clearly a film and television drama decades later.

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"Old Song, what should we do next??? The Japanese artillery fire is really too fierce."

"Don't worry, the Japanese are more precious than us. The artillery fire will definitely stop before the charge begins. Brothers, remember, when the artillery fire stops, everyone enters the position. Don't open fire yet. When the Japanese are close to fifty meters, give me a hard blow."

Fight hard!!! Remember, no charge is allowed, the little devil's thrust is not weak, let's not get into trouble." Fortunately, we are not fighting the Yankees, otherwise I really can't figure out how to fight. Song Yuanming thought of the Americans

During the war, I felt a cold sweat in my heart. The planes in the sky bombed me indiscriminately, and the armored groups on the ground surrounded me without fighting. They only used the "Tomahawk" missiles on the ships to carry out precise strikes. It is even more unethical to attack Yugoslavia, which is entirely the work of the Air Force.

In combat, pilots don't even have to deliberately search for targets. They just fly to the place according to the GPS instructions, drop bombs, depleted uranium bombs, etc., and then return.

"Old Song, the Japanese artillery fire has stopped." Seeing Song Yuanming in a daze, a soldier reminded him in a low voice. Song Yuanming raised his telescope and saw that large groups of Japanese troops were swarming up the hillside. Among these infantrymen, there were actually two

tank.

"You've really spent a lot of money. I really don't pay attention to this little tank like the little devil." Song Yuanming let out a disdainful sigh, raised the gun and fired, and the m1903's bolt continued to explode amidst the rapid firing.

The bolts were opened and the bullets were released, and the centers of the Japanese's helmets were pierced by cold bullets, making a muffled sound of "ding, ding, ding...". After killing seven or eight Japanese, Song Yuanming began to move and shoot.

"China sniper!!! Drive over and kill him!!!" (Japanese) the commander of the first tank yelled, the driver turned the steering column, and the tank increased its power and turned towards Song Yuanming. A tank

After being mobilized by myself, the defensive pressure on the main positions of King Tiger and Rabbit should be much less.

"Boom -" A shell landed not far from Song Yuanming. The earth and rocks kicked up by the explosion were like sharp blades, cutting open his clothes, pants and cheeks. The machine gunner squatting behind the tank turret also

He fired at him with the Type 92 heavy machine gun mounted on the top of the turret.

"MD, a tank is going to deal with me alone. Are you really going to give me face? Do you think I'm a superman?" He hid behind a big tree and gasped. After his breathing stabilized, he suddenly stretched out half of his body.

body, the crosshairs were locked on the machine gunner behind the roof of the car, and at the same time, the machine gunner also discovered him.

"Bang--"

“Da da da da——”

Two gunshots rang out in the forest at the same time. The world had never been so quiet, and time had never been so slow. Song Yuanming could even clearly see the opponent's bullet passing by his own. Time returned to normal, and the bullets also

It resumed its proper speed. One of the string of machine gun bullets hit Song Yuanming's arm. Fortunately, the Japs' 6.5mm bullets had strong penetrating power. As long as they didn't hit the bones, they would be fine in a few days. Then the Japs would be fine.

Not so lucky. Song Yuanming's bullets were all DUM bullets with only the back half of the copper cape and the bare lead core. The bullets shattered the clothes on the Japs' chest and pierced into his body. The bullets began to roll, deform, and shatter.

, the wound was in the shape of a trumpet, and a cloud of blood mist exploded in the air. The devil turned over and fell down with his eyes wide open in disbelief.

"Kill him!!! Blow him up!!!" (Japanese) the commander said angrily. The Japanese gunner pushed a high-explosive bomb into the barrel, pulled the rope, and with a scream, the shell came out.

And came out. "Boom, boom, boom -" surrounded by constant explosions, Song Yuanming looked a bit embarrassed like a gray-headed monkey. Under normal circumstances, rolling up a tree is the best way to hide, but that is against people, this is

Tanks, when a shell comes over, they can't hide in the trees. They can only be hunted like turkeys. Fight hard!!!

"Where are the snipers on the 8th Route?" (Japanese) Seeing the enemy disappear, the commander in the tank asked doubtfully.

"I'm here!!! Little devil, today is your day of death!!!" (Japanese) In the puddle not far in front of the tank, Song Yuanming suddenly stood up, the m1903 in his hand flashing with the light of death. The car and the people

The distance is only eight or nine meters, and the situation inside the car can be seen clearly through the driver's observation window.

"No, let's go!!!" (Japanese) The commander of the vehicle was shocked. Unfortunately, it was too late. Song Yuanming's sniper rifle had already been raised. "Bang——" followed by a sharp explosion and the sharp point of the bullet coming out.

Whistling, the righteous bullets rushed towards the invaders with their sacred mission. There were two muffled sounds of "Puff". The bullet still had energy after passing through the gunner's head, and the next second it shot into the eyeball of the commander.

, after entering the brain from the eyeball, it took away a stream of blood sword, fell to the ground, and made a crisp "ding" sound. "Click, click" the sniper rifle in his hand made an empty impact sound, and Song Yuanming pulled out the Browning from behind his waist.

M1911, .45 caliber pistol bullets followed his finger on the trigger and rushed towards the last enemy in the car.

"Although I don't like this tank, it's still a handy guy." Song Yuanming opened the hatch cover, threw out a few unsightly corpses in the tank, then jumped into the tank and drove it.

Return to the battlefield.

"Brother Tiger King, look, that tank is back, is it..." On the battlefield, a man standing next to Tiger King asked in a low voice.

"Don't talk nonsense. The captain has fought so many battles with the Japanese. How could this happen?" King Tiger wiped his eyes, "If the captain really...then we will kill ten thousand Japanese to avenge him!"

!!”

"Tiger King, let's not talk about revenge. Take a closer look." The rabbit shouted in surprise. When he jumped up, he was almost hit by a bullet. He was so frightened that he quickly retracted his rabbit head. Tiger King and everyone

The soldier saw that it was not true. The tank was heading in the direction of the Japs. However, the invincible tracks hit many Japs. "Boom -" the barrel on the turret roared, and a shell

It landed on the Japanese artillery position, causing a series of explosions.

"Asshole, what are you doing?" (Japanese) the Japanese commander said angrily.

"Sir, I'm afraid what's in that tank is no longer our unit. I'm going to blow it up." (Japanese) An adjutant next to him said loyally and picked up an explosive pack.

"Tomoda, it's up to you." (Japanese) The commander patted his shoulder. Tomoda nodded, and crawled towards the tank with the explosive pack. My dear, it's just you? Song Yuanming slowly turned the turret and aimed

The line was locked. As soon as the trigger line was pulled, the shell roared out and hit Tomoda's waist hard. "Boom -" a thunderous explosion sounded, and the commander shook his head unwillingly.

"Brothers, kill the Japs!!!" Seeing that their leader had achieved such a great victory, King Tiger, Rabbit and the other soldiers could no longer hold back. The Japs had already been frightened by Song Yuanming's tanks.

The frightened bird now rushed down from the high slope in front of nearly a thousand Chinese soldiers who looked like wolves and tigers. They were so frightened that they had no intention of resisting.

The Tiger King held the bayonet and kicked one over, and the next second the long sharp knife pierced the Japanese's belly. It turns out that killing people with cold weapons is much better than using bullets to relieve anger, he thought to himself. At this moment,

Songhu, Nanjing... As those scenes unfolded before his eyes, King Tiger felt that his eyes had turned blood red.

"Yeah -" Two Japs rushed over with bayonets in their hands. The Tiger King turned around. His blood-red eyes scared the two Japs so much that they dared not move. Are they still human? While they were stunned, the Tiger King's bayonet had already stabbed them.

He entered the chest of one of them, pulled out the short knife from his waist, and a large gash was opened in the neck of the other.

Song Yuanming watched them enjoy the killing and didn't do anything to stop him. "Asshole——" (Japanese) A Japanese soldier climbed onto the tank and was about to stab him with a bayonet. How could Song Yuanming be afraid of him? He was also a member of the special forces.

With a fierce kick, he kicked the Japanese off the tank, jumped off the tank, stepped on the Japanese's chest with his big feet, aimed the .45 pistol at the Japanese's head, and shot him with a bang, ending everything.

"Brothers, fight quickly, resolve the battle as soon as possible, don't let the fight be in vain." Song Yuanming shouted, his own Browning pistol and the Browning that Hirohito Masatake had handed over were fired from left to right, recognizing only the clothes and not the person.
Chapter completed!