"It's not a rabbit, it's a monkey." Sanbao said with a smile.
Then he arranged: "When the Japanese come, you and a few soldiers will deal with the Japanese climbing the pole, but no shooting is allowed. Let the militiamen carefully aim and shoot. I and other soldiers will be responsible for what happens below."
After hearing Sanbao's arrangement, everyone smiled happily, and the militiamen were even more excited. Now they finally had the opportunity to shoot, and to shoot the Japanese directly!
Sure enough, not long after, the sound of electric donkeys was heard on the road, and a three-wheeled motorcycle carrying three devils came suddenly along the road. They soon saw the wires fallen on the ground, and the three devils were mumbling.
, the motorcycle was parked next to the telephone pole.
Two Japs got out of the car and were on guard with guns, while the other Japs climbed up the telegraph pole by holding on to the wire. In this area, the Japs had not yet been attacked by the Eighth Route Army, and the local armed forces generally could not do anything to them.
Sanbao raised his gun and aimed at a Japanese soldier under the telegraph pole. The distance was a hundred or ten meters away. Sanbao did not dare to bring the team too close. It was unclear how many Japanese soldiers would come. Moreover, it was the first time for the militiamen to participate in the battle, so it was better to be cautious.
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With a "bang" shot, Sanbao fired the first shot of the battle. The sound of the gun was the signal. According to the order, the soldiers responsible for dealing with the soldiers below opened fire quickly. The militiamen responded a little slower. Compared with the soldiers who fired almost at the same time, it was different.
It was far away, so the firing was a little slow, and the gunfire was inconsistent, but it seemed that all three Japanese were hit.
Sanbao's marksmanship has improved rapidly. Although he is not a special shooter, he can still hit a fixed target hundreds of meters away. His first shot hit a Japanese soldier's head, and the random soldiers' shots also hit the second one.
The devil had several bloody holes in his body.
With the sound of gunfire, the Japs on the telegraph pole also fell straight down from above. With a wave of Sanbao's hand, the soldiers immediately raised their guns and rushed forward on guard. This was to prepare for the approach of the Japs who were still alive and ready to shoot at any time.
, the militiamen learned to follow closely behind.
Under the telephone pole, all three Japs were dead. The soldiers happily picked up the Japs' weapons from the ground and took off the ammunition from the Japs' bodies. Sanbao stepped forward to check on the Japs that the militiamen had beaten. He couldn't help crying or laughing at the sight.
There was not a single bullet hole in the Japs' body. The blood on the corner of his mouth and the crooked neck clearly showed that he fell from above and broke his neck. "Look at your results. Ten guns didn't even hit a single shot. How can you still do this?"
They are clamoring for a gun from me!"
The militiamen blushed amidst the laughter of the soldiers, "Why are you laughing!" Sanbao shouted: "Forget your first battle, you won't be any better."
"When we go back, let's sum up our experience and see how I taught you." Sambo said to the militiamen again.
Militia captain Qu Changlin replied: "Platoon Commander Zhou, I aimed as you said, but why did I miss?"
"I think you shot well." Sanbao said, "Are you too nervous when shooting?"
"Yes." Qu Changlin replied honestly: "My heart is pounding."
"Well, when you pull the trigger, you have to hold your breath and keep your whole body steady." Sanbao said, "If you move a little bit, the bullet will fly out with a big deviation."
"Understood." Only then did everyone understand, and someone immediately asked: "Platoon Commander Zhou, were you nervous when you fired for the first time?"
"Me." Sanbao thought for a while and replied: "The first time I shot a Japs was on a plane. The muzzle of the gun was pressed against the Japs' heads. What's there to be nervous about? I've participated in it twice before.
I fought with the Japanese and fought with bayonets."
"Really." The militiamen looked at him with admiration.
"Platoon leader, the battlefield has been cleaned up." Shanzi came to report: "But what should we do with this e-donkey?"
"Push me back." Sanbao rode on top and commanded the handle.