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Chapter 258 You Are Unlucky To Meet Me

Chapter 258 It’s unlucky for you to meet me

Author: little instructor

Chapter 258 It’s unlucky for you to meet me

Hu Yong widened his eyes and spread his hands with an aggrieved look on his face: "Captain, you are slandering me. When did I see my sister-in-law? When I came back from the front line, I returned to the battalion headquarters and then reorganized the troops. To be honest, I

I don't know if my sister-in-law is back. I can still talk to her." He was already an old man in the secret service. He was the only one of the remaining battalion commanders alive, so he was a little unscrupulous. He was also Zhou Weiguo's favorite general, so he pointed

Jiang Yue was looking at the joke: "You think I am the deputy of the Jiang group, and I don't want to call my wife a big sister because of my shame."

Jiang Yue, who was also shot while lying down, looked at Hu Yong with an unkind expression. This girl's big mouth directly offended the second-in-command of the secret service.

Xu Hu had already returned to the special agent company. He spoke from the side to prove: "Captain, is there any misunderstanding? I can testify that Battalion Commander Hu did not go to see his sister-in-law.

"Weird thing." Xu Hu's words are completely worthy of belief. Zhou Weiguo doesn't understand. Who is talking nonsense? Could it be Tian Jing? It shouldn't be. With Tian Jing's way of life, he would not use this method.

Then who is so big-tongued? Isn't this just looking for trouble for yourself?

"Captain, the enemy is coming."

The Japanese army did not give Zhou Weiguo time to think about this problem. The scouts on the front line were covered with thatch. They picked up a medium-sized rifle and came directly to Zhou Weiguo and pointed at the road ahead.

Panting and sweating on his forehead, Zhou Weiguo casually handed the teapot next to the desk to the scout: "Thank you for your hard work, drink some water and go down and rest."

Walking to the entrance of the rectangular bunker, Zhou Weiguo used a telescope to look into the distance. The Japanese troops could not be seen yet, but judging from the dust in the distance, the Japanese troops were really coming.

It was almost dusk now, and the blood-red sun, which had long since lost any temperature, was setting in the western sky as groggy as an old man.

The dust was like a sandstorm, and it appeared in front of Gongsun Yao in less than ten minutes.

"Battle formation, what do they want to do?" Jiang Yue, as the deputy of the regiment, also had binoculars. When he saw the Japanese army's three-by-three grouping, he exclaimed and asked.

Zhou Weiguo handed the binoculars to Xu Hu, who was beside him. He raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Yue. After saying "attack", he turned around and walked out of the bunker to the trench outside.

"He's a veteran, so I won't say anything more. Once they fire, I'll hide in their respective shelters as soon as possible. The bamboo tubes are ready for me. If I can't breathe due to the collapse of the shelter,

If you die, don’t say that I didn’t warn you beforehand.”

He shouted and came to the location of the third battalion; "Don't be afraid. He has one pair of eyes and one mouth. What the hell are you afraid of? If you stab him with a bayonet, you will see blood. This is a battlefield. If you don't kill him,

He's going to stab you to death. Don't run back. The supervising office in the back is not just for you to see. If you really dare to run back, I won't give you any pension if I beat you to death.

Because you don’t have the backbone of a soldier.”

He first warned this group of people, and then pointed at the Japanese soldiers coming from a distance: "I remember this, soldiers, you have to have backbone, the more afraid you are of death, the bullets will be for you. When the time comes to fight, follow the training methods

Just go up."

Boom boom...

Boom boom...

As soon as the words fell, the Japanese infantry artillery began to attack.

The whistling shells fell into the position, and the exploded soil fell on people's bodies and caused physical pain.

"Enter the cave, defended against artillery, everyone entered the cave to defend against artillery." Zhou Weiguo bent down and ran towards the headquarters, while asking the soldiers to enter the cave immediately. When he saw that the observation post was still crawling there, he couldn't help but cursed; "Everyone has gone into the cave to defend against artillery."

How long have they been in the army? They still don’t know about the Japanese attack. Come down here and come and observe after the bombardment is over. Get out here, how many lives do you have?"

Zhou Weiguo's voice was so loud that he seemed to feel that his Adam's apple was about to pop open.

There's nothing you can do about it, the sound of the shells falling to the ground is so loud, it's like explosives exploding above your head. How could you scream so movingly if you don't make a louder sound?

Carrying the soil contaminated by the shells, Zhou Weiguo entered the bunker, patted the soil off his shoulders, came to the entrance of the bunker and stretched out his hand, and Xu Hu quickly put on the telescope.

In the distance, about two or two small groups of troops spread out to the left and right like a crab's pincers. The main force of the Japanese army was within the range of its own artillery. The artillery was located behind their large army.

"Two teams wanted to capture my position here. Nakamura Shoji is really a talent. Does he really think that it was just luck that I killed so many Japanese troops? It was really just because I didn't

Be careful." Zhou Weiguo muttered to himself, threw away the telescope, returned to the map and sat on the ammunition box. He picked up the teapot and saw a layer of dust falling from the bunker floating inside. He put it down and took out a cigarette to light it.

.

Xu Hu took out the tea vat, poured it out, and poured hot water for Zhou Weiguo.

After nearly ten minutes of shelling, Zhou Weiguo knew that the Japanese army had begun to attack even without getting up.

At a distance of nearly two hundred meters, they would not pull the trigger. It would be a life and death battle later.

Your own troops will not take action when they are less than sixty meters away. This is a habit, and it is also a habit that cannot be helped. If your soldiers can be better trained and can hit the enemy more than a hundred meters away,

Then there is no need to make such arrangements.

What a pity, not to mention his own soldiers, I am afraid that the entire country currently has no troops that can accurately hit the Japanese army from more than a hundred meters away. He is sure that there is no one.

"Xu Hu, go get me a rifle." Zhou Weiguo took out his cigarette and threw it on the ground.

The rifles were lined up in a row at the regiment headquarters. Xu Hu knew that the regiment leader wanted to shoot from a long distance, so he directly took out a 38-meter rifle that was more accurate than the official rifle, took it and handed it to Zhou Weiguo.

Zhou Weiguo did not walk out of the bunker, but came to the entrance of the bunker, directly pulled the bolt of the gun, loaded it, and pointed it at the Japanese officer who should be a squad leader in the distance.

"Xu Hu, pass on the order. The Japanese army's second round of attack can kill Japanese officers and veterans from a hundred meters away. They can move freely."

In the first round, you want to catch others off guard and let them know that your soldiers are poorly trained and can only attack when they are dozens of meters away. What you want is to make them think that is the case.

Of course, in the first round, you need to cheer up the soldiers, just pull the trigger and hit one.

"Come on, whether you are testing or something else, I will let you know that this time, if you encounter the special agent group, you will hit an iron plate. Whether you can go back depends on your luck.

Got it." Zhou Weiguo lit another cigarette, took a puff happily, put the gun aside and sneered to himself.

(End of chapter)


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