The observer is a veteran of the Oda Alliance. He has been here since he joined.
Although he is still a soldier, any veteran who pulls out a little bit can be more or less an observer who can serve as a sharpshooter.
But they cannot become sniper observers. It takes a long time to become a sniper observer.
Konoe Ichiro is the sniper of the brigade, and he has professional observers, but this time, they are not here, but on the battlefield to the north.
Because I heard there are snipers over there.
"Sir, please ask." Observer Ben was quite unhappy.
Who would be willing to lie down in this place like you?
He didn't even look at it. This was a black shot. Once the opponent had a smart person, he might not be alive. But the captain gave the order, so he had no choice.
A gold-plated thing comes here to dress in front of you.
"Let me tell you a joke. The enemy's bullets from 200 meters away are perfect."
Phew.
The observer who heard this almost didn't laugh.
The bullets fired from two hundred meters away were without miss.
If they really had such a skill, they would never have put the imperial troops fifty or sixty meters away before firing.
The reason why they made this choice was because they had no choice. Beyond eighty or ninety meters, the enemy's bullets would not be able to hit the Empire's soldiers. However, the Empire's soldiers could accurately focus on them.
Even within a range of fifty meters, sometimes it depends on luck.
"I've never heard of it," the observer said with a smile.
"Isn't that right? What are you worried about?" He thought for a moment and swept across the opposite position; "This is just the organizational size of a regiment. When have you ever heard that the enemy regiment has sharpshooters at the first level?
"
What a joke.
"Sir, the target has appeared." The observer changed the topic.
Konoe Jiro also saw a sneaky head slowly emerging.
Just now, he was actually targeting the opponent's officer, but at the moment he was about to take action.
A military doctor appeared in his sight.
When comparing military doctors with enemy officers, he would naturally choose military doctors.
An officer can find another chance, but it's very difficult for a military doctor.
The enemy never lets military doctors go to the front line. This time the military doctor was able to come up, probably because an officer on the front line was hit. Otherwise, he would not be here.
If the military doctors are eliminated, their casualties will increase.
It is very difficult to train a military doctor.
boom……
When the gunfire rang out, Zhou Weiguo also saw that little flash of light.
He also pulled the trigger at the same time.
This shot hit Konoe Jiro directly in the head.
He fell to the ground without even a groan.
The observers on the side didn't dare to move a muscle.
Years of experience told him that this was a hard time.
In a place like this, you must not move. If you move even a little bit, the bullet will come to your head immediately.
Very neat.
Zhou Weiguo threw his rifle to a soldier nearby and took Xueyi to find Fan Xiaoyu who was still sitting in a daze.
"Why don't you get out and wait for the bullets to come looking for you?"
Fan Xiaoyu said "Oh" and really didn't dare to be here anymore.
Her head was still buzzing from the shot just now.
Fan Xiaoyu also walked forward for a short distance.
The sharp cracking sound in the air made Zhou Weiguo rush over and push him to the ground.
Enemy mortars are coming.
"Xue Yi, don't move, don't move."
Seeing Xueyi squatting not far away, Zhou Weiguo shouted.
Fan Xiaoyu is important, and so is Xueyi.
Among those who were in the girls' middle school, apart from Xiao Ya, Xueyi was the only one left.
No matter what I say, nothing will happen to her.
Xueyi, why don't I treat her and Fan Xiaoyu as my own relatives?
Fan Xiaoyu still had parents, but Xueyi did not. Xueyi and her family were all killed by the Japanese army in Jinling.
Now, she and Xiao Ya are the only ones left.
"Captain, I know." Xueyi responded from the side.
Zhou Weiguo was worried. He floated down the trench and saw a corpse beside Xueyi. He pointed at the corpse and said, "Climb down and drag the corpse over you to block the shrapnel."
Xueyi sighed, but the body was too heavy and hard. How could a girl like her move it? Fortunately, several soldiers nearby gathered him around him. Zhou Weiguo felt relieved.
After a round of bombardment, the sound fell silent.
Zhou Weiguo patted the dirt on Fan Xiaoyu's neck and face and pointed at her: "Get out of here, I will come and take care of you later."
Fan Xiaoyu didn't dare to be here anymore, so she picked up her things and left.
Zhou Weiguo watched her leave and then came to Xueyi; "Go back, go back, go back to the bunker, this is not suitable for you."
Xueyi sighed and followed suit.
She knew she was causing trouble here.
"The enemy is coming up." The observer shouted, and Zhou Weiguo quickly climbed onto the position to take a look.
The opponent increased their troops this time.
"Brothers, kill them." Zhou Weiguo picked up a rifle from the side and aimed it at a machine gunner who was following the enemy infantry.
He would not be foolish enough to target an enemy officer, and he would not stop coughing even if he was killed.
The other side's soldiers will take over the command immediately. It's better to attack them with fierce firepower.
As for mortars, it doesn't matter. Our side can also use suppression.
boom……
When he was nearly seventy meters away, Zhou Weiguo pulled the trigger and shot the machine gunner, which was regarded as sending a signal to the first battalion.
This kind of distance requires courage.
Fortunately, the weapons of the secret service group are not bad, they only have submachine guns, and except for machine guns for suppression, the Japanese army only has rifles.
There was insufficient firepower, so they withdrew after not holding on for long.
Looking at the retreating Japanese troops who still maintained their formation, Zhou Weiguo pulled down a soldier next to him and said, "Go and find your deputy battalion commander."
The soldier bent down and went out for a while before he came to Zhou Weiguo's side: "Captain, I beg to die. Deputy Battalion Commander, I beg to die."
He was sure he was going to die and didn't even use alcohol.
Zhou Weiguo was stunned for a moment and shouted: "One company commander, one company commander."
"Captain, the first company commander has been dead for a long time."
I……
"Find me your living commander." Zhou Weiguo almost collapsed.
After the battle, the company commander and deputy battalion commander were both dead.
He really didn't know what kind of officer he would bring back to him.
Soon, a captain came to Zhou Weiguo; "Report, the secret service team..."
"Just tell me this, assemble the troops, withdraw, and bring up the fourth battalion for me."
Substitution?
The captain was a little confused. Although the first battalion suffered a lot of losses, it was still capable of fighting. Why should we replace it?
"Captain, our organization is still there." The captain thought for a while and said something.