Yamadaru also successfully completed the mission assigned to him by Major Etoto, but he was not sure. The Chinese female sniper was hit by him and fell down. As for whether he was killed or not, he was really not sure.
On the mountain, I leaned against a tree trunk, holding the sniper rifle in my arms, and planned to retreat to the major, but I heard the sound of "dong dong dong" heavy machine guns. The two heavy machine guns were definitely not from the imperial army. The sound sounded condescending.
, the tanks were gone, and the mood on the mountain suddenly became complicated.
He remembered that during the invasion of Shanghai, outside the Sixings Warehouse, he used a sniper rifle to shoot at the Chinese people who were carrying wires and running across the bridge on foot. Later, he heard that they were not soldiers, just ordinary Chinese people, and some were even Shanghai residents.
How dare a gangster dare to challenge the accuracy of his sniper rifle? Can a sniper rifle kill such citizens? At that time, Shan Zhe asked himself this, because he clearly counted the snipers.
Eight Chinese people were killed, but these eight Chinese people ran in a relay of life style and finally delivered the phone line to Sihang Warehouse.
Shanshan knew that he was the elite of the Japanese military, and he knew even more clearly that the Maxim machine guns fired condescendingly, and how many imperial soldiers would never be able to return to their hometown. Shanshan closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, lowered his head, and rested his chin on the tips of his palms.
, silently began to pray: Mother, please don’t enshrine the sushi you made in front of my soul. My two brothers have died in the Chinese battlefield. My father’s back is also hunched and his waist is bent. You have worked hard to farm.
The crystal-clear rice grown in our rice fields should no longer be enshrined in front of our souls...
After praying, Shanzhe also took off his military cap, put it in his arms, took out a white scarf with a small red sun printed on it from his backpack, put it on his lips, kissed it gently, and tied it solemnly.
On the head.
Shanshan stood up suddenly, straightened his rifle like an ordinary imperial soldier, took a full breath, and shouted: "Long live Tianhuang!"
On the mountain, he raised his sniper rifle and aimed at the Maxim machine gunner on the roof. However, the angle was too low. He could only see the tongue of fire spurting out of the heavy machine gun, but not the machine gunner. He put away his sniper rifle on the mountain and looked around.
Looking around, he jumped up to a small house, and in three bounds climbed to the roof of a blue brick house.
Shanzhe also rested his sniper rifle on the ridge of the roof. This position, this angle, and this distance were so good that he could snipe the heavy machine gunner with confidence.
Pushing the bullet on the mountain, holding your breath, abandoning all distracting thoughts, and focusing on aiming at the heavy machine gunner, the distance was 480 meters, the wind speed was 2 meters per second, and the humidity was high. On the mountain, he mentally calculated the arc of the bullet after it came out of the chamber, and took a long breath.
He took another deep breath, then exhaled slowly and evenly. There was a gunshot, and the bullet flew in a perfect curve towards the Chinese heavy machine gunner.
Maxim on the roof suddenly stopped spraying fire. On the mountain, he watched through the sniper scope as the bullet hit the heavy machine gunner's forehead. The soldier fell on his back and his body rolled down the slope of the roof.
Shanzhe also moved his body, shifting his direction 68 degrees to the right, preparing to aim at the Maxim heavy machine gunner at the teahouse window.
Just as he was moving on the mountain, following the sound of the heavy machine gun, looking for the heavy machine gunner at the window of the tea house through the sniper scope, the reflection of a mirror stimulated his sensitive nerves. There was a sniper on the roof in the distance. There was no sign of anything on the mountain.
Thinking and hesitating, he immediately rolled along the roof more than a dozen times, and when he got up again, he had jumped to another nearby roof.
Shanshan knew how important he was to the entire imperial army at this time. He also knew that the biggest threat to him at this moment was the Chinese sniper. Shanshan could have jumped off the roof and found the best position to deal with the sniper on the roof.
However, without wasting even a second, several imperial soldiers might die.
Murong finally found the Japanese sniper. Just when Shan Zheya turned his gun and looked for the machine gunner at the window of the tea house, the same flash of light exposed the sniper's position.??