Rise From Eight Hundred Chapter 307

Chapter 307 There are still some people who do not believe in evil

In terms of individual combat capability, Zhao Daqiang had never served anyone in the 26th Division.

But when he lurked in the neighborhood and saw how Tang Dao used complex terrain to defeat the Japanese army, he was completely convinced.

There may be very few people who can use a submachine gun that relies on firepower output as a rifle to shoot accurately and kill three Japanese soldiers in a row, but Zhao Daqiang thinks that he can barely do it within a distance of 100 meters.

With extremely precise throwing, the long-handled grenade was thrown 40 meters away and blown away by the Japanese grenade soldier who had just set up the grenade to attack his position. Although this kind of cool operation is very magical, it does not only affect the muscles. In addition to precise control, the factor of luck cannot be ruled out.

Until he saw two soldiers from the guard company entering a house by mistake because of unfamiliar terrain, but they were blocked by a Japanese detachment. Lieutenant Colonel Tang, who was carrying a submachine gun and carrying a rifle, actually shot each one, separated by nearly two hundred people. meters, suppressed so much that the Japanese squad did not dare to show their heads.

Anyone who dared to show his head was dead.

That rifle with a scope attached to it is like the sickle of death, whoever it aims at will die.

Even though the Japanese troops were hiding behind the brick wall, this man still fired. The courtyard wall made of single-layer bricks could not block the penetration of Mosingana rifle bullets. Therefore, the Japanese infantrymen who thought they were safe Still dead.

What is awesome is not the terrible judgment of the penetration power of the rifle, but that Tang Dao can predict the hiding position of the Japanese soldiers who have completely lost their figure.

With such a superb shot, Zhao Daqiang can only say that I am convinced, very impressed.

But this is not the end of Tang Dao's strength.

Because it was discovered that the Chinese defenders in Cangcheng were trying to escape, the Japanese infantry could not wait for the artillery to show off, so they took the initiative to pursue them. Soldiers from both sides were entangled in the streets. The Chinese and Japanese sides wanted to kill and maim each other no matter what, and this was the best way to demonstrate their lethality. The powerful artillerymen could only call a truce.

Even Kunizaki Zheng, who hated the Cangcheng defenders to the point of gnashing his teeth, did not issue a brainless military order to send his own people into the sky with artillery.

First of all, the Kunisaki detachment has not been forced to that point; secondly, if he uses this method to deal with the Chinese, he will definitely be complained by his subordinates and have **** in his head. How many Chinese are there, and how many Japanese are there? In exchange like this, the Chinese are even willing to exchange ten for one of them.

This can only be a battlefield for infantry.

The Japanese are not newbies on the battlefield. They were beaten so hard by submachine guns that they did not care about their heads and hips, but they are by no means afraid of a rifle.

Through ballistic analysis, they found the approximate location of Tang Dao, the wanton marksman, and fired and bombarded him with rifles, light machine guns, and grenades.

The combat effectiveness of the Japanese army is self-evident. Within a distance of 200 meters, their shooting skills are enough to hit a running target. The grenade can with a range of 500 meters can throw grenades at the target after the test firing. Within five meters.

With Zhao Daqiang's strength, he can basically guarantee that after killing two Japanese soldiers, he will be driven like a dog by the overwhelming bullets and grenades. Whether he can escape is still a matter of course.

Unfortunately, what the Japanese encountered was not ordinary Chinese elites, but Tang Dao.

Tang Dao seemed to have mastered his mind. He could always leave the shooting position in advance before being attacked and hide in another position that he had already observed.

The Japanese couldn't kill Tang Dao, so they could only hold on and be beaten by the elusive Tang Dao.

Zhao Daqiang finally realized how terrifying a super sniper is in a geographical location where it is easier to hide his body.

Perhaps, except for soldiers of the same level as him and artillery that can cover the attack, the rest are just lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Tang Dao used one shot per person to suppress the Japanese troops who were constantly coming for reinforcements, numbering at least dozens of people, so that the two soldiers from the guard company who were trapped in the tight siege finally escaped without any danger.

“It's not good for the turtle son's Japanese life to meet such a great person!” Zhao Daqiang sighed slightly and stood up, put away the binoculars, and prepared to sneak away quietly.

Then, the body stiffened suddenly.

There was something hard against his back. If nothing else, it was the barrel of a gun.

It is a rifle barrel, otherwise it would not be so thick. The touch from the muscles on his back clearly told Zhao Daqiang.

Even though most of his mind is on observing the battlefield, someone actually sneaks in behind him without him knowing it. What kind of strength does this have?

Zhao Daqiang was so disheartened that he even had the idea of giving up resistance at that moment.

Because he knew that with the strength of the person coming, even if he concentrated on it, he might not be his opponent. Could it be a master dispatched by the Japanese army? Only this kind of master can go against Tang Dao.

Zhao Daqiang's heart tightened, his muscles tensed up, and he was about to shout loudly. He had already made up his mind that even if he died, he had to give Tang Dao a warning.

“If you yell, I and you will be killed.” A Sichuan voice sounded leisurely on the left side of Zhao Daqiang.

Zhao Daqiang suddenly turned his head, only to see Tang Dao, who was wearing a tattered military uniform, sitting leisurely two meters to his left, with a bitter smile on his face: "Captain Tang, you almost scared me to death! I can get up!" "

"You melon boy, what are you doing here if you don't stay with Mr. Liu?" Tang Dao smiled slightly, raised his rifle, and motioned to Zhao Daqiang to look back.

Zhao Daqiang looked back and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

What kind of gun barrel is there? It's just a piece of bamboo with one end inserted into the broken wall and the other end hanging in the air. If I hadn't planned to get up, I probably wouldn't have touched that thing.

The most outstanding individual soldier of the 26th Division was so frightened by a piece of bamboo that his heart fluttered. Is this an 80-year-old woman's failure?

But it doesn't seem to be the case, after all, it was Tang Dao who did it.

“Commander Tang, thank you!” Zhao Daqiang, whose face turned from white to red, was quite quick and finally came to his senses.

Although he was a little carried away by the fierce battlefield, his vigilance was still too low.

This time it's Tang Dao. What if it's Japanese next time? Then he would have no chance to repent.

Seeing that Liu Yuqing's guard squad leader, whom he was an acquaintance of, was quite smart and knew his intention of 'teasing' him, Tang Dao smiled slightly and did not do any teaching here, and said: "Let's get out of here, or we will go to Japan later." If someone gets angry and gets angry, we will really become brothers who have burned yellow paper."

Zhao Daqiang picked up the shell gun and ran away.

For no other reason, he believed in Tang Dao's judgment.

However, Tang Dao made a rare mistake this time.

The Japanese army did not retaliate against the already dilapidated buildings in anger just because a group of remnants of soldiers slipped away under their noses. Perhaps it was also because Kunisaki realized that instead of expending artillery shells to vent their anger, it was better to produce the goods that required real money. The shells hit the heads of the Chinese people he hated.

Such Japanese people are obviously more terrifying when they return to their stingy nature.

Yes, the Japanese army's baggage was not blown by strong winds.

Although this time in order to annihilate the Chinese army in the west of Shanghai, the North China Expeditionary Army prepared a generous supply of supplies for the Tenth Army, but the data of thousands of artillery shells spent in one morning was placed in the records of Shigeharu Suematsu and Kunisaki. After meeting on the desk, the two Japanese army generals, who had never had such luxury, unanimously ordered the artillery units directly under their respective command to stop the meaningless artillery retaliation.

Since the Chinese have escaped, the Cangcheng position has changed hands.

The Japanese coalition headquarters was very cautious and sent an infantry squad to the Cangcheng position for reconnaissance. After discovering that there was really no Chinese alive, they sent two more infantry squads to the camp.

The strength of an infantry squadron entering a position as large as six or seven football fields seems a bit weak, but the Japanese are not stupid. The Chinese have artillery and accurate coordinates. The last round of bombardment directly killed nearly 400 people. Those who come in more are not giving heads to the Chinese?

The reconnaissance team found many Chinese bomb shelters, but they were either violently destroyed or had grenades thrown inside and traps set up. They were accidentally detonated, resulting in many casualties.

Simply put, the senior lieutenant who was approaching later gave strict orders not to enter these black holes at will. To avoid bullets, it is better to do it yourself and have enough food and clothing.

As for the Chinese war dead here, Japanese officers at all levels believed that the Chinese who hurriedly evacuated could not take away all the remains.

There is nothing wrong with this. No matter how powerful Tang Dao is, he can only save people. Being able to take away all the wounded is the limit of his ability.

The remains of the war dead were put into the two largest and deepest bomb shelters and bombed and buried. It was not easy for the Japanese army to dig them out.

Furthermore, Tang Dao asked someone to dip a wooden stick in the blood of the Japanese army at the most conspicuous place on the Cangcheng wall and write several large characters: Anyone who touches the remains of our army without permission will die!

But in this world, there are always people who do not believe in evil.

(End of this chapter)

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