Chapter 565 Underestimation?
yes! The night will eventually pass, and the light is destined to come.
Tang Dao fired.
The shot "Bang!" accurately hit the plump buttocks of the guy who was twisting his hips crazily and flying on the ground.
In the morning glow, a blood flower bloomed from the Japanese soldier's fat buttocks, and the bright color seemed to be dyed by the morning glow.
The Japanese soldiers howled like slaughtered pigs in the wilderness.
Without listening to his heartbroken misery, the blood flower that suddenly bloomed could already make people think of how painful it would be.
However, there was a hint of a sinister smile on Tomohiro Araki's face.
Without waiting for his order, the two rifles fired together, and the bullets landed at the spot where Tang Dao had just fired the shot. If Tang Dao hadn't pulled the trigger and turned away, at least one of the bullets would have hit him.
The two Japanese soldiers had been waiting for him for a long time.
However, perhaps the most deadly thing was not the two Japanese infantrymen, but the Japanese grenadier who had been staying in the corner.
Tang Dao's figure was still flashing in the distance as he rolled towards a low wall. The Japanese grenade launcher had already pointed the muzzle at him and took out the grenade from his bag.
Tang Dao is very agile in dodging bullets, like a frightened wild cat, but no matter how fast he is, he can't dodge three rounds of grenades. He once killed a Chinese heavy machine gun fire point with two rapid fires at a distance of more than 400 meters. The Japanese grenade launchers had this confidence.
Yes, even though the 10 Japanese soldiers seemed to be aiming their light machine guns and several rifles at Erya under the ridge of the field, in fact, most of their attention was focused on Tang Dao, the terrifying black hand who was still hiding in the village. .
The firepower of Erya's bullets was very fierce, but it also revealed that he was alone, and his combat effectiveness was only that. Otherwise, only one of the Japanese soldiers who were trotting all the way would not have been shot in the arm.
The three infantrymen continued to approach at high speed, but Tomohiro Araki put pressure on Tang Dao who was still hiding in the village, so he had to shoot to support this side. Otherwise, not only would they escape, but they would also Will kill his comrades.
Tomohiro Araki even thought that if the enemy behind him was cold enough not to shoot in support, then he would definitely kill the enemy with the rifle stained with the flesh and blood of his colleagues, and use the same method to kill the opponent's corpse, no, the body, While he is still alive, he stands on the land of China like a scarecrow that can make sounds on its own.
He will fight back with 10,000 times more brutality than the Chinese.
However, the Chinese were strong but not ruthless enough, so he shot.
His position has been exposed.
Not only were the two infantrymen who were well-positioned constantly chasing him and shooting, Araki's trump card that he had arranged early in the morning would send him to what the Chinese call the Palace of Hell in two seconds.
"boom!"
“Boom!”
There was a gunshot, followed by a deafening explosion.
The firelight and gunpowder smoke six or seven meters away made the face of the Japanese army second lieutenant who had just smiled froze.
Even the few drops of liquid with a slightly fishy smell and sufficient temperature that dripped from the lips could not melt it.
That's blood.
Blood heated to a high temperature by the polymerized energy of explosives.
The grenade exploded with a power comparable to that of a grenade. Even if the grenadier nearby was not torn apart, there was no problem in blowing it into a sieve.
It's just that Tomohiro Araki didn't understand why a grenade that had always been of good quality would self-destruct at this critical moment?
Could it be that Amaterasu has also given up on the people of the empire?
Perhaps only Tang Dao, who is sixty meters away, can answer him. The old gangster Amaterasu is a bastard, but this time it is really not the gangster's fault.
That's Niu Er's marksmanship, it's accurate enough.
Yes, Niu Er, Gu Xishui and others have arrived.
The distance of 1,500 meters is far enough, but for a special operations team running all the way, it takes five minutes to reach 300 meters outside the village, which is enough.
Even, they may have arrived when the Japanese detachment walked out of the village.
However, the sight is still too poor. Even Niu Er cannot kill the light machine gunners and grenade launchers who pose the greatest threat to everyone.
So, he is waiting for the opportunity.
Waiting for the sky to get brighter and for the Japanese grenadiers to show up.
This is a real sniper. The first thing to kill must be the prey that threatens you the most, not necessarily the most valuable.
The prerequisite for killing more enemies is that you must survive first.
Because of the shooting angle, the Japanese grenade launcher surrounded by field ridges on both sides was definitely a dark shadow in the Niuer sight. The light of the morning glow shone on the grenade launcher in his hand as he prepared it. Throw the grenade into the grenade barrel.
So, Niu Er captured the moment in his field of vision.
The bullet hit the upper edge of the grenade, and the huge impact caused the grenade to self-explode, blowing the entire arm of the Japanese grenadier who was concentrating on the enemy into a pulp. The shock wave generated by the explosion even broke his head and neck into a honeycomb shape. The face is actually pointing downward, just opposite to the chest that is facing upward.
Niu Er's progress was so fast that even Tang Dao felt dumbfounded.
He even suspected that if Niu Er was given a modern sniper rifle, Niu Er might become the single soldier who posed the greatest threat to him in this era.
The accidental death of the Japanese grenadier put a stop to the continuous sound of gunfire from the Japanese army. Before Araki Tomohiro could wake up from the sadness of being abandoned by Amaterasu, "Boom! Boom!" Two muffled sounds came. .
Two **** of fire exploded around the Japanese light machine gunners. The light machine gun shooter didn't even have time to grab the light machine gun, so he rolled and crawled to hide in another part of the field.
“It's Chinese reinforcements! Withdraw!” Tomohiro Araki's mind finally cleared up.
What kind of self-explosion was there? It turned out to be a Chinese who used a gun to explode a grenade before it could be fired.
No matter how many Chinese people came, Tomohiro Araki wisely lost his intention to continue to be entangled. He just wanted to leave here now.
The reason is simple, he can't beat him.
This may be the most rational judgment made by a Japanese Army second lieutenant after he was attacked in a small village in China.
However, it was too late.
Just as several Japanese infantrymen were crawling and moving toward the distance in an attempt to leave, a series of bullets swept over them at a terrifying rate of fire.
Short bursts of shots.
That is really extremely despairing.
For a few Japanese infantrymen crawling in the fields.
The bullets kept hitting the ground only five or six meters away from them, causing dust to fly everywhere.
But they knew that it was not that the Chinese's marksmanship was not good, but that he was testing fire to adjust the trajectory.
When the opponent's machine gunner completes the test firing calibration, it will be their doom.
Finally, at the moment when the slightly dull machine gunfire began to roar continuously and the bullet marks visible to the naked eye approached him along the ground, a Japanese soldier couldn't help but jump up and ran ten meters away. There was a field ridge there where he could do for temporary trenches.
"Bang!" There was a gunshot.
The Japanese infantry staggered and fell unwillingly.
It's like fishing in a small river. Heizi's machine gun is just the person who stirs up the water upstream, while Niu Er and Gu Xishui's guns are the nets waiting to harvest the fish downstream.
There were no Japanese soldiers jumping up!
The projectiles that are sweeping over will also not hit the stone just because they are as stiff as a stone.
From the moment this Japanese squad lost its grenadier, it was destined to be a massacre, a massacre without any resistance.
The Japanese infantry's extremely precise shooting skills were of no use in this wilderness.
A group of four members of the special operations team led by Gu Xishui were hiding behind natural bunkers. They could shoot at the Japanese troops exposed in sight without restraint, but the Japanese troops were helpless and needed to constantly change positions.
If you don't change positions, you will only be sent to see Amaterasu by grenades falling from the sky.
What's even more terrible is that this time, they are in the middle, with a wolf in front and a tiger behind.
If you are not careful, you will either be shot down by bullets from the front, or shot by an enemy holding a large-caliber pistol from behind.
History has proven countless times that passive defense will eventually be broken.
Because, the attacker may make many mistakes, but as long as the defense makes one mistake, there will be no chance for another mistake.
Ten minutes later, with the sound of two gunshots, the gunfire that kept ringing in the wilderness completely fell silent.
Second Lieutenant Tomohiro Araki persisted until the end.
Until he emptied the last two bullets in his pistol.
It's just that one was given to the wounded soldier who stayed with him, and the other was kept for himself.
The faces of the several Chinese soldiers standing next to the bodies of the terrible Japanese did not show the joy they should have after a complete victory on this small battlefield.
Gu Xishui originally planned to capture a Japanese invader alive, preferably an officer, so that he could get information from him on how many Japanese elite groups had bypassed him. Therefore, Lieutenant Araki Satoshi, who was shooting with a pistol, was allowed to stay. In the end, it was not because he was the leader and his life was harder than that of ordinary infantry.
Perhaps Tang Dao thought so too.
Just as the Japanese army underestimated the determination of the Chinese soldiers to resist, the Chinese soldiers also underestimated the Japanese.
The Japanese army second lieutenant proved his courage to the Chinese soldiers present by taking the initiative to die.
Looking around at the scattered corpses of the Japanese soldiers in the field, the Chinese soldiers who had wiped out all the enemies had involuntarily solemn expressions on their faces.
Hunters can hunt the cunningest foxes and the most ferocious tigers, but they don't like to encounter wild boars with bullets and iron heads that seek death.
The Japanese second lieutenant who shot his own head almost off was the wild boar leader who was not afraid of death.
This made the most elite hunters in this hunting ground, who had already killed the prey, couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
Tang Dao could understand the thoughts of his subordinates, so he smiled.
(End of this chapter)
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