Anti-Japanese War Killing Enemy Explosion System

"Don't chase! Shoot with a gun!"

Seeing that his brothers were so excited that they wanted to chase down the mountain, Yang Chen hurriedly stopped him.

"Da da da!"

"Da da da!--"

"boom!"

"Bang bang bang!—"

A burst of gunfire killed and wounded countless little devils.

Li Yunlong led Huzi, Wang Chengzhu, and soldiers from the 358th regiment's guard battalion to stand in the sea of ​​corpses and blood on the top of the mountain. Looking at the retreating devils, he roared vigorously: "In hand-to-hand combat, the little devils have always claimed to be invincible. Now, Aren't you being beaten by us? Hahaha!"

Yang Chen smiled and said: "Brother! In terms of hand-to-hand combat, we Chinese are the ancestors of his little devils! Today we can teach them how to be human!"

The soldiers raised their guns and cheered in celebration.

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() Anti-Japanese War Killing Enemy Explosion System

Chapter 222 Retaliation Plan

"Brothers, hurry down the mountain!"

Yang Chen raised his hand to signal the brothers in the guard battalion to stop cheering, and ordered them to go down the mountain.

"Brother, what are we going down the mountain for? Don't we want this position?"

Li Yunlong was quite puzzled.

"Brother, with the kid's pissing nature, I'm afraid that when these infantry retreat to a safe position, they will immediately launch artillery strikes on our position.

Although it may not be possible to kill us, it is not the case to be bombarded in vain.

Hide in a safe place first, and when the big troops arrive, we will take back all the mountains west of Heihu Gorge.

Otherwise, the mountain in front is controlled by the little devil, and the black tiger gorge moat will lose its effectiveness. Even if we can still stop the little devil's charge, we will pay several times the price, and the gain outweighs the loss. "

"Yeah! Brother Yang, your analysis makes sense!"

Li Yunlong nodded, and then led Huzi and Wang Chengzhu to retreat down the mountain with the brothers from the reconnaissance company of the guard battalion.

In the end, Li Yunlong found that Yang Chen did not retreat with the army, but moved forward along the ridge, and he couldn't help but wondered: "Brother Yang, why are you going?"

"The little devil wants to bombard us, so he has to pay a price."

After finishing speaking, Yang Chen quickly moved forward.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom!—"

Not long after Li Yunlong and others withdrew from the top of the mountain, the top of the mountain was covered in a sea of ​​flames by a burst of powerful artillery fire.

At this time, Yang Chen had quietly touched a hilltop in front of him, and the Japanese artillery position was within sight.

Is it about a kilometer away?

The corner of Yang Chen's mouth raised slightly. If he didn't have special forces training course specialization and Barrett's sniper rifle, he really wouldn't be sure to kill a target thousands of meters away with one shot.

But now?Apply a sentence of advertising from Backgammon point-of-care readers: soeasy!

Raise the gun, aim, pull the bolt, load the bullet, and pull the trigger, the whole process is done in one go.

A little devil artilleryman died in Huangquan under Yang Chen's sniping.

Several little devil artillerymen were shot one after another, which quickly attracted the attention of the little devils. They looked at the surrounding mountains, trying to find traces of the enemy.

It's just that Yang Chen is nearly a thousand meters away from their location, no matter how hard they think, they still can't think of where Yang Chen is hiding.

Because shooting an enemy target thousands of meters away is far beyond the cognition of the little devil.

Even their imperial Japanese army couldn't do it, and the Chinese army was even more impossible.

In this way, these little devils finally paid the price for their arrogance. In less than a minute, another dozen little devils died under Yang Chen's gun.

Half of them are little devils and grassroots officers.

"Baga! The enemy's, on that mountain!"

Finally, a little devil, Major, found out where Yang Chen was hiding.

"Nani?"

Vice-captain Taro Honda frowned, "How is that possible? That mountain is at least a kilometer away from us."

After all, Honda Taro raised his military binoculars and began to observe.

"This matter is absolutely true, if I hadn't just discovered that there was gunfire coming out there, I would not have believed that this cunning Chinese enemy army was hiding a thousand meters away.

You must know that although the [-]-type rifles of our Imperial Japanese Army can hit targets thousands of meters away, when the bullets fly so far, they are already unsure.

If only one person is killed, it can still be regarded as luck.

But being able to kill so many officers and soldiers of the imperial army one after another is not luck, but strength.

It's just that I'm curious, how can there be such a precise marksman in China, and what kind of gun is he holding in his hand, how can he be so powerful? "

"boom!"

Another gunshot rang out, and not far in front of Honda Taro, a little devil soldier fell to the ground.

"Baga! This cunning Chinese man is indeed hiding there!"

Finally, as the gunshot rang out, Honda Taro also locked Yang Chen's position according to the gunfire, and then ordered the squadron leader of the field artillery squadron under his command to prepare to shell Yang Chen.

But at this moment, Yang Chen also locked on Taro Honda.

"boom!"

"Ugh!—"

For a distance of more than a kilometer, the bullet must fly in the air for at least a second.

It's fine if the target is stationary, but if the target is moving, then almost all you can do is luck if you want to hit it.