I shoot one at a time in the fight against Japan

"Report, deputy brigade commander, the enemy's sharpshooter appeared, and in an instant he beat our artillery so that we dare not shoot." The squadron leader immediately reported the situation. The soldiers were swallowed one by one by the bullets of death.

"Sharpshooter? It seems that the head of the brigade is right. The enemy's sharpshooter is very powerful, and this sharpshooter is the sharpshooter who killed the head of our guard cultural brigade in the last siege of Qingfengzhai. He must be given to me. Find it out, and kill us to avenge our head of the Guard Cultural Brigade." Sanye frowned, and sure enough, as the head of L Tanaka brigade said, the enemy's sharpshooter is indeed very powerful. If you want to take back the Taihe Mansion and rescue Fujino Sir, the sharpshooter must be eliminated, otherwise it will become a hidden danger for them.

"Yes." The squadron leader immediately took the order, and then conveyed the order to find out and destroy the enemy's sharpshooters, avenge the head of the Guards Cultural Brigade, and demonstrate the military might of the imperial soldiers.

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After the kid's mortar misfired.

That was the time for Xu Hu and the others to unleash their anger.

"Brothers, kill me."

"Killing one is enough money, killing two will make us blood."

"That's right, go ahead, absolutely don't give the little devil another chance."

Xu Hu led the special forces to fight bravely, like a group of hungry wolves who saw delicious food and frantically counterattacked.

Da da...

Bullets poured down on the little devil like a storm.

puff puff...

With a strong counterattack ability, the little devils were shot and fell to the ground one by one, because before some of them had time to shoot, the bullets from Xu Hu and the special forces came over.

For the little devil, the special forces team is a nightmare, a terrible nightmare.

"what..."

The little devil's screams of death hovered over the Taihe Mansion, and the strong smell of blood enveloped the Taihe Mansion, making people feel that the slaughterhouse below is the purgatory of death.

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Zhou Weihua lay on the ground and kept shooting, especially to deal with some powerful little devils, completely solving the major threat for Xu Hu and the special forces.

With such a coordinated attack, the little devil's reinforcements are completely overwhelmed.

And it's getting closer and closer.

"Baga, you idiot, counterattack me, counterattack." Sanye stood at the back and saw that the soldiers were constantly retreating, and the advantage they had previously occupied was gone.

In an instant, more than half of the reinforcements led by Sanye were lost.

"Report, deputy brigade commander, we have discovered the enemy's sharpshooter." At this moment, a soldier ran over to report.

"Hey? Where is it?" Sanye knew that all the failures were related to the enemy's sharpshooter, because the enemy's sharpshooter gave the special forces a lot of assists, especially the powerful firepower against his troops, which made the artillery dare not use it. Cannonballs, machine gunners shoot and die.

"At seven o'clock, it's about 150 meters away from us." The soldiers had already fully detected the situation.

"Good job, you're right, that's where the enemy's sharpshooter is hiding." Sanye used a telescope to look at the position in the direction of seven o'clock, and sure enough, he found a point that was shooting one by one, like a firefly in the dark night. Although it was small, it was still discovered: "Squadron leader, no matter what method you use, immediately organize artillery to bombard the seven o'clock direction at a distance of 150 meters. If you can't do this, don't blame me for punishing you."

Sanye had to give the squadron leader an order. He knew the importance of annihilating the enemy's sharpshooter, and he would bombard the sharpshooter no matter what the price.

Chapter 162 Besieged but not attacked (please subscribe, ask for monthly ticket support!!)

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"Mortar ready." The squadron leader of the little devil ordered the artillery to prepare.

But... no one seemed to dare to move.

Because they are all afraid of being shot in the head by a sniper.

"Baga, Lu, hurry up and prepare for me."

"Prepare."

"Come out and prepare for me."

The squadron leader of the little devil yelled at the timid artillerymen who were afraid of death, even kicked the artillerymen, and directed the sword to attack the soldiers, but the artillerymen had shadow areas in their hearts, and there were brains stuck to the artillerymen.

"Baga, road." The leader of the little devil immediately drew out his pistol and fired continuously at the ground.

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The bullet hit the ground, splashing a splash of mud.

The squadron leader's action really scared the artillery, but they were still very scared, very scared!

"I don't care if you are afraid of death or what you are afraid of, you must go back to the mortar and bombard the enemy, so that the cause of our empire will develop well, and you are all imperial warriors, so afraid To die is really a disgrace to our empire." The squadron leader reprimanded his soldiers.

But still no one dared to go out.

Afraid!

Afraid of death.

Who is not afraid!

Seeing that no one dared to move, the squadron leader became very helpless.

Then he walked to the mortar by himself and began to adjust the direction, height and so on of the mortar.

After the little devil's squadron leader adjusted, he gestured with his fingers, then picked up a cannonball and put it directly into it.

puff!

The shell flew out instantly.

boom!

The shell exploded instantly when it fell on the ground, and a huge fireball rose slowly.

"Baga, road." The squad leader of the little devil saw that the accuracy and distance were still quite short, and he was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.

Those artillerymen who were afraid of being sniped by sharpshooters were undoubtedly moved when they saw the squadron leader on the field in person.

"Captain, let me help you."

"I am coming too."

"Baga Yalu, you damn Chinese people."