Of course, exceeding the effective range only means that the bullet will float and be inaccurate, but it does not mean that it cannot kill people.

The devil's marksmanship is not bad, even far superior to that of the general Chinese central army, but it is only aimed at targets within 300 meters.

More than 300 meters, whether you can hit the target, you can only resign yourself to fate.

However, what made the second son of Nakamura very depressed was that the enemy army in front seemed to be possessed by the Emperor Ou, and was not affected by the distance at all, and even had a very impressive hit rate.

Although this little devil has always believed that the quality of the imperial army is far superior to that of Chinese soldiers, whether it is marksmanship or fighting, but at this moment, facing the cruel reality, he must admit that the quality of the Chinese soldiers in front is far better than that of Chinese soldiers. Great Japanese Imperial Army.

At least in marksmanship, it is far better than the Imperial Japanese Army!

In just a moment, seven or eight of the subordinates in front of him fell down!

Fortunately, seeing that the situation was not good, Nakamura's second son had already called for fire support from the heavy machine gun team.

At this time, more than a dozen devil soldiers finally ran over carrying two heavy machine guns, "humming and humming".

"Baga! Why are they all for food? Why are they so slow?" Nakamura's second son roared angrily, "Set it up immediately, hurry up, hurry up!"

The ghost soldiers of the heavy machine gun team immediately unloaded the cumbersome Type [-] heavy machine gun from their shoulders, inserted the ammunition into the magazine, and the shooter quickly entered the firing position.

At the same time, the leader of the machine gun team also raised the saber in his hand and waved forward vigorously, ready to provide guidance.

But at this moment, the soldiers of the Sharpshooter Company turned around and ran away.

"Bagaya Road!"

The second son of Nakamura had an angry expression on his face. It felt like he was about to visit a kiln with his pants off, only to find out that the person on the bed was from Thailand.

The anger in the devil's heart can be imagined.

So, he immediately twisted his face and urged: "Baga! Shoot now! You must not let these nasty Chinese soldiers escape, shoot now! Hurry up, hurry up!"

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Chapter 441 The little devil's own sentimental thoughts

"Tu Tu Tu!"

"Tug-chug-chug!—"

After about 10 seconds, the Devil's Type [-] heavy machine gun finally adjusted its shooting angle, and under the control of the main shooter, it let out a beast-like roar of steel.

Brass bullet casings were thrown out of the bullet ejection window one after another, casting a dense fan-shaped firepower net, pouring towards the front and covering it.

Unfortunately, Monkey has already led the sharpshooter company to run thousands of meters away.

This distance has already exceeded the effective range of the Type [-] heavy machine gun, which greatly reduces its accuracy. No matter how the devil's main shooter manipulates it, the trajectory of the shot is still out of control.

In addition, although this place is open, there are still some terrains that can be used.

As a sniper, the use of terrain is at the expert level.

Therefore, even if the devil's main shooter hit the two Type [-] heavy machine guns so that the barrels smoked, the soldiers of the Huben Regiment's Sharpshooter Company were unscathed.

"Baga! Stop shooting!" Nakamura's second son finally shouted to stop, then raised his saber and swung it forward vigorously, shouting at the more than 70 infantrymen half kneeling on the ground in front of him: "Pursuit, continue to pursue!"

"Kill the chicken!"

"Kill the chicken!——"

Led by a few flag soldiers, that is, sergeants, these devil infantry jumped up one after another, held their guns, and quickly chased forward.

The ghosts of the machine gun team also put their heavy machine guns on their shoulders again, and then chased after them with a "hum huh huh".

However, the heavy machine gun was too heavy. Even though the devil in the machine gun team was sweating profusely like a dog, sticking out his tongue, he slowly fell behind.

Then, the soldiers of the sharpshooter company seized the opportunity and suddenly turned around.

After suffering several losses in a row, Nakamura's second son finally learned how to behave, and quickly ordered sharply: "Lie down!"

"quick!"

"Hurry up!—"

Before the words fell, the little devil had already found a low-lying place and lay down first.

More than 70 devil infantry followed closely behind and fell down on the spot.

However, two devil soldiers were unfortunately shot, and their blood spattered on the spot.

Nakamura's son thought to himself, you hateful Chinese army, even if your marksmanship is perfect, there is nothing you can do about us now.

However, the little devil still underestimated the monkey's ability.

Seeing the Japanese soldiers chasing me down, Houzi immediately ordered someone to take out a plaster flag of the Japanese army and hang it on the head of the gun.

That's it.

But the problem is that on the plaster flag, there is actually a pair of light yellow crotch pants.

There is still poop on it!

This is the flag of the devils, almost more important than their lives!

How could the Japanese army have ever suffered such humiliation? They immediately croaked in anger, jumped up from the ground, and ran forward roaring.

Then there is tragedy.

There was a burst of gunshots, and several of the devil soldiers who were chasing were knocked down again.

"Bagaya Road!"

This time, the second son of Nakamura went crazy, how can we fight this battle?

Although the arrogant second son Nakamura was very reluctant, at this moment, he had to admit that if the fight continued like this, they would hardly have the slightest chance of winning.

Except for the loss of troops in vain, almost nothing can be gained!

After calming down and contemplating for a moment, Nakamura second son thought that it was not worth it to go to war just for these dozens of Chinese remnants.

Well, in fact, this little devil is scared!

At that moment, Nakamura's second son waved the saber in his hand and scolded: "Stop chasing, turn in!"

"quick!"

"Hurry up!—"

The devils who were chasing forward stopped, turned around and retreated.

At the beginning, Nakamura second son thought that they would stop pursuing, which should be a desirable result for the enemy troops in front.

They should be very happy and grateful for their grace of not killing, and then happily speed up their escape.

Then, he could easily lead his troops back to Liuping Township and falsely claim that all the Chinese troops had been wiped out by him.

Isn't it beautiful that both sides get what they need?

However, this is just what he thought!

As soon as Nakamura was about to lead his troops to retreat, the little devil realized his mistake, not only wrong, but also outrageously wrong.

Because the monkeys don't want to escape, they want to eat them all!

As soon as the Japanese army turned around, before they even had time to move their legs, the monkey led his troops to catch up and pulled the trigger one after another.

The soldier carrying the Japanese flag and a loincloth with feces was not far behind. He didn't even tear off the flag and the loincloth on the tip of his gun, and chased him out with his legs.

And decisively pulled the trigger.

"Snapped!"

"Crack, clap, clap!—"

The crisp gunshots sounded one after another.

The soldiers next to Nakamura's second son kept screaming and being shot and fell dead.

In the twinkling of an eye, a strengthened team of more than 80 people was attacked, and by this time the casualties had exceeded half, leaving only about 40 people.

Fortunately, at this time, the heavy machine gun team finally carried the machine gun and chased after it with a "hum huh huh".

Before the second son of Nakamura had time to give the order, the head of the devil machine gunner in the front left "popped", and a bloody arrow splashed out.

Originally, four people were carrying guns, but after the devil was shot and fell to his death, this heavy machine gun with a springboard and weighing more than 120 kilograms suddenly lost its balance, and fell to the ground together with three other devil machine gunners.

The ghost soldier in the front right suffered an old crime even more. The iron lump hit his back heavily, and with a "click", two ribs were broken immediately.

Almost at the same time, another heavy machine gun lost its balance and fell to the ground because someone was shot.

Fortunately, the two Type [-] heavy machine guns of the devil were not damaged due to the fact that the ground was covered with mud and weeds, and there were human flesh mats.

"Baga! Road!" Under the cover of two subordinates, the second son of Nakamura ran to the side of the machine gun team, kicked the machine gun team leader's buttocks, and roared angrily: "Suppress fire! Hurry up!" , hurry up!"

"Roms!"

The leader of the machine gun team who fell down and gnawed shit immediately got up from the ground with pouted buttocks, first nodded heavily at Tsuji Nakamura, and then raised the army and shouted: "Quick! Put up the heavy machine gun!"

Two [-]-type heavy machine guns were quickly set up, with full firepower, and the dense machine gun bullets were thrown out in an instant like a gust of wind and rain.

"Yo Xi!"

A chrysanthemum-like smile bloomed on Nakamura's second son's face, and he thought, the Chinese army should be finished by now, right?

However, when he turned around, he was surprised to find that the Chinese army on the opposite side did not turn around and flee as he expected.

Instead, they have already fallen to the ground.

It's okay to lie down on the ground, but it's still quietly crawling towards this side.

"Baga! What do you mean?"

Nakamura's second son's pupils contracted sharply in an instant. These damned Chinese soldiers, do they still want to use the heavy machine gun firepower of the imperial army to wipe them out?

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Chapter 442 The Huben Group, That's So Arrogant

In fact, as Nakamura's second son expected, the monkey is going to eat his reinforced team!

Not only that, but also the convoy above the small town behind is also the target of monkey hunting.

"Brothers, don't show your head! The devil's heavy machine gun is not a vegetarian!" The monkey crawled forward with the Mauser 98k sniper rifle in his hand, while pulling his neck and ordered loudly: "Squad 1 is responsible for attracting the devil's heavy machine gun. Firepower, Squad 2 and Squad 3, immediately find a suitable sniper position, then listen to my order and fire together!

Attention, concentrate your firepower first and kill the devil's machine gunners! "

The soldiers of Squad 1 immediately obeyed the order, kept a certain distance from Squad 2 and Squad 3, and raised the devil's national flag covered with a loincloth, and kept shaking it.

At first, the devil machine gunner thought they were raising the white flag, and a cruel smile could not help but overflow from the corner of his mouth.

But when they saw the blood-red biscuits clearly, the smiles on their faces froze and were replaced by endless anger.

Then immediately turned the gun and pulled the trigger angrily at them.

It's now!

"Brothers, fire, fire me!"

The monkey saw the opportunity, sat up from the ground first, and pulled the trigger decisively.

"Snapped!"

"Crack, clap, clap!—"

Almost at the same time, Guo Shaoqing and more than 2 snipers from the 3nd and 20rd squads of the Sharpshooter Company knelt and sat up.

Utilizing the sniping method of group member Yang Jingjiao and the others, bend the elbow and place the left fist in front of the chest to form a triangle.

Hold the gun with your elbow and pull the trigger decisively.

A burst of gunshots rang out, and more than 10 devil soldiers on the opposite side fell down in an instant, especially the devil's heavy machine gun team, which almost suffered a catastrophe!

After all, the devil infantry were basically lying on the ground at that time, and only the devil soldiers in the machine gun team were squatting.

In this way, the target is already much bigger, not to mention that they are the targets that the soldiers of the Sharpshooter Company focus on.

"Baga! Where are you fighting? Trash, enemy, in this direction!"

Under the order of Nakamura's second son, the rest of the devils immediately rushed over to fill their seats.

"Tu Tu Tu!"

"Tug-chug-chug!—"

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