Hundreds of millions of cloud explosive bombs were fired at the beginning, and horses were riding on

The entire 81st Division of the Sichuan Army is a real elite force that came out of the battlefield...

How many battles have they participated in...

Although there are winners and losers in these battles, the soldiers also exchanged their own blood for experience in dealing with the little devils.

The current 81st Division of the Sichuan Army wants to attract the attention of the 62nd Division...and at the same time allow the independent column on the side to completely support them.

With Zhuge Yu's voice, all the soldiers began to take out their guns.

Hanyang-made rifles, Mark heavy machine guns...imitation Czech light machine guns and various grenades are ready.

When the soldiers saw the kid rushing towards him with anger, they all became energetic.

"Brothers, brothers, kill these little devils for me, kill these little devils."

"Damn it, these little devils are so brave... they sent so many people to attack our position. Are our brothers in the Sichuan Army afraid of them? I should have been a long time ago for these little devils. I just want to kill them.”

"Damn it, beat me hard and hard. Even if the little devils rush up in a while, we will have to fight hand-to-hand for them to let these little devils know how powerful our Sichuan Army Sword Team is. I chopped off the kid’s head to pay homage to my brothers’ souls in heaven.”

One of the company commanders also kept cheering the soldiers on.

The most feared thing on the battlefield is the sudden discouragement of soldiers. After all, war is not that easy to fight.

Once morale is gone, victory in this battle is also gone.

Although fighting also depends on equipment. But what is needed most of the time is the willpower to fight.

Only in this way can the soldiers use their abilities to kill these wicked little devils.

Bang bang bang... bang bang bang...

The two sides began an infinite fierce battle, and the little devils continued to charge.

The soldiers also kept shooting.

All they could see was the charging kid. As long as they saw the kid with a gun in his hand, they couldn't stop at all.

Because as soon as they stopped, the enemy's artillery fire struck again, so this little devil would definitely take advantage of the artillery fire and machine guns to rush up.

Once it rushes forward, it is very likely that this will be gone.

Every Sichuan soldier is just like shooting a few times, constantly shooting at the charging Japanese...

Several mortars on the side were also constantly bombarding, and various light machine guns and heavy machine guns were also constantly firing.

"Grenade, grenade, throw it out for me and blow up these little devils."

A platoon leader also kept saying.

Wang Ansheng was originally an ordinary deputy platoon leader of the 81st Division of the Sichuan Army.

He used to be a cowherd boy, but later he joined the army after his home was occupied by some bandits.

Now we are following the Sichuan Army here again...

Has become an excellent sniper in the 81st Division of the entire army.

They are said to be snipers, but in fact they are just so-called sharpshooters. After all, the 81st Division of the Sichuan Army does not have the sights of the Japs. They basically just aim at the Japs directly and shoot without any sights at all.

This can be regarded as a talent of people like Wang Ansheng in this era.

Wang Ansheng picked up his Hanyang-made rifle again and aimed a shot at the charging little devil.

boom!

There was a gunshot, and a big hole was punched through the little devil's head.

He fell heavily to the ground. I can't move.

"It's my fault."

"I finally opened it. This is the first one, and there will be a second one soon."

Wang Ansheng, as a clever man, could kill a lot of Japanese with his hands, at least dozens of them...

During this period of time, his troops rarely fought against the devils, so the number of devils they killed was relatively small.

But now he saw so many little devils attacking him on the opposite side, and he was very excited. Kill one one, kill two, and kill a pair.

Wang Ansheng felt that he was about to make a fortune.

"An Sheng...you must be more accurate. If you don't kill ten Japs today, I will punish you by not drinking at night."

The speaker was a second battalion commander in Zhuge Yu's regiment.

This guy has a slight problem at night, that is, he likes to drink. It's just that others will be slow to react when drinking, but the more he drinks, the more energetic he becomes.

It's just that he doesn't drink when he's on the battlefield. He only drinks a little to relax at night when there's no fighting.

Now Wang Ansheng is holding a Hanyang-made rifle in his hand, and he is constantly groping for it.

The bullets around him were also placed in rows and rows. This was a special privilege given to him by the Second Battalion.

For a sharpshooter like this, let alone 20 rounds of ammunition, even 40 rounds of ammunition, 100 rounds of ammunition, or 200 rounds of ammunition.

It would be best to give everything to Wang Ansheng.

After all, the power of such a sharpshooter is quite great.

At least a dozen Japs can be killed in a big battle.

Killing a dozen Japs would reduce the casualties of at least forty or fifty soldiers.

"Battal Commander, don't worry. I will kill more than 20 Japanese this time, let alone a dozen or so."

"Looking at their movements, they don't know how to dodge at all. I guess they haven't noticed my existence yet."

After saying that, he pointed at the kid in front who was shooting with a Type 92 heavy machine gun.

This little devil was in high spirits at the moment.

"Kill the chicken and give it to me.... Kill the chicken and give it to me."

He also kept making some screams, and he was obviously furious.

But at this time, he didn't know that a big hole was about to appear on his forehead.

He is still here shouting that he cannot move.

A smile appeared on Wang Ansheng's lips.

He has locked the Japs heavy machine gunner.

"Damn it! Seeing you fighting so happily, I will send you to hell."

After saying that, Wang Ansheng pulled the trigger again.

boom....

There was another gunshot, and the bullets were flying toward the little devil at extremely fast speeds...

The bullet also penetrated directly into the little devil's head.

The heavy machine gunner who killed this little devil was killed on the spot.

The Japanese have many heavy machine gunners... losing this one will not cause great difficulties.

After all, there are still more than a dozen heavy machine guns firing continuously.

A heavy machine gunner only made them think that this devil was just attacked by a stray bullet.

On the contrary, the little devils became more willing to fight.

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