The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

"Damn!"

Almost capsized in the gutter, Han Er cursed, took off his steel helmet from his head and held it against the muzzle of his gun, and slowly poked out, trying to test if he was being targeted by devil snipers.

"Pfft!"

As soon as the helmet was taken out by half, two bullets hit the helmet accurately, and two transparent holes appeared on the helmet.

Text Chapter 360 Sniping

Han Er carefully picked up the steel helmet with two bullet holes and put it on his head again. Although this helmet cannot prevent snipers, it is quite effective in preventing stray bullets and explosion fragments.

He has already judged that there are two devil snipers staring at him. He knows that he can't deal with it alone, so he has to find help.

Han Er looked at a small three-story building tens of meters away. Half of the small building had collapsed, and the remaining walls were riddled with bullet holes. It was a good location for sniping. He just saw Li Shoujiang got in.

On the battlefield, there were constant gunshots, explosions one after another, broken bricks and tiles splashing everywhere, and scorching air waves swept through the narrow space.

Relying on barricades and buildings to resist tenaciously, the Chinese defenders shot desperately, and bullets rained down on the attacking devils.

The little devils who rushed forward were torn to pieces by the heavy machine gun bullets, and a pile of corpses had already been piled up on the ruins of the road that the attack must pass through.

The devil's grenade launchers, mortars, and light and heavy machine guns were also firing wildly, trying to suppress the defenders, but there were too many buildings, and the bullets would not bend, and most of them sank into the walls and into the ruins.

The devil's grenade launchers and mortars can shoot straight, but the defenders also have artillery batteries, and the two sides come and go, and the whistle of the shells is constant.

On the stalemate battlefield, no one can do anything to anyone. Although the devils have good military qualities, their opponents are also well-trained central army Soviet weapons.

The officers and soldiers of the 18th Army vowed to turn every house into a tomb of devils, just like their heroic predecessors did on the battlefield in Luodian, Shanghai, and let the corpses of devils flow into rivers of blood.

Although the battle was fierce on the battlefield, the snipers on both sides were not idle, and they only picked the opponent's light and heavy machine gunners and officers to shoot.

Soon, the snipers on both sides had to change their shooting targets after encountering the opponent's sniper shooting, because the opponent's snipers were too threatening, and they had to eliminate each other first, otherwise every shot would mean a battle with each other. Death comes for a handshake.

In a dark house with a row of windows full of holes, the devil commander Makino Kanichi and six devil snipers lined up one by one, each occupying a window, pulling the trigger from time to time, in the distant smoke, from time to time The Chinese officers and soldiers were shot and fell to the ground.

Although the sniper team of the Lieyan Special Operations Brigade discovered the devil's snipers here and launched a counterattack, they did not expect that there were so many devil snipers hiding here.

So without exception, as soon as they fired back, they were immediately suppressed by a few snipers and couldn't move, making them couldn't help cursing their mothers in their hearts.

Han Er crawled cautiously on the ground, wearing a camouflage suit modified from sacks and blending into the surrounding gray battlefield.

On the battlefield filled with gunpowder, both sides were staring at the place where the gunfire was intense, and no one paid attention to this man wriggling on the ground.

The distance of tens of meters seems to be as long as centuries. The devil's sniper thought he was dead after firing two shots at Han Er's helmet, but he didn't know that he had already quietly crawled not far away. small building.

Han Er escaped from behind the broken wall and entered the small building without any risk, and then walked upstairs along the dusty stairs.

As soon as he reached the stairs, a sniper rifle was aimed at his head. Behind the rifle was a familiar face, another sniper, Li Shoujiang.

"Mother, what are you doing here?"

Seeing that it was Han Er coming up from downstairs, Li Shoujiang moved the muzzle of the gun away. He heard the movement from below just now, and thought the devil had touched it.

"There are devil snipers at eight o'clock, at least two, and I can't deal with them alone."

Han Er walked behind the wall of the window, did not dare to show his body, and pouted his mouth in the distance.

Li Shoujiang looked in the direction of Han Ernuzui. It was a house in ruins, with several broken windows and dark holes, so he couldn't see what was going on inside.

After observing for a while, Han Er and Li Shoujiang each looked for the shooting position. They leaned against the wall and formed an oblique angle with the shooting window, so as to protect themselves.

Only a few minutes later, Han Er noticed the flash of gunfire from the opposite window, and the devil sniper fired.

However, they did not shoot, but waited in silence, and after about a minute, another window also flashed gunfire.

"My third window, your fourth." Han Er turned his gun to the window where there was no devil's gun flashing and said.

According to the practice of sniper shooting, it is almost always a shot to divert the death. Han Er judged that the devil's next shot must be a window that he had not shot before.

Sure enough, gunfire suddenly flashed in the third and fourth windows, but this time Han Er and the others didn't wait any longer, they pulled the trigger almost at the same time they saw the gunfire.

"Pfft!"

Before the two devil snipers who had just fired a shot could retract their bodies, Han Er's bullets arrived.

A bullet pierced the devil's head, and blood splattered everywhere. Another bullet pierced the devil's neck, and blood oozed from the nails. Both devils fell backwards and fell to the ground.

"idiot!"

The sudden gunshot made Makino Kanichi and the other three devils in the room tremble, and hurriedly aimed their guns at the three-story building not far away. They didn't expect that there were two snipers on the other side. Staring at them at the same time.

"Did you hit it?" Han Er looked at Li Shoujiang.

Li Shoujiang looked at the room where the devil sniper was found through an oblique angle, and found that there was no movement: "It should be hit."

Han Er also felt that there should be no deviation in their shooting this time, but they still didn't dare to be careless. They changed positions and observed for a while, and found that the direction of the opponent's sniper was indeed not moving, so they put the guns away.

"I can't stay in this position."

Li Shoujiang went downstairs with his gun in his hand as he spoke, and Han Er didn't stay long, and followed him downstairs.

"puff!"

But just when Li Shoujiang got out of the small building and was about to rush to another sniper position, suddenly a bullet flew from the small building opposite, hit his body with a puff, and knocked him to the ground up.

Devil commander Makino Kanichi's two subordinates were killed on the spot. He kept staring at the small building with a murderous look on his face, and when he saw someone coming out of the building, he decisively pulled the trigger.

Seeing that Li Shoujiang was shot and fell outside the small building, Han Er's expression changed, and he hurried over to drag him back into the building.

"Don't come here, devil snipers are watching this side!"

Seeing Han Er who was about to rush out of the small building, Li Shoujiang covered his wound and shouted.

"Can you still move? Climb back."

Han Er pointed his sniper rifle at the direction of the bullet flying along a hole in the brick, trying to cover Li Shoujiang and climb back into the house.

Enduring the severe pain, Li Shoujiang tried to climb back into the small building without bothering to pick up the sniper rifle that was thrown out.

"puff!"

The devil's sniper saw Li Shoujiang wriggling on the ground, and decisively pulled the trigger again. The bullet hit Li Shoujiang's thigh, and the painful Li Shoujiang let out a scream.

"boom!"

While the devil sniper was shooting, Han Er, who was in charge of the cover, also shot. The bullet pierced the devil sniper's shoulder, and the devil sniper team also fell to the ground clutching his arms, but Makino Guanyi never fired. .

Text Chapter 360 Chapter [-] Retreat