The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 650
Mitani found a position again, this time he was more careful. The opponent had already broken his shoulder, but he couldn't even find the opponent's shadow.

"He is a very powerful Chinese man!"

Glancing at the bandaged shoulder, San Gu moved cautiously, even waiting for a long time to clear the grass.He couldn't figure out where the Chinese people were hiding and how they found him.

Maybe he won't be able to figure it out until he dies.

No one can compare to Xia Yuan in disguise. He wrapped his body in yellow mud, lay down in a bomb crater, and became one with the earth. After this Japanese soldier shot three national soldiers, he Gun roundabout.I have to say that this Japanese devil's disguise was really good. I stared at the reeds with eagle eyes for a long time before I found him. I didn't kill him with a single shot and let him run away.

This guy's disguise is good and he is careful enough. US snipers have also undergone rigorous training. However, due to the arrogance of the US military and the large number of snipers they have, many people's disguises appear careless. The most important thing is The U.S. military was arrogant. They thought they had won the war and were a little complacent.

This Japanese is smart and cautious.

The Japanese army had already entered the forward position. Hundreds of Japanese soldiers rushed into the trenches and stabbed to death those Chinese soldiers who did not withdraw. Those carrying light machine guns quickly set up the machine guns on the bunker offensive, while the Japanese engineers began to repair the trenches. , regardless of the yellow mud in the trenches.

Xia Yuan stared at the Japanese sniper and still didn't see him coming out. But when he saw the Japanese soldiers occupying the forward position, he quickly put away his gun, stood up from the mud pit, turned around and rushed towards the second line of defense of the national army.

"Chinese! Chase!"

The sharp-eyed Japanese soldier discovered Xia Yuan and shot at him quickly. Xia Yuan was very fast and quickly fell into the impact point in front. He turned around to take aim and pulled the trigger. A Japanese soldier who was shooting seemed to have been hit on the head. Just like that, he was thrown back violently and fell heavily to the ground.

Blood flew out from the back of his head, with an inexplicable red and white liquid, and spread on the muddy ground.

Xia Yuan quickly pulled the bolt and eliminated three Japanese soldiers. He squinted at the reed swamp in the distance, but still could not see the Japanese sniper: "Coward."

Cursing, he quickly disappeared with his gun in hand.

"Don't go there, he is a Chinese marksman!"

The Japanese who wanted to pursue quickly stopped their movements and did not dare to pursue again.They already knew that this Chinese man was the 'Chinese sharpshooter' mentioned by the squad leader.

The Chinese sharpshooter is what they call Xia Yuan. Before the attack, they held a pre-war mobilization meeting. Naturally, they learned that there was a guy with very good marksmanship on the Chinese position, and they also dispatched soldiers from the Empire of Japan. The sniper comes out.

However, this troublesome guy didn't seem to be solved, and he killed three soldiers as quickly as possible and escaped.

The Japanese veterans did not dare to pursue him. Those who could fire three shots in such a short period of time almost regarded the bolt-pull weapon as a semi-automatic weapon. If they rushed forward, they would definitely die.

Anyway, they have already occupied the forward position and the offensive mission has been completed. There is no need to risk chasing them.

Moreover, according to the report from the reconnaissance aircraft, the front is the second line of defense of the national army. They rush over and are completely seeking death.

The Japanese stopped chasing, but Xia Yuan didn't mean to let them go, especially the Japanese sniper.

"The firing range of the Type 460 rifle is 400 meters. I am already [-] meters away from the other side of the river and cannot retreat any further."

Xia Yuan was unwilling to kill this Japanese sniper after all. He knew better than anyone the principle of letting the tiger return to the mountain. Although he did not have much favorable impression of the national army, the lower-level soldiers of the national army deserved sympathy and admiration. He wanted to eliminate them. A Japanese sniper can at least save the lives of many Chinese soldiers. As for whether he will shoot the Chinese commander, Xia Yuan does not consider it.

Xia Yuan controlled his eagle eye to the maximum, not missing any detail in the reed marsh. The green reed marsh was full of life, and tiny insects were crawling around on the plant poles. All of this was reflected in Xia Yuan's eyes. .

It would be difficult to see such a scene with the naked eye, but Xia Yuan has acquired a systematic eagle eye, and no detail of the reed marsh will escape his eyes.

The reed marsh opposite was very large, stretching for hundreds of meters. The Japanese army was very smart. They set up machine gun positions behind the reed marsh. Many reeds were shattered by bullets, exposing large gaps. Xia Yuan first carefully inspected the location of the gaps. Observation found nothing unusual.

"If you're not hiding here, you're hiding inside. You're a guy who's afraid of death. I thought you would do the opposite. The most dangerous place is the safest place."

His search speed is very fast, and with the powerful insight brought by his eagle eye, any location he observes will form a picture in his mind and conduct careful analysis.

After searching the reed marshes that were dozens of meters long, we finally found a Japanese sniper in a bushy reed marsh. He was hiding very deep. It was difficult to spot this guy even if he was standing close. He almost blended into the surrounding scenery. If Xia Yuan hadn't relied on his eagle eyes, it would have been difficult to spot this guy.

"I found you. I guess you haven't found me yet."

Through some disguise, Xia Yuan used the original colors of nature to weave a camouflage net for his body, making his body and the surroundings almost blend into one.

There was even a stone above his head and his face was evenly smeared with mud.

After discovering him, Xia Yuan did not fire immediately. This shot must be a direct hit to kill him, and he could not be allowed to escape. The previous shot hit somewhere, but it did not hit the vital point. This guy is evil. If he doesn't die and wants to keep fighting with him, then he can't be given a third chance.

After observing carefully for a while, Xia Yuan finally figured out what was going on with this guy's disguise. He took a slight breath, raised the muzzle of his gun to take aim, and stared at the Japanese sniper with squinted eyes.

At this moment, Mitani didn't realize that he had been targeted. He moved extremely carefully, and under the dense grass, a pair of gloomy eyes stared at the Japanese soldiers who had captured the forward position.

It can be seen that he took a lot of time to move just now, but it was his caution that allowed Xia Yuan to jump out of the forward position and launch an air attack. Sangu did not realize that Xia Yuan had escaped from the forward position.

"He is a very powerful marksman, even as good as the chief instructor."

The chief instructor who trained them had a hunting background, but his marksmanship was very good. After the Russo-Japanese War broke out, he went to the battlefield. With his powerful marksmanship, he killed many Mao Zi, and even killed Mao Zi's commander. After the Russo-Japanese War, , the Japanese army began to pay attention to accuracy, whether it was artillery or guns.

So he promoted many soldiers with excellent marksmanship from the army. After screening at all levels, the chief instructor stood out.They even formed special forces, similar to the special forces of later generations.

Mitani thought he was hiding well, but he was still exposed for some reason, but under his own observation, he still couldn't find the Chinese figure.Sudden.

The sound of bullets piercing the air came to my ears.

Sangu was suddenly startled: "Nani!" Then, his vision went dark and his vision became blurry instantly. It was as if someone had kicked him in the head, and he fell to the ground, and soon there was no movement.

Xia Yuan, who had dealt with the Japanese snipers, did not attack the Japanese troops on the frontline again. He had very few bullets left. Without Li Youcai, he fired wantonly. The Japanese machine gun positions were hidden behind the reeds. Shooting Japanese soldiers is far less intimidating than shooting Japanese machine gun positions. The rest of the time, they are chased by Japanese artillery shells.

Xia Yuan is very cautious about the battlefield. He is very aware of the lethality of stray bullets. He is very careful every time he shoots. No matter how good his ability is, he will die even if he is hit by flying bullets.

The advantage of being cautious is that you don't give the opponent's sniper a chance. If you shoot and change places, it will be difficult for the opponent to find you.

The Japanese army occupied the forward position, and the fighting in the second company's position has not stopped. The first company was able to withstand the Japanese attack, but also suffered heavy casualties. The situation of the third company was better. The attacking Japanese troops were not many, and they only caused damage to their positions. Harassment.

Zhang Guangqi looked at the battle map of Sitang River and frowned. The purpose of such a fierce offensive by the Japanese army can be imagined. They wanted to cross the Sitang River and completely stabilize the defense line in the direction of Wusong.

"We don't yet know the strength of the Japanese troops on the other side, but the size of the Japanese troops attacking our battalion alone has reached a large brigade."

"We can't hold on."

The 600th Battalion is a strengthened battalion with four companies, which can support only [-] troops. The Japanese army has reached a brigade, half the size of a regiment. In addition, the Japanese army has infantry and artillery coordination, and the Japanese soldiers fight The ability is above them.

The strength of the troops, the weapons and equipment, and the quality of the soldiers are not on the same level at all.

At this time, Zhang Guangqi had already begun to think about retreating, and the [-]th Battalion continued to persist. There was only one result: casualties would become greater and greater, and the position would not be able to be defended.

Li Youcai said: "Batalion Commander, maybe we can ask Deputy Company Commander Xia to come and give it a try."

"Xia Yuan's shooting ability is obvious to all, but the battlefield is never decided by one person. He may only be able to stand up for a while, but he can't stop the Japanese army's crazy attack." Zhang Guangqi shook his head and said, "Let's see first. If Our superiors gave us the order to hold our position, so there is nothing we can do."

Xia Yuan withdrew to the second line of defense. In a half-broken water tank, he found the rain from the past few days. There were already small creatures swimming in it. He didn't mind it, so he grabbed it and washed his face. The dry mud on his body revealed the appearance of his military uniform, and he also washed his hair.

He sat down on the ground, unscrewed the canteen, took two big gulps, fumbled around in his inner pocket for a while, took out a biscuit, carefully tore open the outer packaging, stuffed two pieces into his mouth, and chewed them. For a while.

After eating a piece of biscuit, Xia Yuan took another sip of water and shook the kettle. Feeling that there was not much water left in it, he screwed on the lid and tied it firmly to his waist. The bayonet was still there behind him. , did not get lost.

"Why are you getting more and more stupid as we fight this war?"

Xia Yuan helplessly touched his wet hair, shook off the water stains on his head, stood up, put the gun behind his back, glanced at the Japanese position, and turned back to the second line of defense.

Mitani's death alarmed Captain Nakagawa. He looked at the bullet holes in Mitani's forehead and the wounds on his shoulders, and couldn't help but ask: "Is the Chinese sharpshooter dead?"

The second squadron leader Shi Dao shook his head: "According to the attacking soldiers, the Chinese sharpshooter was not dead. They also discovered the Chinese sharpshooter and pursued them for a distance."

Captain Nakagawa asked again: "What's the result?"

"Let him escape. He killed three pursuers, all of whom were shot in the head. His marksmanship was so accurate that the remaining people did not dare to pursue him."

"idiot!"

Squadron Leader Nakagawa was furious and cursed, "The Chinese sharpshooter must be killed. He has killed so many magic soldiers of the Japanese Empire. How could he be let go so easily! Go and order the artillery to concentrate their artillery fire and bombard the Chinese people." The second line of defense! Completely destroy their defense line!"

"Yes!"

Shi Dao, the leader of the second squadron, received the order and turned around to leave.

Their artillery shells were transported to Wusong via warships. A large number of artillery shells were stored in the artillery platform and in the direction of Wusong Town. These artillery shells will be transported to the front line to fight against the enemy.

The Japanese army attempted to destroy the national army's second line of defense to buy time for the Second Squadron to forcefully cross the Sitang River.

The troops of the Japanese Second Squadron are gathering at the forward position of the [-]th Battalion. The iron bridge on the river has been built. The speed of the Japanese troops reaching the other side through the iron bridge has increased a lot. There are only two hundred Japanese troops carrying weapons and equipment and heavy firepower. Arriving at the other side of the river, above their heads, one after another flew past in a dragging arc and hit the national army position.

In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the rumble was deafening.

In a short period of time, the Japanese Second Squadron's troops and weapons and equipment had been assembled, and they quickly launched an attack on the second line of defense of the main company of the [-]th Battalion. The second line of defense suffered continuous attacks from Japanese mortars. , quickly became devastated, with screams everywhere. The [-]th Battalion basically had no medical conditions. They only had dirty bandages to simply bandage the wounded, but the consequence was that the wounds would eventually fester, cause inflammation, and lead to death. .

The scholar's arm was scratched by the cannonball, and dazzling blood flowed everywhere, and his arm was soaked in blood.

Zheng Dayong held the Czech pose and saw the blood on the scholar's arm, and said hurriedly: "You are injured, let me see if it is serious."

He put away the Czech style, touched the scholar's side, and carefully tore open the clothes on the scholar's arm with a bayonet. When he saw the bloody wound, he couldn't help but frown.

"What, what should I do!?" Zheng Dayong was faced with such an emergency for the first time, and he was at a loss for a moment.

"Just prick my wound." The scholar had throbbing pain, but he was much older than Zheng Dayong. He wanted to play the role of a big brother and endured the pain of the wound.

(End of this chapter)