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Chapter 92 My Bullet Will Find Your Head
After waking up all the soldiers, the platoon leaders of each company began to assign tasks.

The soldiers checked their weapons and carry-on items, and the combat operation officially began.

Although everyone only slept for an hour and a half, it was barely enough for the comrades. Long-distance raids and staying up late no longer affected the next plan.

Because it was the first time to lead a team to perform a mission, Zhao Gang didn't want to leave any regrets for himself, and now he is as stable as Kong Jie.

Obviously he had great advantages in all aspects, but he still drew a platoon of soldiers from the first battalion as a reserve team.And ordered the platoon leader to give him the power to independently judge the situation of the battle.

After Zhang Dabiao led the soldiers of the two companies to leave, Zhao Gang was a little excited and a little nervous.

He checked the Mosin Nagant in his hand over and over again, and the gun was always in top condition under his careful maintenance.

After a while, the agreed time came.

Zhao Gang led the soldiers, and under the natural cover provided by the crops, they kept approaching the southern exit of Wanjia Town.

At a position of 200 meters away, he raised his arm to signal the soldiers to stop advancing, and then took out the binoculars to carefully observe the opposite defensive position.

To be honest, in Zhao Gang's eyes, these puppet soldiers really can't do anything, they can throw a sandbag crookedly.There were only eleven people in total, and six of them were already asleep at this time.

The only threat to them in the defensive position is a crooked handle.But the enemy is clear and the enemy is dark. For a sharpshooter, that light machine gun is no different from a live target.

"Comrades, the vigilance of the puppet army is very low. Let's try to see if we can kill them without shooting."

"If this idea doesn't work, don't hesitate to attack immediately! Our goal is the stables!"

Just as Zhao Gang was leading a company of soldiers forward silently, the squad leader of the second devil in front was woken up by a bubble of urine. Coupled with the hot weather, he was very irritable at this time.

As he was about to pee, he saw the Heavy who was already asleep.So he walked over very dissatisfied, and slapped the other party's face.

"You fucking dare to sleep, what if there is an eight-way army with preserved fruits coming to attack us? Are you waiting to die?"

The awakened machine gunner covered his face aggrievedly.Since they came to Wanjia Town, apart from the local people who were reluctant to run away, even the bandits were unwilling to come here.

As for the so-called standing guard, it is simply to see if there are any caravans passing by or some fat sheep delivered to the door.

But the reputation here has long been stinking the street, and there have been no foreigners for a long time.In addition, after working night shifts for five consecutive days, it was difficult not to fall asleep.

The squad leader of the puppet army looked at the other party's expressionless expression, and nodded in satisfaction.Bullying his subordinates is one of his few hobbies.

He was about to go to the toilet in the crop field in front of him. The second devil, who was not vigilant at all, was still thinking about what to have for breakfast this morning, but as he walked, two black shadows rushed out from their left and right sides.

Two soldiers from the first battalion pressed on the traitor and covered his mouth with their hands.

Zhao Gang came to this waste with a TT33 pistol, and before the gun was pointed at his head, he saw fear and begging for mercy in the other's eyes.

So Political Commissar Zhao put his index finger in front of his lips and said to the traitor:
"I don't have to kill you, but you have to answer my question. If you dare to do anything wrong, then I can't guarantee your safety."

Seeing the other party blink desperately, he asked the soldiers to let the other party go.Then he asked about the situation inside Wanjia Town and learned the exact location of the stables.

At this time, there is good news and bad news.

The good news is that the stables are located very close to the southern exit, and they can stand there and push the enemy to the north.

The bad news is that the traitor made too much noise when beating people, and now the two devils on the defensive position have all woken up, and the soldiers can only choose to attack by force.

Zhao Gang's Mosin Nagant aimed at the smoking machine gunner, and with the light of the torch, a bullet slammed into his forehead.

The puppet army was taken aback by the sudden attack, but just one death was not enough to send them fleeing.

A big bald man kicked away the dead body of his own man. He hid his body behind a sandbag and pulled the trigger. The bullets shot aimlessly.

Seeing this bold behavior, everyone shook their heads helplessly.The sound of the machine gun must have awakened the enemies in Wanjia Town, and they needed to act quickly.

Zhao Gang and more than 20 nearby soldiers knelt on one knee to pull the big bolt, and pressed the trigger with the butt of the gun on their shoulders without hesitation.

It has to be said that the soldiers from the division's teaching group are indeed skilled, and there are no living people in the opponent's defensive position after a round of volleys.

So Zhao Gang immediately took the lead and rushed out of the crop field, and rushed into Wanjia Town with the soldiers at the fastest speed.Soon, the soldiers rushed to the stables.

There is a lot of space around here, and before the enemy came out of the barracks, the soldiers immediately built a position here.

Most of the people used the yard in front of the stables to choose the shooting point, but Zhao Gang came to a commanding height and hid his figure in the shadows.

From the barracks, there were puppet soldiers rushing towards the stable with their rifles. After being attacked, the first reaction of these two devils was to find their horses.

In the face of this kind of waste that doesn't even detect the battlefield, the soldiers of the New Second Regiment are of course not polite. The firepower of the MAS-36 far exceeds that of the [-]th Dagai, and it harvests the lives of traitors.

After the puppet army had a little more people, the FM-24/29 mounted on a high place began to shoot in bursts.The bullets from rifles and light machine guns were as dense as hail, and the enemies who attacked the stable fell down in unison.

In order to preserve the horses as much as possible, the battalion commander of the puppet army ordered that mortar grenades and grenades should not be used.

But for infantry without these three weapons, attacking a position with a reasonable distribution of firepower is no different from courting death.

Seeing the sharp increase in the casualties of his subordinates, the puppet battalion commander also felt a little distressed.Although he doesn't care about the life and death of these people, if the number is not enough, it will definitely affect his dominance.

So he immediately ordered to bring out his trump card, a Type [-] heavy machine gun awarded to him by his master.

But what the machine gunners didn't know was that those who manipulated the heavy machine guns had already been targeted by Zhao Gang.

The political commissar who stood at the commanding heights did not take action at the beginning of the battle. In his opinion, the soldiers were fully capable of coping with the current situation, so he did not reveal his position.

But after the enemy came out with a heavy machine gun, he had to give priority to solving the enemy's firepower points.

Zhao Gang used his own unique method to adjust his breathing, put the butt of Mosin Nagant on his shoulder and set up the gun to aim at the target. After pulling the trigger, he immediately hid himself without checking whether he had hit.

Although the field of vision and shooting range from the commanding heights are very good, it is very inconvenient to move, and it will definitely be dangerous if the enemy targets him.

Of course, this gun concentrated the enemy without any suspense, but this time it didn't hit the head, but hit the shoulder.

The screams of the machine gun shooter made the comrades around him fearful of the machine gun.

Under the constant urging of the puppet battalion commander, another unlucky guy filled his firing position.

This man's fate was not much different from his predecessors, the only difference was how many bullets he fired.

This time, no puppet army is willing to touch this heavy machine gun again.

Threat to life coupled with the resentment and anger accumulated in daily life, these two devils immediately turned their guns and killed their own battalion commander and his henchmen.

The puppet army who had lost their restraint immediately dispersed and ran towards Zhang Dabiao's ambush.

(End of this chapter)