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Gui Chuanqing said, "Maybe they dug another tunnel. It's okay. After all, it's been a long time. It's not surprising to dig another tunnel."
Speaking of this meal, he asked Igarashi again: "Do you know what these Chinese thugs are doing?"
Igarashi said: "One of the villages sent the Imperial Association Army to check, and found that these unruly Chinese people were grabbing food."
"Snatching food? It's no wonder." Gui Chuanqing smiled and said again, "Master, it seems that the Chinese thugs trapped in the village are about to run out of food, so they ran out to grab food at the risk. "
"Scrambling to collect food?" Miyano Michi frowned, faintly feeling that something was wrong.
While Miyano Michiichi was thinking hard, another communication staff officer hurried in.
"Division Commander!" The communication staff paused and said, "A sniper battle just broke out in Fuliangshan Fortress."
"Sniper battle?" Miyano Michiichi immediately put the issue of food out of the blue, and said in a deep voice, "Did the sniper from the special forces of the Independence Regiment make the move?"
"Yes." The communications staff paused.
"Less than two hours ago, the snipers of the special forces of the Eighth Route Army Independent Regiment, with the help of flares and the pre-built sniper positions, carried out unscrupulous sniper killings on the imperial army on our army positions. These sniper attacks The main target of the hand is the grenadier unit of each infantry squad."
"As of now, more than seventy grenadiers have been killed by them."
"The twelve grenadier units of the Maori brigade can almost be said to be collectively broken."
Hearing this, not only Miyano Michiichi, Kamekawa Kiyoshi and others, but Onoda Jiro also changed slightly.
"Onoda-kun, you heard that too." Miyano Michiichi said awe-inspiringly, "These snipers from the independent regiment are so arrogant. Without you, I really don't know how to deal with these difficult guys."
"Hayi!" Onoda Jiro paused heavily, "Division Commander, leave these snipers to us to deal with."
"Yoxi." Miyano Michiichi nodded happily and said again, "Kamekawa-kun, please make arrangements, I will personally accompany Onoda-kun to the front line of Fuliang Mountain."
"Nani?"
Gui Chuanqing said in astonishment: "Master, this is too dangerous."
Onoda Jiro also persuaded: "Master, why don't you go to the front line?"
"Mr. Onoda, the success or failure of the fortified battle of Fuliang Mountain is not only related to the success or failure of the No. D operation plan, but also the success or failure of the bunker and trench tactics, so I must witness it with my own eyes." Miyano Michiichi waved his hand, then turned his head and told Guichuan Qingdao, "Mr. Guichuan, you will stay at the division headquarters, and arrange a car quickly."
"Hayi!" Kiyokawa didn't say anything more.
After sending Miyano Michiichi and Onoda Jiro away, Communications Section Chief Igarashi Misai asked Kamekawa Kiyodao again: "Chief of Staff, how should the villages that found out the troublesome people in China respond?"
"It's just a few troublemakers." Gui Chuanqing said with a smile.
"You tell them, don't pay attention to these troublemakers in China."
"Hai!" Igarashi paused, then turned back to the communication class.
……
At this time in Fuliangshan Fortress.
The snipers of the Wolf Warriors Squadron have already called it a day.
The reason is also very simple. After more than 100 Japanese soldiers were killed, the Maori brigade on duty finally couldn't stand it, and handed over the task of guarding the trench to the puppet army, but they retreated 1000 meters away.
This distance is already beyond the effective range of a sniper rifle.
It's not that it can't be hit, but there is no hit rate at this distance.
Even for a legendary sniper like Wang Ye, it is difficult to guarantee a hit rate from 1000 meters away.
The reason is also very simple, 1000 meters, it takes only one second for the bullet to fly, and it is barely feasible to hit a fixed target, but it is a waste of bullets to hit a moving target.
So Wang Ye decisively ordered to call it a day.
After all, tonight's harvest is already fruitful enough.
Now, Wei Dayong is bragging to Wang Xikui.
"Xizi, how many devils did you kill this time?"
"Hey, this time I played a little abnormally, only killed nine, how about you?"
"My, I'm okay, I'm almost a hundred." Wei Dayong said calmly.
"How much? How many did you kill?" Wang Xikui's eyes protruded.
The dozen or so snipers nearby also looked at each other in blank dismay, so fierce?
Wei Xilai couldn't believe it and said, "Brother Yong, how many did you kill?"
Wei Dayong said angrily: "Your ears are stuffed with donkey hair? Didn't I say it, it's almost a hundred."
"Almost a hundred." Wei Xilai said, "How many short?"
Wei Dayong said: "There is not much difference, that is, there is a difference of 93."
"Tch." A dozen or so snipers showed contempt after hearing the words.
Wang Xikui said: "Grass, monk, I beg you to be a human being."
"What's wrong? Don't you agree?" Wei Dayong said with staring eyes.
Wang Xikui snorted and dared not speak any more.
"How many of you? How many devils have you killed?"
Wang Ye asked with a smile: "Everyone come to show off the results of the battle."
As a result, some said six, some said eight, and some said seven.
Basically, there are more than six, but Wei Xilai has the most.
"I killed thirteen of them." Wei Xilai said shyly.
"Grass." Wei Dayong immediately looked away when he heard the words, I don't know you.
Wei Xilai asked Wang Ye again, "What about you, captain? How many ghosts have you killed?"
"Are you talking about me? That's two more than you." Wang Ye patted Wei Xilai on the head and said with a smile, "Come on, you'll catch up to me soon, I'm very optimistic about you."
Wei Xilai's little face collapsed.
In fact, Wang Ye has concealed his results.
His victories are not fifteen, but twenty-five!
Yes, that's right, the gap between legendary sniper and elite sniper is just that big.
Whether it is the speed of firing the gun or the hit rate, Wei Xilai and Wang Xikui can't compare with him, let alone Wei Dayong and Zhao Erwa.
Wang Ye was afraid of hitting them.
While talking, Old Wang came in with a load of food.
"Come to eat." Lao Wang said with a smile, "Hot oily noodles."
A dozen snipers and several artillerymen from the artillery company immediately swarmed up.
Put a bowl of hot oil-splashed noodles, add a spoonful of hot chili oil, and finally add a small spoonful of marinated horse meat and stir-fried sweet potato leaves, and then stir with chopsticks, it is delicious.
After all, Wei Xilai was young, so he soon became happy again after eating delicious food.
"Captain, there must be a hundred devils killed by us tonight, right?"
Wang Ye replied while eating: "It's just a lot, the devil will suffer a lot tonight."
"If that's the case, it seems easy to beat devils." Wei Xilai laughed.
"Last time we also killed nearly a hundred devils in one night, and we killed more than 100 tonight. The Second Guards Division has a total of [-] devils, and we will finish it in two hundred nights."
"There is no need for the main force of the regiment, our Wolf Warrior Squadron will do it."
"Xiao Huihui, you want to eat fart." Wei Dayong couldn't help cursing.
"Do you think you can always have such a good thing tonight? That's a dream."
"Tonight, the devils were unprepared. The bunkers have not been repaired, and the foxholes and trenches have not been dug deep enough. There is no place to hide if you want to hide. That's why there are so many casualties. It will not happen tomorrow."
"Really?" Wei Xilai said disappointedly, "Will it be impossible tomorrow?"
"It's not that it can't be done." Wei Dayong said, "It's not as easy as it was tonight, and the devil's fortifications will become more complete in the future, and it will not be so easy to hit them again."
"The monk is right." Wang Ye nodded and said again, "Moreover, the devils will probably find snipers, so we have to be more careful from tomorrow."
If the devil didn't hit him, but let the devil beat him, it would be a big loss.
Lao Wang smoked the dry smoke and watched the Wolf Warriors eating fried noodles with a smile on his face.
Wei Xilai was the youngest, but he had a big appetite, and he finished a big bowl in threes.
After handing over the bowl, Wei Xilai chewed and said, "Uncle Wang, do you have any more? Have another bowl."
"Yes, yes, yes." Old Wang hurriedly put down the pipe, and filled a big bowl for Wei Xilai.
But the hot chili oil and toppings were gone, only the noodles.
Wei Xilai didn't dislike it either, and started to eat in a hurry.
While eating, he hummed and said, "It's delicious, it's delicious."
Old Wang smiled until his old eyes narrowed.
……
"It's delicious, it's fucking delicious." Gu Zidi took a bite of the sweet potato and said full of praise, "This year's sweet potato is really fucking sweet."
"Brother Guzi, try this again." Gu Xiaobei brought over another bowl of tender peanuts.
The whole village of Gujiayu, old and young, went to battle, and it took only one night to snatch up nearly half of the mountain land. If there were no accidents, it would definitely be finished in two nights.
"Nen Peanut? Or Xiaobei, you are caring."
Gu Zi smiled and said, "I know I like this."
After eating two joints of tender peanuts, Gu Zidi sighed, "It would be even more beautiful if there was a mouthful of wine."
As soon as the words fell, the village head, Lao Gu, walked into the underground shelter of the militia with a bottle of sweet potato burnt.
Lao Gu laughed and said, "Hehe, has your alcohol addiction started?"
"Old Uncle Gu, I made you laugh." Gu Zidi scratched his head in embarrassment.
"What a joke." Lao Gu sighed, "If you hadn't risked your life to protect them, the more than 200 people in Gujiayu would have been destroyed by the devils, and the food must have been cheaper, devils."
Gu Zi said: "It is our duty to protect the people."
Lao Gu said: "But we can't be ungrateful."
Gu Zi said: "Old Uncle Gu, I can drink the wine, but I have to give the money too."
"Who do you look down on?" Lao Gu said angrily, "Is your uncle Gu short of this money?"
Gu Zi said authentically, "Uncle, it's not a matter of whether you are short of money, but that our Eighth Route Army has discipline."
"You are not the Eighth Route Army now, you are my Lao Gu's nephew." Lao Gu said, "What's wrong, uncle is not allowed to invite the eldest nephew to drink? Is it against the Eighth Route Army's discipline?"
"That's not true." Gu Zidi said hastily.
"Then it's over." Lao Gu snorted.
Then he said to Gu Xiaobei: "I'm not pouring the wine for Brother Guzi yet."
"Hey." Gu Xiaobei agreed, and quickly poured a bowl full of wine for Gu Zidi.
Gu Zidi was no longer polite, picked up the wine bowl and took a sip of the wine, then said to Gu Xiaobei: "Xiaobei, old Uncle Gu, when I was on the alert before, I suddenly had an idea, let's add up."
"What?" Gu Xiaobei asked curiously, "Brother Guzi, what do you think?"
Gu Zi said: "I think, when the grain harvest is about the same, we can deliberately make some noise to lure out some of the devils and puppet troops in the five bunkers and kill them first, and then the resistance will be much smaller when we attack the bunkers."
Gu Xiaobei said: "Can this work? The devils and puppet soldiers have suffered such a big loss, do they dare to come out of the bunker?"
Gu Zi said: "I have observed that the devils and puppet soldiers guarding the bunker are not the same as the devils who attacked our Gujiayu before, so this group of devils and puppet troops may not necessarily know how powerful our Gujiayu militia is. Anyway, we have to give it a try. .”
"Then try it." Gu Xiaobei said, "Brother Guzi, how do you do it?"
"That's what I think." Gu Zidi articulated his thoughts.
The head of Lao Gu village tapped on the dry pipe, and did not speak the whole time.
He really doesn't understand the war, so he doesn't express his opinion.
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