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These devil officers and soldiers are completely deceiving themselves and others. Now anyone who is not a fool knows that it is impossible to break through.
Chapter 3 and Ten
() It is absolutely impossible for Kurosawa Harataro to sit and wait for death. He must personally lead the soldiers to fight to boost morale and rush out of the ambush.
"Imperial soldiers, go ahead, give me ducks and chickens!"
Kurosawa Harataro raised the command knife in his hand and ordered the soldiers to attack in front of the mountain road.
After Li Hong killed the Devil's plane, he slowly searched for a target worthy of sniping among the Devil's officers and soldiers.
His eyes were quite sharp, and he flicked across the mountain road frequently. After a while, he spotted a devil general wearing a cloak and holding a general's knife.
General Devil is about 1500 meters away from him, such a long distance is completely beyond the effective range of Mosin Nagant.
In addition to the fact that the target was too far away, and there were other devil soldiers blocking the front of the devil general, it was not easy to kill the target from such a long distance.
To carry out long-range sniping, snipers have to consider too many factors, such as humidity, temperature, gravity, and wind, all of which have a certain impact on the flying warhead.
To hit the enemy at such a distance, the sniper must have enough shooting experience and a little bit of luck.
Li Hong himself knew how difficult it was to snipe and kill the devil general. Of course, he liked challenging things.
He moved to a commanding height not far away, put on a special special sniper bullet, and made a prone position to aim.
"The distance is 1500 meters, the wind speed is three degrees, the correction is three degrees to the left, and the bullet falls five degrees..."
These shooting data are just a shooting reference, because the target is too far beyond the effective range, it is not very useful.
Li Wei ignored the noisy sound of guns and guns outside. At this time, it seemed that he was the only one shooting. With the experience of a sniper, he estimated the distance from the target, and then corrected and compensated the trajectory bit by bit in his brain.
"Oh!"
Suddenly, Li Hong unconsciously pulled the trigger with his finger.
The bullet flies out of the barrel quickly, and under the action of air resistance, after the bullet exceeds the effective range, it loses its ballistic stability.
With the initial velocity of the Mosin Nagant gun, the bullet needs to fly for more than three seconds to reach the target point.
Kurosawa Harataro held a command knife in his hand, kneeling on the ground, commanding officers and soldiers to fight loudly.
"puff!"
A bullet flew from a distance and hit Harutaro Kurosawa's head with precision.
Although the bullet is beyond the effective range, the lethality of the warhead is enough to kill.
I saw that the hat on Kurosawa Harataro's head was blown off by the bullet, a stream of dark red liquid splashed everywhere, and his head was turned into a paste by the bullet.
Seeing that General Guizi had been shot to death, a cold smile flashed across Li Hong's face. Instead, he moved the barrel of his gun to look for the next target.
Kurosawa Harataro was shot dead, and the little devils immediately exploded.
"No, the general was shot, military doctor, medical soldier!!!"
Several devil officers shouted around Kurosawa Harataro's body.
"puff!"
Suddenly, another strange bullet flew, and a devil officer was headshot again.
Blood gushed out from the devil Zhongzuo's head, and the brain tissue was pooled all over the ground. The opponent died in a miserable state.
"Get down, get down, you are a precision shooter!!!"
All the devil officers looked terrified, and they all lay down on the ground to hide.
Not far away, Shunji Ikeda glanced at Kurosawa Harataro who was headshot next to him and another devil lieutenant, and he immediately judged that a precision shooter was targeting them.
In order to avoid being shot by gunmen in the distance, he thought for a second, then took off the clothes of a dead devil soldier and put them on himself.
"Da da da--"
"Boom boom-"
The gunfire on the mountain road was very intense, and the little devil was beaten by the powerful firepower and couldn't move forward.
The devils organized three breakouts in a row, each of which ended in failure, killing and injuring five or six hundred little devils.
In the end, the devil troops who had nowhere to escape had to run to the reservoir to escape.
More than 1000 devils stepped on the ice and fled, and many panicked little devils slipped and fell to the ground.
Several kilometers of reservoirs are completely frozen, and the thickness of the ice on the water surface ranges from a few centimeters to more than ten centimeters.
With so many people running on the ice, the load-bearing capacity of the ice must be unbearable.
The ghost soldiers ran tens of meters on the ice surface of the reservoir. Because the ice in the middle of the water surface was relatively thin, cracks appeared in the ice.
"Crack, click..."
A large ice hole cracked on the ice, and nearly a hundred little devils fell into the water at the same time.
"Help, help, help me!!!"
The ghost soldiers who fell into the water screamed and struggled desperately.
The air was so cold, the water surface would freeze again soon, and the little devil who fell into the water shivered and lost consciousness, and could only freeze to death.
"Quickly disperse, everyone is lying down and crawling forward!!!"
The little devils are quite smart. In order to avoid what happened just now, all the devil soldiers quickly dispersed, lying on the ice and crawling forward slowly.
Li Hong looked at the little devil who fled to the reservoir, with a murderous sneer on his face.
"Smart little devils, you are looking for death!"
If the devil troops were bombarded and the ice surface was completely blown up, all these devils would fall into the reservoir and freeze to death.
When the little devil ran to the middle of the water surface of the reservoir, Li Hong called the communication soldier, and he asked the communication soldier to notify the artillery mortar squad to shell the ice surface of the reservoir.
Soon, two artillery squads received orders to shell.
"Five free shots, ready, fire!"
As the shelling order is given, ammunitionists load the shells into the mortar barrels.
"Tom, tom, tom!"
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