Volume 1 Deserter's Bloodbath Chapter 42: Precision Bombardment!
The sound of the Japanese's light and heavy machine guns firing continuously rang out at intervals, and the flares hanging in the sky fell and rose, rose and fell, as if the Japanese's flares were free, always maintaining a line of sight two hundred meters in front of the position.
"We can't crawl any further. If we go any further, we'll be in the area of flares. We'll be seeking death if we go in!"
Li Chenglin muttered and stopped.
"Look quickly, can you see the enemy's defense line?"
Li Chenglin reminded Feng Xie,
In fact, Feng Xie had already raised his rifle and looked out through the scope...
The long muzzle flame of the machine gun was always flashing in the sight, but the Japanese behind the machine gun still could not be seen. The Japanese would not be stupid enough to fire flares on their heads and let the enemy discover them .
"No, I still can't see!"
Feng Er shook his head.
"How about you fire one shot and see if you can hit the Japanese machine gunner?"
Li Chenglin reminded,
Based on the position of the muzzle flash, veteran soldiers with experience and marksmanship can estimate the position of the Japanese according to their habit. This is Li Chenglin's calculation method.
"No, if we open fire, the Japanese grenade launchers and machine guns will come whizzing over. Even if we are gods, we two won't be able to escape!" Feng Xie shook his head and rejected Li Chenglin's suggestion.
"What should we do? That unlucky Lin Yuan has been following us and asking us to crawl forward! He is killing us!"
Li Chenglin looked frustrated and reached for his pocket again. He wanted to smoke again...
"If you don't want to die, don't mess around! I'll look for it again!"
Feng Xie immediately stopped Li Chenglin's action. At this time, Li Chenglin already had a cigarette in his mouth.
"I'm going to die anyway, so I might as well smoke two more cigarettes, otherwise I won't be able to smoke after I die, which would give the enemy an advantage!"
Li Chenglin muttered and tried to take out matches from his pocket.
"Don't move! I don't want to die yet!"
Feng Xie slapped the cigarette out of Li Chenglin's mouth and knocked it to the ground to prevent himself from being killed by this idiot.
"I……"
"Choo Choo Choo……"
Just as the two guys were arguing, it seemed as if the Japanese sensed something was wrong here. Bullets whizzed in one after another and hit around Feng Xie and Li Chenglin. The sound of bullets drilling into the soil was like the Black and White Impermanence, which made Li Chenglin, who was about to get angry, lower his head and become speechless in an instant!
“Fuck you!”
Feng Xie put away his rifle, and regardless of what was on the ground, he rolled to the side continuously. He wanted to leave his previous position!
"What are you doing here? If you want to die, don't drag me along!"
But Li Chenglin also followed and continued to lie next to Feng Xie.
"Haha, we are a team. You are responsible for finding the devils, and I am responsible for reporting back! Get to work! I promise not to smoke here anymore!"
Li Chenglin smiled embarrassedly, easing the awkward atmosphere.
"Shut up!"
Feng Xie uttered a low cry and focused his eyes on the sight.
"No, where are you? Come out quickly..."
There was no longer any muzzle flash from the Japanese machine guns in Feng Xie's eyes. He was looking for the reflection of the Japanese helmets. The moonlight was bright now. If a large number of Japanese gathered, there would definitely be reflections. The Japanese helmets were too smooth, and they were the best target.
"Um?"
Feng Xie saw something different in his sight. It was a piece of white under the pale moonlight. At first he thought it was something , but after careful observation, he found that the piece of white seemed to be moving.
"Found it, it's you!"
"More than 600 meters from our current position, there are at least five Japanese soldiers in the Japanese trench..."
"Remember, where are the enemy's machine guns? How far away are they?"
Li Chenglin asked anxiously,
"Wait a minute, let me take a look... about 400 meters..."
Feng Xie looked at it carefully and made his own judgment.
"I understand. Hide yourself. I'm going back..."
Li Chenglin turned around and lay sideways on the ground, then he stuck his butt out and crawled backwards...
At this time, Hu Lian, who had moved into Xima's house, had already set up a simple command post, and even the four heavy mortars had been positioned, just waiting for Wang Zhongbin's intelligence!
"Report, the enemy troops in Zhou's residence are stationed 1.1 kilometers southwest of Xima's residence, roughly at this location..."
The staff officer reported the situation, and then at Hu Lian's signal, he marked the Japanese positions on the map.
"Okay, order the Third Battalion to continue moving forward. Tell Wang Zhongbin that the bombardment will begin in twenty minutes. There is only ten minutes left. After the bombardment stops, the Third Battalion must attack and fight the devils hand-to-hand."
"Order the First Battalion to reinforce the Third Battalion and launch an attack from the left and right of the Third Battalion. The Second Battalion and the Engineer Battalion will follow me. We will be behind Wang Zhongbin and defeat the Japanese in front of us one by one. We will occupy Zhou's residence and we must attack the landing point before dawn..."
Hu Lian issued orders urgently, and the officers around who received the orders saluted and left one by one. At this time, even the regiment commander came up in person, so they had no reason to hide in the headquarters!
"Sand, sand, sand..."
After receiving the order, Wang Zhongbin finally had no choice but to be cowardly. He led the entire third battalion and pressed forward, following behind the death squad and slowly crawling forward.
"Keep moving forward, crawl to the edge of the flares, prepare the artillery fire, and start the attack!"
The messenger faithfully conveyed Wang Zhongbin's order. Feng Xie had no choice but to crawl forward another 50 meters. At this time, he had thrown his helmet into his arms, letting the reflective side touch the ground...
"You guys are looking for death, don't fucking hurt me! Stay away from me!"
Feng Xie prayed, but things did not develop as he expected . The reflection of the Third Battalion wearing German steel helmets was getting closer and closer to him...
"I don't want to live anymore! I don't want to live anymore! Stay away from them..."
Feng Xie muttered as he crawled into the flare area, moving slowly like a snail...
"Look, the brothers in the Death Squad are different. They are not afraid of death and have already crawled in there..."
"Tsk, I'll block a cigarette, that guy can only climb 20 meters at most..."
"I think he can climb fifty meters..."
"Fuck! Why don't you stop? It's about a hundred meters!"
…
In the eyes of the brothers of the Third Battalion, Feng Xie was getting farther and farther away, and had already disappeared from their sight, but they could not move forward because they had reached the edge of the flares...
In their hearts, the brave Feng Xie was cursing the ancestors of this group of people for eighteen generations, because Feng Xie was driven in by this group of people who were looking for death, and he really had no choice!
“Boom, boom, boom…”
As Feng Xie stopped behind a mound of earth, the heavy mortar at Xima's house opened fire. The 150mm shell whizzed across the night sky and landed accurately on the Japanese position at Zhoujia's house!
"ah!"
The screams of the devils could be heard in the distance. Feng Xie stuck his butt out, knelt on all fours, and buried his head deep behind the mound of earth, enduring the shock brought by the 150mm mortar shells...
