Zhang Gan was stunned, "Brigadier Lin!"
"This, what is this?"
Lin Zhong smiled and said, "Commander Zhang, just watch."
He still has great confidence in the Sharpshooter Regiment.
Initially, the sharpshooting company and heavy artillery company were formed into a battalion, but now the sharpshooting company has been upgraded to a sharpshooting regiment.
Both the scale of combat numbers and combat strength are far greater than before.
At first, the weapons and equipment Lin Zhong equipped them with were only 98k. To be honest, Lin Zhong now feels that those things are just fire sticks.
Bullshit 98k, no matter in terms of accuracy, shooting distance and power, it is far from meeting Lin Zhong's requirements.
Therefore, Lin Zhong recently spent a huge amount of money to equip the Sharpshooter Group with M24s with jet-black barrels, and also equipped each of them with camouflage uniforms.
There are even some good marksmen who are equipped with professional windshields.
As for the scope, it’s a quadruple scope!
Such specifications can definitely kill 99% of the troops in northwestern Shanxi instantly.
Lin Zhong glanced at the Sharpshooter Regiment lying on the base of the city wall and nodded.
Very good, both the shooting posture and the posture of holding the gun are much better than before.
It seems that the devil's training these past few months was not in vain.
Zhang Qian, who was on the side, had never seen this posture before. He could tell by looking at the guns of the Sharpshooter Regiment.
"Brigadier, this group of people seems to be not simple." The adjutant beside Zhang Qian said.
Zhang Qian snorted coldly, "Nonsense, I can see it too."
"Look at the guns they have. I seem to have seen them in books before. They seem to be called... snipers!"
"Yes, it's a sniper!"
Lin Zhong in front of him smiled. It seemed that this guy had some knowledge.
However, as a person who is nearly forty years old, he has seen a world that is naturally beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Lin Zhong waved his hand, "The Sharpshooter Regiment is ready!"
"Ranging!"
"Measure the wind!"
"Adjust the distance!"
"Prepare!"
"Free Fire!"
...
Then, bang bang bang!
The crisp sound of gunfire could be heard from hundreds of gun barrels.
Zhang Gan reached the base of the city wall and saw the artillerymen on the artillery position below the city sucking in silently!
one by one.
Zhang Gan's eyes widened, damn! God!
This distance is at least four to five hundred meters!
Not only that, the wind direction today is not good either. It blows from the southeast and then from the northwest. In such a wind, it is not easy to even hit the Japanese under the city.
He can actually kill enemies at such a long distance!
god!
"Commander Lin, your, your soldiers...are too..." Zhang Gan said in surprise.
Lin Zhong patted Zhang Gan on the shoulder, "Calm down Brigadier Zhang, it's just a side dish."
"There will be hard dishes later!"
Zhang Qian was stunned and said, "What the hell!"
"Isn't this hard enough?"
Lin Zhong smiled, a side dish.
"Let's watch the performance of the Gunslingers first!"
A few people took a few steps forward and could see that the warriors were firing wildly. Both the shooting speed and accuracy were almost several times that of ordinary warriors.
Most of the Japs in the artillery position below the city were shot through the back of their heads by a bullet before they could even react to what was going on.
A hundred or so Japanese artillerymen fell to the ground in less than five minutes.
Qiuyoshi: "IELTS for you!"
"Artillery, launch an artillery attack!"
"Initiate..."
After shouting for a long time but getting no response, Qiuji turned around and looked.
"Um?"
Nani?
Looking back, I saw that only the cannons were left on the artillery position, and the soldiers were gone.
"idiot!"
"Who killed my artillery!"
Akiyoshi was furious.
These artillerymen are his treasures. It is impossible to imagine how many resources it takes to train an artilleryman.
The main thing is cannonballs. Cannonballs are the first choice for artillery training. Cannonballs are not bullets and are too precious.
"asshole!"
"These bastards!"
Qiuji gritted his teeth and turned to look at the city.
I saw Lin Zhong waving the flag of the Eighth Route Army.
"Lin Zhong!"
"It's Lin Zhong again!"
It was this Lin Zhong every time. It was this Lin Zhong who defeated his cavalry last time, otherwise his third brigade would never have been defeated.
And just now, the city gate was clearly about to be breached, but who would have thought that Lin Zhong would arrive with his troops.
Now Qiuji is very suspicious, whether those tanks and the bombers just now also belong to Lin Zhong!
Phaeton was still rational after all and looked at the city with squinted eyes.
This distance must be at least four to five hundred meters, and with the strong wind today, it would be difficult for ordinary gunmen to hit it.
Unless, sniper!
Could it be that the rows on the city wall are all snipers?
It’s scary to think about it!
It’s really scary to think about it.
With such a group of snipers, it can be said that they are invincible in the city!
"Akiyoshi!"
"Order the troops to retreat another three hundred meters!" Phaeton shouted.
Qiuji turned to look at Phaeton, "Three hundred meters!"
"Why!"
"We finally got through this!"
It took several hours of fighting to push the troops to the city walls, but now Phaeton actually said that he wanted to retreat.
Does this stopper know anything about marching and fighting?
Phaeton was a little annoyed when Akiyoshi didn't move, "Akiyoshi!"
"Today's troops are living targets!"
"With another three hundred meters, they will be beyond his shooting range! Do you understand?"
Qiuji nodded, so that was it.
"The whole army retreats!"
Lin Zhong in the city raised the corner of his mouth slightly when he saw this scene.
What is needed is this effect. With the sharpshooting regiment guarding the city, it is absolutely impossible for them to break in.
Unless the Japs below can all push in, but now that there are a large number of Eighth Route Army soldiers outside, they cannot attack the city like before.
Zhang Qian was overjoyed, "Brigadier Lin!"
"It's amazing!"
"They retreated!"
Lin Zhong: "It's not about retreating, it's just about retreating."
"I guess they want to get rid of our soldiers outside first and then prepare to attack the city."
Zhang Gan nodded, but he didn't expect Lin Zhong to have such vision at such a young age.
"Shunliu, give me the gun!"
"Look, I hit his plaster flag with one shot!" Lin Zhong shouted!
With that said, Shunliu handed his aWm to Lin Zhong.
Zhang Gan was stunned, "Flying the Japanese flag?"
"Which one?"
Zhang Gan looked around the city wall and saw no Japanese flags.
Shunliu grinned with his big teeth on the side, "Zhang Lu, you look so hot!"
As he said that, Shunliu stretched out his finger.
Damn it!
Zhang Gan couldn't help but curse, because Shunliu was pointing at the flag behind the Japanese command vehicle!
Zhang Qian must use a telescope to see clearly here.
"This, this must be a thousand...a thousand meters." Zhang Gan stuttered in shock.
Shunyou smiled, "No, it's 1,500 meters."
Shunliu measured this distance with an eight-fold scope when he picked up the gun just now.
Not only did they measure it, but they even fired a few shots, but they couldn't even see the shadow. A few bullets were wasted.
Lin Zhong was holding a gun and setting it up on the city wall at this time.
