The battle started down the hillside.
After the reinforcements from the third regiment arrived at Qinjiabao non-stop, they immediately started fighting without any rest. After the attack from behind started, Zhao Gang's team immediately launched a charge and completed the pincer attack on Qinjiabao in just ten minutes.
At the end of the battle, ten enemies were killed and more than forty prisoners were captured. A large number of weapons and ammunition were also seized.
After a brief interrogation, it was found that the person who fought with Zhao Gang was a Japanese and puppet security group developed by the Japanese in Qinjiabao. It was a nail buried around the Jingjing Coal Mine. This time the three regiments entered the Jingjing Coal Mine, which made the security group restless. , so many spies were sent to inquire about the surrounding intelligence, and they discovered Zhao Gang's troops taking a small road.
In fact, this security group originally did not want to fight, because the fighting at Jingxing Coal Mine is now in full swing. As a traitor, of course he does not want to deal with this bad luck. He wanted to pretend to be a coward and wait and see how the situation changes before making a decision. However, it backfired. A Yamamoto special team The three-person team happened to be resting here, so the ambush took place.
Two members of Yamamoto's team have been killed in this battle, and there is currently one person left. He is hiding in the mountains and preparing to escape.
Although Ichimura Renpachi, who was shot by Miss Hime, was lucky enough to survive, the situation was not very good, because the bullet accidentally hit between his legs. Not only was it a slap in the face, it also hit the inner thigh, and the bullet It's still in his body. If the special forces team hadn't been equipped with enough medicine, he would have probably died at this moment.
MF acts as a good analgesic, allowing Ichimura Renpachi to temporarily forget the pain. He drags his seriously injured body to move in the mountains, wanting to climb over the mountains to find a stronghold on the road. Unfortunately, what he doesn't know is that at this moment from The roads and railways from Niangziguan to Jingxing Coal Mine have all been occupied by the Eighth Route Army.
There was a sharpshooter from the Eighth Route Army opposite. He didn't dare to act blatantly for fear of being sniped, so he could only keep struggling back and forth in the shadows.
I don't know how long it took, but he finally climbed to the top of the mountain and saw the road at the foot of the mountain in the moonlight. He took out his binoculars and saw the brightly lit turrets in the distance. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a kind of hope for survival after the disaster. A sense of happiness welled up in my heart.
Ichimura Jinpachi, a veteran member of the Special Forces, has very good combat qualities. He has been able to persist until now despite being seriously injured and losing a lot of blood. He can be considered an elite soldier. However, elite soldiers are also human beings, and there are times when they reach their limits. He put down the telescope and suddenly felt dizzy and nauseated. Then his vision began to blur and his breathing began to become rapid. He shook his head to try to wake himself up, but it didn't work.
In desperation, he could only open the medical bag he carried with him again, looking for two awakening potions, but when he opened the package with trembling hands, the white pills slipped quietly from his fingertips.
"Baga!" Renpachi Ichimura cursed in a low voice, and went down to look for it. Unfortunately, the light was extremely poor, and the pills were very small, so he couldn't find it after searching for a long time.
The dizziness surged into his brain again, and his consciousness began to blur. Ichimura Renpachi felt that he couldn't hold on anymore, so he took off the flashlight from his waist and turned on the switch.
The white light beam of the flashlight hit the grass and immediately spread into a large halo. With the halo, Ichimura Renpachi finally found the white pill.
He took a deep breath, picked up the white pill with trembling hands, and put it into his mouth, and then a cloud of blood mist burst out of his head.
Ichimura Renpachi fell to the ground, and the white pills fell from his mouth into a pool of blood, and were soon dyed red. The flashlight that landed on the ground spun and stopped, and the white beam of light just reflected a face that was still staring at death. s face.
"Bang~"
The late gunfire finally came at this moment, echoing in the valley and lingering for a long time.
For a long time, a little head poked out from the grass. After shaking slightly, Miss Ji finally let out a long breath after seeing that Ichimura Renpachi was dead. Flashlight, I still can’t find you!”
The eldest lady walked out of the grass, followed by an Eighth Route Army soldier. After the two quickly cleared the battlefield, they found a private place to sit down.
A strong feeling of weakness came, and Ji Wushuang's originally excited face immediately became depressed.
So tired!
He felt that the more than twenty minutes of fighting just now was more tiring than running for a whole day. Now she really wanted to lie down and have a good sleep right away.
However, he knew not yet, the battle was not over yet.
She took out a piece of chocolate, opened the package and ate it in big gulps. After taking two bites, the eldest lady found that the little soldier was staring at her.
Even if the eldest lady is thick-skinned, she would still feel a little embarrassed to be stared at like this.
"Xiao Wang, what are you looking at?" the eldest lady asked softly.
"I'm looking at your gun! It looks so beautiful!"
The emotion is not about looking at me. The eldest lady felt a little unhappy. She felt that her beauty was actually outmatched by a gun, but she still generously handed over her gun and said, "Then take a closer look."
The little soldier looked at the gun, then quickly rubbed her hands on her clothes before taking it with both hands, and then began to caress it gently. When she touched the scope, she asked, "What kind of gun is this! It seems to be The 38 Great Gai, but it has one more thing than the 38 Great Gai.”
"This is Type 97, which is actually a 38-inch cover. It is just a carefully selected 38-inch cover. The gun is equipped with a sight, which can improve the accuracy of shooting." The eldest lady explained softly.
"Can you improve the shooting accuracy? No wonder you shot so accurately. The shooting distance just now was four hundred meters, right?" the little soldier said enviously.
"No, about three hundred and thirty meters." Ji Wushuang said modestly.
"That's pretty awesome. If you can hit an enemy at 200 meters in our regiment, you are a sharpshooter. The bullets issued are several times that of our ordinary soldiers."
"I don't need standard scopes for 200 meters!" The eldest lady said modestly, but in fact she was very proud, thinking that if I officially joined the army, I would be a sharpshooter.
The little soldier continued to touch the gun, then raised the gun and put his eyes on the sight, but it was so dark that he couldn't see anything.
Seeing the little soldier's appearance, Ji Wushuang reminded, "There is a cover on the scope. You can use it by opening it."
The little soldier followed the instructions and removed the cover of the standard scope, then pointed the gun down the mountain. "It's like a telescope, but it's difficult to control. When I shake my hand, the sight goes a lot off."
After the little soldier finished speaking, he returned the gun to the eldest lady, "I can't use this gun. I feel dizzy when I aim it."
The eldest lady took the gun and said, "It's okay, just practice more and it'll be fine!" (End of Chapter)
