Anti-Japanese War: I have unlimited assistance

Chapter 340 This is what we call artillery!

"The target is coming, get ready."

Standing at the sniper position on the roof of a village house, Yang Shaoqing's mouth curled up slightly when he saw the Japanese convoy returning.

At this time, Wang Xikui also saw the target coming from the direction of Dagu Village Airport Highway.

Two tricycles led the way, each with a Type 99 light machine gun mounted on its sidecar.

Following them were about 10 small trucks, each of which was filled with Japanese field soldiers armed with live ammunition.

From the 16x scope of the Barrett, you can clearly see the elite momentum of the Japanese soldiers on the Douding truck.

Then came two Japanese Type 2 armored vehicles, followed by about 20 small trucks loaded with Japanese soldiers.

Wherever they went, the Japanese soldiers standing guard on both sides of the road saluted the Type 93 armored vehicles.

"Target, 11 o'clock."

Yang Shaoqing glanced at the arc of the white cloth on the gun barrel swaying in the wind and said:
"The wind speed is about 6 meters per second."

"Ready to shoot."

Wang Xikui held his breath, put his index finger on the trigger, aimed at the target, but did not shoot immediately.

The Japanese convoy has not yet reached the best shooting position.

"Xizi." Yang Shaoqing asked, "Can you kill two with one shot?"

"With the terrifying power of this gun, it's not difficult to kill two or three people at once," Wang Xikui replied.

If it were another rifle or sniper rifle, the bullet would probably lose its power after flying so far, and the distance of this gun has not yet reached its maximum effective range.

Seeing that the Japanese Type 93 armored vehicle was about to reach the best shooting position, Yang Shaoqing stopped talking and even did not move, so as not to affect his shooting.

Wang Xikui's eyes never left the sight, quietly waiting for an opportunity. As a qualified hunter, he must have enough patience.

Suddenly, in the field of view of the sniper scope, the Japanese convoy seemed to be attacked. Gunshots were heard in the distance and the Japanese convoy stopped.

One by one, the Japanese soldiers jumped off the trucks, pointing their guns at the other side of the road. The Japanese soldiers standing guard on the road were in chaos, as if a hornet's nest had been poked.

Wang Xikui aimed the sniper scope at the middle of the second Type 93 armored vehicle and was about to shoot when the door of the Japanese Type 93 armored vehicle was pushed open and a Japanese soldier got out.

Wang Xikui immediately locked the sniper scope on the Japanese soldier, but after discovering that he was a lieutenant, he did not shoot immediately.

Then, this Japanese lieutenant covered another Japanese soldier as he got off the car, but because this Japanese lieutenant had his back to Wang Xikui, he just blocked the car door, so Wang Xikui could not see whether the person getting off was Yamawaki Masataka.

But the opportunity cannot be missed. More Japanese soldiers gathered around and prepared to form a human wall. Wang Xikui aimed at the back of the Japanese lieutenant and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

With a shake of his shoulder, a cloud of dust was raised around him, and a 12.7mm sniper bullet flew out of the barrel, spinning at high speed and flying towards the Japanese lieutenant commander.

Yang Shaoqing beside him stared at the second Type 93 armored vehicle with an eight-fold telescope.

About 1.5 seconds after the gunshot, in the field of view of the telescope, the Japanese lieutenant who was blocking the car door was shot in the back, and fell to the ground with a cloud of blood. As the Japanese lieutenant fell to the ground, a Japanese officer who was about to get off the car at the door also fell to the ground covered in blood.

"One against two, awesome!" Yang Shaoqing praised, and immediately used a telescope to observe the situation of the first Type 93 armored vehicle.

The Japanese officer in the first Type 93 armored vehicle discovered that the officer in the armored vehicle behind him was under attack.

The two Japanese officers who had just got off the vehicle quickly returned to the armored vehicle under the protection of the guards and closed the door.

"The power of armor-piercing bullets is not to be underestimated." Wang Xikui said calmly.

Seeing this, Yang Shaoqing quickly passed the message to Wang Xikui: "The first armored vehicle, the Japanese officer is on board again, free firing!"

Seeing that no Japanese officer got off the second armored vehicle, Wang Xikui quickly turned the muzzle of his gun and pointed it at the first armored vehicle.

As the muzzle rotated, the sight also rotated, and then aimed at the position of the rear seat of the armored vehicle and fired continuously.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

One armor-piercing bullet after another penetrated the armor on the side of the Type 93 armored vehicle.

When the first shot was fired, the Japanese were still confused, but after continuous shooting, the sniper's position was finally locked by the Japanese.

Machine gun and rifle bullets suddenly poured in this direction. The distance was too far, and the bullets were seriously inaccurate, but there were already Japanese soldiers charging towards this side with rifles. "Xizi, retreat!"

Yang Shaoqing gave an order.

Wang Xikui immediately stopped shooting and turned off the safety. He really wanted to kill some more enemies, but saving his life was the most important thing at the moment.

The two men took off their disguises, picked up Barrett, jumped to the ground, and ran towards the support direction.

Shortly after leaving the village, the Japanese artillery shells hit them. The two men looked back and saw that the house where they were sniping position collapsed with a loud bang.

"I almost got eaten by a shell." Yang Shaoqing was still frightened.

Soon, Wei Dayong led the first combat team to meet up with Wang Xikui and Yang Shaoqing.

"How is it, have you completed the mission?"

Seeing that the two were not injured, Wei Dayong asked expectantly.

Fearing that Wang Xikui would fail to hit the moving target, Wei Dayong specially arranged two groups of snipers on the other side of the road to specifically target the Japanese tires and drivers, forcing the Japanese convoy to stop and creating an opportunity for Wang Xikui to snipe the Japanese lieutenant general.

The Mauser 98k sniper rifle could not penetrate Japanese armored vehicles, but it could hit tires and Japanese drivers with great accuracy.

If they opened fire on the other side of the road, the Japanese lieutenant general would most likely get off the car from the side where Wang Xikui was lying in ambush to check the situation.

Even if the Japanese lieutenant general did not get out of the car, Wang Xikui could use a large-caliber sniper rifle and armor-piercing bullets to penetrate the armor and kill him.

Everyone was familiar with the structure of the Type 93 armored vehicle. Although they could not see the Japanese inside, they knew exactly where they were sitting in the vehicle.

Wang Xikui said confidently, "If Yamawaki Masataka and Kuwaki Chongming were in those two armored vehicles, he would be dead. Even the King of Hell couldn't save him."

"Haha!" Wei Dayong laughed, "Well done!"

If they kill Yamawaki Masataka and Kuwaki Takaaki, the Blade Commando will definitely get the special merit this time.

The leader has to treat me to a drink!
"Report to the captain." At this moment, a team member quickly came to report, "A group of Japanese cavalry is coming towards us from the direction of Shimen City, no less than 500 cavalry!"

Wei Dayong, Wang Xikui and others looked towards the direction of Shimen City. Although they could not see the Japanese cavalry, they heard the rumbling sound of horse hooves coming from the distance, and the Japanese cavalry were approaching.

"It must be the Japs' 110th Cavalry Battalion." Wei Dayong's expression grew serious. "Notify Captain Wang to retreat immediately!"

"Yes!" The communication team member climbed onto his horse, put on the radio headset, and called out with the microphone, "Wangzhuang, Wangzhuang, please answer if you hear me, please answer if you hear me..."

at the same time.

On a flat ground about 4 kilometers away from Dagucun Airport, six 6 mortars were lined up in a row, with their muzzles pointed towards Dagucun Airport, and were firing rapidly at Dagucun Airport at full power.

The gunners each performed their duties. The third gunner passed the shells from the shell box to the second gunner, the second gunner passed it to the first gunner, and the first gunner put the shells into the barrel. Their movements were smooth and the coordination was perfect, as if they had been tempered by thousands of hammers.

"Boom boom…"

Under the smooth and silky operation of the gunners, shells rushed out of the barrel, drew arcs in the sky, and hit the direction of Dagu Village Airport with a whistling sound.

Looking at the gunners' quick and efficient movements, Wang Chengzhu nodded with a barely perceptible satisfaction.

This is what artillery is!

"continue!"

Just when they had fired only half of the shells, Wang Chengzhu's rough voice rang in the gunners' ears.

The communications soldier, who was carrying a radio on his back and wearing headphones, suddenly picked up the microphone.

"Wangzhuang received, Wangzhuang received!"

Then, the communications soldier immediately reported to Wang Chengzhu: "Report to the battalion commander, the target has been killed, Battalion Commander Wang, notify us to retreat!"

Wang Chengzhu laughed loudly.

"Ha ha…"

"withdraw!"

(End of this chapter)