Chapter 397
More than 3000 devils strode towards Yiziguli.

Looking at these devils, the hearts of the soldiers rose to their throats!
A recruit even involuntarily wanted to embrace the fire.

Fortunately, the veteran lying beside him stopped in time, so the recruit did not expose his target.

At this time, the little devils of the Matian United have not yet fully entered the valley, that is to say, the prey has not yet fully entered the pockets of the 31st Division.

If the recruits fire rashly at this time, the 31st Division's ambush will lose its suddenness.

And this is bound to increase the casualties of the 31st Division, and the devils may also see through the 31st Division's intentions at once, turn around and take out the 31st Division's encirclement.

Holding his breath, Liang Shanhao silently stared at the little devil who entered Yizigu.

The chief of staff at the side shouted in a low voice: "The teacher's seat is almost here, let's fight, all the little devils have come in!"

Shaking his head, Liang Shanhao shouted: "No, the little devil has not fully entered the coverage of the machine gun, wait, wait! Don't worry!"

At this time, Jiao, the head of the 183rd regiment, also walked towards Liang Shanhao with his waist bent.

Head Jiao lowered his voice and yelled: "Master, those recruits are too nervous, let's fight, I'm afraid that bad things will happen if we don't fight!"

Glancing at Commander Jiao, Liang Shanhao shouted, "Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, you must show me the new recruits!"

As soon as the words fell, a shot of an official rifle rang out from the opposite hillside.

The little devil at the bottom of the valley immediately became alert, holding a weapon and shooting aimlessly towards the hillsides on both sides.

Bang bang bang!
A wave of bullets hit Liang Shanhao's position.

Immediately lowering his head, Liang Shanhao scolded in a low voice: "Damn it, how did Commander Meng lead the soldiers! I must dismiss him!"

The chief of staff at the side shouted: "Master, don't care so much now, we have to fight early if we don't!"

Lifting Dezao for 20 rounds and firing a shot, Liang Shanhao raised his voice and shouted: "Brothers of Division 31, give me a hard hit!"

The next moment, from the hillsides on both sides, thousands of soldiers from the 31st Division opened fire on the devil soldiers in Yizigu!
Da da da!
Bang bang bang!
A dense rain of bullets continued to pour towards the devil soldiers.

The devils of the Matian unit were in the valley, facing enemies on both sides, but within a few minutes, the devils knocked down hundreds of people.

The remaining ghost soldiers can only rely on the rocks and pits in Yizigu for defense.

A crooked machine gun fired crazily towards Liang Shanhao.

rub rub!
The chief of staff threw Liang Shanhao to the ground.

When Liang Shanhao got up again, he saw three or four soldiers lying in the trench.

The chief of staff shouted: "Master seat! Are you okay? It's too dangerous here, you should go to the temporary command post."

Shaking his head, Liang Shanhao shouted: "What did the chief of staff say? Devils are not so easy to beat. If I don't go to the front line, how can I do it?"

The Chief of Staff exclaimed, "What if something goes wrong with you?"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, take care of yourself!"

Looking back at the few soldiers who died in battle, Liang Shanhao reached out and picked up a bloody rifle.

Holding the official rifle, Liang Shanhao quickly chose a scientific and reasonable sniper point.

Pulling the bolt suddenly, Liang Shanhao poked out the barrel of the gun.

The devil's crooked machine gun was still firing wildly.

Taking a slight breath, Liang Shanhao pulled the trigger on the main shooter of the devil's machine gun.

Bang!
The bullet flew out of the barrel and flew towards the head of the devil's main shooter.

Liang Shanhao's marksmanship can be said to be piercing with a hundred steps, and there is nothing to say within 500 meters.

The devil's main shooter was shot between the eyebrows and fell to the ground.

Ding!
Liang Shanhao withdrew the hot bullet from the magazine, and then pushed another bullet into the chamber.

The devil's deputy shooter pushed away the body of the main shooter, and shot roughly at Liang Shanhao's position with the crooked sub-machine gun.

rub rub!
Although the devil's deputy shooter didn't know the exact location of Liang Shanhao, the general shooting of the crooked machine gun still posed a fatal threat to Liang Shanhao.

So when the devil turned his sub-machine gun and roared again, Liang Shanhao rolled over on the spot with the regular rifle in his arms.

Quickly fired his gun, Liang Shanhao shot again in the forehead of the devil's deputy shooter.

Bang!
The devil's deputy shooter's forehead burst open like a watermelon that had been stepped on, his brains burst, and blood mist flew across.

The Devil Army Cao near the left was stunned for a moment, and hurried forward to fill his seat.

But before the devil's soldier could pull the trigger, Liang Shanhao, who was ready to kill again, smiled again!

It was a smile of death.

After smiling, the Devil Sergeant Cao was shot through the neck.

Covering his bleeding neck with both hands, the Devil Sergeant lay beside the crooked machine gun and struggled desperately.

This scene frightened the little devils in the vicinity, and no one dared to take a half step closer to the crooked man.

The reason is that Liang Shanhao's on-point shooting is too terrifying!
Whoever dares to go up again will be dead.

Seeing that the devils did not dare to get close to the crooked machine gun, Liang Shanhao raised his regular rifle and hunted down the little devils in Yizigu wantonly!

Paddle!

Bang!
Ding!
Liang Shanhao's marksmanship didn't say much at all, it almost pointed to hitting wherever he raised his hand, as if he never missed the gun.

But in one minute, Liang Shanhao shot and killed the devil with no less than two palms.

The soldiers near Zuo looked surprised. Not only was the master far superior to Zhuge Zhouyu in military command, but he was also like Wei Qingzilong in wielding knives and guns.

A devil sergeant was knocked down with one shot, and a platoon leader who claimed to be the best marksman of the entire 31st Division shouted: "Master! I didn't expect your marksmanship to be amazing. After this battle is over, I have to treat you well." Let's learn marksmanship!"

Raising his hand and shooting down two devil veterans at the same time, Liang Shanhao shouted arrogantly: "Okay! But you have to kill 10 little devils!"

Adding bullets to the barrel of the official rifle, the platoon leader smiled and shouted: "Master! 10 devils are just stuffing their teeth!"

Concentrating on aiming at the devil's grenadier, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Yo ho, okay, then 100! If you can kill 100 little devils in this battle, I will carry a gun for you!"

Holding an official rifle in his hand, he quickly shifted his shooting position, and the platoon leader laughed and said, "Master, that's what you said!"

As soon as the words fell, Liang Shanhao saw that a [-]-type infantry gun of the devil had aimed at the position of the platoon leader.

His face suddenly darkened, and Liang Shanhao yelled loudly: "Platoon leader Gao, run!"

It was too late to say it, and the high platoon leader was blown away by the devil's shells with his guns.

Holding the official rifle in his arms, Liang Shanhao picked up the dying Gao platoon leader.

Squeezing out a smile, the platoon leader Gao shouted with difficulty: "Master! Your spear is really good, but it's a pity that I don't have the chance to...compete...with your marksmanship!"

With red eyes, Liang Shanhao shouted repeatedly: "Platoon Leader Gao, you haven't finished beating those 100 little devils yet, you can't die, get up for me! Get up!"

The high platoon leader shouted: "Teacher! Fighting with an officer like you, I... my life is not in vain, and in the next life... I will fight with you in the next life, and fight with you... marksmanship!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the head of the high platoon leader went limp.

Liang Shanhao cried out sadly: "Platoon Leader Gao! Platoon Leader Gao!"

At this time, a communication soldier with a face strap ran towards Liang Shanhao.

The communications soldier shouted urgently: "Regimental seat! The devil's infantry artillery is shelling the 520 Heights, Commander Meng and the others are about to be overwhelmed!"

(End of this chapter)

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