Anti-japanese War: Stop Pretending, You, Li Yunlong, Did It!

　　After measuring the wind speed, Ding Wei picked up the sniper rifle and aimed at the captain of the artillery squad at the little devil's artillery position. Ding Wei gently pulled the trigger.

　　When everyone saw Ding Wei's actions so professionally, the soldiers next to him were full of expectations and looked at Ding Wei carefully. Even the deputy commander-in-chief next to Ding Wei did not make a sound, for fear of affecting Ding Wei.

　　It is very difficult to hit the target at such a long distance. No one in the Eighth Route Army has ever hit an enemy at a distance of [-] or [-] meters. The mood is slightly tight and expectant.

　　"Pfft!" Ding Wei's hands didn't even tremble. The crowd with binoculars next to him clearly saw that the little devil's team leader was shot in the head and fell to the ground.

　　Those soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who did not have binoculars also vaguely saw a little devil fall in the distance, and everyone knew that Commander-in-Chief Ding hit the target.

　　"Good! Good!"

　　"Commander-in-chief Ding has good marksmanship."

　　"My God, Commander Ding is amazing."

　　"..."

　　The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army next to them applauded. Ding Wei's marksmanship opened everyone's eyes, and the deputy commander-in-chief next to him also praised happily: "Comrade Ding Wei, your marksmanship is so good, my old Peng is convinced."

　　While Ding Wei was firing, several snipers from the special team saw that Ding Wei had already fired, and everyone was not far behind, killing the little devil's artillery one by one.

　　At this time, the artillery position of the little devils was exciting. Originally, dozens of little devils were ready and could start firing immediately, but first of all, his team leader was shot in the head without warning.

　　Then, bullets flew from somewhere, knocking down the little devils continuously. In less than half a minute, more than a dozen little devils fell to the ground, and fear was written in the eyes of the remaining little devil artillerymen.

　　These remaining little devils want to escape and leave this terrible place, but the distance of more than [-] meters next to their artillery position is the brigade headquarters, and the brigade leader Yuji Mizuno is staring here.

　　Those little devil artillerymen did not dare to escape, and could only stay there in horror, being called by the special forces members one by one.

　　The captain of the little devil, who has been paying attention to the situation of the artillery positions, suddenly found that so many people were shot and killed, and immediately realized that there were many snipers in the vicinity. Thinking of this, the captain of the little devil was dripping with cold sweat.

　　Mizuno Yuji thought in his heart whether his position was also within the range of the snipers of the Celestial Empire. Thinking of this, Mizuno Yuji felt a tightness in his heart, and immediately said sharply: "Fast forward to the headquarters, there are snipers in China, and order the artillery team to abandon the position. , hurry up and hide."

　　After finishing speaking, the little devil captain took the little devil's several commanders and got into the temporary command headquarters built by the field tent. Entering the headquarters, the little devil captain obviously still had lingering fears.

　　The little devil's chief of staff next to him also turned pale. He didn't expect that the Eighth Route Army had ambushed so many such powerful snipers around here.

　　But there is one thing, the little devil's chief of staff has always wondered, how can the Eighth Route Army, which is known for its backward equipment, be equipped with such a good sniper rifle, and there is no sound when shooting. .

Chapter 449

　　Ding Wei, who was aiming at the little devil artilleryman with a sniper rifle, could clearly see the frightened expression of the little devil artilleryman through the 4x scope on the sniper rifle.

　　Ding Wei saw that the artillerymen of the little devil were not in a hurry to escape after being killed by the snipers of the special team, as if they were still waiting for the retreat order from the captain of the little devil.

　　Seeing this scene, Ding Wei felt amused in his heart, but Ding Wei's hand did not stop, he moved the muzzle quickly, the slight shooting sound rang out one after another, and all the little devils who were hit were shot in the head.

　　It wasn't until Ding Wei shot the six little devils that the remaining little devil artillerymen seemed to be ordered to flee in a panic.

　　But for the remaining dozen or so little devils, if they wanted to escape from the guns of Ding Wei and the other special forces, it would be difficult to get to the sky. I saw that Ding Wei was very calm and focused, and kept pulling the trigger. , In less than ten seconds, Ding Wei fired all the remaining 4 bullets in the gun.

　　Ding Wei killed 10 little devils with 10 bullets, and the little devils were all headshots. At this time, there was no one living little devil in the little devil's artillery position, only the corpses on the ground. And the 6 mortars stand alone there.

　　Seeing the little devil's artillery all being killed, many soldiers of the Eighth Route Army cheered, and many Eighth Route Army commanders watching with binoculars saw such a wonderful shooting, and they were also hooked. Out of sight.

　　In the distance, not long after the little devil captain hid in the field tent, a little devil major 19 walked in with a pale face, stood upright in front of Mizuno Yuji, and reported sadly: "Your Excellency Captain, our artillery squad, is there any time? In two minutes, all the jade has been broken."

　　Hearing this, Mizuno Yuji's face was so gloomy that he could pinch out of the water. He never thought that the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side had such a powerful sniper and was equipped with such a good sniper rifle.

　　So far, Yuji Mizuno only knew that his soldiers were killed by the snipers of the Eighth Route Army, but so far, no trace of these Eighth Route Army snipers has been found.

　　In such a situation, Yuji Mizuno, the captain of the little devils, didn't know what to do. Since Yuji Mizuno landed in the Celestial Dynasty to fight, he has never encountered such a situation.

　　The chief of staff of the little devil next to him saw Yuji Mizuno's face gloomy and hesitant, so he suggested: "Your Excellency Captain, the Eighth Route Army opposite is too difficult, we should retreat."

　　After listening to the words of the little devil's chief of staff, Mizuno Yuji was a little moved, but he was more unwilling. He brought an infantry brigade out to sweep, and finally found the Eighth Route Army troops.

　　The number of the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side is smaller than that of him. In one round of firefighting with the other side, more than 300 little devils died. How can I go back to my co-leader? Even if I go back, it will become everyone's laughing stock.

　　When the captain of the little devil was still hesitating, Liu Xing, the commander of the special operations team, led a dozen special operations team members, and slowly approached from all directions. Three hundred meters.

　　Since the special forces team members are masters of disguise, at a distance of two or three hundred meters, the little devil simply cannot detect that the danger is approaching.

　　At this time, Liu Xing also lurked in a bush on the right side of the little devil. Now Liu Xing is lying on a pair of dead branches and leaves. Even his body and head are covered with thick dead branches and leaves. Even the ak The -47 assault rifle has a lot of leaves, only a small section of the barrel is exposed.

　　Through the dead branches in front of him, Liu Xing found that there were a lot of little devils two or three hundred meters ahead, and there were hundreds of them within his range. At this time, the other special forces members should also be ready.

　　So, Liu Xing aimed at the little devils in the distance, pulled the trigger calmly, and shot at a few little devils standing next to each other. With a few soft gunshots, several little devils fell in response.

　　The rest of the special forces also fired one after another, and the little devils kept dying. The little devils immediately discovered the abnormality, but the little devils saw the people around them keep falling down, but they didn't know where to shoot.

　　The little devils found that people seemed to be shooting in all directions, but they couldn't hear the sound of gunfire, and only saw their own people dying constantly.

　　The little devils are in a mess, Liu Xing and the special forces are all happy, the little devils shoot randomly, in this case, everyone is just fishing in troubled waters.

　　In the distance, Ding Wei saw that the special forces team members had already leaned over and started to attack the little devil. Ding Wei was overjoyed and said to the deputy commander, "Mr. Peng, our special forces team members have already started."

　　In fact, at this time, the deputy commander had already seen the chaos of the little devil with his binoculars. Hearing what Ding Wei said, the deputy commander was also happy.

　　The deputy commander held his binoculars and saw that seven or eight hundred little devils were all messed up on the side of the little devil. The deputy commander watched for a while, but still worried: "Comrade Ding Wei, the little devil now. But there are still 20 or [-] people, and there are only [-] of our special forces, so it is still too dangerous to fight like this."

　　Ding Wei thought about it for a while, and felt that what the deputy commander said was reasonable. Now, although the special forces are in the dark, they are attacking the little devils, but there are too many little devils. To the Special Forces, it's not worth it.

　　In Ding Wei's mind, these special forces team members are treasures. The entire [-]th Army Group has more than [-] talents, and everyone was selected from hundreds of miles. After training for so long, it took Ding Wei a lot of hard work. .

　　Thinking of this, Ding Wei said to the deputy commander, "Mr. Peng, then mobilize our Eighth Route Army soldiers to attack the little devils from the front and relieve the pressure on the special forces."

　　Now, the little devils are in a mess, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army can just pretend to attack. The task of shooting the little devils is still done by the special forces.

　　Hearing what Ding Wei said, the deputy commander immediately said to Battalion Commander Han next to him: "Commander Han, order your troops to launch a feint attack from the front of the little devil, remember, just feint the attack, and don't increase unnecessary casualties. ."

　　Hearing this, Battalion Commander Han immediately shouted: "Comrades, let's attack the little devils from the front, everyone and me."

　　After speaking, Camp Commander Han led several hundred Eighth Route Army soldiers in a scattered formation, slowly approaching the little devil, and as they walked, many soldiers shot at the little devil a few times.

　　On the opposite side, the little devils who were in a mess saw a large number of the Eighth Route Army rushing over. The little devils seemed to have found their target and shot at the Eighth Route Army soldiers who were at least four or five hundred meters away.

　　The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, because the mission this time was a feint attack, they were not in a hurry to charge. When they saw the little devil shooting, they all fell down, or hid behind a stone, and shot a few shots at the little devil without haste or slow.

　　At such a long distance, it is very difficult for the little devil to hit the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army lying on the ground. Similarly, it is not easy for the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army to hit the little devils.

　　But the task of shooting the little devils was not the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, but the special forces who were scattered and hidden.Now, the little devil and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army are exchanging fire, and the special forces members took the opportunity to harvest the little devil's life mercilessly.

　　The little devils are dying constantly, but many little devils are still unclear whether these little devils who were killed were killed by the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side, or by hidden snipers.

　　Ding Wei, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw that the little devils were really shooting at the feigning Eighth Route Army, and he couldn't help but laugh in his heart. He thought, if the little devils continue to fight like this, don't take ten minutes, these seven or eight hundred little devils will be specially attacked. All the soldiers were shot.

　　In the distance, the temporary headquarters of the little devil.

　　Seeing the sound of gunfire outside, the Captain of the Little Devils initially thought that his soldiers had discovered the snipers of the Celestial Empire. Hearing these gunshots, Yuji Mizuno, the Captain of the Little Devils, was overjoyed and his face softened a little.

　　But it didn't take long for Yuji Mizuno to realize that something was wrong. Because of the shooting of his own troops, the sound of gunfire was too messy, and it didn't take long for the sound of gunfire to come from the opposite side. Yuji Mizuno thought to himself, could it be that the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side started to attack .

　　Thinking of this, Mizuno Yuji's heart tightened, he hurriedly slung his command knife, hurried out of his temporary headquarters, and came outside, seeing the situation outside, Mizuno Yuji's face suddenly turned ashen.

　　I saw that in front of me, a lot of little devils were shooting at the Eighth Route Army in the distance. In the middle of the little devil's team, there were a lot of little devil corpses lying about, and there were at least one hundred dead little devils. Among them There are also many little devil officers.

　　Mizuno Yuji, an old devil, has quite a lot of battlefield experience. Seeing that the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side was only shooting from a distance, he was not in a hurry to rush over, while his soldiers were dying one after another.

　　Obviously, the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side was just feinting to provide cover for those snipers. Those Celestial snipers who were hiding in the dark were the real killers. Obviously, most of these little devils who were killed were hidden around. The snipers of the [***] team were killed.

　　Captain Little Devil, the guess is not entirely correct. There are only a few special forces snipers hidden around, most of them are special forces with ak-47 assault rifles, but these ak-47 assault rifles are equipped with silencers, Able to kill people invisibly, the captain of the little devils thought that these were also the snipers of the [***] team.

　　However, these special forces soldiers with ak-47 assault rifles, killing little devils, are not inferior to the snipers who are ambushing in the distance. The players provided good sustained firepower. .

Chapter 450

　　Ding Wei and the deputy commander-in-chief also came over at this time. They were less than three or four hundred meters away from the little devils. Ding Wei and a few others looked at the more than [-] little devils surrounded by soldiers. All smiled.

　　Now, the Eighth Route Army has at least three times as many as the little devils, in addition to 20 special operators, and more than 47 guard platoons armed with ak-[-] assault rifles.

　　On the current battlefield, the battle is still going on, and the number of little devils is still decreasing. Now, the ferocious firepower of the ak-47 assault rifle has played a vital role. The little devils surrounded by all sides were basically beaten. Can't look up.

　　In an area that is not very large, the remaining little devils, relying on a few large rocks and some trees, are still resisting, but the little devils are obviously in a weak position, and some of the little devils who fought back have not opened a few. The gun was shot in the head by the special forces members in the distance.

　　Seeing the situation on the battlefield, Ding Wei said happily, "Mr. Peng, it seems that it won't be long before the little devils will be wiped out by us."

　　The deputy commander-in-chief could see the situation on the battlefield more clearly, and said with a smile: "This time, the little devils came to our Taihang Mountains to sweep and were wiped out by us. That's what they deserve."

　　After more than ten minutes, the sound of gunfire on the battlefield became more and more sparse, and many soldiers of the Eighth Route Army also surrounded them. The remaining little devil was immediately shot by the soldiers.

　　At the end of the battle, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army began to clean the battlefield. A small devil infantry brigade was wiped out. There was still a lot of equipment on the ground. The battlefield was full of little devil corpses and scattered guns.

　　The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army collected the guns and ammunition scattered on the ground one by one, without even letting go of the shells.

　　The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who cleaned the battlefield looked beaming. Many of the soldiers had several [-]-style rifles on their shoulders, and they all looked majestic and high-spirited when they walked.

　　Especially those fighters who captured the little devil machine gun, carrying the crooked handle machine gun, with a look of excitement.

　　Next to a little devil's [-]-type heavy machine gun, there were three or five Eighth Route Army soldiers. They were looking left and right, and many soldiers were still praising it. Obviously, everyone saw this trophy. , I am very happy.

　　A few people watched for a long time. Finally, a platoon leader of the Eighth Route Army saw that everyone had to continue to clean the battlefield, so he said loudly: "Comrades, don't look at it, hurry up and take it away, in the future this machine gun will be ours. yes."

　　A squad leader of the Eighth Route Army next to him said in disbelief, "Platoon commander, this machine gun will really belong to our platoon" ~.

　　The platoon leader hesitated for a while, and said loudly: "Comrades, I will ask the battalion commander to try to keep this machine gun in our platoon."

　　"Okay! That's great." Many soldiers of the Eighth Route Army cheered.

　　In the artillery position of the little devil, the little devil fell to the ground, and the air was also filled with a strong smell of blood, but this did not affect the soldiers cleaning the battlefield. Battalion Commander Han personally led more than [-] soldiers. The artillery positions of the little devil are being cleaned.

　　Several soldiers were dragging the corpses of the little devils away and placing them not far away. More soldiers were looking at the six mortars and boxes of shells with glowing eyes.

　　There was an Eighth Route Army soldier who lightly touched the barrel of an artillery gun. He stuck his head out, leaned into the barrel of the gun and looked inside with a look of joy on his face.

　　The soldier watched for a while, and said happily: "Battery commander, this time our battalion also has mortars. Next time the little devils dare to come back to our arsenal to sweep them, we can also use these mortars to bombard them."

　　Battalion Commander Han also sighed in his heart, now that he has mortars in his battalion, although not all of these mortars will be equipped with his guard battalion, at least two or three of them will be equipped.

　　The idea of ​​battalion commander Han is absolutely correct. Now, each regiment in the North China battlefield is relatively short of mortars. Of the six mortars, only two of them can be equipped with this guard battalion. Immediately transported to the North China battlefield, to the troops in urgent need of these mortars.

　　Ding Wei and the deputy commander-in-chief, a group of dozens of people, were also inspecting the battlefield. Seeing that the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were all happily sweeping the battlefield, Ding Wei was also more happy.

　　Especially seeing some soldiers of the Eighth Route Army holding the seized machine guns and grenade launchers, just like holding treasures, Ding Wei's heart was full of feelings.

　　When Ding Wei arrived at the artillery position of the little devil, the soldiers had just removed all the body of the little devil, the blood on the ground was still clearly visible, and several soldiers were sorting out boxes of shells.

　　When everyone saw Ding Wei, the deputy commander-in-chief and others coming, they immediately stopped their work, saluted together, and shouted loudly, "Hello, Chief!"

　　The deputy commander said cheerfully to everyone: "Comrades, you are busy, leave us alone. We are just taking a look."