Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

Kong Jie had already laughed out loud, isn't Lao Li just playing the little devil like a monkey?

Due to cultural surprises, Fujiro Ono struggled to understand this sentence.

Because he was not sure whether the commander of the Eighth Route Army was telling the truth or deliberately joking.

In addition, he tried his best to look for Li Yunlong's whereabouts through the telescope, and he couldn't react for a while, and then responded angrily after a while: "Please don't make such a joke, where are you, why can't I see you?" ?”

"I'm easy to recognize. My face is as white as jade, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a straight nose, and the sky is full and round..."

Li Yunlong described his image.

"Bah, shameless."

Kong Jie couldn't help complaining.

Does this mean Li Yunlong?This is a handsome man.

"I think back then, our old Li was also a well-known handsome young man in all directions."

Li Yunlong explained with some embarrassment.

Since no one admits that he is a handsome guy in reality, let the little devil think he is a handsome guy.

"Your Excellency is really handsome and unrestrained. It is my honor to know you. Would you like to give me a high-five as a gesture of friendship?"

Fujiro Ono's eyes were about to go blind. Although Li Yunlong's suggestion was very characteristic, it was not an ordinary workload to find such a face from 4000 people.

He could only invite Li Yunlong to make some more obvious actions to facilitate his artillery to lock the target.

"Do you want to clap left or right?"

Li Yunlong asked.

Fujiro Ono was stunned.

Does this matter too?

"It will be all right!"

After getting the signal, the translator quickly shouted.

"I personally prefer to use my right hand."

Li Yunlong shouted again.

"Then use your right hand, and I use my right hand too."

Fujiro Ono carefully observed whether anyone raised his right hand.

"But I think the left hand is more suitable, after all, men are on the left and women are on the right."

He didn't wait for the raised right hand, but waited for Li Yunlong's change of mind.

"Are you trying to trick me on purpose?"

Ono Fujiro realized that he might have been tricked.

"Why am I teasing your mother? I'm not your father, but you want to be my son..."

Li Yunlong shouted with a smile, before he finished speaking, there was a muffled sound in his ear, which was the sound of a mortar being ejected from the chamber.

Although there were a lot of conversations, they didn't last long, less than a minute.

Ono Fujiro realized that he might have been teased, he was angry at first, and then became uneasy.

The commander of the Eighth Route Army should not come here to tease him out of boredom, he must have other purposes.

dangerous.

Ono Fujiro's intuition issued a warning, he wanted to hide, but it was too late.

"This Zhou Kaitian, I didn't wait for Lao Tzu to finish speaking."

Li Yunlong's shouting was interrupted by Zhou Kaitian's sudden firing, and he complained depressingly, and quickly turned up and used a telescope to observe the opposite city wall.

There was a whistling sound in the air, making Fujiro Ono, who was planning to retreat, subconsciously look up.

As a result, a black dot fell down.

The speed was very fast, and the black spots in his eyes were getting bigger and bigger.

Finally, he saw clearly that it was not a black spot, but a warhead.

Then the bullet hit him straight in the forehead.

Under the action of the acceleration of gravity, the iron lump weighing several kilograms fell from the air, and the impact force was quite large.

Fujiro Ono, who was hit by the front door, did not fall down immediately, but lifted his feet off the ground, and his whole body rose into the air in a strange posture.

Finally, he fell head first and lay on the ground.

"Pretty!"

Li Yunlong saw clearly through the telescope that Fujiro Ono was hit on the head by a black spot, and exclaimed excitedly.

You must know that the explosion range of a mortar shell is only about ten meters, and within this range it can kill almost all living forces, so the artillery usually calculates the impact point within ten meters.

Such as shelling infantry artillery on the city wall, it is a precision strike, with a range of about 1.5 meters.

But this time, what hit Fujiro Ono directly on the face was no longer a precision strike, but precision, controlling the point of impact within the range of a face.

"Zhou Kaitian, this kid, really has two tricks."

Li Yunlong praised.

Those who can shoot accurately are called sharpshooters, and those who can shoot accurately are called sharpshooters.

Li Yunlong decided that Zhou Kaitian would be the sharpshooter of the independent regiment from now on.

The next thing to wait for is the shell explosion.

Ono Fujiro's face, probably can't be seen anymore, this guy just deserved what he deserved, and he has no face to see anyone again after he dies.

But more than ten seconds passed, and the expected explosion sound did not sound.

"Oops, it's a squib!"

Zhou Kaitian was the first to react, and shouted angrily.

What is a squib?It is a shell that can be fired but will not explode.

Ono Fujiro was unlucky and was hit directly in the face by a shell.

He was also lucky, because the shell that hit him in the face was a squib.

Fujiro Ono, who fell to the ground, suffered the most serious injury from his head, and both places were bleeding at the same time.

A pool of blood flowed from the lower part of the back of the head, and the place on the forehead where the shell hit was also continuously gushing out.

"Damn it, they really want to kill me!"

Ono Fujiro exhausted his last strength, unwilling to finish these words, his neck tilted, and he died completely.

Less than [-] centimeters away from his face, the mortar shell that hit his face did not explode, but it also killed him, lying quietly on the ground.

The staff officer of the Ono Regiment never dreamed that his curse not long ago would become a reality so quickly.

The shells of the Eighth Route Army really hit Fujiro Ono's head.

Having experienced the baptism of shelling by the Eighth Route Army, the little devils on the city walls have all learned their skills.

The moment the shells fell, no one cared about the safety of the regimental captain, but fled in all directions, retreated to a safe distance, lying on the ground holding his head.

After waiting for a long time without hearing the explosion, he slowly raised his head.

At this time, their joint captain was already dead.

A few little devils bravely stepped forward to check, and finally confirmed that their team leader had been crushed to death.

The top military officer died before the war was officially started, and the news spread quickly.

The little devils who were close to Ono Fujiro's body knew that he was killed by a shell.

But as the distance grew, the rumors gradually changed.

At the back, there appeared a version in which Fujiro Ono was stoned to death by the Eighth Route Army.

And this version is more believable.

Because cannonballs explode, but stones don't.

How did the Eighth Route Army throw stones at such a long distance, and how did they throw them so accurately?

Panic has begun to escalate. The Eighth Route Army will not only attack with artillery, but also throw stones.

There was no unified command for the Ono United team, and it immediately became chaotic.

Some of the remaining captains insisted on strengthening the defense, and some wanted to fight the Eighth Route Army to the death.

After all, among the little devils, apart from the cowardly ones like Fujiro Ono, there are also a few who are desperate.

Chapter 770 IX Greed Will Escalate

The position of the independent regiment did not move forward, it was still out of the range of the rifles, and the only thing that could attack was the artillery.

There are now five infantry artillery on the city wall, two of which broke down when the Eighth Route Army bombarded the city wall, and only three can be used.

"Avenge Captain Ono!"

A fanatical and militant little devil captain shouted slogans, urging the artillery to load shells and fire at the positions of the Eighth Route Army.

This kind of people is a very special group in the little devil's army, and they have a fanaticism that is almost obsessed with war.

And these people have a lot in common.

For example, not afraid of death.

Although there are many cowardly and fearful people like Fujiro Ono in the army of little devils, in fact there is no shortage of brave soldiers.

They are extremely ferocious on the battlefield, and even regard killing people as a kind of glory.

Many Eighth Route Army soldiers died at the hands of such people.

For example, they are all of humble origins.

Because the Japanese nation attached great importance to the concept of hierarchy, the Japanese with prominent family backgrounds enjoyed most of the resources, while those from poor and humble backgrounds could only struggle in a poor living environment.