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Another Japanese soldier was knocked to the ground, and the fleeing Japanese soldiers just looked back and knew that the defeated Japanese soldier was hopeless. After all, if half of his head is knocked off, how can he still survive?
From now on, the Japanese army will all know about it, but anyone who is hit by the enemy's sniper rifle does not need to think about whether they can be saved.
Because you will definitely die, even if it hits an arm or thigh, the powerful bullet will break the entire arm and cut off the entire thigh.
At this time, Yoshika Ryosuke was running so fast that stars were in his eyes. If there were not soldiers supporting him, he would have collapsed on the ground from exhaustion.
But he couldn¡¯t stop, and every escaping Japanese soldier here couldn¡¯t stop. Because stopping means death and being bitten by the chasing mad dogs behind.
By that time, they really had no chance to escape.
In this way, in the mountains and forests of Taibai Mountain, more than a hundred Japanese soldiers were chased and beaten by seven or eight snipers.
They didn¡¯t even have the intention to turn around and shoot, they just ran forward.
This Japanese army has become like a bereaved dog. They only care about escaping for their lives. The spirit of bushido and the sacrifice of their lives for His Majesty the Emperor are just like the Japanese soldiers who died in Taibai Mountain. They were abandoned by them into the vast mountains and fields behind them.
Hu San and his soldiers had already entered the blocking position.
"The fleeing Japanese troops are still about one kilometer away from you!" Song Yumo said to Hu San while chasing the Japanese troops.
Hu San immediately said: "Leave the rest to us!"
After finishing speaking, he shouted to the soldiers in the guard camp beside him: "Brothers, be prepared for battle. There are quite a few of these little devils rushing over. Maybe there are big fish in them!"
When their guard battalion was chasing the Japanese army, they locked on the largest one. This way you have a greater chance of catching big fish.
But what they didn¡¯t know was that among the Japanese troops rushing towards them at this time, there was a big fish that surprised them.
A Japanese division commander!
Shi Youjiang looked at the combat watch on his wrist. It was already half past twelve noon. The sun was scorching, and sweat was flowing down his forehead.
He has been fighting since last night and has never rested until now.
At this time, a face was covered with stubble and cannon fodder, and a pair of eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. But his pupils were still bright, staring at the mountains and forests below.
The Japanese retreating troops will pass by here soon. As a sniper attached to the guard battalion, he will complete the shooting of key Japanese targets on the flanks.
Mainly includes the Japanese light and heavy machine gun firepower and mortars, as well as the Japanese commanders.
What he won¡¯t know is that in ten minutes, he will shoot and kill a senior Japanese general.
At this time, Shi Youjiang was just an ordinary sniper in the guard camp. In the more than half a year since he became a sniper, he has shot and killed twenty-three Japanese soldiers, and in the next few years of fighting, he will shoot and kill another fifty-four Japanese and puppet soldiers.
But all the Japanese and puppet soldiers who were shot and killed were not as important as the Japanese soldier he shot today.
He chewed the mint leaves, and the cool feeling instantly filled his mouth, refreshing his somewhat groggy head.
"The Japanese troops are about to arrive, wait for the signal!" came the voice of Battalion Commander Hu San on the intercom.
The corner of Shi Youjiang's mouth raised slightly, and then he made a final inspection of his firearm. After confirming that there was no problem, he supported his helmet filled with leaves, then slowly poked out the muzzle of the gun, aiming at the person below. That little road.
Because of the light at noon, the visual conditions of the path below are very good.
The rain last night made Shi Youjiang's sniping conditions very poor. The bullets he fired last night missed a lot. Now that he thinks about it, he is still a little annoyed.
"After passing that hillside, we will deploy troops at the top of the hillside to stop the enemy's snipers." Yoshikari Ryosuke said breathlessly, and with the help of the soldiers, he planned to climb to the top of the hillside.
Shi Youjiang was in the scope, looking at Yoshika Ryosuke who was being supported, and knew that this man wearing an ordinary Japanese military uniform should be a commander or something.
Otherwise, there are two people who are specially supported, and there is still a command knife hanging around the waist.
In order to prevent being targeted by snipers, Yoshika Ryosuke changed into the uniform of an ordinary soldier, but some other characteristics still led Shi Youjiang to believe that the person in the scope should be a Japanese commander.
With this thought in mind, he locked his sights on the Japanese commander.
¡°Fire!!!¡±
Hu San¡¯s voice came from the walkie-talkie.
The moment the sound came out, Shi Youjiang directly pulled the trigger.
The bullet came out of the barrel and flew directly towards Yoshika Ryosuke.
The visual field conditions are good, the wind speed is almost zero, the geostrophic deflection force, temperature and humidity have all been calculated by Shi Youjiang.
He was absolutely sure that this shot would hit the Japanese soldier.
And everything was as he expected. After flying hundreds of meters, the bullet directly hit Yoshika Ryosuke's head.
The bullet's warhead rotated rapidly, shattering Yoshika Ryosuke's skull, and then entered the brain, twisting the brain tissue into pieces. After that, the warhead continued to fly, shattering the skull on the other side and flying out.
Seeing the target fall to the ground, Shi Youjiang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then immediately moved the sniping location to look for the next sniping target.
He didn¡¯t know that the Japanese commander he killed was Yoshika Ryosuke, the division commander of the Japanese Ninth Division. I thought I just killed an ordinary commander.
The two Japanese soldiers who were supporting Yoshika Ryosuke saw that his head was directly smashed, and only Yoshika Ryosuke's body was left limp on the ground. They did not come back to their senses for a long time. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com