Accompanied by the crisp gunfire, Qin Jiu could even clearly see bunches of blurred bullet tracks, gushing out from the muzzle of the Galand rifle that was pressing against his shoulder.

Qin Jiu's vision extended forward and locked on a Japanese soldier two hundred meters ahead.

The Japanese soldiers' scattered line was very wide, and there was only one in Qin Jiu's vision.

Almost as Qin Jiu locked on the Japanese, the Japanese instantly felt the crisis, and immediately knelt down on one knee, then raised the 38th cover in his hand.

"Come on, damn it!" Qin Jiu was not afraid, but was vaguely excited.

After a little twist of the muzzle, Qin Jiu aimed at the Japanese and gently pulled the trigger.

Almost as Qin Jiu pulled the trigger, the Japanese opposite also pulled the trigger. Qin Jiu could even clearly see the dazzling red light emitted when the bullet whistled out of the muzzle of the 38th hood.

The next moment, a "swoosh" whirred in Qin Jiu's ears, and his cheeks hurt.

No need to think about it, it must be the bullet shot by the Japanese opposite, brushing against his cheek.

Unfortunately, the two bullets that Qin Jiu fired in a row also failed to hit the Japanese.

In the field of vision, after the Japanese shot, they pulled the bolt and pulled the shell with skillful tactical actions, pushed the bomb into the chamber, and then raised the 38th cover again to aim at Qin Jiu.

However, Qin Jiu did not need to do these actions.

Qin Jiu only needs to pull the plate machine to shoot, hold the trigger and even fire continuously! However, in order to save bullets, he is generally not allowed to shoot continuously.

Just as the Japanese were doing the action of pulling the bolt and retracting the shell, Qin Jiu pulled the trigger twice in a row.

Two more bullets whizzed out of the muzzle, and this time they finally hit the Japanese.

In his sight, a blood flower suddenly bloomed out from the Japanese left chest, and then the Japanese fell to the ground with a turn. After falling to the ground, he twitched twice and then there was no movement.

This was Qin Jiu's first real murder, and a strange feeling surged in his heart.

However, this is by no means fear or distress. Qin Jiu felt inexplicably excited.

Qin Jiu changed a magazine and continued to look for a new target. Since there was a pile of earth on the trench and his vision was blocked, Qin Jiu simply stood up and searched around carelessly.

Before Qin Jiu could find a new target, he pressed his big hand on his forehead and pushed him back to the trench.

"You are looking for death!" Yu Qi pushed Qin Jiu back to the trench and cursed sternly, "No, no, no, how many times have I told you? Om?"

Qin Jiu grinned and said, "Forgot."

"Remember it for me!" Yu Qi slapped Qin Jiu's steel helmet hard.

At this moment, a "puff puff puff" gun sounded suddenly on the heavy machine gun position not far away.

Yu Qi was angry and bent over and rushed over, while shouting angrily: "Who the hell made you fire? Who the hell made you fire? Heavy machine guns stopped shooting!"

When he rushed to the heavy machine gun position, Yu Qi kicked the heavy machine gunman to the ground without saying a word, and said, "Hurry, move, quickly move to the No. 2 position, hurry up!"

The four deputy shooters quickly carried the machine gun and quickly transferred.

Qin Jiu asked blankly: "Platform leader, why are the heavy machine guns transferred?"

Yu Qi was too lazy to explain and said in a deep voice: "You will know later."

...

A thousand meters ahead, the Japanese army observed the post.

Jiro Aso put down his telescope and said to the messenger beside him: "The Chinese army's machine gun positions have been exposed, and the artillery team is ordered to carry out designated cleaning."

"Hayi!" The messenger paused his head and turned around and hurried away.

After a while, the sound of uproaring artillery fire sounded on the Japanese artillery positions.

Immediately afterwards, rows of infantry shells and mortar shells roared into the air, and then they fell to the machine gun positions of the Kuomintang as if they had eyes.

...

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

Continuous explosions bloomed from the defensive positions of the 1st Platoon and 1st Squad.

Qin Jiu clearly saw that the previous heavy machine gun position had been blown out of recognition. If the heavy machine gun team had not been transferred, the only heavy machine gun they had in their platoon, together with the eight comrades in the heavy machine gun team, would definitely not be alive.

Not only the heavy machine gun group, but also the positions of the three light machine gun groups were also bombarded.

Fortunately, You Yuqi reminded that the three light machine gun teams were also transferred in time without any damage.

Qin Jiu took a photo of the military uniform, took the sand and soil that fell on his body to the ground, and whispered: "Dog Japanese, the cannon is really accurate, as if it has eyes."

"Did you know now?" Yu Qi said, "The Japanese not only have accurate gun shooting, but also have good shooting skills. Don't show up like you did just now. No one will remind you next time."

Qin Jiu said lightly and made another face.

At this time, a roar from a warning whistle came from the front: "The devils are coming!"

When Qin Jiu looked at it quickly, he saw that there were indeed Japanese soldiers five hundred meters ahead.

And this time, there are no longer dozens of squads, but more than one hundred squadrons!

There are more than one hundred, which doesn’t sound much, but it can open the scattered line of nearly a thousand meters, almost filling the front of Jiulong Mountain.

"Dog god!"

Qin Jiu couldn't help swallowing.

At this time, Yu Qi bent over and walked quickly through the trenches. While constantly reaching out and patting the helmets of more than 100 soldiers in the row, he said, "Don't shoot first, wait for my order!"

Qin Jiu's fingers had already pressed on the board machine, but when he heard Yu Qi's order, he let go again.

The other officers and soldiers also let go, waiting for Yu Qi's order, and Yu Qi also returned to his command position.

Time passed quietly in a suffocating waiting, and more than a hundred Japanese in their sight soon approached within a distance of two hundred meters. The last time they fired at this distance.

But this time, Yu Qi was unmoved at all.

If Yu Qi didn't shoot, all the officers and soldiers of the platoon would not shoot.

The Kuomintang army did not shoot, and the Japanese only shot sporadically, while rushing forward quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the Japanese had entered within a hundred meters and their figure was already very clear.

However, Yu Qi still did not shoot, so Qin Jiu and the officers and soldiers of the first platoon could only endure it.

After a moment, the Japanese entered within fifty meters. At this distance, there was no need to aim at it at all. They could easily hit it with their eyes closed!

The Japanese also knew this, so they no longer used unnecessary tactical evasion, but instead straightened their waists and started sprinting at full speed, trying to cross the last journey of death in the shortest time. Obviously, the Japanese wanted to break into their defensive positions as soon as possible and engage in close-knit hand-to-hand combat with them.

Qin Jiu subconsciously turned around and looked at Yu Qi.

However, Yu Qi's Browning pistol was still held high, without any intention of falling down.
Chapter completed!