Chapter 49 Let the Bullets Fly

Nishijima Sukeyoshi was very depressed. Just now, he saw that his army was about to break through the enemy line, and there were even hand-to-hand combat in some places. However, at the last moment, the enemy's reinforcements arrived and successfully disintegrated his attack.

If Nishijima Sukeyoshi knew that he had just missed the opportunity to kill the supreme commander of the Qing army, I wonder what he would feel in his heart. I guess he would regret it and commit suicide.

Fortunately, he divided his several battalions into several parts and used the wave attack method commonly used by the Japanese army during the attack.

Once the previous attacking battalion suffered heavy losses, it would be withdrawn immediately, and another battalion would follow. The retreating battalion would take a short rest in the rear, which would greatly maintain the resilience of the attack.

Let the opponent feel that the enemy's attack is endless and always so fierce.

Seeing that the troops of his other battalion had already engaged in a fight with the Qing army, Nishijima Sukeyoshi looked at the captain of the cavalry battalion next to him, Kaneda Masaichi.

"Kaneda-kun, I'm sorry to bother you." Nishijima Sukeyoshi said with a serious face. The cavalry brigade was directly under the command of the brigade and was not organized in his 18th Regiment.

Therefore, Nishijima Sukeyoshi did not use a commanding tone.

"Put it down, Nishijima-kun, this time we will definitely be able to capture the Qing army's position." Kinda Masakazu squeezed the horse's back and said confidently.

The reason why he had such confidence was that he saw that the battle just now was that his side had the upper hand and almost broke through the enemy's position.

Just now, our cavalry had not yet attacked, but we almost captured the position. Now with the help of my cavalry brigade, can we still not capture it?

Kinda Masakazu pulled the reins one by one and rode his horse to the front of his cavalry team.

He didn't say much?

Ding...

Instead, he slowly drew out his command knife and pointed it slightly forward.

The warhorse began to neigh! The horse's hooves kept kicking the ground.

"Ah!"

Kinda Masakazu shouted, and the warhorse raised its front hooves and began to run forward slowly, and then slowly accelerated.

"Ah! Ah!"

The cavalry followed behind Kaneda Masaichi, screaming with all their strength, constantly increasing their speed.

The Japanese cavalry rushed forward with the force of thunder, and their momentum was quite amazing, and the atmosphere on the battlefield became tense.

"Prepare the artillery for me! Aim at the Japanese cavalry and fire at me!" Wei Jichen half-closed his eyes and said calmly.

In addition to Wang Shizhen's artillery, the Wei camp also had two artillery teams. Wei Jichen concentrated these two artillery teams together.

Boom, boom...

The galloping cavalry made the whole earth tremble.

Boom, boom.

The artillery of the Wei camp finally began to show its power, and the shells fell into the cavalry team, causing the Japanese soldiers and horses to be overturned to the ground.

It was not enough, far from enough. Wei Jichen shouted, "Where are the heavy machine guns?"

A sentry officer next to him quickly responded, "If we go back to Weiying, we don't have any."

Wei Jichen paused slightly, then said nonchalantly, "Even if there are no heavy machine guns, I, Wei Jichen, will make them return in defeat."

A few years later, in the Russo-Japanese War, both Japan and Russia invested more than 100,000 troops. The Russian army had only a dozen heavy machine guns, and the Japanese army had a little more, but only a few dozen.

Therefore, Wei Jichen did not feel any surprise that Weiying did not have heavy machine guns.

"Shoot!" Seeing that the enemy had entered the effective range, Wei Jichen raised his hand, waved it down vigorously, and shouted loudly.

Bang bang bang...

The gunshots from the originally silent Weiying position suddenly appeared and rang out.

Wei Jichen lay in the trench, and he couldn't help but think of the Nanjing Massacre and the Lushun Massacre.

The Japanese should not live on this earth. Wei Jichen's heart was filled with anger in a short time.

The angry bullet was completely aroused.

Come to Japan, let you taste my grandfather's gun skills.

Wei Jichen glanced at the Japanese cavalry brigade and began to search for the target. When he saw Kinda Masaichi with a ferocious face and half of his body lying on the back of the horse, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

It's you.

Wei Jichen pressed his index finger on the trigger, and the muzzle kept adjusting as Kinda Masaichi moved forward.

Kinda Masaichi had rich combat experience and was very skilled in riding. The whole person was almost behind the horse's head. Although Wei Jichen could shoot other parts of his body, he could not kill him in one shot.

"Die for me!" Wei Jichen pulled the trigger.

Bang, bang, two crisp sounds, the bullet flew out.

The target was not Kinda Masaichi, but the eyes of the warhorse under him.

Ouch…

The warhorse screamed, and could no longer see the road ahead. It raised its front hooves and fell to the left.

Jin Tian Zhengyi, who was lying on the warhorse, screamed, pulled his head back, and prepared to roll down.

At this time, another gunshot sounded, and Jin Tian Zhengyi's screams stopped abruptly. He was shot in the head, and his flesh and blood were blurred. Then he fell to the ground, and his body was unknown.

Although Jin Tian Zhengyi was shot and killed, the Japanese cavalry did not stop their pace.

Instead, they screamed and accelerated the speed of the charge, charging fiercely towards Wei Jichen's position.

This cavalry brigade was the elite division in the hands of Tachimi Naofumi. After being influenced by Bushido, they had long put life and death aside. They would not retreat before receiving the order to stop the attack.

Come, since you want to see your Amaterasu so much, I will send you there.

Wei Jichen's anger became more and more uncontrollable, and the situation of the entire battlefield flashed clearly in his mind.

He was like an angry bull, suddenly roaring wildly and standing up regardless of anything.

Bang, bang, bang...

Wei Jichen fired repeatedly, and every shot took people's lives. He didn't even have time to change the magazine. Instead, after firing a rifle, he threw it on the ground, then snatched it from the soldier's hand and continued to shoot.

Wei Jichen's brave appearance not only shocked the Japanese, but also stunned the surrounding soldiers.

Is this still a human? This is a killing machine.

Kill!

After a moment of shock, the soldier shouted and fought back fiercely.

Wei Jichen fired more than ten shots without dodging. Only the Japanese were left in his eyes, and he seemed to have forgotten himself.

Bang, bang!

Wei Jichen suddenly felt a pain in his chest. A huge impact force hit his chest, causing him to pause and his whole body to hurt. He had to take two steps back.

Wei Jichen suddenly regained consciousness.

Then he heard the exclamations of the soldiers around him.

"Wei Ying!"

...

I was shot?

Wei Jichen, who regained consciousness, was afraid that he had just lost his mind unconsciously and his brain was completely out of his control.

It was too thrilling.

It seems that this is the shortcoming of the "angry bullet".

Fortunately, he was wearing a bulletproof vest. Wei Jichen touched his chest and found no gunshot wounds. He was greatly relieved.

"I'm fine. Let's continue to kill the devils." Wei Jichen heard the exclamations around him and felt a little relieved.

He had begun to enter the hearts of these soldiers.

Wei Jichen's roar completely put the soldiers at ease, and they were inspired by Wei Jichen, and they fired forward fearlessly.

Unlike the previous one-shot-and-dodge.

Even the battalion officer fought so hard, what should I, a soldier whose life is worthless, be afraid of?

Although he was wearing a bulletproof vest, the huge shock wave of the bullet still forced Wei Jichen to lie down for a rest, and he could feel that he was a little tired.

What's going on? Does this skill consume mental energy?

Wei Jichen immediately entered the system.

Sure enough, the red mental energy item was very eye-catching.

Spirit: 40100, warning, the host is overusing the brain, please rest in time.

Wei Jichen smiled bitterly. It seems that you can't rely on skills for everything. The real way is to improve your shooting level.

It was really dangerous just now. Fortunately, on the battlefield, most soldiers aim at large areas, otherwise they will be shot in the head and everything will become a cloud.

Wei Jichen rested for two minutes, and heard the fierce gunfire outside the trench, and had to struggle to get up again. In addition to being a sniper, he has another more important identity: a battalion officer.

"Wait until the Japanese get close and then fight!"

"Don't be nervous, the Japanese also have two shoulders to carry a head, I can kill one with one shot."

"Yes, yes, that's it, pay attention to cover yourself, only by saving yourself on the battlefield can you kill more enemies."

Wei Jichen walked over with his waist bent, encouraging or instructing the soldiers from time to time.

The soldiers of the Wei camp were all excited and nodded repeatedly with admiration. Wei Jichen's appearance just now, like a god of war descending to the earth and killing enemies like killing dogs, has been deeply imprinted in their souls.

Wei Jichen walked to Mengzi's side and saw him lying motionless. He couldn't help but slow down his steps. After a gunshot, Wei Jichen looked over and saw a Japanese squad leader fell down.

"Well done!" Wei Jichen then praised.

Mengzi smiled faintly and complained: "The Japanese officers seem to have understood it, and they are hiding behind and dare not show their heads."

"Of course, if they don't react at this time, they are stupid pigs." Wei Jichen said without any surprise.

He just saw a five-man sniper team ambushing in different positions of the trench, sniping Japanese officers from all angles.

In addition to his previous great power, in a short period of time, before Nishijima Sukeyoshi understood it, he had killed more than half of his officers.

However, after that, the Japanese officers seemed to realize that the enemy had sharpshooters to deal with them. They were no longer careless, but carefully hid behind the bunkers and commanded in a low-key manner.

But in this way, the morale of the Japanese army, which was not led by the Japanese officers, naturally continued to fall.

Temporary Command of the 18th Regiment of the Japanese Army.

Nishijima Sukeyoshi saw the battlefield information just reported by his sergeant and couldn't help but gasp.

The casualties of his own side made him stand up all of a sudden.

Captain: Nakamura Takeshi, shot in the head and killed.

Squadron Leader: Nishimoto Mayumi, Dayan Changping, shot in the head and killed.

Squad Leader: ...

And Kaneda Masaichi of the Cavalry Battalion was also killed.

Nishijima Sukeyoshi was extremely shocked. In just one attack, the commanding officer of one of his battalions was almost replaced, and the battalion was destroyed. This news was really too shocking.

"Major Nishijima, are you going to continue the attack?" The subordinate asked softly.

"Pause the attack, I will go to see the major general now." Without understanding the enemy situation, Nishijima Sukeyoshi did not have the courage to let his men die.

Hearing Nishijima Zuyoshi's order, his men all breathed a sigh of relief.

The Chinese on the other side had amazing marksmanship, and every shot was fatal.

No one wanted to die in vain.