Masaizumi Sakai did not die. On the contrary, when the first wave of mortar fire hit, he jumped out of his car and hid, using the terrain to accurately shoot the Chinese soldiers on the opposite position. However, due to the opponent's sports shooting method and the ten minutes of dawn,

The visual field conditions were very poor, and the shooting results were not many, only three.

"The target Japanese sharpshooter is 850 meters away, moving to the left at 0.5 meters per second, the coordinates are..." At the Shanling artillery position, observer Li Rong of the first company held the telescope tightly with both hands, and his eyes like an eagle's eye were already locked on the grass on the edge of the road.

Sakai Masizumi inside, constantly reporting target information.

The computer officer gave the shooting information as quickly as possible and passed it to the three 60mm mortar groups, and the gunners quickly adjusted the position and angle.

"Report, one group is ready!" In less than five seconds, three mortars completed their preparations.

"Let go!" Li Rong gave the order without hesitation.

The Japanese sharpshooters must be treated with respect by a concentrated mortar fire.

As for the showdown between the Japanese sharpshooters and the Eighth Route Army sharpshooters...

Sorry, there is no such scene in the real battlefield.

Showdown?

Who the hell is right with you?
Chapter completed!