"Okay, let's change the word." Zhong Yiyi said solemnly, "Don't Instructor Zhu want to eat the Japanese team that attacked?"

"Think." Zhu Liangcheng nodded and said, "But the problem is impossible."

"How do you know that it's impossible if you haven't tried it?" Zhong Yi said coldly, "Don't rush to draw conclusions about things you haven't tried!"

It was not until this time that Zhu Liangcheng finally confirmed that Zhong Yi was serious.

Zhu Liangcheng said in a deep voice: "Staff Officer Zhong, do you really have a way to eat this group of Japanese devils?"

Zhong Yi said: "It's true!"

"Okay!" Zhu Liangcheng said simply, "As long as you have a solution, you really have a solution, the students from the teaching corps and I are willing to accept your command temporarily!"

Zhong Yi said: "A gentleman's word!"

Zhu Liangcheng: "Hand with a quick horse!"

"Happy!" Zhong Yi laughed and said, "Instructor Zhu, have you heard of flying kites?"

"Of course." Zhu Liangcheng frowned, "but what can war have to do with flying kites?"

"Of course, what I'm talking about flying kites is a tactic." Zhong Yi said, "a tactic where we can fight the Japanese, but the Japanese cannot fight us!"

"Kite flying tactics?" Zhu Liangcheng said confusedly, "What kind of tactics is this?"

"You will know soon." Zhong Yi smiled, then turned around and knelt on one knee, and raised the 38th cover in his hand. Zhu Liangcheng, Li Sigen and others and more than a dozen students also stopped.

At this time, the distance between them and the Japanese was at least more than 800 meters!

Zhu Liangcheng said: "Whether you can hit this distance depends on luck!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Yi had already gently pulled the trigger.

Zhu Liangcheng and more than a dozen students from the teaching team looked up quickly. After about one second delay, the Japanese flag bearer with a plaster flag carrying a bayonet in front fell down!

Zhong Yi turned around and grinned, saying, "Sorry, I'm so confused!"

Zhu Liangcheng was speechless, and of course he could see that this was not a smuggling! If he was fighting other Japanese, it might be a smuggling, but Zhong Yi was fighting the Japanese flag bearer!

"Instructor Zhu, do you understand?" Zhong Yi said, "A dozen people here are all sharpshooters. Their shooting skills are much better than the Japanese on the other side. Moreover, there are endless open terrain, so as long as the appropriate distance is maintained, we will only be able to beat Japanese! And this is flying kites!"

"I understand!" Zhu Liangcheng felt a vague feeling that a window was opening from him.

The tactics of flying kites are actually not profound, but most people would not have imagined it before breaking this layer of window paper! Otherwise, in ancient history, there would not be only Mongolian cavalry who knew how to fly kites!

Of course, you can't fly kites casually, and there are conditions.

But Zhong Yi's sniper team and the scholastic team obviously have this ability and the terrain is also suitable!

After confirming the tactics, Zhong Yi, Zhu Liangcheng, several snipers, and more than a dozen students from the teaching team opened a scattered line, retreated while using excellent shooting skills to continuously kill the Japanese.

Among them, Zhong Yi and Zhu Liangcheng have the most accurate shooting skills, and the two of them are also competing in secret.

Zhong Yi just shot a Japanese man, and Zhu Liangcheng would immediately pile up the other side.

A unique battle begins here!

...

Jiro Noda felt like he was going crazy.

He has never met such a rogue opponent before, which is too shameless!

Just as Jiro Noda was cursing, the dozen or so soldiers who were running away suddenly turned around, knelt on one knee, and raised the rifle in their hands.

"Hagayaru!" Noda Jiro quickly knelt on one knee, and roared angrily, "Sath changed!"

More than fifty Japanese infantry following behind them knelt on the ground, raised the Type 38 rifle in their hands, and opened fire fiercely forward.

The gunshots soon rang out on the open field, but what made Noda Jiro extremely depressed was that only the imperial soldiers kept falling down, while the Chinese soldiers in front were unscathed.

There is no way, the distance between the two sides is at least seven or eight hundred meters.

It is difficult for the Imperial Army to guarantee a hit rate at this distance!

But the Chinese army on the opposite side seemed to be unaffected, and the hit rate was still very high!

Jiro Noda always believed that the quality of the Imperial Army was much higher than that of the Chinese Army, but at this moment, he had to admit that the quality of the Chinese Army on the opposite side was better than that of the Japanese Imperial Army!

In just a moment, six or seven of the Imperial Army fell down!

Fortunately, at this time, the heavy machine gun team finally caught up.

"Haga, why is it so slow?" Noda Jiro roared angrily, "Hurry, hurry up!"

The soldiers of the heavy machine gun team quickly lowered the bulky 92 heavy machine gun, and the ammunition hand inserted the ammunition board, and the shooter quickly entered the shooting position. The leader of the machine gun team also raised the saber in his hand.

But at this moment, the Chinese army opposite ran away and ran away!

Before the heavy machine guns could fire, the dozen or so soldiers on the opposite side turned around and ran away!

After more than ten seconds, the heavy machine gun team finally adjusted the shooting angle and opened fire!

But at this time, the Chinese soldiers on the opposite side had already run a thousand meters away!

At this distance, the ballistic dispersion area of ​​the Type 92 heavy machine gun is already very large, and the hit rate can no longer be guaranteed. After all, its effective range is only 800 meters!

Moreover, the Chinese soldiers on the opposite side were scattered very wide and did not run straight forward.

Therefore, the heavy machine guns were allowed to smoke the barrel, but the Chinese soldiers were unscathed!

"Baigayaru, shoot!" Jiro Noda finally stopped, then raised his saber and shouted at the fifty infantrymen who were kneeling on the ground like a fool, "Taoji changes, Taoji changes, Taoji changes!"

More than forty infantrymen jumped up and chased forward with rifles.

Chasing, chasing, the heavy machine gun team was slowly behind again.

Then, the Chinese soldiers suddenly slowed down, and the distance between the two sides narrowed to 800 meters again.

Then, the dozen or so Chinese soldiers on the opposite side suddenly turned around and fired!

But this time, Jiro Noda learned his lesson and quickly shouted: "Let's go down!"

More than forty officers and soldiers quickly fell down, but before they fell down, two soldiers were still shot.

Jiro Noda thought to himself, no matter how accurate the Chinese soldiers' shooting skills are, they will be helpless, right?

However, Jiro Noda still underestimated the other party's shamelessness. Seeing the Japanese army lying down, the dozen or so Chinese soldiers on the opposite side immediately began to act as monsters. Some of them crawled forward like wild animals, and some jumped and screamed in front. What's even more excessive was that two Chinese soldiers actually took off their pants and shook them with big ass.

What he meant was to come, come and blow my anus, hit me?

How could the Japanese army have ever suffered such insults? They immediately jumped up and chased forward.

As a result, it was a fucking tragedy and a few were piled up by Chinese soldiers!
Chapter completed!