PFC Chapter 232: Even shitting is faster than you
Chapter 232: Even shitting is faster than you
"What? Are you sure? I often hear you say that you are good at shooting. You are not bragging, right? Don't lie to me at this time." Xiaohu said with his eyes wide open.
"I'm not lying to you. I used to be a very good shooter." Li Dabing had a complicated look on his face, but his tone was very serious.
"Haha, I don't believe it. Just you? Your legs go weak when you see the Japanese, and you tremble when you hear gunfire.
I didn't expose you before because I was giving you face, but now, stop bragging." Xiao Hu said, and then he shook off Li Dabing's hand and prepared to leave.
"Really? Just trust me this time, okay? If I miss, I'll do whatever you say to me later." Li Dabing said anxiously.
"Hey, you're a guy from the interior, and you've learned our Northeastern dialect in just a few days. Okay, I'll listen to you this time. If I can't hit you, I'll see how I'll deal with you later." Xiaohu smiled and patted Li Dabing's shoulder, looking very happy.
He was actually trying to provoke Li Dabing because he was afraid that Li Dabing would not be willing to work hard.
Although he had said before that Li Dabing's legs went weak when he saw the Japanese and he trembled when he heard gunfire, it was true.
But Li Dabing's shooting skills might really be quite good. After all, the new political commissar of the Anti-Japanese United Army who brought Li Dabing from the interior to Harbin said that Li Dabing was a good shooter.
Moreover, this time Duan Dashan selected people to come to Harbin to carry out the mission, and he was able to bring Li Dabing with him. The political commissar said that although Li Dabing was a good shooter.
But he seemed to be stimulated by something, and sometimes he would suddenly panic when encountering dangerous things, so Duan Dashan and others were brought to Harbin specially to broaden his horizons.
"Just leave it to me, but we have to agree in advance that once we open fire, no matter whether we hit the target or not, the Japanese on the opposite side will definitely attack immediately. We must retreat at that time and cannot delay!" Li Dabing reminded again.
"Got it. Let's hurry up." Xiaohu turned his head and looked at the Japanese officer who was already shouting at him.
"No, we don't wait..." Li Dabing was about to ask why they didn't wait for the scouts to come back when he was interrupted by Xiaohu.
"What are you waiting for? The Japanese officers have already started shouting, they might retreat soon.
Besides, the security guards around here are all on guard against the enemy, no one is paying attention to us. If they both agree to surrender, we won't have a chance to shoot." Xiaohu urged anxiously.
After hearing what Xiaohu said, Li Dabing had no choice but to set up his Type 30 rifle and start aiming at the target that looked smaller than a sesame seed in his sight.
Ten seconds later, Xiaohu suddenly said, "Why don't you shoot? Even shitting is faster than you. It's just pulling the trigger. Why are you aiming for so long?"
Li Dabing was concentrating on aiming, but when Xiaohu suddenly spoke, he was so startled that he almost pulled the trigger. He turned around and frowned, "Do you think you're shooting rabbits? It's so far away, you have to aim carefully! If you keep interrupting me, I won't do it!"
"Okay, okay, come on. I won't say anything."
Seeing that Xiaohu stopped interrupting, Li Dabing started aiming again.
He first silently calculated the distance in his mind, and then stood up the rifle's frame sight. This sight would be laid down when the target was within 500 meters, and would only be stood up when it exceeded 500 meters.
It can also be seen from here that Li Dabing can indeed use a rifle for long-range shooting. However, it is basically impossible to hit a target that is seven or eight hundred meters away with his eyes, and luck will play a major role.
Li Dabing did not tell Xiaohu that there was a high chance that he would not be able to hit the target. He was worried that after Xiaohu knew about it, he would insist on getting closer to shoot.
After slowly adjusting his breathing, Li Dabing slowly exerted force with his fingers, and the trigger began to feel the force.
When it reached a certain critical point, the gun body shook violently.
boom.
A crisp gunshot rang out in this simple trench.
A 6.5mm bullet whizzed out of the barrel, and the rotational force brought by the rifling allowed the bullet to smoothly enter a parabolic trajectory.
Here, the officer who was holding a loudspeaker and shouting loudly suddenly heard a whoosh.
Then, he heard a muffled groan from behind. He turned around and saw blood flowing from the shoulder of a soldier.
The 6.5mm bullet fired by the Type rifle has a large aspect ratio. After hitting the human body, it will not flip over and cause collateral damage. It directly penetrated the soldier's shoulder and hit the ground behind him, splashing a cloud of dust.
But despite this, the bullet fired at a distance of seven or eight hundred meters was so close that the officer could hear the whistling sound of the bullet flying, which showed that the bullet was very close to his head.
Just two or three seconds later, the Japanese soldiers who were always on guard against sneak attacks by the security regiment in the front, opened fire at the same time at the officer's order to attack, and tilted their firepower towards the security regiment's position. Then they rushed out of the bunker and charged towards the security regiment's position.
They were always on guard against the security corps' attack. When they suddenly heard gunshots and the officer looked back and saw someone shot in the rear, they thought the division commander had been ambushed.
In a rage, he directly shouted the order to charge.
In the distance, Neiji Okamura put down the telescope in front of him and looked extremely ugly.
Matsuoka also put down the telescope, turned to look at Miyaji Teru and said, "I didn't expect the security group would really have the idea of harming the division commander! It's all thanks to your reminder that the division commander didn't go there in person."
"Haha, I didn't expect that there are such powerful characters in the security team. They dare to shoot from such a distance. Although they didn't hit the target, their courage is really admirable." Gong Sihui said with a sneer.
"Humph, not everyone can have this kind of courage." Neiji Okamura said coldly, then turned to look at Matsuoka and ordered: "Send your machine gun squadron to keep suppressing the security group, and tell the ordinary cavalry not to charge.
If you charge forward like you are, the casualties will be too great. We just need to hold the security corps here and deny them the chance to retreat to Harbin.
The 30th Infantry Regiment is coming soon. They are the real infantry and they have heavy firepower."
“Division Commander, there is no need to wait for the infantry to arrive. Just launch a few attacks to drive the security regiment out of the position, and my regiment can use war horses to pursue them.
By then, I guarantee that no enemy will be able to escape!" Matsuoka patted his chest and said, looking a little dissatisfied with Okamura Neiji's emphasis on infantry.
"Stupid! The money the Empire spends to train a cavalryman is countless times more than that of an infantryman! We cannot waste it in this kind of offensive battle."
Hearing what Okamura Neiji said, Matsuoka's dissatisfaction immediately disappeared, and he laughed loudly, "Hey! The division commander is really thoughtful. The value of cavalry is indeed incomparable to those infantry deer."
At this time, Gongsi Teru said with some concern: “General, wait for the 30th Regiment to arrive and launch a fierce attack here.
Then will our captain be under a lot of pressure?
The military police just experienced a battle, and I am worried that if the security group retreats to Harbin, the captain and his men will not be able to hold on."