Chapter 47 The puppet army sniper

After the gunshot, a scream came from the darkness, and the shouts of the soldiers followed!

"Captain, I hit it!"

"It's so amazing! The one who hit the point of holding the telescope might be a high-ranking official!"

Several soldiers watched the target fall clearly in the night vision device, and each of them couldn't wait to report the results of the battle to me, while the other soldiers asked them half-believingly: "Really? Did you really hit it? Can you hit it like this?"

"Then there is still a falsehood!" Liu Yangxingyangyang replied loudly in the night vision instrument in his hand: "Five hundred meters, one shot hit the one in the middle. I watched the guy fall with my own eyes!"

"Wow..." The soldiers couldn't help but exclaim, and many people even raised their thumbs and clapped their hands on the battlefield, shouting, "Good Commander!"

If this is not a big deal if it can hit a target at a distance of 500 meters, I believe that at least one or half of the soldiers of the 7th Company can do this, but it would not be easy to do it on this night when you can't see your fingers.

Lin Xue also looked at me with a smile on her head. Her beautiful face was full of pride, which made me feel a little happy.

Sometimes men are like this. They can ignore others' praise or ignore it. But for their beloved woman, as long as she has an admiration and a proud look, she can greatly encourage men. I am also a man, so of course there is no exception!

"Brothers of the puppet army!" Li Guoqiang opened his voice and shouted at the direction of the puppet army: "Our volunteer army has the ability to see each other, be careful of your life!"

With a coaxing sound, the soldiers burst into laughter at the puppet army in the dark. On the other hand, the puppet army had no sound at all, and it seemed that the entire army was in a state of depression.

This is a kind of psychological warfare. I just hit not only a puppet army officer, but the confidence and morale of the entire puppet army.

But I also know that the puppet army would not give up its attack on us just like this, not only because they have much more troops than us, but they are unwilling to retreat like this. Moreover, because the geographical location of the 902.8 highland is very important. Although the entire highland area is only 2.9 square kilometers, it is an important stronghold on the puppet army's defense line. It supports each other with the adjacent three highlands 973 and 883.7, overlooking dozens of miles around.

Once this high ground falls into the hands of our army, our army will undoubtedly open the gap, which not only seriously threatens the safety of the neighboring highlands 973 and 883.7, but also gives our army the danger of controlling the highlands several miles south of the puppet army in a condescending firepower.

Now is the time when our army has just captured the top of the mountain and has not yet established a foothold. As long as the commander of the puppet army is not stupid, he will take this opportunity to re-control this strategic position in his own hands.

The night is very cold and quiet! Apart from the fierce north wind whistling in our ears, there are all kinds of sounds.

The guns and cannons in the direction of the 973 Highland had stopped at some point. I think this is because our enemy in front of us had reported the situation to the puppet army command. The puppet army command then realized that we were playing the trick of attacking the east and west, so we stopped supporting artillery fire in the direction of the 973 Highland.

This is the benefit of fighting night wars. Often, we only need to send one or two companies to disperse and fire machine guns at the enemy's positions, so the artillery support of the puppet army came in large numbers.

Of course, the puppet army is like their American masters, lacking everything and ammunition, so it seems meaningless to do so. But this time it is different, because we can take the 902.8 highland without knowing it, and the gunshots and explosions in the 973 highland still serve as a good cover.

I think the commander of the puppet army is furious about this matter now!

I took out my pocket watch and looked at it. More than an hour had passed. If we persist for more than an hour, we could wait for the arrival of reinforcements. But the enemy we are facing now is a regiment. Can we persist for more than an hour?

Although I was in Shangganling, I had not encountered a situation where I used a company to resist the enemy and a regiment, at that time there were at least tunnels and some support. But now there were only some simple trenches and bunkers facing the north. Although there were tunnels, those tunnels were extremely rough and on the front slope! The location and solidity of the tunnels determined that they could not withstand the bombardment of the puppet army...

"Woo..." I was thinking, and suddenly the whistling of shells came from the sky.

"Cover!" I shouted to the intercom, ran quickly along the traffic trench towards the reverse slope for a while, and then got into the anti-cannon hole prepared by Xu Yongwei and Zhang Mingxue for me.

After hearing my order, the soldiers did not dare to neglect them. They lined up in neat formation and ran back along the traffic trench for a while, and then entered the anti-aircraft hole one after another.

It makes sense that it is not hidden at the top of the mountain. Long-term combat experience tells us that the top of the mountain is always the main target of enemy bombing. One is because the top of the mountain is always the focus of competition between the enemy and us, and the other is because the artillery shells can only hit the top of the mountain. If they are higher, they will collapse over the high ground and hit the foot of the mountain.

Therefore, every time the enemy bombs, the top position always bears the most shells. Whenever the bombing is over, the top position will always turn into a scorched earth. If we hide on the top position, the ending will either be killed or buried alive!

Listening to the sound of cannons, I could feel that the bombing of the puppet army was very regular this time. There were six small hills on the top of the mountain in 902.8. We organized them into positions No. 1 to 6 from left to right. The artillery fire of the puppet army repeatedly went back and forth between these six positions, and after more than ten minutes, it extended backwards from the top of the mountain.

Obviously, after fighting with the volunteer army for a long time, the puppet army also knew our habits and knew that we would not hide on the top of the mountain and let them explode. The shells they put on the top of the mountain to blow up our fortifications, while the extended shells were to kill us hiding on the back slope to a certain extent.

But as usual, the shooting curve of the shells determines that they have no choice but to us. Except for some of the more curved howitzers and mortar shells that can hit the backscene, the other large-caliber artillery can only sigh!

More than ten minutes later, the extended artillery fire stopped. I drilled out of the tunnel, slapped the dust on my hat with one hand in one hand, and was about to lead the soldiers to move towards the top of the mountain, but the puppet army shouted and sporadic gunshots came from the slope, but they rushed into my ears first.

No!

Listening to the puppet army's shouts of killing, I was stunned for a moment. The people who shouted "kill" loudly to charge towards the enemy's positions have always been the patents of the volunteers. Why did the puppet army learn from us today? Moreover, there were not many people on the position on the top of the mountain at this time, so why did the puppet army shoot so hard?

"Observation whistle! What's going on?" I asked at the walkie-talkie.

This is the combat habit of the volunteer army. When the large army retreats to avoid artillery shells, the volunteer army will always leave a few observation posts on the top of the mountain position, or run to the top of the mountain position to reconnaissance the situation as soon as the enemy's artillery is over. This can effectively prevent the enemy from sneak attacking under the artillery fire.

"Report!" replied the observation whistle: "The enemy has come up, but only the sound of gunfire is heard but no one can be seen. Look at the fire from the bullets, it is still far away!"

As soon as I heard this, I understood and ordered the soldiers immediately: "The enemy is cheating, don't go to the position, hide quickly!"

When the soldiers who were rushing to the position with guns heard it, they hurriedly stopped and returned to the anti-aircraft hole.

Sure enough, as soon as the soldiers entered the bunker, the puppet army's shells came immediately, and "boom..." sounded over our heads, and the soil on the anti-aircraft gun holes fell down.

I shook the earth and rocks on my hat, and couldn't help but laugh: This move is clearly a common trick used by our volunteer army artillery. I didn't expect that the puppet army will learn it and use it on us now...

The puppet army had been tossing for so much trouble several times, and perhaps it felt almost done, so they quietly launched an attack on the top of the mountain. Unexpectedly, the observation posts we arranged on the top of the mountain could see their movements clearly.

He took the soldiers to the position and looked down. He saw puppet soldiers like flocks of sheep rushing up the mountain. In the distance, several enemies were spraying snake-like flames at every tunnel entrance along the road. Obviously, they were worried that the volunteer soldiers lurking in the tunnels would suddenly rush out and attack when they attacked.

I have to admit that this is indeed a good way. There are a few soldiers lurking in the tunnels. There is no need to have many, just a dozen, and they can fight the puppet soldiers in panic and unstable military morale like infiltration tactics! But what they don’t know is that I have long given up on those tunnels because they cannot withstand the bombing of artillery fire.

Facts have proved that my approach was right, because after this round of gunfire, less than half of the dozen tunnels were intact! This can be seen from the flames emerging from the entrance of the tunnel.

"Fight!" When the puppet army was still fifty or sixty meters away from our position, I took the lead in firing a row of bullets at the puppet army with an order.

The distance between 5 or 60 meters is just right. If it is too close, it will enter the distance between the puppet army dropping bombs, which can easily make the puppet army successfully raid. After all, the number of puppet soldiers is much more than ours, so I dare not underestimate the enemy! It is too far away. In this night with such poor visibility, no matter how good the soldiers' marksmanship is, it will be useless to not see the target!

The gunshots quickly turned into a pool, with rows of bullets carrying dazzling light, shooting at the enemy with a long thin line. In the light generated by the mortar shells of the grenades exploded, enemies were shot and screaming and fell into a pool of blood. The flares danced wildly in the sky and fought each other, making the entire battlefield bright.

Only then did I realize the momentum of the enemy who was attacking us. From the front of the position to the range of the light of the flare, there were darkness everywhere, standing, lying, kneeling enemies everywhere. Some bent over and rushed up, some lay on the ground and kept firing at us, while others struggled with the last bit of strength under the bullets of the soldiers... The light reflected from their bayonets was like fish scales and sometimes visible. Occasionally, when a shell was shot down, you could see more than a dozen enemies being radially thrown away, and there was an instant shocking pool of blood on the scorched earth.

Gunshots, cannons, screams, plus blood, organs and various weapons, all of this intertwined and became a terrifying picture. This picture has no other meaning, and only naked death is depicted.

The performance of these puppet troops in front of me made me a little puzzled. I don’t know the history of the puppet Fifth Division, but I know that they will definitely not be a new recruit. Because in the face of such terror, they are still attacking our positions in groups, as if they were hypnotized, and they don’t care about the life and death of their comrades beside them. Moreover, the charge is getting faster and faster and the firepower is getting stronger and stronger...

The battlefield soon entered a white-hot stage. The puppet army rushed towards us from all directions like a tide, compressing our living space. The volunteer soldiers kept knocking them back with their weapons and knocking them down!

"Bang bang bang..." I pulled the trigger one after another and shot out all eight bullets from the rifle in one breath. Although I knocked down several opponents, the bullets seemed to have been thrown into a few small stones in the sea, causing a few steps of waves and disappeared.

When I loaded another magazine, I couldn't help but frown. The attacks of the puppet troops in front of me were too crazy. Judging from their attacking appearance, they seemed to completely ignore the casualties.

In a certain way, for such a sea of ​​people, we, who have many sharpshooters, seem to be no different from an ordinary army, because at this time, there is no need to aim at the enemy in front of us. Now we are comparing who is faster!

On the contrary, if the puppet army still charged in an orderly manner as before, they might be scared by the soldiers' precise marksmanship, but now...

With a "bang!", a volunteer soldier on the upper right of me tilted his head and fell into a pool of blood without saying a word.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but feel a chill. As a sniper, I am naturally familiar with this situation. This is a headshot!

I quickly realized that there was a sniper hidden in the enemy.

Judging from the hidden position of the warrior, the area of ​​the trench he exposed was almost only above the eyes, but even so, the enemy sniper still had a way to hit the target, and it was on this night with low visibility. This is enough to show that the other party is also a master.

But this is not necessarily true. On the battlefield where bullets and shells fly, it is not certain that whoever is hit or which part is hit. It is even possible that the bullet happened to hit the stone and bounced back and hurt people! But when I saw another soldier coming from the bench was also killed by someone in the head, I knew that it was definitely not because of this reason.

It is indeed possible for stray bullets to injure people, but it is impossible for stray bullets to hit the same part of the warriors at the same position twice. If you insist on saying that, this kind of reluctance is also very small.

The so-called "Large" is hidden in the city. When the puppet army launched a group charge, one or two snipers were hidden in it. It is really a good sniper technique, and it can also provide considerable help to the offensive troops.

And I, it is very difficult to find him! The puppet army is worthy of being trained by Americans, and now there are snipers!

Be sure to find him out!

I gritted my teeth, knowing that if I didn't find this guy, he would probably kill the volunteer soldiers guarding the frontier one by one. Our number was not large, and we couldn't stand the opponent's playing like this!

"Bang bang bang..."

At this time, although I was thinking about how to deal with the puppet army snipers, my hands did not stop for a moment. It was like a conditioned reflex, constantly firing bullets to the enemy rushing upwards on the inclined surface. After the bullets in the gun chamber were shot out, I naturally took out a magazine and fired it!

Even while changing magazines, I quickly swept my eyes over the puppet army in front of me, especially the corpses lying on the ground. Because I knew that those corpses were likely to be used by puppet army snipers, and some of the "corpses" themselves were equipped with puppet army snipers.

But unfortunately, after observing back and forth twice, no clues were found.

Then I soon discovered that I was wrong. One thing I can be sure of was that the puppet army sniper was not within my sight.

The reason is very simple. I am the fastest and most accurate one of all the soldiers around me who shoot the fastest and most accurate. Of course, this is limited to the soldiers holding a rifle in my hand. I dare not compare my rifle with machine guns.

I think if the puppet army sniper could see me, the first target he would definitely solve would be me! The biggest enemy of the sniper is the sniper, so their first target would undoubtedly be the enemy's sniper.

I have done a conspicuous job, why can I still live in this world now?

There is only one reason, that is, I can’t see me in his position. Since he can’t see me, of course I can’t see him either. This makes me understand that the previous searches were all risking their lives to do useless work!

Thinking of this, I immediately grabbed the rifle and emptied all the bullets in the gun chamber at the enemy in one breath. Then a soldier who was pulling behind him to slap the body. The soldier tacitly raised the submachine gun in his hand to fill my gap.

I retreated to the second line and observed the locations of the soldiers who were shot by a shot. I asked on the intercom: "Cold Gun Force! There are puppet army snipers on the front of the No. 3 position. Have you noticed it?"

I haven't heard anyone answer for a long time, and I couldn't help but frown. There will be several sharpshooters assigned to the cold gun troops in each direction of each position, and the No. 3 position is no exception, but now my call is completely unresponsive! Could it be...

"Report!" Soon he heard Wang Xinhe's gritting voice: "The two sharpshooters in charge of the No. 3 position have been sacrificed, and it was done by the enemy sniper!"

"What?" Although I had guessed the result a long time ago, I was still surprised when I heard it.
Chapter completed!