633, The meat in the bowl of the Eighth Route Army!(1/2)
Look at the Spring Breeze 650g State Guest Motorcycle in the Temporary Warehouse...
Very dazzling...
Very cool...
Absolutely 120 points...
Unfortunately, stability is not as good as three.
Off-road performance is not as strong as Sanshizi.
The last sentence is that it is not suitable for fighting.
(Spring breeze 650g:…)
Forget it, just think about it.
Wave your hand and let everyone retreat slowly.
Fight and retreat.
Yang Yue, Yang Dazhi, Wei Monk, and Duan Peng are in charge of the front.
Cai Peng, Ertong is responsible for the left wing.
Ge Sanweng and Zhao Dayong are responsible for the right wing.
Ma Hongwei and Hu Zi are responsible for the back.
Fight and retreat.
Yang Yue held up a sniper rifle and killed the enemy at a long distance.
"Ding Dong!"
"You killed one of the Japanese invaders."
"You get a self-selected reward: a Garland semi-automatic rifle."
"You get 300 points."
This is the reward for Yang Yue's own shooting.
There are also special forces rewards.
"Ding Dong!"
"Su Wenqian, a special forces team, shot and killed a Japanese invaders from a distance."
"The Special Forces received a special reward: a Bren-style light machine gun."
“Get 100 points.”
This is Su Wenqian’s reward.
It must be admitted that the system's choice is not wrong.
Of course, Yang Yue can also be said that his memory is not wrong.
Su Wenqian's marksmanship is indeed very good.
This guy's personality is also quite Buddhist.
Perhaps it was because of his Buddhist character that his shooting became extremely stable.
Even Yang Yue himself would occasionally have some deviations. But Su Wenqian did not. It seemed that the set program was a good one.
His goal of choosing the Japanese was as orderly as the program:
First, officer.
Second, the lieutenant officer.
You will never make a mistake.
Between the light of lightning, Yang Yue sometimes couldn't carefully distinguish the Japanese officers.
After all, the Japanese military uniforms were almost the same. There were many people carrying swords. The chief sergeant also carried swords. Only the collar seal had a difference. However, the small collar seal was missed by accident.
However, Su Wenqian could distinguish clearly. Perhaps this guy often carved and his eyesight was particularly delicate after he practiced?
In short, in Su Wenqian's sight, the Japanese officers must not show up. Otherwise...
Paired with the Type 85 sniper rifle, it is absolutely fatal to one shot.
"Captain, who is he?" Even Zhao Dayong couldn't help but be curious.
"Su Wenqian." Yang Yue said as if nothing had happened, "You have to learn."
"I'm not as good as that." Zhao Dayong quietly stuck out his tongue.
I was afraid that Yang Yue ordered him to practice shooting skills, so I hurriedly got out.
Ertong also secretly stuck out his tongue.
It's finished.
Feeling pressure.
As soon as Su Wenqian came, the two of their secondary shooters were completely defeated.
Fortunately, their marksmanship is not as stable as Su Wenqian at long distances. However, it is also very possible at a distance of four or five hundred meters.
Even Zhao Dayong was trained by Ge Sanweng to a certain level, with a shooting rate of more than 90% within 500 meters.
Of course, for sniper rifles, this distance is just the beginning.
Among the dozen people, the only one with weaker marksmanship is probably Huang Kehong.
However, at a distance of four or five hundred meters, he can basically shoot without any effort.
In this way, the Japanese are unlucky.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Gunshots keep coming.
Basically, it's just one shot of a Japanese.
No matter how many Japanese devils are, they dare not approach them too much.
Before he knew it, hundreds of Japanese devils had already fallen. Masano Ichiken was anxious and angry, but there was no way.
The infantry cannons were all blown up and there was no long-range firepower.
There are many grenade launchers, but there is no chance to unfold.
Yang Yue specializes in fighting the Japanese grenades.
As long as the Japanese are found with grenade launchers, they will be given priority to take care of them immediately.
Some Japanese fired grenades five hundred meters away, but their heads were very different. After all, this thing depends entirely on the feel.
The original grenade launcher shooter was almost killed by Yang Yue. The one who was temporarily replaced was either a deputy shooter or a completely new player. The long-distance hit deviation made Masao Ikan completely helpless.
After a while, Yang Yue moved to his position.
He came to the right wing of the team and stared at the Japanese motorcycle.
The Japanese here relied on their motorcycles and were very mobile, and could make various zigzag movements to avoid bullets.
Ge Sanweng's shooting skills are very good. The shooting speed is a bit slow.
Personal habits are difficult to change. If they are too fast, they will not be able to hit it accurately.
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"Bang!"
Yang Yue raised his hand and shot him.
A Japanese driver was shot and the motorcycle lost control and ran around.
"Bang!"
He raised his hand and shot again.
Another Japanese driver was shot and the motorcycle lost control.
Finally, the Japanese motorcycles never dared to get too close. They realized that they had encountered a quick, accurate and ruthless sharpshooter.
Fight and retreat.
Gradually, the railway line was more than five kilometers away.
The large Japanese troops were still chasing each other. At the same time, more and more troops were coming from reinforcements along the railway.
Yang Yue and his friends killed 100 Japanese devils, and later two hundred reinforcements came.
Two hundred were killed, and four hundred came up later.
The devils had no choice.
To be continued...