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Chapter 385

Ge Zhen carried a sniper rifle and ran to the Satan mercenary's position, avoiding the stray bullets, and running towards the trenches.

"Stop, who are you and what are you doing?" Two mercenaries pointed at him with guns.

"Support!" Ge Zhen shook the rifle in his hand and said loudly: "The coalition forces are going to take down this bridge before five o'clock. I am hired to support me. Where is your regiment commander? Tell him that the ghost-level snipers come to support me!"

The two mercenaries stared at the Mosinnagan sniper rifle in his hand for two or three seconds, and immediately waved at him: "In the trench, here!"

The three of them were short and avoiding the stray bullets, running to the bridgehead, and rolling into the trench.

"Boss, this person said he was here to support him, a ghost sniper." A mercenary took Ge Zhen to find Satan's regiment commander.

Hearing this sentence, a burst of ecstasy appeared on Captain Satan's face. He knew that the power of the ghost sniper, maybe he had never seen it, but had heard of it.

This kind of battle is simply impossible to fight, but if there is a ghost sniper, it may turn the tables in a short time.

World War II was the outbreak period of ghost snipers. More than once one or two ghost snipers appeared to complete the blocking of the entire army, dragging hundreds or even thousands of times of the enemy, and being able to escape unscathed after completing the blocking.

This is not a fabrication, the ghost sniper is so powerful in ground war.

"Kill their machine gunners, control their machine gun points, and turn them into mutes." Satan's commander shouted at Ge Zhen: "The battle situation is tight, so there is no time to say more. Satan will be rewarded afterwards!"

Captain Satan was really ecstatic. When he saw Ge Zhen holding a modified Mosinnagan sniper rifle, he immediately realized that this was a real ghost sniper.

The reason is very simple. The ghosts in snipers are usually passed down during World War II. They are stubborn, arrogant and prejudiced, and do not look down on modern sniper rifles at all, and still use this classic rifle that has been eliminated.

Either it is Mosinnagan or 98k. Whenever you see a sniper using this kind of rifle, it is best to stay away because they are all masters.

"Make me a battle flag." Ge Zhen said.

"What? Battle Flag?!" Captain Satan asked.

"Yes, battle flag, only my battle flag floats behind me can have a clear mind..."

"Chee—"

Grenades hit.

"boom!"

The sand was lifted up and fell on Ge Zhen and Captain Satan.

"Hurry up and make me a battle flag. Your cannon fodder is about to die. You should charge forward soon. If you don't want to suffer heavy casualties, make me a battle flag immediately." Ge Zhen took out a handful of the soil around his neck and said loudly.

"What kind of battle flag?" asked the leader of the Satan.

He didn't have time to think too much, and he also knew that some people on the battlefield had special hobbies and it was not too much for them to have a battle flag, and many people had to have a spiritual support.

"Give me a white shroud."

"good!"

When the white shroud was found, Ge Zhen quickly cut the cloth into four squares, turned over and rolled out of the trenches to find a corpse, dyed the cloth red with its blood, and used the blood to draw five yellow stars with the loess on the ground while the blood was not dry.

This is the five-star red flag, which is the battle flag that Ge Zhen wanted.

After he made this simple battle flag at the fastest speed, he used a burnt butt stock to write four black words about dragon flying phoenix dancing under it: Soldier Ge Zhen.

"Is this the national flag of China?" Captain Satan looked puzzled.

"That's right, this is my battle flag." Ge Zhen nodded.

"Is China involved in the war?" Commander Satan continued to look in doubt.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, find a stick immediately to hold up the battle flag for me, and I will help you seize the bridgehead."

"Okay, but...you only have one eye?" Captain Satan stared at Ge Zhen's one-eye.

How could a sniper have only one eye? If there is only one eye, the sniper will definitely be ruined.

Because the lack of one eye will lack nearly a hundred degrees of observation range, which is fatal to snipers.

"call!"

Ge Zhen jumped to the trench suddenly, knelt and squatted there, picking up the Mosinnagan sniper rifle, and locking the machine gun point at the bridge head through the scope with his right eye.

"Bang!"

The gunshot sounded, and the machine gun that spitted out flames disappeared instantly.

Accurate sniper, his right eye was not damaged, and normal shooting was locked with the aim of his right eye.

"Hold up his battle flag, hurry up!" Captain Satan roared.

The machine gun points opposite are hidden very deeply, and their snipers can do nothing, but this ghost sniper who needs to be inspired by a battle flag can be easily done.

The battle flag stood up, facing the rolling smoke, bright red, yellow stars and four large characters in black.

A distance of 100 meters can be seen clearly.

"Click!"

Ge Zhen lit a cigarette, put on his back on Mosinnagan sniper rifle, and reached out to pat the Satan mercenary commander on the shoulder.

"Handsome guy, you're great."

"You are also great." The Satan Mercenary Commander looked at Ge Zhen.

"Handsome guy, to be honest, you are really excellent." Ge Zhen exhaled a sip of smoke: "No matter what the final result is, I have to thank you. I like to bet, but in the past I used to bet on small things, but this time I bet on a big scale."

"What?" Captain Satan was stunned for a moment.

At this moment, the cigarette facing him suddenly exploded.

"puff!"

A bullet hidden in a cigarette hit his right eye at close range, penetrated his eyeball and entered his brain.

Captain Satan's body became weak and he collapsed and died.

"The bet begins!"

Ge Zhen roared, pulled out his pistol and shot at the mercenary next to him.

"Ba!Ba!Ba!Ba!..."

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff…"

The warhead hit the mercenary's body and splashed out blood flowers. Ge Zhen ran forward along the trench in one-eyed sight with lightning speed.

While running wildly, he shot Satan's mercenaries with two guns.

"spy!"

"The boss was killed!"

"Kill this spy!"

"Da da da...da da da..."

The gunshots sounded, and Satan's mercenaries were in a mess in an instant. At this time, Ge Zhen had already rolled out of the trench and rushed towards the south.

The mercenaries chased him, and this scene was clearly captured by the resistance army opposite the bridge, but when they saw this scene, it meant that they decided whether Ge Zhen would win or lose in this life-saving bet.

The red flag was standing there, and the mercenary positions were in chaos. If the resistance army launched an attack, Ge Zhen would lose completely.

If Hu Hailang didn't see the red flag at the first time, Ge Zhen would have lost too

But Hu Hailang saw it, and also saw four black big characters below: Soldier Ge Zhen.

Almost instantly, he had the urge to cry: Ge Zhen, my eldest cousin!

There are two conditions for winning: the resistance army suspended the attack; Hu Hailang turned the cannon fodder and killed him back.

Nothing is indispensable.

This is an uncontrolled battlefield. Ge Zhen bets on a desperate bet, and he bets on a crazy, crazy, fearless.

But the most core, most important and most important is the character of the country behind the battle flag!

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