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Chapter 416

Although the Japanese can cleverly use tactics to crack Zhou Weihua's sniper tactics, for Zhou Weihua, the cracking effect is not very large.

Zhou Weihua picked up the K14 Shooter rifle and then moved his position.

After quickly moving to another position, Zhou Weihua had already moved away from the range of the Japanese heavy machine guns, set up a k14 shooter rifle, and easily aimed at the Japanese heavy machine gunner.

"Go to see God!" Zhou Weihua raised a smile of death on the corner of his mouth, and gently pulled the trigger with his fingers.

Chiu!

Bullets whizzed out of the muzzle, breaking through the dark side, and approaching the Japanese heavy machine gunner.

puff!

The bullet penetrated into the Japanese body, splashing a blood red, and the Japanese fell to the ground and died.

When the deputy heavy machine gunner saw his comrade being killed, his eyes widened, then threw away the bullets in his hand, turned around and wanted to run away.

But what the Japanese didn't know was that the eight-fold mirror in the distance had locked him.

Chiu!

A cold bullet whizzed through the night, like the arrival of the god of death's sickle.

puff!

The bullet penetrated the Japanese body, and the fiery red blood sputtered. The Japanese fell into a pool of blood and went directly to see God.

The two machine gunners were instantly killed by Zhou Weihua, which made the Japanese squadron leader sweat in cold sweat.

Baga Road!

Who is this guy?

Why is the marksmanship so accurate?

Just like having an amplifier installed on his own soldiers, he can do whatever he wants, and after so many shells were put out, why didn’t he blow the enemy’s sharpshooter to death?

Are you cheating?

It's definitely a cheat, otherwise how could he have such a powerful shooting skills?

"Captain, I found that the enemy was at the direction of nine o'clock. We still had six shells, which could be used to bombard the nine o'clock direction. I don't believe in the sharpshooter who can't kill the enemy." A Japanese man found that the bullets that killed the heavy machine gunner just now came from the direction of nine o'clock, because he saw the gunfire and reported the situation directly to the squadron leader.

"Did you make sure the enemy is at the direction of nine o'clock?" the Japanese squadron leader asked curiously.

"Yes, I'm sure, when the enemy sharpshooter killed our heavy machine gunner, we found that the gunfire was on the 9 o'clock direction, just like the fireflies on the summer night at the 9 o'clock direction, but now it's about to enter winter. It's definitely not a fireflies or an insect, it should be a gunfire. The gunfire generated by the enemy sharpshooter's shooting." The Japanese soldiers were very sure that the gunfire that had just begun was the location of the enemy sharpshooter.

"Suoga, how far is it?" The Japanese squadron leader still believed in the abilities of his soldiers.

"It should be about five hundred meters in visually, and the difference is not very far." The Japanese soldiers said the distance with certainty.

"Okay, adjust all the muzzles to nine o'clock, with a distance of five hundred meters." The Japanese squadron leader shouted directly to the artillery. He was only a few grenade launchers because the cannon did not have shells.

Crunch

All artillerymen adjusted the direction of the barrel according to experience, as well as the height, etc., and all these Japanese were bombarding the walls because they did not dare to cross the wall, for fear that the enemy's sharpshooter would send them to the west.

"Report, the gun barrel has been fully adjusted and supported." The Japanese artillery squadron leader shouted directly.

"Chinese, just wait for death. I will definitely be able to kill you on the hillside." The Japanese squadron leader raised a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, believing that his bombardment would definitely kill the enemy's sharpshooter.

"Let me go." The Japanese artillery squad leader shouted.

Chirp

Six shells drilled into the dark night sky like a word.

Then the Japanese squadron leader held a telescope and observed through a crack in the wall. He wanted to see how sacred the moment was.

Sharpshooter?

Trembling!

Boom boom boom boom

All six shells landed in the direction of nine o'clock, forming a straight line explosion.

In the direction of the hillside, a ball of fire rose from the ground, and a raging fire ball rushed towards the sky.

"Haha, beautiful bombing, I don't believe that you Chinese can fly, and you still don't die under our bombardment." The Japanese squadron leader said with a very proud smile.

However on the hillside.

Zhou Weihua looked at the position where he was shooting just now, and was instantly covered by gunfire, which made him sweat. If he had not been shooting the heavy machine gunner, and the auxiliary machine gunner immediately moved his position, and had just landed in the position, he saw the gunfire covering the previous position, which was simply terrifying!

If he slowed down for another minute or two, he would probably be blown into a pool of meat paste by the Japanese.

Since the Japanese have no way to let me die, I will let you die and let you completely fall into the fear of death. Zhou Weihua lay on the ground and aimed at the door of the Japanese military camp with his sights.

But there was no Japanese who appeared at the door. Zhou Weihua knew that he must be at a certain location, and the Japanese were watching complacently.

However, due to the darkness, the viewing line is limited.

Zhou Weihua speculated that the Japanese must have thought that they were bombarded to death, so they would give the Japanese a fraud to let you know what the danger of fraud is.

Niu Dafei and Ma Wei, who were fighting with the Japanese in the mountains and forests, gradually gained the upper hand. After all, the kung fu and combat power of the two were pretty good. Even if the individual soldier was not the opponent of the Japanese, the combined combat power of the two was greater than two, so they would completely suppress the Japanese.

"I attack the top lane, you attack the bottom lane, and see who can block our attack." Niu Dafei said with command of Ma Wei.

"I understand." Ma Wei showed a hint of pride.

"Step!" Niu Dafei shouted directly.

The two of them stabbed directly at the Japanese.

The Japanese faced the two of them and frowned, and waved the samurai sword in their hands to block it.

Bang!

The two swords collided violently, and the fine sparks were shattered.

"Stack!" Niu Dafei didn't feel curious about the first time he was blocked by the Japanese. They had to continue to cooperate in the attack so that the Japanese had no way out.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The Japanese blocked Niu Dafei and Ma Wei's thrust several times in a row, but the two of them had a tacit understanding and better attacks.

"Stack." Niu Dafei shouted again.

Ma Wei and Niu Dafei stabbed the Japanese together.

Puchi!

Ma Wei's saber instantly stabbed into the Japanese in the stomach, and he even thrust hard!

Tear!

The Japanese's clothes and body were directly scratched.

"Ah!" The Japanese frowned and looked at Ma Wei.

Niu Dafei knew Ma Wei's hand, and he was not ruthless just now, so he stabbed the Japanese in the heart.

puff!

A white knife goes in...

Flaming red blood splattered.
Chapter completed!
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