"Bang!"

The little hunch fired the first shot first, and the target was naturally the Japanese devil on the tree.

Because I couldn't see the Japanese's upper body completely covered by branches and leaves, the little hunch could only imagine what point the Japanese's chest was about.

After firing a shot, the little tumbler flew and stared at the bolt, with his eyes tightly on it: Since the other party was hiding among the branches and leaves, although the bullet's penetration is very strong, who can guarantee that the bullet that was shot will not be stuck in a thick tree trunk? As long as the Japanese devil is not dead, it is a threat to everyone.

Besides, after a sniper shoots a target, no matter what the result is, he will habitually observe the results and pull the bolt while observing the results - unless it is a place where one shot can be quickly transferred without exposing himself, such as in a trench. Even when an observer is around, the main sniper will not observe the results, but pull the bolt as soon as possible to determine that once the target is not hit or killed, he can add a shot to the target as soon as possible. At the same time, it is also the degree of pulling the bolt to protect himself. This is very important in the duel between snipers.

However, this shot was very accurate and the judgment was very accurate.

After the gunfire sounded, the target's legs became obviously weak and he fell from the tree.

Moreover, there is something that fell off one step ahead of the target. It looks a little shorter than the ordinary 38-large cover, but it is obviously bigger.

The little Tuozi only glanced at the thing and felt extremely glad that there was an experienced person like Xiang Hua around him. At the same time, he was also glad that Xiang Hua was so lucky, because the thing that fell was a crooked light machine gun.

It can be imagined that if the machine gunner on the tree was not seen, even if all the four Japanese under the tree were killed, they would be ambushed by the machine gunner.

After all, out of confidence in himself, when he was sure that there were only four people on the other side, he killed all four people at once, so he would definitely breathe a sigh of relief.

The machine gunner on the tree doesn't need to fight back immediately, just wait.

After Xiao Tuozi and others confirmed their safety, they came over one after another. Then, the Japanese gunner on the tree only needed to sweep these little camels who were close to each other with a crooked hand, which was very likely to wipe out the unexpected Xiao Tuozi and others.

Thinking of this result, Xiao Tuozi was sweating all over his head, and he couldn't help but turn his head to Xiang Huabao with gratitude. However, after Xiang Hua fired a shot, he saw Xiao Tuozi's shooting skills were good and he happened to look at Xiao Tuozi. The two looked at each other, and they smiled at each other, feeling a sense of tacit understanding.

The reason why the little tuft looked at Xiang Hua at the first time without seeing the result of someone else's shooting was because he was very confident about it: at such a close distance, several carefully selected hunters fought two Japanese soldiers together, and there were veterans like Xiang Hua. If they could not kill the two Japanese soldiers, it was not a problem for the hunters, but a problem with Chen Xin's vision - these hunters were recommended by Comrade Chen Xin, who was responsible for the intelligence work of the assault regiment, and were recognized by Zhang Qingshan and others.

As for the two snipers, Xiao Tuozi also had strong confidence: this distance, and the two Japanese were almost not moving very much, which was equivalent to a human-shaped target, and if they could not hit it, it was not the problem of these two snipers, but the big problem with Xiao Tuozi's own vision and training methods - every sniper was personally selected and recognized by Xiao Tuozi, and the training methods were also recognized by him and several veterans.

The little Tugzi and Xianghua looked at each other and smiled before turning around to see the results of the battle.

Sure enough!

All four Japanese devils were dead, especially the two Japanese devils who were mainly "careful" by the hunters, and their bodies were almost sieved... This is no wonder that the hunters, because they used muskets, and this time they were different from last time. Last time they were for the Japanese devils, so they were all poisonous glutinous rice in order to kill them, so the main purpose of only hurting but not dying and slapping off the Japanese devils' forces little by little, were all poisonous glutinous rice. The purpose this time was very clear. To kill these Japanese devils, at least all the Japanese guards were killed, so the hunters replaced the poisonous glutinous rice with iron sand.

At such a close distance, so much iron sand can be beaten out, and at most it can be opened to the size of a fist. But a few muskets can be used to clean up two targets together. It would be strange if the two targets were not beaten into sieves.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

"Bang!Bang!Bang..."

According to the prior order, the little tumbler fired first, and then everyone who heard the gunshot would fire.

So, after the little hunch fired, a team of snipers and hunters on both sides immediately fired.

For a moment, it felt like there were gunfire everywhere in this area, not to mention that it was very dense, but because the gunfire of the muskets was very loud, the main force of the Japanese resting in the distance thought that the cordon was attacked by the assault regiment, and they immediately became alert and prepared to fight.

In terms of experience, it seems that my luck is not as good as Xiang Hua. However, soldiers are soldiers after all, and hunters are hunters after all. They have absolutely different perceptions of war, so there is definitely a big gap in reaction.

As soon as the gunshot fell, the little hunch immediately shouted: "Don't show your head rashly, be careful of the Japanese hiding in the tree."

I have to say that this sentence is absolutely priceless because it saves the lives of many people, especially the lives of these snipers who are treasured for the assault regiment. Each of these snipers is the hard work of the assault regiment. It is not easy for each sniper to be trained. If there is too much loss at one time, everyone in the assault regiment will cry with pain.

Fortunately, Xiao Tuozi reminded him in time, and after shooting the target, Dashui breathed a sigh of relief and was about to come out, he immediately raised his guard and pointed his guns at the trees. The people around him would naturally search for them with a telescope little by little... Like Xiao Tuozi, everyone subconsciously put all the main energy of search on the ground.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

Soon, one or two gunshots rang out from time to time. Obviously, it was caused by a sniper who searched for the Japanese hidden in the tree and fired.

But the little tumbler thought: I'm afraid not all the Japanese hiding in the tree will be seen, but as long as there is a Japanese hiding in the tree is not seen, it will be a fatal threat to the snipers - the Japanese are not afraid of death, and their marksmanship is good. At such a close distance, they can also kill the snipers who have already appeared.

It is absolutely not worthwhile to use a sniper who has carefully selected and has been trained, and has been on the battlefield, and has become more and more excellent in exchange for the life of an ordinary Japanese devil.

So, the little tumbler shouted again: "Everyone listens, no matter whether there are Japanese hiding in the tree or have killed an Japanese hiding in the tree, to be on the safe side, I will add a few more shots to the tree. Don't be careless if you are reluctant to waste bullets, because everyone has only one life, which is much more expensive than bullets..." When they shouted here, the little tumbler was still a little worried and shouted in a deep voice: "Remember, everyone must fire at least five shots for me. This is an order!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

"Bang!Bang!Bang..."

For a moment, the rifles and muskets fired together, and the density was far short of the past, which also caused the main Japanese soldiers in the distance to raise their guards again, and they almost jumped out of their throats.

However, the most significant effect of Xiao Tuozi's words is that a Japanese devil was shot to death by a random shot. It is really a blessing to have Xiao Tuozi, an experienced and cautious leader.

There is nothing in the world that is completely sure.

After a burst of gunfire, when everyone saw that there were no Japanese corpses falling from the tree, they felt that there were no Japanese corpses on the tree and felt a little relaxed. Then, everyone sent a comrade-in-arms to venture under the big tree as they usually trained. The rest of the people were on the spot, so that if there was an accident, everyone could not only rescue them, but also not be taken away by the enemy, thereby minimizing the losses. This kind of thing sounds cruel, and it is definitely a cruel thing for the person who is on the verge of adventure, but this is the reality, and someone always needs to do it.

Fortunately, everything went well and all the goals were killed.

The little tuft came under the tree and came to the Japanese machine gunner who had previously been hiding in the tree and almost suffered a big loss.

However, when the first sight of the result of a shot hitting the Japanese in the neck, the little tuft couldn't help but move: I thought that this shot would hit the Japanese in the chest, but it hit the neck... Alas! You must pay attention to the Japanese in the future. You must not treat them at the normal height of our Chinese. You must lower the height. Otherwise, if such a thing happens again, you want to hit the other party's forehead, and as a result, the bullets are flying over the other party's scalp, which will be embarrassing.

Seeing the Japanese machine gun at the corner of his eyes, the little tumbler thought for a while, picked up the crooked handle, pulled the bolt, which could be used.

Looking down at the crooked handle, the little tuft gaze lit up and he immediately had an idea.

While taking out three * from the killed Japanese machine gunner and putting them in his pocket, he shouted to the surroundings: "Everyone has an idea. If you have a crooked hand and want to survive the machine gunner's addiction, you can try it. Of course, this is not an order, it's just a personal suggestion."

This suggestion was immediately supported by everyone. Moreover, the Japanese are so wealthy that they actually equipped each guard team with a crooked hand. Now, it is just cheaper for those snipers who have thought about the addiction to machine gunners... Just like ordinary soldiers envious of snipers' power and mystery, many snipers also want to try other ones. Machine gunners are one of the most popular ones.

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Chapter completed!