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Chapter 1532 Reasons for Happiness

That was a Black Hawk Army Captain-level officer.

Yang Xiaoshan dared to be sure.

Although after two or three hours of fierce fighting in the city, the Black Hawk Army also found that due to the exposure of the military rank and command knife, low-level officers were shot and killed by the Kingdom Army. They specially ordered officers and soldiers to remove their ranks and were not allowed to carry command knife into the war zone. It was even more impossible to use white gloves for pretending to behave.

The Black Hawk Army Captains, who were afraid of the deaths of a large number of colleagues, not only completely implemented the military orders from the top, but even did not use the "pistols" used by lieutenant-level officers, and all brought them with pistols that were the same as those of the big head soldiers.

This naturally greatly reduces the danger of being ambushed by cold gunmen in the Kingdom Army in every corner to shoot black guns. However, this also leads to disorder in the grassroots command system of the Black Hawk Army. Apart from the soldiers in their headquarters, the officers of the Black Hawk Army who have lost their military ranks and cannot command soldiers from other squadrons or brigades without their military ranks.

Of course, the two armies are actually similar in this regard. On such a battlefield, from officers to soldiers, everyone hopes that the less attention they are, the better.

Zhao Zilong, a white horse and silver spear, and Lu Bu, a red horse and a red robe, had no chance to show his martial arts that crushed everyone, but was beaten into a hornet's nest every minute.

But Yang Xiaoshan confirmed that the officer who led the ten Black Hawk Army was the one who was the one who was the one who was the same as other Black Hawk Army and occupied the position of the cannon fodder-level big-headed soldiers, but there was no reason, it was intuition.

Yes, intuition. The teacher who only taught him the sniping technique for two hours told him that on the battlefield, those who can save your life and those who take the enemy's lives are comrades, 2 are the guns in their hands, and 3 are your intuition.

Believing in yourself is the first and most important step in a warrior's growth.

Believe in his intuition and trap the target for five seconds. After 0.1 second after a gunshot, Yang Xiaoshan suddenly pulled the trigger because, within this 0.5-second period, he only had one chance to shoot.

Otherwise, the position he finally found was no, in the teacher's words, if it was a sniper point, it would be discovered by the Black Hawk Army because the gunshots were not covered up. It was not only a question of having to find the sniper point again, but also a question of whether it could save its life. Although the Black Hawk Army's shooting skills are terrible, their grenade launchers are also accurate.

But at a distance of 60 meters, he might not have time to leave, and he would be blown into pieces by the crazy thrown grenades.

The distance of 60 meters is actually not far. Generally, trained soldiers can basically hit human bodies after aiming, which is not small. However, the Black Hawk Army officers did not walk on the street in a swagger, but were extremely careful when they were walking, using hidden objects on the street to block possible threats. Yang Xiaoshan used his short distance from one hidden object to another, and it would be difficult to wait until a gunshot sounded to cover him.

Yang Xiaoshan's shooting skills were obviously good. The target was hit and fell down. More than a dozen Black Hawk troops were in a panic. Four or five Black Hawk troops hid behind the hidden objects and shot in several directions that might have been shot. Two soldiers hid behind the hidden objects and reached out to try to pull the Black Hawk troops who were lying in a pool of blood back.

Obviously, Yang Xiaoshan's judgment was correct. The Black Hawk Army was very important to them, and at least he was a second lieutenant.

In fact, Yang Xiaoshan was still wrong. He hit not a second lieutenant, but a lieutenant.

Yang Wan, lying in a pool of blood, was crying, and scratching her tears. He only knew that the gun was terrible, but he didn't know that it would hurt like this, so painful it was so painful.

"Bastard! Are the people in the kingdom blind? "In fact, Yang Wan's tears also had a grievance.

As a lieutenant-level infantry squadron leader, Yang Wan is definitely one of the best students in the Infantry Officer School at the same time. Most of his classmates are still in the second lieutenant. Even if there are some more outstanding ones, they are just deputy lieutenant squadrons. However, he is a lieutenant-level infantry squadron leader and the front-line chief officer.

Of course, this is not only due to Lieutenant Yang's excellence, but the noble family behind him also made a lot of efforts. The family specially chose for him to serve in the "strongest surface division" of the Imperial Army. He was both capable of military achievements and safe enough. After fighting this battle, he could be promoted to the army captain. After two years, he would be a major. With military achievements and the experience of serving as chief officers in the front line troops, he was transferred back to the General Staff headquarters in less than five years and could be promoted to colonel. He would be promoted to major general.

The entire road to promotion can be said that the family has paved for him long ago, and he just needs to continue to move forward according to the family's arrangements. If nothing unexpected happens, he will join the ranks of generals seven to eight years earlier than his classmates, and it is not impossible to become an army general who can lead an army in the future.

What is unfair? People are unfair as soon as they are born, otherwise why do you big-headed soldiers call it "black skin and bright red blood"? That is what you fished on the beach and chopped wood to the sun, so I am not dark, because of the glory of their ancestors. Yang Wan used this reason to attack those rustic boy boots who disdained their position more than once.

However, an accident happened, and it was so unfair. He just thought that his squadron temporary command was assigned the next round of combat missions, but he was shot. The damn kingdom man, he was obviously dressed like the big-headed soldiers under his command, and he didn't even bring the white gloves that he liked to show off the most and the family treasure sword that the family gave him before leaving. He also chose the leading position of the big-headed soldiers. Why did he target him? This is unfair.

Fortunately, the kingdoms' marksmanship was not very accurate, and they did not hit the core. Out of instinct, Yang Wan felt that he had absolutely no need to rescue him.

He cannot die here, he still has a bright future that has been laid long ago.

His howling and scolding made his subordinates look like earth.

60 meters away.

A two-story building with almost completely blown up and left only a skeleton and several broken houses, the ruins of rubble and beams may be burning, and the green smoke is still emitting.

If you didn't get close to ten meters and observe carefully, it would be difficult to find that the gust of blue smoke that just rose was not caused by the burning of wood, it was the smoke that came out after the ammunition was fired.

Under the ruins, a black muzzle was stretched out. Looking inside, a small one could not be smaller, and at most could only hide a person's small triangle space. A man covered in ashes, with a ragged hat made of rags on his head, and a man under the hat was lying in the black and gray face.

If it weren't for the pair of eyes that looked dark against the whites of their eyes, they were rotating with the shaking of the muzzle's sight, you would definitely think it was a corpse.

No one would think that a living person would put himself in a pile of ashes that had not yet been burnt. If the fire continued to burn, he would also roast this person alive, just like roasted sweet potatoes in a fire pit.

But Yang Xiaoshan did this. The more dangerous the place, the safer it was. This was what the teacher taught him, because his teacher was in the most dangerous place and was still alive before he left.

Moreover, he was still laughing, a cold smile.

It’s not because I’m not cooked, but because the Blackhawk Empire Blackhawk Empire took the bait.

Listening to the howls and roars from the Black Hawk Army 60 meters away, although he couldn't understand, a cruel sneer appeared on the corner of Yang Xiaoshan's mouth.

As the initiator, he certainly knew that the Black Hawk Army lieutenant was not dead yet, because he was shooting the target's right chest, not the left chest with the heart. A distance of 60 meters was not enough to allow the rifle's round bullet to roll into a cavity. The bullet would penetrate the lung lobe and penetrate the back. If the treatment was done properly, the Black Hawk Army officer had a 40% chance of survival.

Yes, the Black Hawk Army officer is just a bait. Yang Xiaoshan's purpose is to use this injured Black Hawk Army officer as bait to kill all ten Black Hawk Army soldiers here. This move was learned by him and the top three teacher named Zeng Shui, who was known as the top three in the independent regiment's shooting skills.

He witnessed with his own eyes that the teacher used a Black Hawk Army captain as bait to kill eighteen Black Hawk Army soldiers in succession, which made the Black Hawk Army give up the rescue.

In the end, the Black Hawk Army Captain, who was hit by bullets, died in the center of the street. He was surrounded by the Black Hawk Army corpses, and the Black Hawk Army, which had more than one infantry squad, was buried with him. It was also from that time that the Black Hawk Army officers who entered the war zone no longer dared to wear military ranks and receive the seal.

Yang Xiaoshan knew that he did not have the magical super rifle of the teacher that could shoot ten shots without pulling the bolt, nor did he have the shooting skills of the teacher that he could hit wherever he pointed, but he could use the tricks.

Now, the Black Hawks also dare not give up their undead commanders easily, instead of huddling in the corner of the street like a frightened group of birds.

The Black Hawk Army lying on the ground wailed loudly because of the severe pain, accompanied by an angry rebuke. Obviously, although the shot caused him to lose his ability to move, the Black Hawk Army was still quite strong, at least at present, and still has the energy to curse.

Yang Xiaoshan gently licked his lips, which were dry because of nervousness and excitement, or because of the heat of unburned ash, and the rifle's sight caught the space leading to the target lying on the ground.

The gunshots around seemed to be a lot more dense, and fierce battles still occurred from time to time. There were familiar screams with Sichuan sounds, and there were "Wow" screams from the Black Hawk Empire's Black Hawk Empire, but none of these seemed to affect Yang Xiaoshan, and his eyes were staring at the sight of the sight.

Sure enough, within a minute, the Black Hawk Army who wanted to lean on his arm and try to hold his chief's foot back and pull back the hidden object to find that it was useless. If he wanted to save his chief, he could only lean out and his entire upper body.

Or, he had a rope in his hand, and he was tying his superior's big feet like a man who was tying a horse on the grassland and dragging him back.

Obviously, he didn't. Even if he had it, the scolding of the Black Hawk Army on the ground made him have to make a choice in the shortest time.

Besides, there may not be cold gunners now! Maybe the cold gunners in the kingdom will have already escaped after firing.

The power from the commander made the Black Hawk Army surrender to their fear of death, or rather, they were somewhat lucky. Even though he was careful enough, he crawled and lie down from behind the hidden object to the commander who was one meter away from 1.5 meters away.

Finally, he touched the chief's big feet in cowhide boots.

Yang Wan was still crying, but this time it was not because of the severe pain in his chest, nor the grievance that his bright future was about to turn into a bubble, but because of happiness.

The great sense of happiness that he would immediately escape and get treatment and continue to live was not comparable to Xiuzi's smooth and tender little feet on the wedding night. Although his feet were held by another man at this moment, he was still wearing a pair of heavy and thick cowhide boots.

The Black Hawk Empire Army Lieutenant can no longer be completely sure that his sexual orientation must be completely correct.

But this cannot be denied that the great sense of happiness arises because one of his feet was touched by another man's extremely rough palms.

I guess even if he is asked to marry this "boy" who touches his stinky feet now, the poor Black Hawk Empire Army Lieutenant should be willing!

No, it should be one million percent willing.
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