Chapter 202: Mo Kitten's First Battle

Including Xiangqian and Yu Xiancheng, who put forward the plan, the military commanders of the high- and middle-level independent regiments who have been imperceptibly nurtured by Liu Lang may think more about Mo Xiaomei at this time, if they can complete the containment task, it will be a great success.

As for whether the two of them can complete the battle plan arranged before the war, in fact, the three company commanders have no bottom in their hearts, and even Liu Lang is a little worried. After all, Mo Xiaomei and Chen Yunfa are the two new special forces that he has just discovered and trained for three months, and the only shots he can take are shooting and fire support, even in these two aspects, they are already extremely good.

Years later, it is not uncommon for a super-sniper to suppress an entire army instead of pinning it down. In the jungle of Annan, a company of American GIs, armed to the teeth and armed with helicopter support, was suppressed in place by a super sniper in North Annan with a gun and could not move for a whole day, until it was withdrawn in panic under the cover of night, but the cost was only the lives of three American GIs.

And the oil-rich country in western Asia has produced a story of the greatest sniper of the 21st century. In the defense of Kobani, in the face of the IS rebels, the man who is known as the front line of the global counter-terrorism, alone in that lonely small city, in a whole year, killed more than 220 rebels, so that thousands of rebels never really had control of that small city.

In fact, Mo Kitten is better than they think.

Huang Qinghe, the fourth of the Four Tigers of the Yellow Gate, and the 400 bandits he led fell victim to the ghost duo's first battle, or rather, a stepping stone.

Although Chen Yunfa's weight had exceeded 40 kilograms, Chen Da, who had already moved closer to the seat of the beast group, still rushed towards the target location with Mo Xiaomei, who was only carrying a strange-shaped rifle.

It took them only one day to arrive on a 100-mile mountain road, and all night, both of them looked for the first sniper point to sleep and recuperate for the next day's battle.

It wasn't until the next morning that the two people, who had been busy for nearly an hour and a half, finally saw the figures of the bandits walking from the mountain road in the distance.

"Mother's legs, kitten, are you sure you can hit them in this position?" Chen Dafa was stunned as he looked at the ant-sized figure of the bandit on the mountain road in the distance.

If you start from the perspective of protecting yourself, the mountain beam chosen by Mo Xiaomei is indeed very safe, if the bandits want to come to them, they must first go down to the ravine and then climb the mountain, and when they find this position, the two of them don't know where to run. There are more than 400 crazy armed bandits, even Chen Yunfa, who is carrying a light machine gun and has enough ammunition, does not have the courage to fight them hard by himself.

It's just that at a distance of more than 700 feet, the bandits can't beat them, and they can't beat the bandits!

"You can't beat it? It doesn't mean that I can't hit either. Mo Kitten's eyes didn't take his eyes off the scope at all, and replied disdainfully.

"But your best score is 600 feet, or else, kitten, let me sweep them with a machine gun, and even if I can't hit them correctly, I can scare them out of the pee." Chen Yunfa cautiously suggested.

Although Mo Xiaomei is a sharpshooter, but it is not on the battlefield after all, three months ago he was just a shy teenager who followed his father's side, but now he wants to use him as the main force to harass the bandits with a number of up to 400 people, it is inevitable that he will be afraid in his heart. However, once the order is issued, it must be completed, and Chen Yunfa, who thinks that he has insight into everything, has worked hard to take care of Mo Kitten's self-esteem.

"Hey, big man, you said 600 feet, that was half a month ago, and now with this gun, my range is 。。。。。。" Mo Xiaomei finally took his eyes off the scope and sighed as he looked at Chen Yunfa, who was anxious with his hands rubbing his hands.

"What kind of gun are you? If you tell me to show me, you don't show me anything like a treasure, what's the matter, can you still make a magic spear? Chen Yunfa looked at the rifle with a scope that looked even more strange but slightly familiar, and said dissatisfiedly.

"Hehe, it's useless to show you, this is a gun that the group personally asked Dr. Ge to help me change, what is it called a sniper rifle, anyway, with this gun, I can shoot 800 feet." Mo Xiaomei raised her eyebrows proudly.

In fact, if the scope is taken off, and then the bolt is shortened and turned into a straight line, Chen Yunfa will definitely be able to recognize that the gun is the "water bead" that is also not unfamiliar to the soldiers of the national army, the Mosingana M1891/30 standard rifle that Lao Maozi put into production in 1930.

In addition to the Hanyang-made rifle with the largest number of imitation German commission rifles, there is also the Springfield M1903 aided by the United States, and then the Soviet standard rifle Mosingana, which has become a red empire.

Because the Mosingana rifle was the first rifle to use smokeless gunpowder cartridges, the sound of the gun was crisp and the smoke was small, so it won the reputation of "water beads" in China. Although it looks simple and crude, this gun is particularly in line with the characteristics of the fighting nation, and it does not need to be elaborate, as long as it is sturdy and durable, and can effectively kill and injure the enemy. Since before the Republic of China, "water beads" have been introduced into China in large quantities, if it were not for some special political factors, this kind of precision can reach 400 feet with a mechanical sight, with a scope can reach 800 feet rifle can almost be on par with the status of Hanyang in China.

And this latest Mosingana standard rifle was a personal gift from Du Yuesheng to Liu Lang when he was leaving, as the prototype of the Mosingana sniper rifle, that is, the sniper rifle used by the super sniper Vasily in the Battle of Stalingrad, Liu Lang originally planned to modify it for himself.

Later, seeing Mo Kitten's talent in sniping, Liu Lang asked Grunov to modify the gun according to the appearance of the Mosingana sniper rifle in his memory and gave it to Mo Kitten.

Otherwise, no matter how confident Mo Kitten is with the Hanyang-made kitten, he will not set the sniper point more than 700 feet away.

"Is it really that powerful?" Chen Yunfa was very skeptical.

It's too mysterious to hit a person more than a mile away, and it's almost the same if it's a group seat.

"Wait and see." Mo Xiaomei rolled her eyes and put her eyes back on the 6x scope.

On the mountain road, Huang Qinghe, who was dressed in the same black and gray coat as ordinary bandits, had already run for nearly ten miles with 400 bandits, and at this speed, he should be able to reach Heilong Mountain after noon.

Moreover, Huang Qinghe was much more cautious than his third brother, and before the team started, he sent a team responsible for exploring the way ahead. As things stand, everything is normal.

There is no big mistake in being careful, Huang Qinghe, who has always been known for his cleverness, looked around with satisfaction, there was nothing abnormal, waved his hand, and motioned for the team to continue trotting forward.

At this moment, a crisp gunshot rang out, and a bandit less than ten meters away from the front of Huang Qinghe fell down.

After a brief moment of consternation, the bandits exploded and fled to the places where they could hide on both sides of the mountain road.

Huang Qinghe is no exception.

The only thing left was the bandit who had been shot, wailing in place, and the shot hit him in the thigh, perhaps breaking the artery, and no matter how much he tried to hold it, blood still spurted out of his fingers.

Everyone knows that he won't live, and in a few minutes, he just won't have to cover it, and the blood won't bleed.

It's already drained. [.]