However, before he heard the gunshot, the Japanese soldier on the left side of the second cargo man who was slashing at him suddenly leaned back, and a blood flower bloomed on his forehead.

In the frightened eyes of the Japanese soldiers, the Japanese soldier was not only killed by a sudden shot, but half of his head was directly broken.

Mosin's 7.62mm bullet slammed into his hard skull, and the violent impact took on an irregular shape and spun violently.

And the reason why the Japanese army was killed by one shot and everyone heard the gunshot, it was that the speed of the Mosingana rifle bullet was as high as 620 meters per second, and the speed of the sound was far less.

"There's a gunman." The exclamations were still in his throat, and he just heard the gunshots for only half a second, and another gunshot, and before that, another Japanese soldier who was no more than half a meter away from the body of the second cargo man fell off his horse again, and a bullet hit him directly in the neck, and the massive amount of blood that suddenly spurted out directly splashed the faces of several Japanese soldiers who were still four or five meters away from him.

In less than a second, two shots in a row killed two people in a row.

The second cargo man, who was already exhausted and was just making the last struggle, watched the two Japanese soldiers besieging him being killed by two shots at very short intervals, and a wave of ecstasy welled up in his heart. It's my own people who came, and besides, it was the water that came.

Yes, he was sure that it was his sharpshooter brother who was known as the most likely to catch up with Mo Kitten in the Independent Regiment. He is the only one who can fire two shots in a second and still maintain such exaggerated shooting accuracy. Without the slightest pause, the second cargo man stretched out his hand violently, grabbed the saddle of the large ocean horse that had rushed past his dead master, and at the same time shrank his body and hid it on the side of the horse, and slapped the mace in his hand directly on the horse's buttocks.

The painful Yanma was in pain, and jumped out at a sharp speed.

The second cargo man is not stupid, once the two guns of the water have already told him that he is coming, and he wants to use his accurate marksmanship to help him suppress the Japanese and let him find a way to slip fast. If he wants to avenge Boss Zhou and them, then he can't die here easily, and he must live to kill more little devils.

And the second cargo man knows that how fast and slow he runs is not only related to his own life, but also to the water that used to be. In the past, no matter how good the water was, it was only one person and one gun, but the Japanese army had more than 200 people. All he had to do now was to slip as fast as he could, and the faster he ran, the better the chances of the two brothers surviving.

"Baga, mean Chinese. Eight o'clock direction, take the gun, kill them. Perhaps the quickest reaction was Murakami Jun, who had already jumped off his horse when he heard the first shot, and then hid behind his own ocean horse and roared.

The combat quality of the Japanese cavalry was naturally not low, and at the moment when the commander gave the order, they slapped their horses and dispersed, and drew out their pistols inserted in the saddle, pointing in the direction of eight o'clock as the commander said.

But apparently, the Japanese clearly underestimated the power of a sniper with a sense of gun, especially when the distance was just over 300 meters.

"Bang bang bang" was another three consecutive shots, and the three Japanese soldiers who had just pulled out their guns and had not had time to level the muzzle of their guns were planted.

Unexpectedly, there was no missing bullet.

The Japanese troops who were hit by this were in a panic and rode their horses to the side. In front of the gun, the denser the gathering, the easier it is to become a live target.

"Baga, charge, kill them." Murakami Jun looked through the binoculars and saw the smoke emitted from the top of the opposite mountain, it should not be like there were many guns firing, plus seeing that another Chinese had already rushed out thirty meters away while hanging on a war horse, he couldn't help but be even more angry.

At this moment, the guns of the Japanese army also rang out, and "bang bang" fired indiscriminately at the position where the water had been fired on the top of the mountain.

It's a pity that after Shui fired five shots in a row from the first sniper position, he rolled over and rolled to the second position he had already chosen, and when he rolled, he pressed the magazine that had already loaded five rounds into the chamber of the gun.

There was almost no time to aim, and the water pulled the bolt of the gun frantically at its fastest speed, and fired five more shots at the Japanese cavalry that had begun to surge down the hill.

Five more unlucky ones fell off their horses.

At the same time, Zeng Shui no longer concealed his figure, stood up frantically, and ran wildly along the mountain to the other side.

Not only did he want to kill and injure the Japanese invaders as quickly as possible, but he also wanted to attract the firepower of the Japanese invaders and buy time for the second cargo man who had not yet escaped the range of the Japanese carbines' rifle shots.

Sure enough, the appearance of Zeng Shui attracted the attention of almost all the Japanese soldiers, and while urging their horses forward, they all picked up their guns and shot at him. As for the Chinese who fled on the horse, it was not so important in the eyes of the Japanese army at this moment, and killing the Chinese gunman who posed the greatest threat to them was the first place. As long as he is killed, the unarmed Chinese will not be able to escape their pursuit.

The dense rain of bullets caused a burst of snowflakes on the snow, but obviously, the marksmanship of the cavalry was still a little worse than that of the infantry who were professional in shooting, not to mention that the distance of 300 meters was not the best effective range of the 38 horse guns.

Crawling on the ground and hiding behind a large rock, the former water poked out the muzzle of his gun again, "Bang bang。。。。。。 "In just ten seconds, five more shots.

However, this time, it was five horses that were shot down, and the five oceanic horses that had begun to gallop wildly threw the knights on their bodies a few meters away, and at the same time hung down a few military horses that had no time to dodge, and the Japanese army queue panicked.

This can frighten the Japanese army, and by now, they can completely determine that there is only one Chinese who attacked them.

However, this is the same person, in just thirty seconds, he fired fifteen shots frantically, an average of one shot every two seconds, almost a wave.

However, it was the fifteen shots that seemed to be fired indiscriminately that killed ten people and five horses. And that's not counting the five horsemen who were thrown out by the horses and didn't know whether they were alive or dead, as well as the horses that tripped over the company and the few cavalrymen who fell to the same death.

In other words, fifteen shots in a row, he never missed.

What a horrific marksmanship? It's just non-human, right? Completely beyond the imagination of all Japanese cavalry.

Jun Murakami almost vomited blood. Previously, he had been hedged against the Chinese cavalry, and he had already made him feel distressed by the fact that he had eliminated more than 60 people at the cost of losing nearly 50 people, but now, a Chinese gunner, in just half a minute, made him lose 15 or more people. Until now, he and the Chinese have even fought a tie again.

"Order the second squadron to dismount, use military horses as shields, and suppress firepower. The first and second squadrons of the first squadron attacked around the two flanks, and the third squadron went to get heavy machine guns and light machine guns, and I wanted to capture this Chinese alive and hang him and all the Chinese who could be found here on a tree, Baga. Jun Murakami endured the blackness in front of him and ordered through gritted teeth.

In the face of such a big loss, the proud Murakami Jun did not dare to order the cavalry to rush blindly towards the mountain, if he was killed by that sharpshooter a few more, even if he eliminated all the Chinese cavalry today, he would probably face the reprimand of his superiors when he returned. What is even more terrifying compared to that is that he ambushed several times the strength of the Chinese today, but killed the same number of imperial cavalry as him, and this terrible record will definitely become the laughing stock of other friendly forces, which is unacceptable to him Murakami Jun Shaosa.

Obviously, his trick still worked, although the effective range of the 38 rifle was shorter than that of the 38 rifle because of the shortening of the barrel, it did not mean that the distance of 300 meters was a safe distance. The Japanese cavalry, who jumped off their horses and used their own military horses as a barrier, numbered as many as 100 people, frantically fired at the terrible Chinese gunners hiding behind the stones, and sparks splashed on the stones, and the suppressed water did not dare to rise up.

The Japanese cavalry, each with more than 30 people, urged the horses to gallop to the two wings, and as long as they went up the hill and were attacked from three sides, the gunner would be a turtle in the urn no matter how good he was.

These Japanese cavalrymen are also very skillful in using the infantry they look down on.

However, they still underestimate the water that once was. A good sniper, not only to marksmanship, but more importantly, observation, as early as when running to attract enemy fire, once the water was optimistic about three sniper positions. After five shots, he didn't even look at his own results, and he didn't even look at the second cargo man who was still running wildly, and went straight to his other sniper position.

Regardless of whether the Japanese army attacked on the flank or suppressed it by frontal fire, all Japanese troops were within his sniper range.

At this time, it was as if the clouds were shattered by the fierce gunfire, and the snow was scattered one after another, and the cold wind was even colder, and the wind and snow were reflected all over the sky.