Mike reacted quickly, and after discussing with Tang Cheng on the walkie-talkie, he not only sent a few Bazooka shooters to Tang Cheng, but also sent the snipers from the dice. Bypassing the bushes full of shrubs, Tang Cheng and his gang lay quietly in the grass, and in the silence of the open field lurked murderous opportunities, and even the birds that accidentally wet their feathers by the stream seemed to feel it, and they were still shivering on a thin black branch.

The so-called stronghold confessed by the Japanese prisoners of war could not actually be called a stronghold, in the eyes of the snipers of the dice, it was at best a temporary shelter that did not care about the leakage of air everywhere, as long as they wanted or Tang Cheng ordered, with the sniper rifles in their hands, it only took a few minutes or even less, and those earthy yellow figures in the distance could be sent back to their hometowns.

Discovering the enemy's existence, Tang Cheng did not immediately give the order to fight, but used a telescope to observe this Japanese stronghold, the purpose of his trip has changed from reconnaissance of the enemy situation to the capture of the Japanese radio and cipher code, so before shooting, it is necessary to determine the location of the opponent's radio station. After carefully looking at the surrounding terrain, Tang Cheng finally understood why the other party would risk setting up a stronghold by this stream, and dared to feel that these Japanese soldiers wanted to use this stream as a support in case of sudden danger.

Tang Cheng slowly put down the binoculars in his hand and pondered carefully for a while, before calling the dice to his side. "This time it's really going to be handed over to you, we are now at least 200 meters away from each other, we are in a hurry, these Japanese troops will cross the stream and fight according to the water, so we can't rush up to raid them, we can only rely on your sniper rifles to kill them one by one, but I want you to ensure the safety of the devil radio."

The dice took the telescope in Tang Cheng's hand and looked forward for a while, giving Tang Cheng a very positive answer, but he and his snipers had to move at least a little distance forward to be more sure. "That's no problem, I'll order the grenadiers to fire from the other direction to get their attention in a moment, and how much you can move forward depends on your speed, I see that these Japanese soldiers have at least one light machine gun in their hands."

Man Man moved back to where he was just now, and the dice called his subordinates to gather and discuss in a whisper, but Tang Cheng had already arranged for a grenadier team to move to the side. After camouflaging himself with thatch and shrub branches and leaves, the dice, who were ready to move forward, made a gesture at Tang Cheng, and the grenadier team that moved to the flank of "boom" "boom" bombarded the Japanese troops by the stream according to Tang Cheng's orders, and at the same time, the snipers covered in thatch began to move forward slowly.

The distance of 200 meters is nothing to them, but Tang Cheng wants the dice to ensure the safety of the Japanese radio station, so the dice have to be cautious and shorten the distance between themselves and the enemy, so that the snipers can have more confidence in killing the enemy and leaving the radio. Although the power of the grenadiers was inferior to that of mortars, the bombardment distance of 200 meters was the best distance for the clever curved firepower of the grenadiers.

The Japanese troops by the stream were naturally not stupid, and the burst of gunfire they heard earlier had already made them restless, but none of them expected that the bombardment would come so quickly. The two figures slowly appeared in the scope of the dice, although the two Japanese soldiers moved very carefully, and the cat walked a few steps and stopped a few steps, and tried to use the trunk of the tree to cover the body, but still could not escape the lock of the dice. The figure slowly approached, wearing an earthy yellow military uniform and a steel helmet, and the plaster badge on the cloth hat was particularly conspicuous. Two Japanese soldiers alternately moved towards the stream, unaware that a group of enemy snipers was hiding in a corner ahead.

Zhao Baotian's eyes moved away from the scope, and he glanced sideways at the dice not far from him, the dice that were also lying on his stomach were as quiet as a stone sculpture, and the sniper rifle in his hand was pointing steadily ahead, but he still didn't seem to have the intention of shooting. The two Japanese soldiers had already entered the sight of the dice, but he deliberately didn't shoot, he was waiting for Zhao Baotian to solve it first. Zhao Baotian's sniper strength is on par with dice, but dice always think that Zhao Baotian's temperament is too indecisive. Dice believes that a sniper must be ruthless enough, and that no matter how skillful he is, if he hesitates to shoot at a living person every time.

Zhao Baotian saw that the dice didn't seem to have the intention of firing, so he could only move his muzzle and continue to lock on to the two Japanese soldiers, who were already close to the stream. As long as he pushed a little further, there was a raft close to the edge of the stream, and he couldn't wait any longer, Zhao Baotian habitually moved his index finger that pulled the trigger, and used the scope to lasso the head of the first Japanese soldier. The crisp sound of the gun shook through the mountains and forests, the birds by the stream flew in shock, and the "pop" Zhao Baotian fired again, and the second Japanese soldier was also shot and fell to the ground.

The vision in the scope was clear, and the two Japanese soldiers who were hit by Zhao Baotian were now lying on the ground one after the other, one in front of them had a piercing wound in the chest, and the other in the back was directly smashed in the head. "Don't move, wait for them to come to their rescue." Zhao Baotian also wanted to make up for the Japanese soldier who was shot in the chest, but was stopped by the dice. There are many tricks used by US snipers, and the best thing to learn from dice is to use the opponent's wounded soldiers as bait to lure those Japanese soldiers hiding in the shadows to come out and send them to death.

Zhao Baotian, who didn't come back to his senses for a while, didn't know why the dice wanted to stop him from mending the gun, and at the moment when he was in a trance, two Japanese soldiers also rushed out from behind the stones built by the stream. Probably because of the same infantry drill training, the two Japanese soldiers who appeared later also alternately moved forward, but at the moment when the two crossed and overlapped in a straight line, the dice finally pulled the trigger.

When the gun rang out, Zhao Baotian looked at the two Japanese soldiers who were shot and fell in the scope with surprise, if there was no auditory hallucination in his ears just now, the dice seemed to have only fired one shot, but the other party was shot and fell down by two people. In fact, Zhao Baotian's ears did not have auditory hallucinations, and the dice fired a shot, and this shot was brilliant, just when the two Japanese soldiers overlapped in a straight line.

The bullet that shot out of the chamber of the dice first pierced the neck of the Japanese soldier in front of him and then continued to fly, and then directly into the head of the second Japanese soldier. The Garand rifle has always had a disadvantage, the muzzle velocity of the bullet is relatively slow after being fired, if it hits the target's head from a distance of 300 meters, it cannot form a penetration, the bullet will remain in the body, and within 300 meters it can be shot through. The bullet fired by the dice slowed down after piercing the neck of the first target, and after burrowing into the head of the second Japanese soldier, it lost its penetrating power, and then the body of the bullet formed a tumbling, which is why the second Japanese soldier was shot in the head.

Zhao Baotian, who turned his face, looked at the dice incredulously, and the dice who didn't know it looked at the front expressionlessly with a cold gaze, he didn't care what Zhao Baotian thought of him, this was his way of war. It was not only the dice and Zhao Baotian who fired, but the other snipers also opened fire after Zhao Baotian shot, the sparse and monotonous gunfire was mixed, but the lethality was not to be underestimated by this group of Japanese soldiers, in just a dozen seconds, almost half of the 30 Japanese soldiers in the stronghold had fallen.

"Shaozuo! Let me take someone to find the way! A Cao Chang stared at the young officer in front of him with blood-red eyes, the latter was looking at the bullet holes on the corpse of the machine gunner on the ground, and there was a deep pain in his stoic eyes, those were eyes that had seen the sea of corpses and blood, and those were eyes that were much more vicissitudes than his actual age. Tang Cheng saw through the binoculars that the Japanese soldiers had light machine guns in their hands, so once the snipers fired, they had to shoot out the Japanese machine guns first, and then they would return to the Japanese army.

Knocking out the machine gun first will reduce the casualties of the personnel on your own side, because it is too close to the enemy, and once it is fired by the opponent's machine gun, all that is left for you is the sacrifice of the brother Robe. Three people had fallen in a row by the side of the Japanese light machine guns, and a machine gun team, including the machine gunner, the deputy shooter, and the ammunition man, had been neatly knocked out by the other side.

Tanigawa looked young, but he was also a veteran of battle, and just after carefully looking at the bullet holes of those corpses on the ground, Tanigawa had already guessed that the Chinese army that attacked them should be using American-style weapons, but it was likely to be an elusive sniper. There are also snipers in the Japanese army, especially the snipers in the Kwantung Army are the most elite, the Burmese Japanese army has sent a large number of snipers from the Kwantung Army to the south to help the war, but unfortunately because of the unsmooth war in the Pacific, most of the snipers of the Kwantung Army have been transferred to the Nanyang battlefield, and Tanigawa can't help but secretly hate the damned Americans.

"Pop" "Pop" bullets flew across Tanigawa's cheeks, pierced the neck of a veteran, and then crashed into the rocks and burst into a string of sparks. "Shaozuo, let's retreat, we don't have many people left, and we can't stand it." Cao Chang, who had already cowered in the corner, shouted sharply, and the few surviving veterans around him also focused their eyes on Tanigawa. The highest rank here is Tanigawa, and if there is no order from Tanigawa, those who dare to leave here are deserters, and the punishment for deserters in the Japanese army is very severe.

"Poof" A Japanese veteran tried to reach for the light machine gun that fell to the ground, but was hit by a burst of bullets and fell, and the others couldn't help but hide away from the light machine gun, for fear that they would be the next unlucky person to be hit. "Take the radio and let's go." Tanigawa finally ordered them to retreat, and as long as they managed to make it to the riverbank, the stones that could be found everywhere along the river would provide them with effective protection.