With a bang, shrapnel splattered with sand and gravel, and the smoke filled several meters high, leaving a crater of nearly three meters. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ahem, phew!" Yangguan was knocked down by the air wave, almost blown to pieces, his heart was pounding, his back was cold, and his heart palpitated: "Damn, 105 howitzer, fortunately it was in time!" ”

"Whew!" The purple spirit dog stuck out its head from the crack in the brick wall, its eyes were terrified, and its whole body trembled at the first taste of artillery bombardment.

"Alas, Zi Ling, will you go back and wait for me? It's easy to die on the battlefield, the damn war has nothing to do with you, go back! Yang Guan couldn't bear to see the purple spirit dog being hurt in the slightest.

The purple spirit dog fell into hesitation, his eyes flowed endlessly, not as crisp as before, and he was scared!

The power of the naval guns was huge, shattering the hard brick walls and ground, and Yang Guan's ears improved a lot, and he heard the sound of cannonballs, and shrewdly hid behind the broken wall, but was still knocked to the ground by the shock wave.

A single shell made him change greatly, his whole body was dusty, his face was black, and his whole body was slightly painful, if he hadn't dodged it instinctively, he would have turned into pieces at this time, and he was terrified.

Yangguan did not stop, resolutely and vigilantly groped forward, and went straight to the ruins and high-rise buildings a hundred meters away, his heart palpitating, but there was no trace of timidity.

"You bastard, come back!" The battalion commander of the major shouted again, feeling that the battlefield was a place for soldiers to defend and civilians should stay away.

He originally intended to send someone to rescue, but found that Yangguan's speed of action was too fast, and he kept shuttling between the broken wall bunkers, and several ups and downs appeared a hundred meters away, which made him worried and shocked.

"Battalion commander, he should be the red-haired monkey in the newspaper, I heard that he is full of strength, and he beat the Japanese ronin all over the ground to find teeth, relieving his anger!" The captain was talking and had fun in the land where stray bullets were scattered.

"Fuck it, this is the battlefield, the Americans died on our positions, do you know what it means, no, it must be rescued!"

"Come on, where can I take care of so much in the war-torn land, besides, with his skills, I guess I can't find it now."

"Red-haired monkey, interesting, if you can see you again, you will definitely drink and talk, little Japan is attacking again, quickly, brothers, give me a hard beating!"

Yangguan didn't know that this trip was listed as a topic again, but quickly touched the side of the tall building, with the help of the remnants of the wall to cover it, his body was like a red rabbit flickering, and the purple spirit dog still followed behind.

Along the way, I saw countless corpses, men, women, children, children, and children, and the tragic scene was unbearable, and the blood stained the earth, which made people resentful.

A sudden attack, people who did not want to leave their homes died countless times, all died under the cannons, tragic and bloody massacre, so that Yangguan was furious, and the killing intent rushed into the sky.

"Shasha, click......" Yangguan quietly climbed to the third floor of the abandoned building, quickly assembled the Hongjie 7.7 sniper, and quickly found a good shooting position.

"Zi Ling, take care of the movement behind him, and start shepherding the sheep by name," Yang Guan explained succinctly and began to adjust the focus.

Shooting, three points and one line as the criterion, air temperature and humidity, wind speed, distance, breathing and the grasp of the timing are closely related, theoretical knowledge, Yangguan is clear.

With a "bang", the 7.7 warhead flew out of the chamber of the gun, and went straight to the target with a swirling air current, which was lightning fast.

"Whoosh, boom!" The ruined brick wall exploded lightly, kicking up a faint cloud of smoke and dust.

"Damn, it's more than 50 centimeters off, it shouldn't be!" Yangguan was hit, full of confidence, and the first shot ended without a hitch.

He aimed at the Japanese machine gunner, which belonged to a fixed target, and strictly followed the theoretical tutorial to set the ruler, aim at three points and one line, adjust his breathing, and lightly pull the trigger to shoot, but he missed the target.

Yang Guan was very unconvinced, took a few deep breaths in a row, and aimed at the machine gunner again, this time he was particularly serious, and every detail was done in place.

"Bang!" Bullets shot out with a thud and slammed into the ruins of the brick wall, sending up a little smoke and dust, and that's it.

"Eight grids, there is a branch of the right flank, kill him!" The Heavy found out about it and kept babbling.

The six Japanese soldiers of "Papa, Bagou, Papa......" launched a counterattack and suppressed them in accordance with the general direction they judged.

Yangguan crawled back as early as the machine gunner shouted, and changed his position again, but he was extremely annoyed in his heart, and the second shot was still offset by more than 50 centimeters, which was difficult to accept.

Is there a problem with the 7.7 sniper design? Still don't have a talent for sniping? Or maybe something went wrong?

Yangguan is hidden and does not move, and he is in thought, and he can't snipe at fixed targets, and shooting again is undoubtedly a death-seeking act.

He was in the corner of the left flank, with a forest of abandoned buildings behind him, almost impassable, and within the shooting range of the national * army, there were several hidden cards, which were not conducive to the place of attack.

Of course, the ruins are all under artillery fire and belong to the key bombardment area, which makes both sides afraid to set foot easily, and it is a relatively embarrassing place.

Yang Guan didn't know anything, the machinery and guns were full of theory, and everything else was black. As the so-called newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, they unknowingly enter the place of crisis.

He pondered above, the Japanese soldiers kept shooting from a distance of 100 meters, and after a long time gave up, and there was a burst of scolding, thinking that he was a cowardly cowardly man with a black gun.

"No, how could it be?" Yang Guan still couldn't understand the trick, and kept recalling and thinking, trying to find out the root cause of the disease.

In fact, Yangguan ignores an important link, that is, the school gun, the process that the new gun must go through, otherwise it is impossible to be accurate.

He has innate advantages, great strength, stability, a stable heart, and the result of the worry-free laying of perennial hip-hop, coupled with extraordinary eyesight after Nirvana, he can be described as a comprehensive and full sniper blank.

Of course, even if the conditions are excellent, the archery skills are not necessarily accurate, and it needs to be tempered and practiced hard to make the body and mind become one with the gun and achieve the highest sniper ability.

100 meters fixed target, aiming deviation of one millimeter, the bullet deviation of at least 24 centimeters, that is, off the target.

It may seem easy, but without mastering the skills and professional training, one or two shots may happen, but it is even harder to shoot the target than to reach the sky.

Yang Guan didn't think about it for too long, and quickly found the root of the disease, thinking that he had excellent psychological quality, super eyesight and full of skill theory, and the only thing missing was live-fire training.

Therefore, he corrected the sights, solved the problem of leaning to the right, aimed at the heavy again, breathed steadily, pulled the trigger lightly, and shot the hope bullet with a bang.

......The Japanese machine gunner was shot, piercing his entire body in the right back and missing the heart, but the 7.7 bullet ran through diagonally, killing him in less than three seconds.

"Eight grids, enemy attack on the right flank, counterattack, counterattack ......" The Japanese second lieutenant waved his sword and commanded, how could he give up if the heavy firepower was knocked out, and the threat was huge.

With a "bang", the Japanese lieutenant fell in a pool of blood, blood gushing.

The Japanese soldier instantly fell to the ground, turned the muzzle of the gun to counterattack, and accurately suppressed the cold gun, with a reaction speed of less than five seconds.

"Bang, swish, bang!" The bullets flew like splashing water, and Yangguan was so suppressed that he couldn't raise his head, his heart palpitated, cold sweat flowed down his back, and the consequences of bowing his head late were unimaginable.

"The Japanese are well-trained, well-coordinated, skilled in archery, and have plenty of ammunition in reserve, so they should not be underestimated!" Yangguan peeked into the key and had hidden worries in his heart.

This time, Yang Guan was not happy at all when he shot two targets in a row, because he peeked into the small Japan's extreme toughness, and with the aircraft artillery, China was worried, so his mood was extremely heavy.

However, Yangguan didn't bother too much, and returned to the first sniper point again to find the target, and the murderous intent became stronger and stronger.

"Bang, bang!" Yangguan fired three shots in succession, killing the machine gunner and the standard-bearer, and seriously wounding the other small Japanese.

"Pop, swish, click......" Countless bullets were taken care of in an instant, and it was only five seconds, and the response was extremely sensitive.

Hongjie 7.7 sniper is semi-automatic, no need to pull the bolt on the bullet, but the chain feed can not be fired continuously, just to reduce weight and deliberately.

That is to say, you can pull the trigger, one shot at a time, as long as you aim fast enough, you can achieve continuous kills, and it is deliberately designed according to the concept of heavy machine guns.

For real shooters, the Hongjie 7.7 sniper is the best choice, and the heavy machine gun is only stronger than the weaker.

Heavy machine guns, with a rate of fire of about 450 rounds per minute, a little more than seven rounds a second, with the criterion that if you deviate a little, you will miss the target.

Yangguan is very clear about the stakes, sniping is the king of individual soldiers, if you do long-distance sniping, you will also have the initiative on the battlefield.

"Bang, bang!" Yang continued to snipe at the third firing point, and the effect was similar to the previous one, and the accuracy could only reach 75 percent, and the fire was seriously insufficient.

"Eight grids, suppress, suppress, herald, ask for artillery support, the imperial soldiers can't be buried in vain, quick!" Shao Zuo, who was hiding behind the broken wall, gave an order.

In less than three minutes, eight Japanese, including a second lieutenant, had never suffered such losses since the beginning of the war, and a shadow of death descended, and the Japanese all hid in cover to block the driver.

"Battalion commander, the red-haired monkey is powerful, look, the little Japanese son is lying on his stomach, and a second lieutenant has died, two machine gunners are dumb, and the rest don't know, great, it's so beautiful, do you want to touch it!" The captain yelled excitedly.

"What is the name of the ghost, Lao Tzu has seen it, don't make a bad idea, hurry, herald, hurry up and inform him, little Japan will definitely carry out artillery bombardment, and must retreat!" The battalion commander of the major was anxious and realized the danger.

It is no wonder that the left flank is almost a no-man's land, and the two sides have roughly reached a tacit understanding that as soon as a figure is found, they will launch artillery bombardment, and it has almost become a forbidden land.

The main reason was that the high-rise buildings made it easy for the standard-bearers to convey information, and the Japanese would never allow such a thing to happen, and it would be unforgivable to cause heavy casualties, so they gave fierce shelling.

The Kuomintang army has always been passively beaten, and its artillery fire is inferior to that of small Japan, so it cannot hold the commanding heights, and can only engage in street fighting, and even so, the casualties are very large.

The Japanese mortars hit accurately, the grenadiers followed up the bombardment, coupled with the superb shooting skills, steadily advanced, and the arrogance was boundless.

"Mike, did you hear me, Jackson is our hero, oh my god, how did he do that?" Jimmy was amazed and kept taking pictures.

"Bastards, those police officers are damned, how did you get you to come up too, squad leader, send them down, hurry up, little Japan will attack soon." The battalion commander of the major had a green eye.

"Boom, boom......"

"Jackson ......"