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The lame little devil is too insidious, not only training a sniper team in formation, but also training the little devil's method of gathering artillery rounds to bomb, and he is vicious.

Deliberately train artillery to destroy key military units, and even expand and scale up to directly fight in group armies.

The Greaves launched an artillery bombardment, a cluster bombardment, and the sight must have been terrifying.

Ordinary military units will be destroyed in an instant by artillery fire, and they will not be spared.

Yang Guan experienced two rounds of shelling, and instantly thought of the harmfulness, and became more determined to kill, and he reminded himself in his heart that he must knock out the devil's artillery position.

But there are also scruples.,I'm very jealous of the sniper trained by the lame.,I'm worried that my sister will be hurt.,So I simply left her and went alone.。

Walking to the valley between the two mountain packs, the figure just appeared outside, and his eyes caught the cluster of gunfire in the distance.

Without a hurry to take a closer look, his feet suddenly exerted force, and his body flashed forward.

More than a dozen bullets exploded in the sand, sending up a puff of dust.

At the stall, there was a sudden sound of "Xiu Xiu" in the sky, and a round of cannonballs flew into the mountain bag on the right side and landed in the place where it had just been hidden.

It's so dangerous, if you go back before, you will face the danger of being bombed by artillery wheels.

It's a little conspiracy, calculated by the little devils.

Use snipers to choke exits and force yourself to retreat and dodge, thus falling into a cluster of shells.

Yang Guan thought about this, and without gasping, he felt the insidiousness of the lame, which was still escalating, and every bit of it was in his calculations.

His mind was spinning, his body was still flickering, sensitive, and he rushed to the left side of the mountain bag.

The right eye is shining, the feet are violently stomping on the ground, the body bursts to the left front, and the body flies off the ground, rolling in the air.

The sound of "whooshing" in the air was endless, and his body felt the strength brought by the rapid fire of bullets, revealing a sense of anger.

The speed of reaction and violent stimulation is one step ahead, surpassing the mental arithmetic of the little devils, and also trampling on their reaction thinking, and it is normal to avoid crises.

The body rolls continuously, holding the gun with both hands, falling with the help of force, landing on the back of the shoulder, and then rolling ten meters away.

At this time, the little devil sniper launched the third round of sniping, and the gunfire appeared, and more than a dozen bullets scattered, covering a large area.

It also blocked the front, changing the original dense pattern, while not reducing the deterrent and lethal power.

The little devil is cruel and vicious, and he intends to kill Lao Tzu, which is delusional.

In several consecutive encounters, he basically mastered the reflection law on the sniper scope, and with superhuman mental arithmetic, he roughly calculated the trajectory of the bullet.

Therefore, this time, instead of rushing forward, he slid southward instead, lying on his back and sliding down a slope of more than 40 degrees with his feet on the ground.

The devil sniper's sniper bullet "swished" across the body and shot into the sand in the distance.

"Baga Ya Road, order artillery bombardment, group sniping." Saburo Kawamoto roared angrily, and the sound of anger echoed among the mountains.

Jumping clown, you howl and mourn, Lao Tzu will send you to hell......

When the body slid down, he was already adjusting the angle of the shot, correcting the muzzle, and firing decisively, the bullet shot out, but when he was about to hit the target, there was an accident.

A vaguely visible figure flickered away, blocking the bullet and pushing away the original target.

It's a pity, the cripple shouldn't have died......

"Yaga Ya Road, shelling, shelling, killing the devil......" Saburo Kawamoto kept roaring and howling rapidly.

Damn, this lame man's life is really big, last time he was saved by the boatman's unintentional actions, and now he is being exchanged for lives by his subordinates.

Yang Guan was annoyed in his heart, his face was strange, and he was uncomfortable all over, annoyed that the shot he deliberately sniped missed.

This cripple is too insidious, and if he is allowed to exist in the world, it must be a scourge, and it will be a disaster for the people.

Just as he was looking for an opportunity to make up for another shot, there was a piercing "boom" in the sky, and a field of orange-red mortar shells flew in.

The attack came again, and he didn't dare to think about it, and his body rolled rapidly down the hillside.

Another cluster of shelling, exploding on the slope, kicking up countless pieces of sand and dust, as if uncovering the positive dirt slope, quickly covered up.

The body just escaped the shelling, rolled to the edge of the wheel explosion, and two shells exploded on the side, the distance was less than one meter, and the whole person was swept away by the air wave.

Shrapnel flew sideways, slicing against the flesh, leaving several wounds and large swaths of clothing torn to pieces.

If it weren't for the ramp, the impact of the cannonball, and the rapid rolling of the body, the body would have turned into a sieve.

Yang Guan had a gloomy face, and his heart was filled with shocking waves, and only then did he realize the seriousness of the situation, and this group of artillerymen must have undergone special training.

Just after the thought, the body fell to the bottom of the slope with a "poof", and the whole body was in pain, and the whole body was spasmed.

The crisis should not be over yet, so he made a quick decision, gritted his teeth violently, and clenched his fists, and his numb body function recovered instantly.

At this time, he was already at the end of the sheep's intestines, in a valley of about 400 square meters, and stayed with the corpses of many devils.

A bloodstained and severed body covered the small half of the valley.

Weapons and ammunition are horizontal, 38 large covers, grenades, bullets and so on can be seen everywhere.

Glancing at the small valley in a hurry, the general scenery was in full view, and the feet did not pause, but gradually increased their speed.

At this moment, the hidden danger came from the sheep's intestines, but it was stifled by the team members, and the valley was almost a safe place.

However, the sound of cannonballs breaking through the air was heard again in the sky, and as if they had eyes, they smashed on the lowest edge of the hillside, setting off a bloody wind.

The evacuation was timely and unharmed.

But the mind was frightened by the cannonball, the cripple must be crazy, and he didn't care about the corpses of his compatriots, this is definitely a ruthless fellow.

Regardless of morality, military law, and the morale of the troops, he did something chilling and was willing to risk the world's condemnation.

In the ballistic blind spot, he became more and more afraid of this cripple, and while thinking about the powerful relationship, he simply treated the wound.

Then use a bandage to wrap the 13 wounds quickly.

Feeling that the physical exertion was serious, I scavenged some canned meat by the way, sat in a safe area to reward my stomach, and watched the scene of shells exploding.

The corpse of the little devil gradually dissolved into pieces in the artillery fire, and the dust drifted away with the wind.

The hard bullets were swept away by the air waves, splashing in all directions, and there was a gain even if you didn't move.

The small valley was bloody and devastated, and the sand was stained a dark red color, and the stench was pungent.

"Brother, are you alright?" Pan Yunfeng crawled on the mountain bag and shouted.

Raising his hand and waving at the mountain bag, he didn't reply, he was thinking about a counterattack in his heart, not wanting to expose the news that he was not dead.

Pan Yunfeng was about to speak again, but was severely stopped by the advance team members, and used flag gestures to convey the news.

The situation was not good, the cripple ordered the snipers to block the flat area, sniped three people, wounded eighteen others, and all of them returned to the mountain bag to garrison, completely isolated. (To be continued.) )