Chapter 015, The glory of seniors! (The serial number is wrong, sorry)

Hu Yizhou, who once served as a special forces bunny, knows very well that in large-scale battles, a sniper can play no greater role than an ordinary soldier. Especially in modern warfare, snipers are even more vulnerable.

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Are snipers awesome? Call, artillery bombing! Call, air support! Call, artillery shells wash the ground...

Hu Yizhou, who once worked as a mercenary, also knows very well that in small-scale conflicts, the role of snipers is very obvious! Even if the opponent has an RPG, he is not afraid of him!

So, is the environment Hu Yizhou is in now a big battle or a small conflict?

There are both big battles and small-scale battles here!

The Battle of Songhu, a large-scale battle involving hundreds of thousands of people, must be a big battle! But the current situation is that a brigade of thousands of men attacks Baoshan City guarded by a hundred and ten men. The real attack is an infantry of less than 200 men.

Squadron. This is a small-scale battle!

Moreover, Hu Yizhou also knocked out the opponent's heavy machine guns and infantry artillery. This is the key!

Without artillery bombing and heavy machine gun suppression, Hu Yizhou said, "I am a killer, what are my feelings!"

"Crack... swish, swish... swish, swish..."

At a certain location on the city wall, Hu Yizhou hid in a small space formed by a few logs and rags, with a torn sack covering his body, and began his sniper debut in this world.

Starting from the first Japanese machine gunner, Hu Yizhou fired five shots in a row and killed five machine gunners.

One Japanese squadron had three squads, three squads had three squads, and each squad had a crooked weapon. Hu Yizhou killed more than half of them by himself.

"Small, from such a close distance, it's like delivering food!" Hu Yizhou said while pressing the bullet.

"Pah...I miss SVD very much!"

After killing a grenadier, Hu Yizhou began to miss his SVD sniper rifle. Although the SVD is an old gun, it is very durable and can fire at least ten rounds semi-automatically.

In fact, Hu Yizhou's current position is not that of a sniper, but a precision shooter!

Precision shooters must not only shoot accurately but also shoot quickly, and be able to effectively eliminate the opponent's heavy firepower points and support firepower points.

But the horse with four rings in my hand is easy to use, and the accuracy is quite high, but it is too laborious to pull the bolt once to fire! It is accurate, but the rate of fire is too slow.

On the battlefield, due to Hu Yizhou's participation, more than half of the Japs' sniper rifles were knocked out, and the pressure on the Eighth Battalion Commander and the First Company Commander dropped sharply. The soldiers' morale was already high after the Japs' heavy machine gun positions were blown up.

, now I am even more energetic!

Especially on the city gate building, the second squad of soldiers who had just arrived had a good time. Without the suppression of machine guns, they could calmly select targets and shoot without worrying about the bullets whizzing by above their heads.

Therefore, the remaining Japanese machine gunners were also in trouble!

"Da Liu, don't do a damn thing, just stare at the Japanese machine gunners and shoot them!" the second squad leader shouted to a tall and thin man.

"I know! I'll shoot the Japs' machine gunners!" Da Liu is thin and has a simple and honest face, but his shots are extremely vicious. Every time he raises his gun to shoot, he either kills the Japs' machine gunners or knocks out the ammunition supply.

Hand, almost never misses.

"Da Liu, good job! I finished a bottle of Erguotou!" the Eighth Battalion Commander shouted from behind.

"I want two bottles! Bang..." Da Liu shouted.

"Hey...this grandson!" the second squad leader laughed and cursed.

Hu Yizhou didn't know that someone was going to drink. At this time, he had already shot down twenty rounds of ammunition, killing five machine gunners, five ammunition carriers, three grenadier soldiers and a Japanese officer who was suspected to be the squad commander. As for

The remaining six bullets were all given to the little devil carrying the plaster flag.

To be honest, at a distance of 200 meters, Hu Yizhou really hit the mark with every shot, without any ambiguity!

This marksmanship is created by countless bullets and a little bit of talent!

"Baga! Why don't our machine guns sound? Suppressive fire, I want suppressive fire!" Captain Nakamura, who was organizing the attack, found that none of the machine guns here had sounded, and howled angrily.

"Your Excellency, Squadron Leader, our machine gunners are all in pieces!"

"Baga, deputy machine gunner, ammunition hand! Enter!"

"It's all broken into pieces!"

"Nani?"

Squadron Leader Nakamura Zhipei was stunned. How come the Chinese army's marksmanship is so good? He knew that he was facing the elite troops of the Chinese army, but he had more confidence in the soldiers of his own army! You must know the training volume and intensity of the foot pot chicken.

He's much taller than Bald Man, and his shooting skills are much better!

Nakamura Zhipei, who was confused, walked out of the bunker, placed one leg on the trench, put his elbow on his leg, put the telescope in his hand to his eyes, and observed the situation on the battlefield.

"All that's left is to fire bullets! Li Jun's supply was too little!" Hu Yizhou lamented the lack of firepower while looking for new targets.

Now that the Japanese machine guns and grenade launchers have been knocked out, Hu Yizhou can leave the battlefield to his brothers. And he has to fulfill his obligations, the obligations of a sniper.

Picking up the telescope, Hu Yizhou also began to observe the battlefield. He fixed his sights on the trench about 400 meters away from the city wall, which was the forward position of the Japanese offensive troops.

"There is a discovery!" Hu Yizhou found a bright light in his eyes, which was the reflection of Nakamura Zhipei's telescope.

"It has a telescope, it's a big fish! It's probably a squadron leader! Since I've killed your squadron leader, I'm not afraid to bring along another squadron leader!"

Hu Yizhou put down the telescope, set up the rifle and started taking aim.

As the master of guns in the mercenary world, Hu Yizhou killed countless enemies at a distance of 400 meters, but that was with a sniper scope.

Now, with the mechanical naked sight, it’s almost a problem!

At a distance of 400 meters, a person is not much bigger than the crosshair, so don't expect to get a headshot with naked aim. What's more, the Japanese officer only has his head and half of his neck exposed!

"At a distance of 400 meters, I say that hitting the enemy's left eye is never bigger than the enemy's right eye!" Hu Yizhou suddenly remembered what a special shooter with a 56 and a half said. That was his instructor, a veteran of the sharpshooter company.

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"You have to remember! No matter how good the sniper scope is, it will sometimes break! Only the crosshair on your gun is the most reliable partner! Because that is the result of our loyalty to the motherland!"

Hu Yizhou clearly remembers how honored and proud the instructor was when he said these words!

Hu Yizhou raised his gun, aimed his eyes at the crosshair, and found the Japanese who was still looking back and forth with his binoculars.

"Instructor! Thank you to the master of this body for training him with excellent physique and kung fu! Also thank you to the eyes of this body, how clear and sharp they are!"

"Instructor! Thank you! I will inherit your glory!"

Hu Yizhou adjusted his breathing, stabilized the muzzle of the gun, and after saying the last words silently, he steadily pulled the trigger.
Chapter completed!