The situation on the battlefield was changing rapidly. Wu Wanli kept running and came to the bunker where Xia Yuan was, "Brother Yuan, where is my brother!"
Xia Yuan pulled Wu Wanli, patted the dirt off his head, and shouted: "You don't want to live! Your brother is killing the enemy now, and you were just a burden to your brother! Hiding behind the bunker, quietly
Stay there, otherwise other soldiers will be affected!"
Wu Wanli was hit by bullets and huddled in the bunker, shouting: "I know."
Xia Yuan held a gun, Wu Wanli, and a grenade, and turned to look at him, "Have you seen the commanding heights?"
Wu Wanli cautiously stuck his head out and followed the direction pointed by Xia Yuan. It turned out to be a trench facing a sandbag. On a high ground, five or six American soldiers were scattered in the trench, shooting at the volunteer soldiers.
He nodded: "I saw it, it's a bit far away."
Wu Wanli also often plays throwing stones. The furthest he can throw stones is more than 20 meters, close to 30 meters, and the trench is already 70 or 80 meters away from him.
Too far.
"The grenade explodes in five seconds, which is how long it takes for you to count five seconds. After pulling the string, count one second and throw it out. The bomb will explode in the air. The further the distance, the faster it will be thrown. You must grasp the time. It is very easy for you to throw stones.
That's right, it shouldn't be difficult to throw this thing. Let me show you first. Just hide in the bunker and throw the grenade at the enemy to cover the charge of your teammates."
As he said that, Xia Yuan changed his posture to throw the grenade, pulled the string to release the bomb, and completed it in one go. The grenade drew a beautiful parabola in the sky, landed accurately on the five American soldiers, and exploded.
Wu Wanli was dumbfounded. He looked at Xia Yuan in disbelief, and then at the trench that had become silent: "Brother Yuan, you can actually throw it so far!!"
"I just want to show you the correct way to use grenades. Okay, you have three grenades on you. Protect yourself and don't be reckless. When you were in Shandong, you practiced shooting. Don't be afraid at this time. Shoot bravely.
But you must protect yourself, you hear me!”
"Brother Yuan, I heard it!"
Xia Yuan patted Wu Wanli, then left with the gun in his hands with confidence.
It is good to hide behind and throw grenades, but it is not conducive to improving skills. The bomb throwing skill has reached the master level, but the aiming is only the professional level. What Xia Yuan needs most right now is to improve the aiming to the master level.
[Aiming at the professional level (37689/100000)]
During the break, he listened to Pinghe's shooting experience and his proficiency increased a bit. Xia Yuan planned to continuously improve his aim. He didn't know whether the next world would still be related to war. The only thing he could do was to continuously improve.
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"The bomb-dropping master level is enough for you. The next step is to continuously improve your aiming skills!"
Thirty bullets, twenty-nine from the previous shot. Xia Yuan hid his figure behind a bunker made of stones. He opened the middle stone and stretched out the gun to aim.
The American soldiers behind the bunker were shooting wildly. The intensive gunfire and the continuous noisy artillery fire rolled up a lot of soil to obscure the sight in front of them. Gravel and weeds were scattered everywhere, so that Xia Yuan could only see these.
In the muzzle flashes of the American devils, no shadow of the American devils could be seen.
"Damn, it's different from what we saw in the movies. These Japs are actually hiding in the trenches, with only half of their heads exposed."
After observing for a while, Xia Yuan retracted his body, shook off a large amount of dirt from his body, and cursed.
In the movie, the U.S. military shoots with half of its body outside the trench. But now, only the flames of the muzzle can be seen, not even a shadow, and the line of sight is also pitch black. The grenades and cannon shells fall only with smoke and rolls.
There was no fire in the dirt and gravel, except for the burning wood of some houses, which were still smoking.
In some dark battlefields, you can clearly see the flames spitting out from the enemy's heavy machine guns. I don't know what kind of heavy machine guns they are.
"No matter what, let's fight some American soldiers we can see first."
It was a hard-won battlefield, and Xia Yuan didn't want to miss this opportunity. Even though he was a little afraid of death now, when he arrived on the battlefield, facing a hail of bullets and shells that could fall on his side at any time, who wouldn't be afraid.
Xia is far incomparable to the volunteer soldiers of this era. They walked on the grass and crossed the snow-capped mountains. They fought against the Japanese and liberated the country. Their will was higher than the sky and deeper than the water. Their national sentiments transcended the times and they were willing to sacrifice their lives for it.
He can't compare, and he can't compare. All Xia Yuan can do is to play his role as much as possible while protecting himself.
He pulled the bolt and fired. After firing the shot, he did not hit the target, just missed it by a little. The American soldier who was almost hit quickly retreated into the trench. Xia Yuan grinned, secretly thinking it was a pity, put away the gun and changed to a bunker.
After taking a look at the proficiency level, it increased by thirty points.
"The proficiency level improved by shooting is really high!"
Xia Yuan cautiously stuck his head out, observed the battlefield, and continued to aim and fire.
Bang, a very clear sound of gunfire.
A flame muzzle in front went out instantly.
"Hit!"
Xia Yuan's eyes moved slightly, his heart beat violently, and he looked at his proficiency level. This time, it increased by a full hundred points. Shooting increased by thirty points, and killing an enemy increased by seventy points. This brought unsatisfactory results to Xia Yuan.
Less confidence.
That’s it, as long as you continue like this, your proficiency will improve faster!
Suppressing his excitement, Xia Yuan took aim and continued shooting.
Empty.
It doesn't matter.
Putting away the gun, changing positions and continuing, gradually figuring out how to fight, Xia Yuan began to become more comfortable, acting like an old coin behind the bunker, looking for opportunities to shoot, and constantly improving his aiming proficiency.
Gradually, Xia Yuan discovered that there was a new skill in his skill bar.
[Calm entry level (5/1000)]
The emergence of this skill made Xia Yuan's mind particularly clear, and his whole mood became calmer. Even if a bomb exploded around him, he only felt a trace of panic, but there was no cold sweat or sweaty palms like before.
Emotions can also be used as skills. This is something Xia Yuan did not expect. The effect of this skill also surprised Xia Yuan. In this way, he can become a powerful sniper in the near future!
Taking a deep breath, his restless heart suddenly calmed down, and his calmness gradually improved. Xia Yuan hid behind the bunker, holding the gun, waiting for the opportunity.
The friction sound of bullets passing through the air was certainly making people's scalp numb, but Xia Yuan's calm appearance allowed Xia Yuan to gradually adapt to the sound of those bullets flying past.
Aiming has reached the professional level. Although he is not a sniper, he is still at the level of a veteran. Naturally, he has a certain level of shooting.
Bang!
One shot.
A black figure suddenly appeared from hiding in the trench and fell to the ground. This startled other American soldiers in the same trench. They saw a bloody hole on their companion's helmet, and blood was pouring out. This gun
They were startled.
"Fuck, the enemy has a sniper, we must find his location!"
"I didn't see his direction clearly."
"I don't want to hear this, keep observing, let Francis suppress them severely, don't miss any blind spots, and fight them back!"
There was a burst of yelling from the American troops hiding in the trenches, and they were shot and killed by the enemy as soon as they came forward. It was obvious that the enemy had a sniper aiming at them. This was not good news. The presence of a sniper meant that
They should be more careful next time they shoot, because they might be shot dead by a sniper who doesn't know where he is hiding.
In fact, this shot was completely deflected by Xia Yuan. His line of sight was blocked, and only a vague outline could be seen where the flames were spraying. He just aimed at the place where the muzzle flame was.
Through his improved aiming experience, Xia Yuan knew that his shot had hit the target again.
The cautious Xia Yuan quickly changed the bunker and lay motionless behind the bunker. His eyes were extremely focused, staring at the situation on the battlefield. Pinghe's words rang in his ears:
"Shooting is very simple. Aim and pull the trigger. The key is whether you can hit... You must stay calm, composed and focused when shooting. People, guns, and battlefields are three in one..."
He was like a predator hiding in the shadows, licking his hungry paws, waiting for prey to appear.
Soldiers on both sides suffered casualties, and it was obvious that the casualties on the side of the volunteer soldiers were greater. If it were not for the three-by-three system and the tacit cooperation of the soldiers, according to the human sea charge in the movie, it would have been exhausted by this time.
Even with the addition of the Seventh Company, the enemy's bullets still formed a huge firepower network. Explosions sounded on the battlefield from time to time. The vibrations on the ground did not stop at all. The soil rolled up by the explosions spread like rain everywhere.
They were all ignited flames, reflecting the entire battlefield.
The U.S. military had such firepower in a small-scale assault battle, so it is impossible to estimate how tragic the Shangganling battle was, which lasted 43 days and cut off two meters of the mountaintop on the battlefield to resist U.S. aggression and aid Korea.
What Xia Yuan has to do now is to continuously improve himself to cope with future time travels.