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Chapter 131 US Sniper

Without thinking about this, Sun Changgui quickly pressed against the soil slope, panting violently, lying on the ground with lingering fear, looking at the punctured arm, the sleeves had been beaten to pieces, and the blood stained the cotton clothes.

"Sun Changgui, how are you?"

Hearing the company commander's voice, Sun Changgui shouted at the top of his lungs: "Company Commander, I'm fine, be careful, don't let the foreign devils attack us."

"I know, just pay attention to yourself and I'll keep an eye on you."

Xia Yuan's attention was focused on the enemy directly in front. The sound of gunfire was too chaotic. Even if he had the ability to hear and identify the location, it was basically impossible to hear that special gunshot in such a noisy environment.

The sound of gunfire and artillery is too noisy, and you must always pay attention to the enemy's movements to ensure that you will not be surrounded by the enemy, but also be able to find special units among the enemy groups. The battle has reached this level, and the US military's attack

There was obvious weakness. They had been stuck in the forward position for more than ten minutes. They had lost the fighting spirit to continue attacking the position. They hid in the trenches or in the impact point, firing guns randomly, completely ignoring where the bullets flew.

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The fact that the enemy is in this state means that they are not far from retreating.

Xia Yuan's marksmanship frightened the American soldiers. Even if they knew that there were not many Chinese soldiers on the position, and even if there was a supervising team behind them, not everyone could do this kind of charge without fear of death.

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Xia Yuan tried his best to suppress the enemy and reduce the pressure on Sun Changgui. Although he didn't know what happened, judging from the movement just now, something might have happened to Sun Changgui, but he didn't know what happened. He is also now

He had no time to take care of Sun Changgui, so he could only keep shooting at the enemy to attract their attention.

He took out the bandage from the medical bag in his arms, bit one end of the bandage with his teeth and wrapped it around his arm with difficulty. He let out a breath. Sun Changgui still didn't understand what happened. How could his arm be hit by a bullet? He had been staring at it all the time.

He looked at the enemies in the distance and did not see any enemies discovering him.

Sun Changgui looked at his wound and looked at the enemy's rear. From the position of his hand and the action of throwing the grenade just now, he could see that the bullet came from the enemy's rear, but the enemy's rear was empty, and there were basically no American troops who could still move.

concentrated on their forward positions.

It wasn't the enemy soldiers who attacked it, so what was it?

Sun Changgui seemed to have thought of something and stared into the distance as if he was looking for something. He searched but found nothing.

"Damn it, I must have been targeted by the sharpshooters of the foreign devils. What should I do? Find the company commander. No, no, the company commander is staring at the foreign devils now. I can't get away now. I have to find a way."

Sun Changgui seemed to have thought of something. He pulled off his hat, put it on the muzzle of the gun, and carefully raised it over his head.

He moved very slowly and carefully, and turned his head to stare into the distance, trying to see clearly where the enemy was.

Whoosh, a very small gunshot, a bit muffled and hard to hear clearly, a bullet pierced the hat on his head. He couldn't hold it steady and the hat fell off. Sun Changgui quickly shrank back, his face changed a little abnormally.

"The gunfire was a little small and far away from me, but I didn't see where the person was."

Sun Changgui took a deep breath and looked around. A U.S. military had already targeted him and was shooting at him. It was very fierce. Bullets were flying everywhere, but he didn't dare to move. There was a sharpshooter like the company commander.

Stare at him.

Sun Changgui did not find out where the foreign devil was.

All I know is that the sound of the gunshot was very small and should be at a certain distance from me.

"I can't stay here, I want to go back to the trenches."

Sun Changgui only relied on a small slope. Once the foreign devil took a detour, his position would still be exposed.

He gritted his teeth and threw the grenades on his body hard. He felt that the number of bullets fired from all around had decreased a lot. Sun Changgui took the gun, gritted his teeth, rushed up from the ground, and ran away.

Whoosh!

The foreign devil had been staring at Sun Changgui. Before he could run far, a bullet penetrated his body.

Looking at the blood on his chest, Sun Changgui relied on inertia to run forward a few steps and fell heavily to the ground.

"Sun Changgui!"

Xia Yuan's eyes narrowed, he held his gun and fired several shots at the enemy, then rushed over quickly.

A series of bullets were fired at a rapid rate, and then they sank into the soil in front of him, causing the soil to fly everywhere.

puff!

A bullet hit Sun Changgui's thigh again, and blood continued to flow out.

Sun Changgui trembled, opened his mouth, and thick blood continued to flow from his mouth. He used his last strength and shouted: "Company Commander, don't come here, there is a sharpshooter like you."

When Xia Yuan heard Sun Changgui's voice, he quickly stopped and squatted on the ground, his eyes constantly moving.

A sharpshooter like himself.

US Army sniper!

The sound of the gun was strange and a bit muffled, which was caused by the silencer installed.

"Sun Changgui, just wait. I'll kill him and come to save you again. You must hold on."

Xia Yuan pulled out the empty magazine that popped out and stuffed a full magazine into it. He turned on his eagle eyes and scanned the easily concealed positions on the position. However, the place he was looking for was too big and the US military would not search for him.

At that moment, a series of bullets flew over the head, making a sharp sound of piercing the air.

He shrank his head and continued to observe.

No one came to rescue Sun Changgui for a long time. Dave stuffed a piece of chewing gum into his mouth, chewed it slowly, and once again aimed at the motionless Chinese man lying on the ground. This time he aimed at the Chinese man's arm.

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Pull the trigger.

A bullet came out of the chamber.

With a pop, it sank into Sun Changgui's arm. Xia Yuan heard the gunfire and immediately became alert.

Sun Changgui's voice rang in my ears: "Your grandma, if you dare, beat me to death!"

Xia Yuan turned around and looked at the new wound on Sun Changgui's arm. He judged the direction of the bullet from the wound, and then searched again in the direction of the bullet.

Then judging from the distance of the gunfire, it was at least more than two hundred meters away from the forward position.

Soon, he located a patch of grass.

"Got you, bitch."

Xia Yuan showed a cruel smile on his face and placed the big eight grains on the mound.

The American soldiers discovered it and fired a barrage of bullets. Xia Yuan was beaten so hard that he had to kill the foreigners who were half leaning out to shoot.

"You are really looking for death."

He quickly pulled the trigger, and each bullet penetrated the head of the American soldier who leaned out with unparalleled power.

After shooting an American soldier, Xia Yuan immediately turned on his eagle eyes to search, and soon found the figure lying in the grass, wearing a ghillie suit and holding a sniper rifle aimed in Sun Changgui's direction.

"You like to gather around the place to support, right?"

With a sinister smile on his face, Xia Yuan raised his gun and took aim. The kinetic energy of the Garand automatic rifle was as high as 3,600 joules, and the potential energy of the bullet was even more unstoppable. The impact was comparable to that of a speeding car, and it was buried in his arm.

Dave felt his arm go numb, a look of shock appeared on his face, "Fuck!" he yelled, and he was about to run away with a sniper rifle.

Whoosh!

A bullet penetrated directly through his thigh.

"Fuck!"

Dave cursed angrily, clutching his thigh, limping but still not giving up the idea of ​​​​escape. His calf was shot through by a bullet, and he couldn't use any strength at all. The pain in his thigh was so bad that he couldn't walk even if he exerted a little force. Another bullet came from behind him.

There was a sound in the air, and Dave jumped to the ground in shock and anger, but he was still a step too late, and the bullet penetrated his other calf.

Blood splattered everywhere, and Dave, whose legs were broken, could only give up the sniper rifle. For a sniper, giving up the sniper rifle would undoubtedly give up his own life, but now he has no choice but to give up his sniper rifle.

There is no way out, he just wants to live now.

Dave likes the feeling of using a sniper rifle to kill his prey bit by bit. Looking at the trembling body of the prey and the blood flowing out, he seems to be able to feel the pain and fear of the prey. This is the ultimate as a sniper.

enjoy.

It's just that he didn't expect that one day he would become a prey. Fright and helplessness enveloped him. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't use his legs at all. Even if he used them, the heartbreaking pain was not ordinary.

Tolerable.

Dave regretted that he should not have accepted this mission. The Chinese was scarier than he imagined.

The Chinese people's weapons and equipment are backward and their people are ignorant, but they have such a sharpshooter. He doesn't know how he was exposed. He only knows that if he doesn't move faster, he may die miserably.

The ideal is always full, but the reality is full of skinny.

After Sun Changgui was seriously injured, whether he could survive or not was still a question. How could Xia Yuan let the sniper go so easily? He also understood that the real role of the sniper was to shoot the target's command and special forces. This kind of sniper

The hand-to-hand scene was very stupid, but Xia Yuan couldn't control the anger in his heart. He only had one thought.

Kill him severely.

This sniper can survive until now because his hands are stained with the blood of the volunteers. If the blood in his body is not allowed to drain dry, he will be sorry to those volunteer soldiers who sacrificed their lives.

I feel even more sorry for the families and friends of those volunteer soldiers.

Xia Yuan broke his limbs, making him unable to move, and shot him in the abdomen. In the end, the American sniper would only die in pain and due to excessive blood loss.

Just as he thought, after Dave's limbs were broken, he could no longer continue climbing forward. The blood that continued to flow out made his whole body cold, and his consciousness became a little chaotic and blurred. He regretted taking up this mission.

, maybe it was a mistake to appear here.

He remembered that when his superiors assigned the mission, he was greedy for credit and wanted to shoot some Chinese here and then get greater credit. Because of the ignorance of the Chinese people, they had no better way to deal with snipers. The only way was

He used firepower to suppress, but he did not let the Chinese discover him at all, so he performed the missions very easily in the first few times, so that he felt that the Chinese were weak and not his opponents at all.

Only those soldiers will think that the Chinese are strong because they are timid. At least it is true that the Chinese are less afraid of death than their soldiers.

At the last moment of his life, he began to miss hot coffee, delicious turkey, his relatives in the United States and the child who was about to be born.

There is no use regretting anymore.

Dave seemed to see his grandmother...

Once the enemy's sniper died, there was no one who could hinder Xia Yuan. Even if the Americans bombed with mortars, he avoided it and successfully dragged Sun Changgui to the trench, using the bandage on Sun Changgui's body to seal the wound tightly.

Wrapping around, he reached out and slapped Sun Changgui's dark face.

"Don't sleep! Wake up!"

"Company Commander, I'm fine, I'm a little cold."

"Cold, come on, put on my clothes."

"Company Commander, you are not cold."

"You're cold, put it on first, the foreign devils are here again! If you keep persisting, I'll take you to the back once you've beaten the little devils away."

Xia Yuan panted, took off his clothes and covered Sun Changgui, grabbed his gun and lay on the trench, staring at the foreign Japanese in the distance.

The shells hit the position hard, and the feeling of the earth shaking has not stopped since the beginning of the battle. Wet and cold soil splashed everywhere. The rain seemed to be a bit heavier, and there was some water in some trenches. The falling shells

Under the reflection of the stagnant water, the gray sky seemed to bloom with petals made of soil, which rippled with the explosion.

I don't know who stepped on it, and the puddle disappeared and became muddy.

"Company Commander, I feel like I can't hold on any longer."

"No matter what nonsense you say, you have to persist even if you can't stand it. Think of your family!"

Xia Yuan shot at the enemy and shouted at the same time. He grabbed the grenade and threw it towards the enemy with all his strength. The grenade turned into a gorgeous flower above the enemy's head. In a fleeting moment, the blooming flower disappeared.

All that was left was a mess everywhere.

"Company Commander, I can't hold on any longer. I miss my little sister. I know that if I sacrifice myself, I won't be able to go home. I don't expect so much anymore. If I have a chance... just give me...

....Buried on...the battlefield...Grab a handful of soil from the grave...Take it home..."

"Sun Changgui, you motherfucker, hold on to me, this is an order!"

There were wet marks on Xia Yuan's face, and he didn't know whether it was tears or rain. A stream of smoke came out of the big eight pills in his hand, and the bullet swished out of the barrel, hot on one side and cold on the other.

The enemy's offensive lasted for half an hour, and finally it was almost weak, and it was no longer as fierce as before.

Taking advantage of the gap, Xia Yuan checked the situation in other directions. Everyone's fighting power was very strong, and they carried out the spirit of fearlessness to the end. One person dared to sneak attack more than 20 American soldiers. Everyone fought bravely without fear of death.

After losing most of its forward positions, it finally withstood the first wave of ferocious enemy attacks.

"Sun Changgui! Sun Changgui!"

"Sun Changgui died."

"Old Sun, didn't you say you wanted to go home with me? You are so stubborn that you don't keep your word!"

"My injury hasn't healed yet. If you leave, who will bandage it for me?"


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