It was as if a valve had been opened in his head, and a huge amount of firearm skills was poured into his brain.
Xia Yuan hid in the bunker, closed his eyes, and took a long breath. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were filled with bright luster. His aiming skills had been upgraded. He had a lot of shooting skills in his mind. These skills were equivalent to his
It's like practicing shooting tens of thousands of times in the military camp.
From missing the target, to hitting, to hitting the red heart, to ten shots and ten rings, to moving target, fast moving target, shooting moving small objects.
A large number of shooting techniques poured into his mind, and the gun in his hand seemed to have become a part of his body. Just like the Bajiquan he had practiced since childhood, every punch and every move was imprinted in his mind.
In his bones, shooting and aiming has become his muscle memory and instinct, and his mind has gained more knowledge about firearms and experience in using various types of firearms.
Open the system.
Aiming has changed.
[Firearm Master Level (171/1000000)]
"Has aiming turned into a firearm? It's really appropriate. Just give me a gun and bullets, and I can start!"
Xia Yuan showed a hint of pride on his face. This is the change brought about by master-level firearms. He is like a veteran who has been sharpening various weapons and shooting in the army for more than ten years, like a sharpshooter trained by bullets.
This is already the case at the master level, what about the grandmaster level?
I can't imagine it.
But reaching the master level requires one million proficiency points. He needs to kill 10,000 enemies and fire 100,000 rounds of bullets.
The sound of gunfire brought him back to reality. Xia Yuan grabbed the gun, his confidence surged, he took aim, and pulled the trigger.
A bullet accurately penetrated the head of an American soldier who was more than 200 meters away. The blood surged and covered the soldier's face with blood. He turned around to look, pushed the body away, grabbed the gun and shot
Kill an American and continue fighting.
Xia Yuan's eyes were bright and piercing. Turning on night vision provided him with a good line of sight. He aimed, fired, and the bullets fired. An American soldier fell to the ground.
"Master-level firearms are really powerful."
The barrel of the gun was hot, but his heart was extremely calm. As Xia Yuan inserted the barrel of the gun into the snow, he loaded the bullet skillfully and looked at the situation on the battlefield.
The surprise attack of the 7th Interspersed Company quickly led to the arrival of U.S. reinforcements. One tank platoon plus two platoons, and infantry and tanks came for coordinated support. Together with the U.S. troops stationed on the ground, the number of U.S. troops already far exceeded the number of the 7th Company. However,
In this kind of chaotic battle, Seventh in a row is obviously better.
There are warriors in groups of three and three everywhere. They rely on the favorable terrain and appear to be scattered on the battlefield in an orderly manner. But if you look closely, you will find that the group of three can take care of each other. Two people are in front, and one person is in front.
Behind.
However, this is not over yet. Looking further, we find that the three groups have formed a perfect three-by-three formation. Two groups are on the left and right sides, and one group is responsible for fire support at the rear. Once a group on one side is suppressed, the rear group will
The group immediately detoured to the flank and dealt a heavy blow to the enemy. He did not go directly to support the suppressed group, but detoured to support the suppressed group through the flank.
The members of the group cover each other, and the groups form a three-three system, and the groups cover each other. The three groups form a battle group, and the three battle groups can cover each other. This is the powerful three-three system.
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This is why the 7th Interpenetrating Company, which seems to be at a disadvantage, is still able to steadily fight against the enemy.
During the Cheorwon Blockade, the three divisions of the 63rd Army formed a group three-three battle formation. The two leading divisions blocked the attack of the enemy's 50,000 mechanized troops for thirteen days, covering 40 kilometers and half an hour.
The enemy traveled for thirteen days but failed to reach Cheorwon.
"ox!"
Xia Yuan took a deep breath. After Wu Qianli said this, the tactical rules were clear to him when he stood on the high ground.
He couldn't just watch. Although this tactic was very powerful, firepower was still a huge problem. Now the entire battlefield was in chaos, and the US heavy machine gun fire caused huge trouble to the volunteer soldiers' attack, especially
The appearance of enemy tanks, this kind of infantry-tank coordinated combat, is very lethal to the Volunteers who do not have heavy firepower. Every time a tank appears, Volunteer soldiers need to put their lives in to fill it.
Xia Yuan raised the gun and pulled the trigger. The crisp sound of the gun came from the muzzle of the gun. Each bullet accurately hit the enemy in the distance.
Seeing eight soldiers from his E platoon fell, the second lieutenant's expression changed, "Fuck! It's a sniper! Suppress them hard! Artillery, artillery! Shoot him!"
Bullets from a heavy machine gun swept across. Xia Yuan quickly got into the bunker and shouted: "I'm going to rush over, Pinghe, cover me."
Pinghe's heart beat wildly when he saw the situation on Xia Yuan's side. A heavy machine gun suppressed Xia Yuan fiercely. The bullets were like desperate catharsis. The bunker in front of Xia Yuan was filled with holes and mud.
Flying around.
"What did this kid do?"
He quickly set up his gun and aimed at the American soldier who was controlling the heavy machine gun. He looked up and said, "No! It can't be hit! There is a baffle in front of his machine gun!"
Xia Yuan gritted his teeth and huddled in the pit. Bullets were flying everywhere. He couldn't hear what Pinghe said. He gritted his teeth and suddenly rushed out of the bunker, rolling on the ground and rolling down the slope.
When it came down, the bullet exploded into a cloud of soil behind it, leaving craters the size of a baby's fist. The sound of bullets penetrating the air in my ears did not stop for a moment.
Xia Yuan's heart was beating loudly as he jumped down. If a bullet penetrated his body, he would definitely be dead.
Without stopping for much, Xia Yuan immediately moved toward the house in front of him. A gun suddenly stuck out of the second-floor window of the house in the direction he was moving. Xia Yuan moved faster. The moment the muzzle of the gun stuck out, he raised the gun.
Aiming at the window on the second floor of the house and pulling the trigger, a scream came from the house.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Be careful!" Pinghe shouted at the top of his lungs, and a string of bullets swept over him, and he had to hold his head down.
Xia Yuan turned around and made an OK gesture, looking towards the battlefield in the distance.
Pinghe was surprised. He stretched out his fingers. His index finger and thumb were bent and touched. Then he straightened his fingers and wondered: "What do you mean?"
The U.S. military is already in chaos. People are escaping in trucks, driving tanks to support them, and people are running with guns in their hands without knowing which direction they are going. There are enemies everywhere, sudden night attacks, chaos in the position, and no one to direct the U.S. military.
Like a swarm of flies, it's so messy and messy.
Xia Yuan rushed into the room and shot to death the American soldier who had just been wounded and fell to the ground wailing. He quickly came to the window and saw the machine gunners on several tanks that came to support a hundred meters away using heavy machine guns.
After suppressing the volunteers, Wu Qianli and others hid in the bunker. Turning their eyes, the US military had set up three firepower points under the tents in front of them, and the heavy machine guns sprayed out angry tongues of flame.
Volunteer soldiers are difficult to approach.
Xia Yuan calmly set up the big eight pills, took aim and pulled the trigger. There was a gunshot, and the bullet penetrated the helmet of the American soldier on the tank, penetrated his skull, and left three blood marks on his face. His body wanted to be whipped.
Just like that, he fell to the ground.
Wu Qianli suddenly turned around and saw Xia Yuan aiming at the window.
The muzzle flash flashed, and Wu Qianli quickly looked at the tank. Another American man operating a heavy machine gun was shot in the head. "What a marksmanship!" As soon as he finished speaking, the tank's barrel slowly turned and aimed at the house down the slope in the distance.
"Yu Congrong!" Wu Qianli's eyes narrowed and he shouted.
"Here we come!" Yu Congrong rushed forward with the explosive pack in his arms. Mei Sheng and Wu Qianli emerged from the bunker. The bullets from their submachine guns fired fiercely at the US tank. The bullets left a clanging mark on the US tank.
The next string of sparks.
Yu Congrong was very fast, and with a sudden shovel, he pulled up the explosive package and stuffed it under the tank, then quickly rolled to one side.
Boom.
A deafening sound came, black smoke rose from the tank, and the power of the explosive pack was considerable. Even if it could not blow up the tank, there was no problem in destroying the tank.
Yu Congrong, who was rolling on the ground, took out his submachine gun and pointed it at the soldiers behind the tank. A scream was heard. Wu Qianli rushed forward and grabbed Yu Congrong's back collar and dragged him to a safe place. The two of them let go.
tone.
"Where's Xia Yuan?" Wu Qianli changed the magazine of his submachine gun and turned around to see that Xia Yuan was no longer in the window of the house just now.
Suddenly there was an explosion ahead. Yu Congrong raised his head and pointed into the distance, "Over there!"
Wu Qianli quickly looked over, but did not see Xia Yuan's figure. Instead, he saw a grenade emitting white smoke drawing a graceful arc in the sky and landing accurately on the US military firepower point a hundred meters away.
A bang exploded in the air, and the machine gun that sprayed flames at the firing point became silent.
"Beautiful! This guy's bomb-throwing skills are so beautiful!"
Yu Congrong also said excitedly: "Human mortar!"
Wu Qianli patted him: "What are you still doing? Let's deal with the tank first and leave it to Mei Sheng and Xia Yuan! Let the soldiers go to support them. That's the headquarters over there! You've done a great job by destroying him.