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Chapter 151: On the Boom

"It was a good fight to dampen the enemy's spirit!" Zhang Tinglan encouraged Wu Kaijie a few words, but Wu Kaijie looked indifferent.

"I'd like to say that Yijun is bragging about being powerful, but in fact it's already rotten. With such military strength, if you still want to mess with Fengjun, it's like hitting a stone with an egg."

"If someone is willing to touch them, we can't stop them!" Zhang Tinglan said with a smile: "It's just a good time to practice with Yijun, so that the new recruits can see the blood and gain some experience. No strong soldier will step on the blood of a mountain of corpses.

It came over the sea."

Zhang Tinglan didn't take Yi Jun seriously. Historically, Yi Jun didn't have any outstanding performance. It was just Wang Xiaoer's New Year celebration. Every year was worse than the previous year. In the end, it was directly annihilated and disappeared. Now Yi Jun takes the initiative to provoke, only

It can only bring forward the time of their demise.

Mi Zhenbiao obviously didn't realize this. Although he suffered a little loss during the attack, he still firmly believed in Yijun's combat effectiveness and Fengjun was definitely no match. In his opinion, Yijun had fought with the Japanese.

troops, and Fengjun was a group of bandits. It was this deep-rooted prejudice that made Mi Zhenbiao determined to provoke a war with Fengjun.

In order to understand the defensive situation of Fengjun, he personally led his men to the front to observe the situation of Fengjun's position. On the war horse, Mi Zhenwei showed off his power, pointed with his riding whip at Fengjun's position in the distance, and a proud sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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"Have you seen that Fengjun's positions are scattered and scattered, and they are not defensive at all. How do these bandit soldiers know how to fight?"

"The commander-in-chief is right. It's freezing cold. How can they be willing to endure hardship? They can't compare to our Yijun brothers!"

"That's right, with the commander-in-chief's order, I will take down Tongliao for you."

Listening to the compliments from his subordinates, Mi Zhenbiao became more serious and said: "Our Yijun has suffered a lot in these years, being trapped in a barren land like Rehe. It's because the commander is getting older.

I have no ambitions. These three eastern provinces are such a wonderful place. If we occupy this place, our brothers will be free and easy outside the customs. How happy it will be."

"It all depends on the leadership of the commander-in-chief!" Several subordinates listened to the elegant music and complimented Mi Zhenbiao in unison. Mi Zhenbiao led the people around a mountain ridge. After another observation, there were only a few people on the Fengjun position.

This low-rise earth ridge is obviously a trench, but it is not dug deep and has limited defensive capabilities. War horses can easily cross it.

Seeing this, Mi Zhenbiao was very proud, as if Tongliao had fallen into his control. Just when he was about to return to the camp to deploy the attack mission, a gunshot suddenly rang out. The sound was not far away, as if it was exploding in his ears.

, Mi Zhenbiao’s hair stood up instantly.

Then a stream of warm blood splashed on his neck, and his face and chest were all bright red. Mi Zhenbiao's first reaction was that he had been hit. His mind was almost blank.

At this time, the screams of a staff officer next to him woke him up. It was not him who was shot, but another unlucky guy. But this was enough to scare Mi Zhenbiao, and everyone else also panicked. Immediately

Cover Mi Zhenbiao and look around for the murderer.

But there was a vast expanse of white all around, and they couldn't find a single person at all. They were all frightened and ran away in confusion. The corpse of the staff officer was also thrown on the snow, with gurgling blood on his neck.

Bleeding outward.

"Captain, our sharpshooter has achieved his first victory!" Feng Yongshuang smiled and said to Zhang Tinglan: "This guy killed an officer under Mi Zhenbiao."

After the attack on Japan, the Independence Brigade began to form a sniper unit. Feng Yongshuang was the best marksman among the older generation in the Fengjun Army. He also knew martial arts. Although he had no formal training, he still had many unique skills.

Zhang Tinglan asked him to be the instructor of the sniper unit. This time he brought a young soldier aged 17 or 18 to report the results to Zhang Tinglan. Zhang Tinglan was also very happy to hear that the sniper unit had achieved results.

"Tell me, how did you kill the other party?"

"Reporting to the leader, I am Tian Mu, the first trainee of the independent brigade sniper platoon. I was ordered to guard the perimeter of the position. I found a horse team of less than ten people passing by and investigating the situation in our position. I aimed at the officer leading it, but

The bullet missed and hit a follower nearby."

When Zhang Tinglan heard this, she couldn't help but smile. It turned out that the blind cat met a dead mouse. This kid's luck was really good.

"How are you sure those people are Mi Zhenbiao's?"

"After I shot the officer, someone called the commander-in-chief. At that time, I was hiding in the snow less than 200 meters away, and they didn't find me." At this point, Tian Mu's face showed a trace of pride. At that time, he used the sheepskin to

The coat was wrapped around the body and hidden next to a small earthen bag.

The northwest wind blew snow flakes, like a natural barrier, blocking the outside view. Although the location was unbearably cold, being able to kill an enemy made it worth the hardship.

After hearing this, Zhang Tinglan basically confirmed that what he said was true, with a relieved smile on his face: "Have you ever thought about why you missed the target?"

Tian Mu thought for a moment, blushed and said: "Captain, I seem to have forgotten to calculate the impact of the wind!" The young man looked a little shy. But Zhang Tinglan said with a smile: "Tian Mu, no matter what, you should be rewarded for killing the enemy.

, and let me tell you, if you want to survive on the battlefield, in addition to excellent personal qualities, the more important thing is luck! This is even more important than anything else. Obviously you are a lucky person, and I believe you will become one.

Excellent sniper."

When Tian Mu heard Zhang Tinglan's encouragement, a bright look flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly gained confidence. Four months ago, he was an ordinary Orion boy, making a living by hunting every day, regardless of his age.

He is smaller than others, but he is very good with a shotgun, and the family can barely survive.

However, life is not easy for the Orions. Officials have to impose exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes on them. Bandits and bandits often extort money from them. Big landowners also demand filial piety from them. Occasionally, they find some valuable skins, but they cannot buy them at a high price, so they are snatched away by these people.

If you dare not give it, you will be punched and kicked in the light case, and you may die in the serious case.

Tian Mu hated these guys more and more. Later, he heard that as long as he joined the army and put on a military uniform, he would not dare to mess with these people, so he decided to join the army without hesitation. It happened that the Independent Brigade was recruiting soldiers at this time.

Tian Mu hunts all year round, is strong, simple and honest, and easily joined the independent brigade.

In the following training, he performed well and was very talented in shooting. He was valued by Feng Yongshuang and was selected into the sniper platoon. After receiving the training, the corresponding treatment was also greatly improved, and he was able to send five dollars home every month.

A piece of ocean is enough for the family to live comfortably in a mountain village.

This was his first battle, and he was victorious. Not only did he kill an enemy, but he was also received by the regiment leader. He was very excited. Not only could he get a reward, but he also had more promotion opportunities, a higher income, and a better life for his family.

Live better.

"Tian Mu, becoming an excellent sniper is not easy. Being talented is only the first step. The most important thing is to endure hardship. You must be familiar with firearms. You must learn concealment and camouflage. You must also have a solid mathematical foundation and know how to calculate ballistics, so that you will not

A blind cat will kill a mouse. In addition, you must have a good psychological quality. You must be able to endure loneliness. In short, if you want to easily take the opponent's life, you have to put in a lot of sweat."

Fengjun's sniper war has just started, and there is still a long way to go. Zhang Tinglan also hopes that these young soldiers can grow up quickly and become a leading soldier of Fengjun.

Tian Mu couldn't understand what Zhang Tinglan said, but he felt that the leader's level was really high. He left happily, thinking about how to improve his abilities. Feng Yongshuang also chewed Zhang Tinglan's words carefully, and then

Said: "Captain, in the past, when we practiced marksmanship, we relied on our own exploration. It was all a wild road. There are too many things to learn."

"Uncle Feng, this is why I try my best to let everyone learn more cultural knowledge. In the future, weapons will become more and more complex. On the European battlefield, aircraft that can fight in the sky have appeared, and armored vehicles have also appeared on the ground. The weapons can only

It is becoming more and more sophisticated, and all soldiers must have a sense of urgency, otherwise we will be completely thrown away by the big powers, and we will only be tortured and killed."

While they were talking, a correspondent ran in and reported that Yi Jun had begun to mobilize and seemed to be launching an attack. Zhang Tinglan hurriedly ordered all soldiers to prepare for battle and give Yi Jun a blow in the head.

Mi Zhenbiao was inexplicably shot in the face. Although he was not injured, he still had a lot of ghosts. He finally calmed down after returning to the military camp. Only then did he realize that Fengjun might not be an easy opponent to deal with.

But he was already riding a tiger. He couldn't run away in despair just because of a single shot. He had to let Fengjun taste his power and move back to the next round. Relying on the strength of his numbers, he took the lead in launching an attack, and only Yijun was defeated.

Some dozen old-fashioned artillery pieces were also brought out, and the horse and infantry were also ready.

Before going to war, there is one important thing to do, that is to distribute some opium to these soldiers. Yijun smuggled opium to Fengtian. They themselves were also plagued by opium. Many soldiers were out-and-out double-gun soldiers. They left opium.

They couldn't live anymore. When these people smoked enough opium, they finally regained their energy.

Yijun's artillery took the lead in breaking the silence on the battlefield. Fiery shells hit Fengjun's position one after another. Zhang Tinglan was also observing with binoculars in the frontline command post.

At first glance, he shook his head. Yijun's artillery was too weak. Not only was the artillery weak and the range short, but more importantly, the artillery did not have enough training at all, and the shooting was very blind. Although many artillery shells fell on Fengjun's position.

, but the effect is very limited.

The biggest effect is to embolden oneself. At first, the new recruits in the Fengjun army were a little scared when they heard the loud sound of cannons. But when they saw the cannonballs flying around, there was no threat at all, and they all relaxed a lot.

Yijun's artillery is not good, but Fengjun's artillery is not a vegetarian. Especially after Yang Yuting's strict training, the quality of Fengjun's artillery has been greatly improved. Moreover, the artillery they are equipped with are all obtained from the Middle East.

The power of the original artillery of the east and west powers is far beyond what Yijun can compare with.

Soon a neat row of artillery shells were shot out, across the sky, and hit the Yi army. A huge air wave was immediately set off, and more than a dozen soldiers were affected. Soon the Fengjun artillery adjusted its angle again, and came

He fired a three-shot burst, this time hitting Yijun's artillery position.

The artillery shells exploded violently, and large areas of Yijun soldiers were blown into pieces. The artillery pieces were also broken into parts. Some flew into the sky, and some were broken on the spot. What's even more terrible is that the artillery shells also exploded. This

It was more harmful than a direct hit. Yijun's artillery position was soon shrouded in thick smoke. The parents of the soldiers who were still alive screamed. Some lost their arms, some lost their thighs, and some were covered in bullets.

Blood, just like a bloody person.

Seeing this scene, Mi Zhenbiao's heart twitched. He never expected that Fengjun's artillery would be so sharp. The artillery fired accurately and hard, and the shells seemed to have eyes. Of course Mi Zhenbiao didn't

He would think that this was the blessing of gods and Buddhas. He knew very well that this meant that Fengjun's artillery equipment was far better than his own, and their training was very good. Fengjun actually had the financial resources to build artillery, and his heart suddenly went cold.

At this time, Fengjun's artillery had turned the focus of its attack to other Yijun, and the rumbling sound of artillery shook the heavens and the earth! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!


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