As soon as he reached the top of the building, Zhang Sixing smelled the smell of blood and gunpowder smoke. This smell had only one name - danger.
"All the sharpshooters go down and shoot at the shooting holes in the building."
"Sir, we are not afraid of death."
"Sir, take us to beat them."
The precision shooters lying underground screamed, and the appearance of Zhang Sixing made their fighting spirit even higher.
"obey orders"
Following Zhang Sixing's order, the soldiers lowered their lips and dragged the bodies of the dead soldiers, and the precision rifle shooters slowly climbed toward the ladder nearest to them.
"You all should practice hard for me. Don't be in a hurry. I still have a scope that I haven't given to you yet."
As the sharpshooters went down, Zhang Sixing gave the order,
"Tell the person holding the mirror to lead these newcomers, one in pairs to observe with the periscope and the other to shoot."
"yes."
While Zhang Changlin went to deliver the order, Zhang Sixing began to choose his first target.
I have observed the nearby terrain hundreds of times, and I have a clear mind about the locations of nearby buildings within a few hundred meters that may serve as sniper positions.
Especially the three buildings in a Z-shaped shape a few hundred meters away are where Zhang Sixing rescued the miscellaneous soldiers.
Scanning the scope, doubts flashed through Zhang Sixing's mind:
Is it a training issue, or are these troops just sharpshooters assembled temporarily and then...
No matter what, Zhang Sixing quickly found the Japanese sniper wearing a ghillie suit.
Compared to the people in Sihang Warehouse, the quality of the Japanese Marine Corps snipers' ghillie suits is much better, but these guys don't seem to care much about concealment.
Could he be a subordinate who was taught by some bastard student? This is such a waste of human life.
"puff"
The sound was still no louder than spitting, and the observers from the other side fell down in response. Zhang Sixing, who was sure that these Japanese snipers were also newcomers, felt much relieved.
He watched as the sniper ignored his observer and continued to stare at the roof of the building. Apparently he had discovered him.
Be careful, you have no chance.
The bullet came out with a "pop" sound. Zhang Sixing didn't even look at the result of the shot, and turned around to leave the sniper position.
"Whoosh!" His attack triggered a chain reaction, with many bullets shooting from all directions and grazing his back.
Jiuzang is a dozen, Jiuzang is a dozen, you are like a dog.
Although he killed a pair of Japanese snipers, Zhang Sixing didn't feel the slightest sense of accomplishment. If his students trained soldiers like this, he would kill that bastard in the sniper school.
He cursed the useless student in his heart, but the moving muzzle was already looking for the next target.
At this time, Dongchuan Yohei's 98k gun was chasing Zhang Sixing's figure, but he suddenly had a question in his mind:
Gunshots, gunshots, did the principal actually use an air gun?
As a sniper, of course he would not use such a weapon on the battlefield. It is not that it is silent, but the rate of fire is too slow.
However, that was a sniper team. How could the air rifle fire two shots in such a short period of time? Did the principal actually prepare two air rifles?
At this time, all he could see in his scope was Zhang Sixing behind the sandbag, and the strip of cloth on his back was blown up by the wind.
Although he could roughly guess the position of Zhang Sixing's body, he didn't dare to shoot.
Because he knew that if he missed, the principal would be able to find him quickly and shoot him down.
You must know that as the student with the worst concealment ability in the sniper training, the principal must still remember him fresh. If not for the careful teaching of the principal, how could I have become a master of concealment among Japanese students.
The principal doesn't like the Japanese, and he said without hesitation that it was because of Japan's aggression against China. He also said that he would definitely meet the students on the battlefield.
"If you see me, don't hesitate to shoot. Regardless of your duty to the country or to the military, this is the best choice."
The muzzle of the gun moved, and Zhang Sixing was chasing and killing a pair of his subordinates, but Higashikata Yohei still did not dare to shoot.
Because there is no possibility of killing him, he will not shoot.
Your Excellency the principal's personality is really admirable. Now I have to... I have to kill a noble person. It is really a sad choice. Your Excellency the principal, if you die by my gun, I will miss you forever.
Just as he was thinking, the sound of 98k "pop-pop" shooting came from the roof of Sihang Warehouse again.
Is the sniper a junior trained by the principal?
The sharpshooters who obtained the sniper scopes began to counterattack the Japanese Marines in various parts of the Sihang Warehouse Building.
The Japanese Marine Corps snipers, who received only a few warnings, wore ghillie suits and were equipped with observers, but their combat methods still had strong traces of rifle shooters.
They shoot too randomly, they don't move their shooting positions quickly enough, and they don't care about the cooperation of their observers.
Higashikawa Yohei has nothing to do about this:
Maybe after wiping out the remnants of the Chinese army in Sihang Warehouse, the sniper team of 100 people will be left with at most five... No, with the principal in mind, I'm afraid there won't be more than 20 people.
These twenty people are the ones worthy of being truly taught to become snipers.
As for the others, if they don't possess the virtues of a sniper, then they have little value left.
Hey, could it be that they... I understand, the principal also has no chance to train real snipers. If he trains a large group of snipers... or soldiers like the paratrooper commandos, should I turn around and run away?
Of course, Higashikawa Yohei did not dare to criticize the principal the way Zhang Sixing criticized the students. He only sympathized with him.
But at this moment, when there were other snipers on the roof, Zhang Sixing already knew who was leading the Japanese Marine Corps sniper unit opposite.
Higashikawa Yohei, is it you? Since you became a master of stealth, you have had one more flaw, that is, you will never shoot unless you are sure of killing with one hit.
You lack a sense of the overall situation, kid.
There is no sympathy or pity in his heart. As he said himself, if you see him on the battlefield, just shoot him because it is related to national security and the honor of the military.
Behind the eight-fold scope, Zhang Sixing quietly moved the muzzle of his gun, looking for Dongchuan Yanghei.
Except for the "bang bang bang" sniper-rifle exchanges on the battlefield, neither side made any major moves, as if they wanted to wait for the results of the sniper battle before taking action.
However, Zhang Sixing didn't see it that way, because he saw that during the sniper battle, the gunners of the Japanese Marine Corps were quietly approaching their cannons while it was getting dark.
Retreating, of course, is impossible, so there is only one result, and that is that a major attack by the Japanese Marine Corps is about to begin.