Nine hundred and twentieth chapters suffocated devil
Wu Hao pressed the trigger tightly and cast his eyes along the cold barrel to the criss-crossing dark streets in the distance, his heart filled with suppressed anger.
"Haizi, are you okay?"
While his eyes were quickly searching for the hidden figure of the Japanese sniper, he lowered his voice and called anxiously to Zhang Hai, who had just screamed. His eye circles were already red and there were faint tears.
If there was anything wrong with Zhang Hai, he would definitely make the little devil pay ten times or a hundred times the price. His face was filled with fierce murderous intent.
The Japanese sniper was very cunning. Wu Hao searched back and forth along the barrel of the gun twice, but he could not find the Japanese sniper.
He didn't dare to shoot unless he saw the Japanese soldiers. Once his position was exposed, he might not survive.
"Haizi, are you still alive? Give me a shout!"
Wu Hao didn't dare to look back in the direction of Zhang Hai. He didn't dare to make the slightest move. He stared nervously into the darkness, because there were dangerous Japanese snipers hiding in the darkness. It was very likely that the muzzle of the gun was already aimed here.
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"It's okay...the skin on my face was scratched."
Zhang Hai's face was scratched by bullets and had a bloody groove, and his white flesh was turned out. He gritted his teeth and grinned in pain, lying on his back on the roof, breathing heavily.
Hearing that Zhang Hai endured the pain and finally said something, Wu Hao breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he was alive.
"Did you see the Japs shooting?" Wu Hao stared into the darkness and asked without looking back.
"The devil is at eight o'clock. Be careful. He is a tough one."
Zhang Hai endured severe pain and told Wu Hao the coordinates of the Japs, but he still lay in the darkness and did not dare to move rashly.
This little devil was very smart. When he fired just now, he took advantage of the moment when the grenade exploded. He used the flash and roar of the explosion to cover up the sound and flame of his shooting.
Wu Hao quietly moved the muzzle of the gun to the eight o'clock direction. Over there, a collapsed house was burning, with thick smoke billowing and the surrounding area glowing red.
He searched carefully, and soon found a suspected target on the broken wall at the edge of the light next to the burning house, almost two hundred meters away.
This little devil is indeed very cunning. He is hiding next to the burning house. Due to the great visual contrast between light and darkness, it is difficult for people to spot him.
"What a shame, I found a Feng Shui treasure place for myself to be buried in."
After carefully confirming that there was a Japanese on the broken wall, Wu Hao gently pushed the gun bolt.
The little devil didn't know that he had been targeted. He was like a dangerous snake at the moment, his eyes searching for the Chinese sniper in the darkness.
At this moment, on the other side of the street, the officers and soldiers of the Flame Special Operations Brigade were fighting with the Japanese Skeleton Special Forces who had broken out. The grenades thrown by both sides rumbled, and the explosions caused dust to fly.
"Boom!"
The explosion of the grenade shook the eardrums like muffled thunder, and the ground was shaken slightly, as if it had experienced an earthquake. Many crumbling rubbles fell, forming a symphony.
The orange-red flash of the explosion made the streets bright and dark. With the faint light, Wu Hao put the Japanese sniper glove into the crosshairs, with a sneer on his lips.
Although it is difficult for ordinary brothers to hit the Japanese at a distance of two hundred meters, the sniper team has the best rifles selected and the shooting parameters are stable, so he is sure to hit the enemy.
When another flash of explosion came, Wu Hao decisively pressed the trigger, and the bullet roared out of the gun chamber, tearing through the void with a breath of destruction.
The bullet burrowed into the Japs sniper's head, smashing his brain tissue into pieces and spurting out from the back of his head.
This shrewd Japanese sniper would never have imagined that he, who had always sniped others, would become the target of a sniper attack by a half-baked sniper without systematic training.
"Plop..."
The corpse of the Japanese sniper fell from the wall, and the 97-type sniper rifle equipped with a scope in his hand also fell and hit his limp corpse.
When Wu Hao saw the Japanese being shot down from the wall, he quickly stood up and took the injured Zhang Hai to move the shooting position without bothering to shoot again.
Wu Hao and Zhang Hai were lucky enough to be able to kill the little Japs' hidden sniper.
But the other brothers in the sniper team were not so lucky. Although they were also targeting the Japs, due to various factors, the results were not satisfactory.
Facing ruthless and experienced Japanese snipers, these sniper teams sometimes had their heads blown off as soon as they took the lead, and sometimes missed shots but were bitten by bullets.
And those brothers in the sniper team who survived saw their companions being sniped and killed by the Japanese, and they also realized that this was a cruel killing of life and death.
Without absolute certainty, they would never shoot to reveal their position. The veteran sniper lay in the ruins, letting the biting cold wind freeze his lips until they turned black and melted perfectly with the surroundings.
as one body.
The Japanese snipers of the Skeleton Special Forces used to have eyes on their foreheads, and they were always very relaxed when performing tasks.
But after suddenly encountering his colleagues and losing several sniper groups one after another, he no longer dared to act rashly.
While the officers and soldiers of the Flame Special Forces Brigade and the Japanese Skeleton Special Forces were shooting and throwing grenades at each other in the intricate streets and alleys, the snipers of both sides hiding in the dark became eerily quiet.
In the eyes of Japanese snipers, the bodies of Chinese officers and soldiers flashing in the streets were the best targets, but they did not dare to shoot.
Because they knew that once they opened fire and exposed their position, not only would they not be able to provide fire support, but they might even die. This feeling of frustration made them almost go crazy.
Although the guerrilla snipers were weak, they did not fire, which invisibly put great pressure on the Japanese snipers.
In particular, the strong veteran made the little devils quite afraid, and the invisible pressure made their palms sweat.
In fact, from beginning to end, the veterans of the Lieyan Special Warfare Brigade only fired three shots, but they hit the target, and the Japanese realized that they had met their opponent.
The Japanese Skeleton Special Forces thought that under the cover of snipers, it would be very easy for them to break away from combat contact and retreat.
But now their snipers are entangled and don't dare to shoot. As a result, they are also blocked.
Without the threat from snipers, the officers and soldiers of the assault team of the Flame Special Warfare Brigade became unscrupulous.
The people in this neighborhood have been evacuated and relocated, so they are not worried about hurting the people. They throw grenades at the Japanese for free, and the explosions make the Skeleton Special Forces look disgraced and as embarrassed as they want.
The Skeleton Special Forces led by Makino Kanan wanted to break out of the encirclement by force, but several grenades exploded over them, and the leading soldiers who rushed out were blown into bloody pieces of flesh.
The Japanese Skeleton Special Forces, who had always been arrogant and thought they were invincible, realized what it meant to be aggrieved this time, because the fire suppression of the Flame Special Forces Brigade was too strong, and they still used their Japanese-style grenades.
Makino Kanan has already scolded those useless conventional troops in his heart. So many weapons and equipment of his have fallen into the hands of Chinese officers and soldiers, and now they have become a weapon to bomb them.