Among all the people, only Han Feng was the only one who was sober.
Wang Bin's shot just now actually hit, but the opponent was not affected at all.
There is only one explanation for this, and that is that the opponent's sniper is hiding behind the bunker!
And because of the angle, it is even more difficult to shoot bullets into the narrow shooting holes of the bunker!
Even if Xu Rui is here, he may not be able to accurately shoot bullets into the shooting hole of the opposite bunker!
"It's useless!" Han Feng roared at the top of his lungs, "The opponent is hiding behind the bunker. If you can't hit him, don't waste time with him. Leave as soon as possible. Get out of here as soon as possible!"
Han Feng was very worried, and in the end none of them could escape.
Because the terrain here is so open with no blind spots, the Finnish snipers on the opposite side can almost use them as targets to shoot at. What's worse is that they have skis on their feet, so they can't walk fast or glide at all.
Possibly, because there are dozens of large craters densely packed downwards, making it impossible to move forward, and the vehicle is slipping sideways and has no speed.
Just at this moment, another ray of light bloomed on the mountain opposite.
Then, another Wolf Fang sniper fell in a pool of blood. The shooting skills of the Finnish sniper on the opposite side were terrifying. Even though the Wolf Fang sniper had already fallen down on the snow, and the area hit by the bullet was already very small, it was still
Unable to escape the opponent's precise shooting, Han Feng's heart almost broke when he saw another Wolf Fang member lying in a pool of blood.
In less than half a minute, Langya had already lost three soldiers! Old Yu didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
At that moment, Han Feng struggled to sit up and shouted in a stern voice: "Everyone is here, evacuate immediately!"
Hearing Han Feng's hoarse orders, the members of the Wolf Fang, who were dizzy with blood, woke up as if from a dream. Then one by one they climbed up from the snow and moved to both sides, but there was still the same problem. The heavy skis were still there.
It is a powerful tool when gliding, but before starting to speed, it is a burden, so every movement seems clumsy.
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Four hundred meters away, on the hill.
Simon Haye was lying behind the bunker, looking for the next target unhurriedly.
The so-called bunker is actually two cedars that have been sawed down and their top branches shaved off. One of them is placed below and the other is placed on top, leaving a gap of less than five centimeters in the middle to serve as a shooting hole and observation.
The hole is long enough for Simon Haye and two secondary shooters to use at the same time.
However, the deputy shooter did not participate in the shooting, but was only responsible for vigilance and observation. In addition, he was also responsible for loading bullets for Simon Haye. After Simon Haye fired five bullets, they immediately put the other Mosin that had been reloaded.
The Nagant rifle was given to him so that Simon Haye could fire continuously.
Simon Haye, however, seemed unhurried. He had already calculated that the possibility of prey escaping the trap was very small, whether they were sliding down, escaping to both sides on the snow, or scattering in several directions at the same time.
He had enough time to shoot them one by one before escaping. The two dozen Soviet troops in front were already dead.
Turning the rear sight, Simon Haye locked onto a figure sitting up.
But soon, Simon Haye moved the rear sight away from the figure, because he found that the figure sitting up was one of the Soviet soldiers who had been blown up by the landmine before. Looking at him covered in blood, it was obvious that he had
He was injured, so there was no need to worry about him escaping, and he could be left to shoot until the end.
Moving the rear sight, he quickly locked onto another Soviet soldier who was struggling to move to the right. This Soviet soldier didn't even take off his skis, but was walking awkwardly on the snow on the skis. Simon Heyer's mouth turned around.
He evoked a sneer, then gently pulled the trigger, only to hear a beep sound, and a bullet whizzed out.
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"Poof!" Wei Xiangyu's figure pounced forward, but there was no movement.
"Old Wei?!" Zou Chao, who was only a few feet away from Wei Xiangyu, stretched out his hand to fish, but found nothing. Then he could only watch Wei Xiangyu fall to the ground. When he took a closer look, he saw that Wei Xiangyu's chest was already full.
There was a bloody hole, and red blood flowed down like spring water, and the person completely lost consciousness.
In the blink of an eye, another Wolf Fang fell.
Han Feng's lungs were about to explode with anger, and he was so angry that he punched the snow with his fists.
However, as soon as he thought about it, Han Feng quickly calmed down, then quickly grabbed the sniper rifle on his side, turned over and lay down on the ground, and aimed the muzzle at the hill opposite, but he didn't know because he was too anxious.
, or because of the injury, Han Feng's hands were shaking so much that he couldn't even lock on to the target.
However, at this time, Han Feng had completely calmed down. He took a deep breath and then closed his eyes suddenly. In an instant, the scene of Erya and his son flashed through his mind.
When he opened his eyes again, Han Feng's hands miraculously stopped shaking, and the sight of the scope no longer shook violently.
Soon, Han Feng locked the cedar bunker on the hill ahead through the sight of the scope.
However, only a long and narrow gap can be seen in the scope's field of view, and it is uncertain where the target is.
Han Feng did not shoot rashly, but waited quietly with bated breath. When a little light suddenly bloomed in the gap, Han Feng quickly locked the target and pulled the trigger. Unfortunately, due to the angle, Han Feng
The fired bullet hit the cedar below the gap, flying up a few pieces of bark, but did not hurt the Finnish snipers inside at all.
"As expected!" Han Feng sighed, and could only watch helplessly as a faint light bloomed in the gap, and then there was another groan from behind. Looking back, he saw that Zou Chao had fallen to the ground, but Zou Chao's
He was pretty lucky, but he was shot in the right leg. Even so, his handsome face had turned pale.
At this moment, an angry roar suddenly sounded in Han Feng's ears: "Crazy brother, I'm going!"
Han Feng turned around quickly and saw that Di Gua, who had just been lying in a pool of blood and screaming, had already turned over and jumped up, and then his legs were spinning like hot wheels. The skis tied to the leather boots could not withstand such a frequency of movement.
It quickly fell off, and after breaking free from the shackles of the skis, the sweet potato's speed increased again, and it rushed downwards like flying.
Seeing this scene, Han Feng immediately became anxious and shouted: "Sweet potato, come back, come back!"
In the Langya Brigade, Digua has the best relationship with Xu Rui. Rather than being Xu Rui's soldier, this guy is more appropriate to be called Xu Rui's younger brother, so Digua must not have any surprises!
"Sweet potatoes come back!" Han Feng became anxious and shouted, "Come back quickly!"
However, Digua seemed not to have heard anything and still rushed down the slope without looking back. Moreover, the speed that had already reached the limit was still accelerating. In the blink of an eye, it was only as fast as
With only a shadow left, Han Feng and the other wolf fangs instantly realized that Di Gua might have gone berserk again.
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Four hundred meters away, behind the cedar shelter.
The failure of the shot just now to kill the target did not make Simon Haye's mood waver at all, and he had no intention of adding another shot, because although the target just now was not killed on the spot, he had been severely injured and could not be shot again. He escaped, so there is no need to rush to solve it. It is better to deal with the remaining targets first.
Since more than 20 targets had dispersed and were running away separately, Simon Haye also increased the frequency of shooting. After firing two shots, two more Soviet soldiers fell to the snow, but the ammunition of the rifle in his hand was The magazine was also empty, and Simon Haye immediately replaced the Mosin-Nagant rifle with another loaded bullet from the hands of the deputy shooter.
However, just when Simon Haye once again put his rifle into the shooting gap and prepared to lock on the next target, his eyes suddenly widened, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and finally he exclaimed: "God, this What's going on?"
I saw a Soviet soldier charging down the slope at high speed. The speed was so fast that only a white shadow was left. Simon Haye had never seen a person running so fast on the snow. of.
However, he was surprised, but Simon Haye's men were merciless. He immediately raised the Mosin Nagant, quickly locked the white figure through the rear sight, and then gently pulled the trigger and pressed the butt of the gun on his left shoulder. There was a violent shock, and then a bullet flew out at high speed with a bang.
Simon Haye originally thought that this white figure would fall down immediately, because he had already calculated the amount in advance.
However, the final result was completely beyond his expectation. In the field of vision, the white figure turned and turned a corner at the last moment. Simon Haye's fatal shot was immediately fired. In the sky, only a single snowflake splashed on the snow behind the white figure.
"God, what did I see?" Simon Haye said with wide eyes, "He dodged the bullet?"
The two assistant shooters lying next to Simon Haye also looked at each other, unable to believe that this was true.
Taking a deep breath of cold air, Simon Haye tried his best to calm down, then raised the rifle again and locked the white figure through the rear sight. At this time, the white figure was less than two hundred meters away from them. The closer distance meant that bullets The flight time becomes shorter, leaving less reaction time for the target.
"God, protect me!" Simon Haye muttered silently and gently pulled the trigger again.
Another bullet roared out from the muzzle of the Mosin-Nagant rifle. However, almost at the same time as the gunshot, the white figure that was running forward quickly took another half-step to the side in a very strange way. Just this half-step, Simon Haye's shot failed again. After seeing this scene, the hairs all over Simon Haye's body stood up.
"Run!" Simon Haye threw away his rifle, turned over and slid down the hill. One of the deputy shooters was more clever and also turned over and slid down. The other deputy shooter did not believe in evil. Instead, he lay down behind the shooting slit with the Mosin-Nagant rifle and locked onto Bai Ying through the rear sight.
