under fire

Chapter 808 Sharpshooter

West of Shawo Village.

The bandit soldier who came to report the letter was wearing a dog fur cap and panting: "The young commander did not agree, and the eight parties disagreed with the release tonight. As for the gun, even if he was killed, he would not return a single one!"

Wang San, who was beside the fire, was overjoyed: "Uncle Qiqi and the others really broke down?"

"Really, Uncle Qi said, you make up your own mind!"

Wang Sanzhu couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart. The surname Qi finally knew that Lao Tzu's commander was in charge here. At this time, the reinforcements who were waiting for a fart waved their hands: "Give me the order and attack immediately! Take down the eight roads in the village in one fell swoop! "

"Would you like to tell Uncle Qi?"

"Your mother, am I or is he the commander? When the gun is fired from our side, can't they hear it?"

"Hey, what's the point? Of course, the commander has the final say." That subordinate shrank his neck, and learned from Uncle Qi how to save his life on the battlefield with both hands, but of course Commander Wang has a way to eat and clothe himself: "Brothers, immediately Get ready, attack east!"

The gangsters sitting by the fire on the ground heard the shouts of the messengers, and slowly got up laughing, and stretched from south to north into a magnificent fan shape of varying thickness, you look at me, I look at you, just wait The young commander gave an order.

Most of the bandits brought by Wang Sanzhu this time are his father's direct descendants, and those Huidao sect armed forces assembled just a few days ago are probably useless if they come.

Wang Sanzhu saw that these brothers had finally lined up, and immediately walked to the front of the line and began to speak: "Brothers, the eight roads in the village killed our brothers and snatched our guns. It is clear that we will make life difficult for us. Those brothers who died The blood debt of the Eighth Route Army will be repaid by the blood of the Eighth Route Army! After a while, the brothers will go directly to the village, kill anyone they see, and kill him completely."

This guy completely forgot the fact that he took refuge in the devils as a traitor and slaughtered the Eighth Route.
Perhaps because of the good relationship with Wang Sanzhu on weekdays, someone in the team had a brain twitch and asked a question: "Report to the commander, there are still our brothers in the village."

"I mean, kill anyone you see on the eight roads in the village!" Wang Sanzhu was so angry that his lips trembled. He really didn't explain this clearly.

"Didn't you say earlier that you wanted to capture Balu alive to light the sky lanterns?" Naturally, the bandit soldiers had no discipline, so they asked wherever they thought, and there were naturally many people who didn't have eyesight.

"I'm your mother, hurry up and fight into the village, rescue our brothers, this time kill all the eight roads, if you can catch them alive, then light the sky lanterns!"

"How much is it to kill an eighth road this time?" A certain subordinate asked while pinching his nose.

Are you still talking about money?Wang Sanzhu's lungs were so angry that he was about to explode, but in the darkness, he couldn't hear who was asking the question, but it wouldn't work if he didn't talk about it: "Old rules, kill a commander of the Eighth Road and get ten dollars! Say what you say!"

"Decree!" A certain person who had watched too much of the play immediately responded, which immediately elicited roars of laughter.

Under the leadership of the leaders, the chaotic team finally opened up into a skirmish line and slowly pressed towards the village.

From time to time, someone was tripped over by a small ridge in the wasteland, and there was a sound of cursing, grinning and laughing immediately.

Although the bandit attack had no rules, the frontal attack and outflanking tactics learned from the devil instructors were well executed: machine guns were placed on both sides and the infantry walked in the middle.
All the bandit soldiers kept looking at the torches horizontally, hoping that their team would stay behind the brothers next to them, so as not to attract the bullets fired by the eight routes first. Just because the bandit soldiers thought so in their hearts, the advancing formation looked like There is a style.

When attacking at night, no one can see anyone, most of the torchlighters are afraid of being shot, and most of them fall behind, so there is no danger along the way.

No matter how far the distance was, the total distance was less than one mile, and no matter how slow it was, it was almost 200 meters into the village. Everyone, without exception, walked eastward with their waists bent.

The eight roads in the village seemed to have no intention of shooting, but the loud shouts of the people in the village could be heard clearly.

The bandit soldiers who were joking all the way were no longer in the mood to tell those nasty jokes, they all became nervous and looked at the dark village with wide eyes.

Lying in the ditch in the west of the village, Li Huanzhang was overjoyed when he saw the bandits approaching constantly. The bandit really didn't know how he died, but he let the torchlighter stay behind, exposing the attackers in front to the light.

Seeing the bandits getting closer and closer, he finally shouted: "Everyone listen to my order, shoot the bandits in front first, and let the bandits in the back see the casualties of the target! Note, only one round of shooting, after emptying the magazine, you must kill the bandits in time." Press the bullets, wait for the next order, pay attention to saving bullets!"

After speaking, he aimed his rifle at the figure behind a team who was constantly waving torches.

After roughly estimating the distance, it was almost 300 meters away!
Bang, a cartridge case jumped out and swirled away.

The target with the torch fell in response. As for death or injury, it depends on the luck of the target. Generally speaking, the possibility of injury is greater at such a long distance!
With a bang, the bolt was pulled, and the bullet was loaded.

Bang, another bomb jumped out happily.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of gunshots rang out.

In the cognition of the bandits, two or 300 meters away in the dark night, even if there is a fire to illuminate a small area, it is estimated that it is still impossible to see the enemy figure clearly!

The sudden sound of gunfire made the bandit soldiers' hearts tense, and their bodies immediately lay down on the ground to hide from the bullets following the first thought in their hearts!

The commander said that there is a reward for killing the eight roads, but who is really willing to exchange their own life for the reward?

Life is gone, no amount of money is useless!
Immediately afterwards, intensive gunfire sounded.

The sound of the gun is the trumpet, and it is more effective than anyone's order.

Two hundred or so at the same time fell in disorder in the wilderness looking for cover, and some unlucky ones who survived being shot were howling at the top of their lungs
Finally, someone discovered that the shot was turned out to be the little leader with a torch behind him!

His screams in a broken voice, hoarse and debilitating, could be heard clearly even 100 meters away. The hairs of all the bandits lying on the ground were standing on end, and their scalps were numb, but that was two to 300 meters away!

When will there be a sharpshooter in the middle of the Eight Routes!Hitting the target at a distance of 300 meters is definitely not an easy job!

At this moment, the bandit soldiers immediately exploded. Naturally, there were many bandit soldiers who were good at marksmanship. They immediately lay down on the ground and raised their guns to fight back at the place where the light flashed in the village.

One person took a shot, and more bandits immediately became more courageous, and followed in unison as if they had a tacit understanding, and followed them on the ground to fight back in the village!

This scene directly caused Wang Sanzhu behind to suffer from a toothache, and at this distance, there were obviously not many people in the eight roads in the village, and they could enter the village with a single charge. At this time, you are still lying on the ground and playing with them to listen to the gunshots?

Wang Sanzhu hesitated for a moment, but still ran forward for a certain distance with his waist down, and came directly to the machine gunner on the side. He stretched out his hand and pulled the machine gun. He lay on the ground and fired at the village in the dark. .

Da da da.
Da da da.
The sound of three bursts of Czech light machine guns began to sound amidst the chaos of rifles.

A rain of bullets roared towards the village immediately, perhaps because he was not a professional machine gunner. Although the machine gun bursts should be able to shoot well, how could the bandits know what level the commander's machine guns would be?
Not to mention that in the dark night, the machine gun is not accurate at all!
Bandit soldiers are not stupid. In their perception, short-range machine guns are a big killer, and they also attract bullets the most... Machine gunners die the fastest, so machine gunners generally don't approach enemy positions!
Because the bandits are afraid of death, it is a great achievement to fire the machine gun from a long distance!Originally, the machine gun team, the big killer on the battlefield, was in the hands of the bandits, and it was just an existence to scare and frighten people. In fact, in this dark night, what to say to suppress, the ballistics of two machine guns are not easy to use!
Wang Sanzhu that guy emptied a magazine, and immediately cheered up the team with a reward: "Brothers, let me rush to the village. Our machine guns have already suppressed the eight roads, and the reward is 20 yuan for killing one eight roads! If anyone doesn't obey the order, don't blame me for not being sympathetic..."

If you can snatch back a rifle, it can be worth 100 yuan on the black market, so what's a reward of ten yuan and 20 yuan?
Besides, he insisted on fighting this group, mainly because he couldn't swallow the breath of being ambushed by the Eighth Route. As for other things, he was not in the scope of his current consideration at this time.

With a heavy reward, there must be a brave man. The gangsters know the temper of the young commander. If they don't obey his orders at this time, they will definitely be blacked out by him. When they heard that the reward has been doubled, the wretched figures in the dark immediately responded to the strange screams. .

The team that had stopped immediately used the few potholes and ridges in the wilderness as cover and began to crawl forward, occasionally raising their heads to shoot. After firing a bullet, they immediately changed positions, slippery like a large piece of loach.

A Czech machine gun on the other side also rang, and began to suppress the village!
At a distance of hundreds of meters in the dark, the rifles in the village kept ringing at a certain frequency.

Most of the attacking bandits just crawled towards the entrance of the village with their heads down, and a small number of them fought while crawling. The few who were afraid of death simply stopped and fired a shot to change positions sideways.

The lowered formation gradually loosened into pieces. Fortunately, in the dark night, neither side was accurate, and the casualties of the attacking bandits were not too large.

(End of this chapter)