Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 521 The Freshest Ingredients

The officers around Tang Dao were a little confused!
What is a small barbecue?
The next moment, Tang Dao fired a shot at the sky above the grove more than 100 meters away.

Dozens of small black shadows flew up in the woods.

In this early winter season, there is only one kind of bird that is the most in the wild --- sparrows!

A few minutes ago, because of the constant gunshots and explosions, the sparrows were circling in the sky in shock. After finally waiting for the humans below to quiet down, the sparrows retreated into the woods again.

"Grandma, it finally stopped!" The sparrows probably thought that at the time.

But they are still naive.

Human beings are born to love to toss!What's more, a certain army colonel plans to get some barbecue ingredients before he has to pay for it.

This shot drove the sparrows that had just rested out of the woods.

The sparrows were startled by the sudden gunshots, and they flew into the sky in a panic. The officers and soldiers looked up at the small black spots that were more than 100 meters away, and they understood the meaning of Tang Dao. Ready to get some fresh ingredients.

However, although there are many sparrows, it does not mean that whoever has a gun in his hand can hit two sparrows to drink.

Most of the officers and soldiers are from rural areas, and they have no idea how many kilometers per hour sparrows can fly, but they do know that once sparrows fly, you basically can only watch helplessly, trap them with rice nets, and point them out. There may be some gains.

In fact, the flying speed of the sparrow is not considered to be the top among birds, but its maximum flying speed can reach 50 kilometers per hour. Short, the flying height is not high, if you want to shoot with a gun, take a shotgun, relying on the probability, it is estimated that you can still shoot one or two, but if you carry a single-shot rifle like Tang Dao, Just want to hit it down, the brain circuit is enough.

Even if it is shot down, it will not be a barbecue.

The reason is very simple. The Mosingana rifle is 7.62 caliber, and the bullets are as thick as a person's little finger. When it hits a person, it will be a hole the size of a cup. Crushed.

It really is a small barbecue!
Looking at Tang Dao who raised his gun and started aiming at the air, the several company commanders who had already formed enough images in their brains looked at each other with wry smiles at the corners of their mouths. They didn't feel the pleasure of eating minced meat with feathers.

Yes, although it is difficult to shoot a sparrow with a rifle, based on their knowledge of Tang Dao's gun skills, especially Leng Feng and Li Jiu who have witnessed Tang Dao hitting a stone rolling in the sky with several consecutive shots when Tang Dao first arrived at the warehouse. Jin, Cheng Tieshou and the others are still very sure how many Tang Dao can kill.

It's just that a lump of minced meat with feathers has to be roasted over fire. Sincerely, I can't put my mouth down!

Tang Dao was extremely serious.

After aiming for a few seconds, shoot!
The person stands still, holds the gun in both hands, pulls the trigger, pulls the bolt, the muzzle moves, pulls the trigger, pulls the bolt again.
Five shots were fired in a row, and five black shadows fell from the sky.

The officers and soldiers of the independent battalion looking up at the sky widened their eyes.

This move is even more powerful than the accuracy shown by the two sharpshooters of the special operations team just now.

No matter how accurate they were just now, they were still hitting fixed targets.

On the battlefield, no one is stupid enough to let you shoot, and although the shooting distance of Tang Dao is much shorter, the moving speed of the target is by no means comparable to that of humans. In terms of overall difficulty, it is no longer What ring number can reflect.

Moreover, five shots and five birds, and the hits of the guns prove that this is by no means a lie.

But what was more shocking than the officers and soldiers were a few officers who thought they knew Tang Dao and archery very well.

Tang Dao was able to shoot one shot at a time, and they had already expected to shoot down five sparrows, but the sparrows were not hit into five balls of blood mist by the bullets as they imagined, but fell downwards seemingly intact.

"Xiaoshan, take a few brothers to find the sparrow." Li Jiujin's thoughts moved slightly, and he ordered Yang Xiaoshan beside him.

Before Yang Xiaoshan had time to move, the 'Hammer' who had already got up on his stomach and stood up straight, ran forward.

Obviously, Hammer has long been impatient, and he doesn't regard himself as an outsider. Aren't we Yang Xiaoshan's brothers?
"Fuck! Don't eat the hammer first. It's for the chief to treat guests. If it's gone, you can only eat dog meat." Li Jiujin looked at the hammer, which was running so fast that its hind legs were still a little weak. Shouting behind.

"Wow!" Hammer, who was still limping, almost fell into the pit, turned around, and roared angrily.

I figured it meant "Shut your mouth! I'm not a dog, you are the real dog!"

"Haha!" There was laughter in the wilderness.

Now Hammer has a high status in the army, not all because it is a dog rescued by Chief Tang himself, but because Hammer really lived up to the rank pinned on his military uniform and vest. Without its pair of 'thousand-mile ears', the burden on the soldiers was much smaller.

No matter how light the footsteps are from hundreds of meters away, it can immediately prick up its ears to remind the sentries to be more vigilant. In the end, it can even accurately distinguish the difference between Japanese-style big-toed leather shoes and Chinese military cloth shoes and straw sandals.

Although it has never participated in battle with its teeth, the soldiers who are familiar with it have long regarded it as a comrade-in-arms and brother.Hammer's reputation was so great that it even surpassed several well-known Dalian commanders. Even the hundreds of security regiment soldiers who had just joined didn't know their commanders before, but they first knew about Hammer, the magical dog.

That is to say, Li Jiujin likes to tease it the most. He always says he wants to eat dog meat. Whenever Hammer hears this, he grins his teeth and grins. In the past, it had bad legs and seldom moved. Later, its legs were able to walk a little. The most common The action is to squat behind Li Jiujin, staring straight at Li Jiujin's buttocks.

In the words of Yang Xiaoshan who has been carrying it all the time, it is looking for an opportunity to take a bite of the "enemy" who wants to eat dog meat the most before being eaten, and the rear part should be the best bite.

Since then, Lao Li has never stood in front of the "hammer", but the mantra of "eating dog meat" has never changed.

The 'grudgement' of one person and one dog may continue like this until one day a certain dog predominates.

The laughter of the officers and soldiers did not interrupt Tang Dao's movements. A magazine was emptied. Tang Dao took a magazine handed over by Er Ya, reloaded the bullet like a cloud and flowing water, and raised the gun again.

This time, the speed of the five uninterrupted shots was faster than the previous round, and the hammer with its tail upright hadn't even traveled tens of meters before another five sparrows fell from the sky.

Reload, shoot again!
Three clips, fifteen bullets, fifteen sparrows, the guns hit.

With a sharp nose of a hammer, none of the fifteen prey fell, and all of them were picked up by Yang Xiaoshan who rushed over.

The several company commanders who had gathered were completely dull-eyed.

Tang Dao's shooting skills are two points more exaggerated than the Battle of Sixing Warehouse.

Fifteen sparrows had their small bodies intact, except for their heads.

That means that Tang Dao's fifteen shots did not hit half a fist-sized bird's body, but all of them were human-eye-sized bird heads.

This extremely terrifying shooting technique has gone beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Sir, sir! When will I be half as good as him?" Niu Er's eyes showed a bit of disappointment.

As he continues to experience the battlefield, Niu Er's marksmanship has never stopped improving, and it is his greatest wish to catch up with the chief's footsteps.

But after seeing Tang Dao's marksmanship that is now more advanced than before, the distance between the two sides has not narrowed, but has become farther and farther away. frustration.

"You are already the number one sharpshooter in the independent battalion, what else do you want?" Lei Xiong, who hadn't spoken much, smiled and patted Niu Er, who was a little lonely. "If you keep comparing with Chief Tang, then we don't have to live. You know, less than a month ago, he was my subordinate, Lei Xiong!"

"Mr. Lei, if it were you, how many of them could you kill?" Niu Er asked curiously.

"Me? If it's a rifle, I'm sure to shoot five or six. If it's an MG34 machine gun, maybe I can shoot a few more!" Lei Xiong grinned.

"Hiss!" Niu Er couldn't help but gasped.

According to his estimation, if he were to fight, he would be able to hit one of the three shots with a rifle. As for the machine gun, he was not sure at all.

It seems that, let alone Tang Dao, Lei Xiong is also stronger than him.

The No. [-] sharpshooter of the Independent Battalion was nothing more than the officers' encouragement to him. If you count the veterans who have been in the army for nearly ten years, it would be pretty good for him to be ranked in the top five.

However, this instead aroused Niu Er's fighting spirit.

One day, he will become the real No. [-] sharpshooter of the Independence Battalion.

(End of this chapter)