Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 611 The Heart of a Warrior

But these, for the Japanese army in the mountains, seemed even colder.

The Japanese army did not move, but they also thought of many ways in an attempt to rescue this colleague who had lost the ability to move but was still alive.

Tang Dao's marksmanship at this time was far better than when he was younger. He avoided the Japanese army's vital points with several consecutive shots and did not even touch the blood vessels.

After hitting the Japanese army for the first time, Tang Dao changed the bullets. The excellent straight trajectory and penetration of the Mosingana rifle also ensured the life of the bait. Round bullets, perhaps the Japanese soldier had lost a lot of blood and died.

The Japanese army is also a veteran who has experienced the baptism of war. They quickly calculated the general direction of the Tang knife through the wounds of their colleagues.

The only thing that could not be determined was the distance between Tang Dao and them, but that was enough.

The light machine guns and grenades hidden behind the rocks poured madly towards 200 meters, 250 meters and even 300 meters.

Moreover, some troops began to quickly detour to both sides.

Their purpose, in fact, is not to rely on this kind of ignorance to kill their opponents.

It's a cover, as long as they are given tens of seconds, they can snatch out their colleagues and give him a chance to live.

Unfortunately, Tang Dao is not alone.

Niu Er, who was 50 meters away from Tang Dao, also shot.

The Taisho 11 years light machine gun has a 30cm long machine gun bracket that will cause the machine gunner's body to be exposed to half a meter above the bunker, which is really a fatal flaw.

Especially for a shooter who is already close to the strength of a sniper.

Two consecutive light machine gun shooters were killed, and the firepower used for cover suddenly became thinner.

The explosion of the grenadier grenade in the forest seems to be awesome, but after the clouds of gunpowder smoke, the splashes are only soil and branches and leaves, which disappear without a trace when the mountain wind blows, but it seems a little lonely.

Tang Dao was crawling on a rock, wearing a turf camouflage suit, which looked like a bunch of weeds from a distance of more than ten meters, let alone two 300 meters away.

The bullets fired by the Japanese army were at least 20 meters away from him, and they could not pose a threat to him at all, even on a psychological level.

The detoured Japanese army was pressed back again by a long burst of MG34.

The basic version of the 'Hitler Chainsaw' may not be as terrifying as the upgraded version that was born two years later, but its berserk rate of fire is already the most powerful small weapon on the planet.

There are two long metal bullet belts crossed on Heizi's body, giving him the look of a future soldier.

Of course, the important thing is not to be "handsome and cool", but that although the load is as high as more than ten kilograms, it also guarantees the ammunition capacity of nearly 600 rounds, and the firepower bank can be moved properly.

When the Japanese army began to act, the Japanese troops around the bait were also working hard.

They threw the buckle with the harness, trying to catch the wounded Japanese soldier's kicked foot, and then dragged him deeper into the bushes.

However, Tang Dao broke the rope more than 200 meters away with precise and jaw-dropping bullets, and even shot the bait's cowhide boots' feet into a ball of flesh with several consecutive shots.

The bait must have been numb from the pain, and even the wailing sound was inaudible. If it wasn't for Tang Dao, he could still see his body trembling slightly in the scope, and he felt that his marksmanship had regressed.

It's only been so long, why are you making 'stinky' fresh bait!
The Japanese army was even more tenacious than Tang Dao expected.

They even started throwing grenades at a distance of more than [-] meters around their companions, throwing more than a dozen in one breath.

Of course, they didn't want to blow up that damned but vigorous hapless bastard, but wanted to use the smoke formed by the explosion to block the sight of the terrible shooter, so as to rescue him.

Their efforts were not in vain, and they almost rescued their own captain.

Yes, the second lieutenant of the Japanese army was dragged two meters by a strap, and was completely exposed to Tang Dao's muzzle, and then the strap was broken by Tang Dao. Tang Dao saw his rank clearly through the scope.

It should be an infantry squad leader. No wonder the Japanese army wanted to rescue him frantically. If it was an ordinary second-class soldier, maybe they would not be so persistent after losing several people in a row.

The Japanese army has strict military discipline. If the commander is in danger and his subordinates do not rescue them, they will be severely punished when they return.

This, perhaps, is the luck that Tang Daoda told Niu Er!Tang Dao's luck was good, but the Japanese army was terrible.

Tang Dao sniped and killed four Japanese soldiers who went on and on, and their bodies were lying a few meters away from the bait.

All the people who tried to save people died, but the bait was still alive and well.

The bait is extremely painful, and the living person is even more painful.

But the demon hidden in the forest is still like a cold killing machine, constantly shooting from positions they cannot see, killing all living creatures that fall into his sight.

Yes, the birds in the mountain forest have long been startled by the blazing gunshots, and the small animals are trembling in their nests. The only thing that can move in this mountain forest is the spirit of all things—human beings.

Then, human beings tremble under the guns created by their own wisdom, and then return to silence!
In the end, the Japanese army was so crazy that they no longer hid their figure. After the grenade exploded continuously, five or six people rushed up together, hoping to carry the second lieutenant away.

The Tang Dao was fully fired and emptied the magazine in one go.

Even though the bait was blocked by gunpowder smoke, that area had already formed a clear enough image in Tang Dao's mind. Tang Dao no longer needed to rely on the blurred vision in the scope, but relied on his own intuition and judgment to detect the possible appearance of the Japanese army. position to shoot.

Five bullets, five kills.

This level, not to mention in this era, is in the future where all kinds of high-end technologies can be used, and it is also the top five level in the world.

Desperate marksmanship!

There was only one Japanese soldier left, and the second lieutenant was dragged two meters forward by the tearful near-emotional breakdown, before he was shot dead by Niu Eryi.

Tang Dao smiled and made a gesture of approval towards the distance.

After this battle, Niu Er can already be called a sniper.

Not only was he judging from the sound of the gun that Tang Dao's magazine was empty and needed his help, nor was his marksmanship accurate enough, but more importantly, his heart.

Heart of a warrior!

Harder.

The desperation on the face of the tearful Japanese soldier is very clear in the scope. Knowing that he is about to die, but still has to complete his mission, that kind of picture is extremely impactful to everyone.

In the future, this may be the best anti-war propaganda picture.

Soldiers, the choice and persistence before going to death can hit the softest corner of human heart.

No one would equate them with beasts at this time.

But they are, although Niu Er still doesn't know it.

However, he was already able to remain unmoved and kill the desperate enemy with one blow.

If I don't kill the enemy, the enemy will kill me!The enemy will kill our people!

Niu Er's heart is already the heart of a real warrior.

The madness of the Japanese army was completely defeated by the ruthlessness of the Chinese soldiers.

Finally, he stopped making any movements, and let Tang Dao ruthlessly ravage the Japanese second lieutenant's body with one shot after another.

Tang Dao used the most vivid realistic pictures to tell his students and comrades-in-arms that since the enemy chooses to be cruel, I will repay him with a thousand times more cruelty.

The eyes of the second lieutenant of the Japanese army exposed in the scope of the Tang Dao, from the initial painful pleading to the final desperate pleading.

Tang Dao knew that what he begged was not the enemy, but his comrades-in-arms, asking them to kill him.

It's a pity that beasts also have emotions. Even a lion will not eat the corpse of an injured companion, not to mention that there are military regulations.

How dare an ordinary Japanese soldier kill his own boss?Even if it's his own request.

Three red flares rose above the No. 3 Highland, and Tang Dao narrowed his eyes slightly. It was a signal from the No. 3 Highland to request artillery support from the artillery company.

At this time, it was just over an hour since the battle started.

How many troops did the Japanese army invest there?
Tang Dao also lost interest in continuing to use bait. With one shot, he hit the forehead of the second lieutenant of the Japanese army, which was already as pale as paper due to blood loss.

I don't know if it was an illusion, Tang Dao felt that the Japanese second lieutenant was smiling at him, as if thanking him for finally killing him.

If Tang Dao didn't kill him, he would have to struggle in boundless pain for at least four hours before dying.

The Japanese army, however, was collectively relieved.

If they could, they'd even want to say thank you to the demon who'd given them such a nightmare, it'd be so crushing.

Unfortunately, they relaxed a little too early.

Tang Dao chose to leave because of changes in the battlefield, but in this mountain forest, there are still his best students.

Learning and using it flexibly has always been advocated by the Chinese.

And they, until it was dark, had to stay in this forest full of nightmares.

(End of this chapter)