Son of Heaven

Chapter 880: One-sided massacre

"Wow..." People around who saw this scene in the scope couldn't help but gasp in amazement.
"You can do it too. The premise is that you must have enough confidence in yourself." Liang Chen smiled at them.

"My God, they, he, he is actually using living people as targets to train soldiers' long-range sniper ability..." Carlson was about to collapse when he saw this scene.He clearly felt that Kuba's nightmare had begun.

Eleven fighters quickly entered their respective bunkers, raised their sniper rifles excitedly, breathed evenly, and started to shoot one by one, sniping at the enemy. [

Although they have undergone rigorous training, the distance is still too far, but they have plenty of bullets to spend, and there are also a lot of gun targets for practice.

"Crack, crack, crack..." Liang Chen unhurriedly sniped in the bunker rhythmically, and every time he fired a shot, an enemy would fall down in response to the sight. Envious and jealous, he gritted his teeth and held his gun, and began to pour his firepower at the enemy in the distance.

Although they are not very accurate for a while, and their marksmanship is still flawed, the problem is that they have too many bullets, so much that they don’t even have to worry about running out of bullets-they have supplied the entire US military. All the advanced weapons in the base, including several mortars in the Mountain Wolf base, have been moved here.It's a pity that there are no heavy weapons such as mountain artillery in the base, otherwise, they can set up a temporary artillery position on the mountain.

At the end of the attack, they basically turned the sniper rifle into a machine gun, but the actual rate of fire was slower than that of the machine gun.

Under their crazy pouring regardless of ammunition consumption, they all had different gains. Each of them shot and killed at least three enemies. To be honest, they have never tried to snipe an enemy at such a long distance. .In fact, in the case of similar talents, sharpshooters are fed by bullets, and finding the feeling through persistent shooting is the best way to improve quickly.

What's more, this group of guys were originally top soldiers in their unit, and their understanding of guns has already reached a high level. Now through this kind of almost crazy special practice, their sniper skills are also improving rapidly. It's getting more and more accurate.

They were fighting happily here, but the enemy caught in the minefields over there was so frightened that their courage was about to be frightened. They were forced to be trapped in the minefields, and they had to bear a bullet without a single shot. What is the fate of the sniper attack by the sharpshooter and the eleven snipers who are using them as live targets for special sniper training and their skills are constantly improving?

Bullets rained down, and with a burst of sniping, they killed more than forty companions. Immediately, these hard-working drug lord soldiers immediately fell into boundless panic, and they began to run around like headless flies. In an attempt to avoid the all-pervasive bullet, this scurry detonated more landmines, causing even greater casualties.

For a moment, stumped limbs and broken arms flew all over the sky, and flesh and blood mixed with mud and dust fluttered and hung on the branches of nearby bushes. A piece of blood, plasma thickly piled up on the ground, poured into the black soil, watering With the growth of vegetation, it will become the fertilizer for the green onions here in the coming year.