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Chapter 463 Targeted Killing
Peeking at a little devil in a trench, Chief of Staff Tong shouted: "Tuan Zuo! It's time for us to catch fish!"

With a sneer on his face, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Independence regiment, listen to my orders! Kill me!"

Bang!
As the gunshot sounded, the soldiers of the independent regiment ambushing on the second line of defense jumped up one after another, grabbed various weapons and charged towards the devils in the trench.

Da da da!
Bang bang bang!
Rumble!
The soldiers of the independent regiment suddenly stepped forward and raised their guns to shoot, and then stood still and threw grenades at the devils in a trench.

Several little devils who just wanted to climb out of the trench were beaten and fell to the bottom of the trench again.

The grenade exploded in the trench, and there was a burst of howls.

Facing the charge of the independent regiment, the little devils huddled in a trench could not make an effective counterattack at all.

The depth of the first trench was more than two meters deep. It was difficult for the devils to stick their rifles out of the trenches, let alone raise their guns to shoot!
In a word, the little devils trapped in a trench can only be beaten.

In this way, the independent regiment quickly wiped out the devil soldiers in a trench with the force of the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

The devil soldiers who were still outside the trench quickly launched a second attack.

The soldiers of the Second Battalion of the Independent Regiment started shooting at the little devils, but they did not gain the upper hand.

He raised Dezao 20 times and swept away a devil soldier. Liang Shanhao raised his voice and shouted: "Brothers, the little devils are coming up again! Hold on to me!"

As soon as the words fell, a grenade roared and fell beside Liang Shanhao.

call out!
Rumble!
Almost at the same time, Liang Shanhao rolled over on the spot, barely avoiding the fragments of the grenade.

Except for the mud on the helmet and clothes, Liang Shanhao didn't hurt even a single hair on his body.

Holding a [-]-style rifle, he approached Liang Shanhao, and Yang Shisan called out, "Tuan Zuo! Are you okay?"

Shaking the dirt on the ears of the helmet, Liang Shanhao shouted: "I'm dying! What can happen!"

Yang Shisan shouted: "As long as it's okay! As long as it's okay!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Battlemaster Yang, what happened to the casualties of your second battalion?"

Sighing heavily, Yang Shisan shouted: "The casualties are quite heavy. The little devil's marksmanship is perfect. We will suffer a lot from fighting with the little devil!"

A murderous look flashed across his face, Liang Shanhao shouted: "The little devil's marksmanship is really good, it seems that I have to kill the little devil's prestige!"

After a little hesitation, Yang Shisan called out: "Tuan Zuo, what idea have you thought of again!"

A strange smile bloomed from the corner of his mouth, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Call all the sharpshooters in your battalion to me!"

Slightly stunned, Yang Shisan called out: "Yes, Tuan Zuo!"

After a while, eighteen capable soldiers came to Liang Shanhao.

These eighteen capable soldiers were all sharpshooters with first-class marksmanship, and they were allotted with a [-]-style rifle.

Scanning around the marksman, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Brothers, I ask you, is the little devil's marksmanship accurate?"

The soldiers looked at each other, and immediately shouted in unison: "Young devil's marksmanship is terrific, and the other brothers can't beat him at all. If our marksmanship is not good, I think we will suffer a lot!"

Suddenly pulling the bolt of the gun, Liang Shanhao shouted: "The little devil is very good at marksmanship, but we can't let the little devil destroy our prestige! Let's show the little devil some color!"

Yang Shisan shouted: "Tuan Zuo! Tell me how to fight!"

Eighteen soldiers also shouted: "Tuan Zuo! Let's fight whatever you say, and we must destroy the prestige of the little devil."

After pondering for a while, Liang Shanhao shouted: "The eighteen sharpshooters of us are all masters of marksmanship, and the targets we shoot must be valuable."

With a bewildered expression on his face, Yang Shisan shouted: "Tuan Zuo! What kind of goal is valuable!"

After pondering for a while, Liang Shanhao shouted: "It's like me, and it's like you."

Suddenly realized, Yang Shisanyi slapped his head and said: "Oh! I understand! The script says that when you shoot a man, you shoot a horse first, and when you capture a thief, you capture the king first! Brothers, what the group members mean is that we are going to pick devils specially. The officer strikes!"

Liang Shanhao continued to shout: "In addition to the devil officer, there are also devil grenade launchers, flag bearers, and machine gunners who are also our main targets! Do you understand?"

Eighteen sharpshooters responded in unison: "Understood!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Okay! Now, let's start targeted killing!"

Picking up the [-]-type rifle in their hands, the sharpshooters returned to their sniper positions one after another.

Yang Shisan also followed Liang Shanhao to a shooting position.

Suddenly pulling the trigger of the official rifle, Liang Shanhao silently searched for valuable targets on the battlefield.

As far as he could see, Liang Shanhao found a devil grenadier firing grenades at the Maxim heavy machine gun.

Focusing on aiming, Liang Shanhao lightly pulled the trigger of the official rifle.

Bang!
The devil who was operating the grenade fell to the ground.

Covering his bleeding neck with both hands, Guizi Bing struggled painfully.

With a look of surprise on his face, Yang Shisan shouted: "Tuan Zuo, you have chosen too hard to beat the little devil, you see how painful the devil is!"

With a cold smile, Liang Shanhao shot and killed another devil soldier holding a grenade.

The grenade that had been disarmed in the ghost soldier's hand fell to the ground and exploded loudly.

Amidst the explosion, a ghost grenadier team was reimbursed with their weapons and men!
Yang Shisan exclaimed: "My darling, Tuan Zuo, your marksmanship is simply amazing!"

Looking back at Yang Shisan, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Battle Commander Yang, your marksmanship is not bad either! You see that you have knocked down three devil machine gunners, and the devil's machine gun shooters were scared out of their minds by you. shadow!"

Stuffing a piece of five-round bridge clip into the magazine, Yang Shisan shouted: "Tuan Zuo! How about it? Let's try marksmanship!"

Raising his eyebrows, Liang Shanhao shouted: "It's really a competition of marksmanship. If you lose, you have to admit that you are not allowed to drink for a month!"

Smiling lightly, Yang Shisan shouted: "Tuan Zuo! I, Yang Shisan, can win, but I can also lose! Tell me, how to compare!"

Raising his wrist and looking at his watch, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Whoever beats the most devils in 10 minutes and has the highest value wins! If the group loses, I will take care of your wine for a month! How about it?"

Pulling the bolt suddenly, Yang Shisan shouted: "No problem, it's a deal."

Putting the official rifle out of the trench, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Okay! A word from a gentleman is hard to chase! Let's start!"

In the next moment, Liang Shanhao and Yang Shisan continued to make tactical actions of aiming, shooting, ejecting, and loading.

100 meters away, the devil soldiers lay down one after another.

The time interval between each devil's corpse falling down was no more than 15 seconds, and the speed was so fast that the devil was astonished.

Guizibing originally had strong confidence in his marksmanship, but under the roll call of Liang Shanhao and Yang Shisan, the devil's psychological defense began to show signs of collapse.

(End of this chapter)