Episode 138

Lin Yue dropped the all-seeing eye.

The window system is different from the past. The left eye will still display the target of the battlefield heat source, but the right eye has many more parameters, including the distance between each calibrated heat source and its horizontal angle.

This is the result of his many days of fighting at the British military airport.

From entering Myanmar to evacuating the airport, no fewer than 100 Japanese soldiers died in his hands. The standard given for a special mission was 100 technological points for a Japanese soldier.

He used less than 10,000 technology points to exchange for two brand-new components, a laser ranging component and an environmental sensor, which can provide users with values ​​such as the calibration object distance, elevation angle, external wind force, wind direction, temperature, and air humidity.

There are infrared imaging components to scan the position of the heat source, a laser ranging component to determine the distance and elevation angle, and an environmental sensor to provide shooting parameters, plus the angle disk that comes with the British mortar, even if there is no computer ballistic calculation program to correct it, He can play this stuff too.

Set up a cannon, adjust the shooting angle, and mount the cannonball to trigger the firing pin.

With a muffled sound, the grenade soared into the sky, drawing a beautiful parabola in the sky, and plunged into the back of a half-human rock 300 meters away.

With a bang, the flames engulfed in gunpowder smoke, two Japanese soldiers hiding behind the rock were blown up, and the shock wave sent the damaged grenadiers into the sky.

Once the shot is finished, fine-tuning the angle is another shot.

boom!

The two grenadier teams hiding behind the flowers were blown up.

The Japanese grenadier’s role in the battlefield of the two armies is not only for fire suppression and range killing, but also has a strong intimidation effect. Imagine charging both sides together. Oncoming is not the enemy’s bayonet, but raindrops of grenades. , The sound, flames, and shock waves created by the explosion have an uncommon impact on the assault soldiers. The veterans are a little better. Like those recruits who have just entered the battlefield, the enemy may pee their pants before they get to the front.

Now the enemy’s grenadier points were pulled out one by one, and the morale of the Chinese soldiers rushing up from the tidal flats was greatly boosted. On the contrary, the Japanese soldiers who charged according to the command of the squadron commander were very unaccustomed to the lack of artillery support, and there was more or less sway in their hearts.



It is this swaying that, when enlarged to the size of a squadron, has become a weakness that is hard to ignore.

A Japanese soldier was swept to death with a gun. He was about to continue to rush forward, but was caught by his big feet from behind.

“Brother Lin Yue… tell you not to rush so fast.”

“Lin Yue, where is he going to die?”

The big toe pointed to the dense forest diagonally opposite, and a beam of brilliance flashed between the branches of the pine tree. The Japanese soldier who was about to throw a grenade on the opposite side fell to the ground. After two breaths, the grenade exploded, and the shock wave overturned several people.

Yao Ma laughed and cursed: “Every day I know how to shoot black guns and grab heads, and the tortoise son is a cockroach, and his life is very hard.”

Meng annoyed with a stern gun behind him, then took a look there and let out a long sigh.

The phrase “My brother is on top” that Milong shouted when he left was like the big stone in the hearts of those guys who were stuck in a pot of greens, vermicelli, stewed pork, and unexpectedly, the Japanese chased him like a group of mad dogs and bit them for a long time. Frozen, instead of driving him to death, he lost a sack of head.

Meng annoyed and quickly recovered, pulled a bolt, and aimed a shot at the Japanese soldier who was fleeing with his helmet in front of him.

It’s not an exaggeration to curse at all. The cat in the woods is really bad, and the gun is dedicated to the Japanese soldier who throws grenade. After going away, I killed one and took away a wave. The Japanese army was so scared that they didn’t dare to lose the grenade, and the assault formation became a mess.

Meng Fan took a shot to solve the Japanese soldier who wanted to sneak attack on the snake’s ass, and stabbed another Japanese soldier who was lame with a submachine gun to death with a bayonet.

Next to Milong, using a machine gun as a sledgehammer, he glanced at an enemy after he killed an enemy.

“What are you talking about?”

Meng annoyed and said, “I said he can’t?”

Milong looked at the machine gun in his hand and swept it towards the Japanese soldiers who had fled backwards: “Play this, he can’t.”

Meng annoyed him and gave him a sideways look, and dragged his lame leg to the front, where Kang Ya chased a Japanese soldier up the slope.

“Where are you going?”

Kang Ya is not a recruit. Her job is as a driver of a divisional transport battalion. She is not good at shooting, firing, and bayonet. But now a group of people are caught up in the blood of the dragon article. The troops rushed to the ground, a group of people were red-eyed, no matter what the environment ahead, whether there is a Japanese cat waiting for the yin in the shallow pit, all the staff are holding back their energy, and they want to do more. Several devils.

Annoyed, Meng raised his rifle, estimated the lead amount, and pulled the trigger with his index finger.

There was a bang.

The gun went off and the devil was over.

“Deserve you.”

Kang Ya cursed at the dead Guizibing: “My ancestors, I told you to stop, you keep running, and you ran to death. Wow, if you don’t listen to the old man’s words, the disadvantage is…”

I didn’t finish talking here, and there was a bang from the front left, and the light of fire emerged, and the flowers and grass stems and leaves torn by the shock wave and the soil flew around.

Kang Ya shuddered with fright, she hurriedly squatted on the ground and looked over there, only to hear the screams from the wild flowers on the right front, and the setting sun was shining with splashing blood, revealing a strange color.

Meng was annoyed and quickly ran to pull Kangya into the sand pit, and took the British MK-2 helmet to look at the place where the screams came from.

Soon after the screams stopped, a man with his face and body stained with blood, with a gun in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, with a hunting bow and quiver on his back, walked out of the half-person tall grass, and the light of the setting sun shone on his black and red face. , A bit cruel, a bit ferocious, and a bit cold and severe.

The Japanese soldiers who rushed to the top of the mountain fled to death, and the battle was basically over.

Meng annoyed and said, “That master doesn’t hide from the woods and shoot black guns? How come he also ran to fight the bayonet with the little devil, dignifiedly, is this appropriate?”

Kang Ya looked at it carefully before recognizing the identity of the person.

“Associate.”

Then he opened his mouth, and the person who came opposite shoved him with a cold face, and knocked him to the ground, without speaking, he slapped two big slaps.

Slap~

Slap~

Kang Ya was stunned by these two mouths, only to feel the burning pain on her face, and her brain buzzing.

Meng was annoyed and stunned, and watched Lin Yue’s fierce cleaning of Kang Ya, his face was slightly pale. It was him who had just said cold words, why was Kang Ya the one who was beaten.

As if to answer the question in his heart, Lin Yue slapped and cursed: “Isn’t you taking my words off your ears? Just ask you to make up for it. What the hell did you do? If it wasn’t for Daddy’s quick response, You can report to Lord King Yama.”

It turned out to be for this.

Meng annoyed and suddenly realized.

After thinking about it, I don’t blame Lin Yuefa for the fire. Kangya’s behavior just now was indeed too reckless, without any sense of crisis. If it weren’t for Lin Yuezai for the few Japanese soldiers that Gou was preparing to put a cold gun in the grass, it might be real. Choked to peanuts.

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