Yangquan Front.

Yang Yue quietly looked for the target.

The Japanese who were bombarded were obviously a little confused, and some of them ran around.

If you guess correctly, these Japanese who ran around must be recruits who had just been transferred from the country. They often couldn't control themselves when they were hit by real shelling for the first time.

In fact, they are not running around on purpose. Instead, they do not have the awareness of veterans and are prone to expose themselves.

Now, Yang Yue easily locked in a target.

Distance is 2400 meters.

Take a deep breath.

calm.

Calm.

You will definitely hit it.

Sure enough...

As long as you hit it, it will be a 75mm field cannon!

Those Japanese are here to send field artillery. Whether they can receive it depends on your own ability.

I felt that the qbu10 sniper rifle in my hand began to get hot.

"Bang!"

Shoot decisively.

Waiting for the results silently.

Three seconds later...

Unfortunately, I didn't hit it.

Yang Yue sighed helplessly and continued to shoot.

"Bang!"

The bullet was released again.

The Japanese who were aiming at before did not change anything.

He had never expected that he had been aimed at the muzzle two kilometers away.

The sound of shell explosions on the battlefield effectively covered up the gunshots.

Three seconds later...

Unfortunately, I still didn't hit it.

The warhead seemed to be deviating by about five centimeters. It rubbed past the target.

After all, the distance is too far, it depends on some luck.

Obviously, he is not lucky now.

"Bang!"

Zhang Erhe next to him shot.

I don't know which Japanese devil this guy is targeting.

Haha, with his shooting skills, there will be ghosts only if he can hit him...

"Ding Dong!"

"Special Force member Zhang Erhe shot and killed a Japanese invaders from a distance."

"The special forces team received a team reward: one domestic 82mm mortar and 200 shells."

"The reward has been assigned to the 772nd Regiment."

"You get 100 points."

Suddenly, the system prompted a slow arrival.

Yang Yue had no choice but to take back what he thought had just been.

Comparing people with others is so annoying!

Others are the sons of luck...

What is my father Zhang Erhe? Haha, God!

"Bang!"

Zhang Erhe shot another shot.

Yang Yue looked specifically at the direction of his shooting.

Yes, I hit it again.

A Japanese commander fell behind the trench.

Good guy!

He actually shot him in the head!

Awesome!

There is great progress in marksmanship!

I feel that I get started much faster than myself!

Could it be that this is the legendary genius? Although it started late, it can be learned as soon as you learn it!

Ahhhhh…

Very depressed...

Why didn't I hit it?

"Ding Dong!"

"Special Forces Member, Monk Wei, shot and killed a Japanese invaders from a distance."

"The Special Forces received a team reward: a Bren-style light machine gun and 2,000 bullets."

"The reward has been allocated to the 772nd regiment."

"You get 100 points."

Suddenly, the system prompted.

But it is not Zhang Erhe's. It is from Monk Wei.

Obviously, Monk Wei was involved in the battle. But it was strange that there was no information from others.

In other words, only Monk Wei killed the Japanese. Duan Peng, Cai Peng, Ge Sanweng and others did not take action. Or they took action, but they did not hit.

From this we infer that what they encountered was definitely not the main force of the Japanese. Otherwise, other people would not have lost their results.

"Ding Dong!"

"Special Forces Squadron Su Wenqian shot and killed a Japanese invaders at a long distance."

"You get a team reward: one domestic 60mm mortar and 100 rounds of shells."

"The reward has been assigned to the 769th regiment."

"You get 100 points."

Yang Yue frowned again.

Su Wenqian?

Isn’t he near Luyang?

Are there Japanese people appearing near Luyang? Or are they shooting at a high distance?

Could it be that the Japanese have already begun to counterattack Li Yunlong's new brigade?

A little worried...

"Ding Dong!"

"Special Force member Zhang Erhe..."

OK, the message of the son of luck is here again. Another 82mm mortar!

good!

The mascot is you!

In the future, this task of specifically pursuing mortars will be handed over to you.

Others, such as Monk Wei, also shot and killed Japanese invaders from a distance, and were rewarded with only one light machine gun. Only Zhang Erhe was a mortar. He was raised by a certain level.

Not convinced!
To be continued...