"We must kill him even if we die!" This idea entered my head silently. The Japanese sniper was like a sharp sword hanging above the head, making everyone afraid of their actions. If they didn't pull out this nail, everyone would be afraid.

I'm going to die here.

Looking at everyone's expectant eyes, but not hearing anyone urging or criticizing, this made me even more manic, and I already started to want to die together.

"Calm down, brother! You are the best sniper, he is no match for you!" The demon bared his teeth and groaned. He probably saw my desire to fight for my life.

"Don't worry, I will definitely kill him!" I said a little fiercely.

He is definitely no longer in his original position, but he should know my position. I have to rush out of the bunker before I can find him. This will definitely be slower than him. There is no other way but to wait for him to take the first shot.

Gun, other people's guns don't have sights, so they can't help at such a long distance. The optical sight on the Demon's m1903 has been broken during the shooting process. This is the biggest failure in the design of m1903.

I think this is it. In order to install this optical sight, they actually removed the original mechanical sight. Now the devil's gun is just an old barrel without any aiming equipment.

There were no weeds around the bunker where the devil was hiding. Such an open environment was like target practice for the Japanese snipers. I made a gesture to the devil, indicating that I wanted to rush out! The devil's mind will be on the other side of the bunker.

The barrel of the gun slowly leaked out on one side, hoping to attract the attention of the Japanese snipers. I swallowed and muttered in my heart: "Fuck! Take a gamble!" I kicked my left leg hard, and I jumped out of the bunker.

He rushed out from the left side, holding my m1903, and I ran as hard as I could. There was no sound of gunfire. I was thinking vaguely in my head: "Did I hit him with my shot just now?"

No matter what, I can run back to my bunker in two steps. That place is overgrown with rocks and overgrown with weeds. As long as I hide in it and use my disguise, it will be difficult to find me.

So easy.

The two bunkers were only ten meters apart, and it seemed like I couldn't finish these few steps today. "Two more steps, if you don't shoot, I will definitely find you!" I jumped up, ready to take advantage of the situation to fly in.

bunker.

There was a burning feeling in my ribs, and then the sound of gunshots came into my ears, "Bang!" "It seems that the speed of the bullet is faster than the sound!" I don't know why my head suddenly thought of this problem, but the pain in my ribs,

And the demon's cry immediately brought me back to reality.

The pain caused by the bullet caused me to obviously lack the strength in my thighs when I ran into the grass. The impact of the bullet actually made me sit on the ground. I raised the gun, took aim without haste, and pulled it in the direction of the Japanese sniper.

I pulled the trigger, pulled the bolt, loaded the gun, and pulled the trigger again. "Click, click, click, click." The enemy's machine gun fire hit me beside me. The bullets shot into the dust brought up by the ground, and the refracted shrapnel of several rounds stuck to my thighs.

Passed by. Ignoring the Japs' machine gun, I quickly pulled the bolt. While shooting, I relied on my thighs and butt strength to move into the grass. I didn't have time to take care of the wound. I immediately raised my gun and sealed the place where the Japs' snipers were hiding.

Big tree.

"Baby, my little baby, come out quickly and let daddy kiss you!" My ribs felt like someone was beating me with a red-hot iron rod. Beads of sweat covered my body. The sticky feeling made me feel inexplicable.

Feeling irritated, I muttered in confusion, hoping that this would calm me down quickly and allow me to concentrate.

At this time, the vitality of both sides became crazy again. Bullets flew more and more densely over my head, scaring me into a cold sweat, but I didn't dare to move at all. This feeling was really sad to death!

"Vitality suppression, attack! Attack! Everyone attack!" The captain knew the current situation and shouted hysterically!

The Japs had no snipers, so our firepower immediately gained the upper hand, especially the heavy machine guns of Zhuzi, which gave the Japs almost nowhere to hide. A small tree as thick as a bowl was broken in just a few shots, and the place where the Pillars had fired was a mess.

.

The current situation has just changed the position from before. I am in a powerful position. The Japanese sniper is now in a dilemma. I concentrate all my energy on aiming. There is only one chance. If I don't kill him, the bullet will come to me again.

"Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta!" The Japanese machine gunner was scanning randomly, and the bullets hit the grass in front of me. This guy who didn't want his life actually hoped to use this to lure me to shoot, so as to give his sniper a chance.

Chance to win.

"Bump!" There was a gunshot from the right side of my body! There was no time to ignore who fired the gun, because the extension of the big tree in my scope had already grown a body. When I saw the one-meter-plus tree

When the long 38 pose was raised, I immediately pulled the trigger. The slight recoil caused my shoulders to tremble backwards, and a tearing pain came from my ribs, but the huge mental pressure

, making any pain seem less important. In the scope, I even saw the trajectory of the rapidly exiting bullet. The bullet shot straight into the Japanese soldier's chest, and a ball of blood bloomed from the Japanese soldier's chest. "Bang!"

The devil who held the gun still relied on his huge willpower to pull the trigger, and then his body fell backwards. "Ugh!" A muffled groan came from my right side, and I quickly looked to the right. The devil's big arm on his left side

He was beaten and penetrated, and blood came out from the two holes in the front and back.

"How's it going? How's it going?" I shouted loudly at the demon who was moving into the bunker inch by inch. Because I wasn't sure whether the devil still had an assistant shooter, I didn't dare to rush over rashly.

The devil leaned against the rock that had blocked countless bullets for him, forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, and told me that he was fine.

"How are you two?" the captain from afar shouted to us.

"No problem!" I gave a thumbs up to the captain to express OK.

"Tata, Tata!" A special voice came from above me. This voice made all of us at camel excited. This sound like a typewriter told everyone that it belonged to the Thomson submachine gun, old ghost.

Together with the kitten and the miracle doctor, they came back to fight at close range. The Thompson submachine gun, known as the trench broom, has more than a little advantage over the Japanese machine gun. The 100-round drum can instantly deflect a large number of bullets.

After the old ghost tried firing this kind of gun for the first time, he threw his Sanba Gai as far as possible.

After a while, "Da da da da da da!" The Japanese machine guns rang out again, and a large number of bullets flew towards the Japanese on both sides of us. This sudden change completely pushed the Japanese into despair, watching us step by step.

The desperate soldier, listening to the overwhelming gunfire, leaned against a small tree and knocked down two Japanese machine gunners. I handed the gun to the third brother who rushed over. Under the cover of the sniper, we

A lot of people can be saved, especially in such a small-scale battle. A sniper rifle can even control the entire situation.

"Quick! Check the wound!" The captain who rushed over with the third brother shouted to the two medical soldiers behind him.

As soon as the military uniform was pulled up, blood flowed out like a waterfall. The captain's rough pine tree-like hands covered my eyes, and at the same time he murmured softly: "It's okay, it's okay, slow down."

Breathe slowly and relax!”

"Fuck, take your hands away. I'm fine. I know I'm fine. How can I breathe if you're blocking me?"

After looking at the wound, the captain slowly let go of his hand, "Phew!" I took a breath and said, "Everything is there, it scared me to death! I thought it was a dummy bullet!" Then he pulled me out.

Throw it aside and rush towards the more seriously injured demon. The 38-type bullet is good in this regard. The bullet has good penetrating power. It can hit twice, and the wound is smooth. Looking at the wound on my own ribs, it looks like a bayonet.

The blood grooves are equally neat.

"What are you going to do?" I watched the medical soldier take out a syringe, and I quickly stopped him.

"Anesthetic. Such a big wound must be sutured."

"Just sew it up. You may encounter Japanese soldiers later, and the anesthetic will turn me into an idiot!"

The medical soldier pointed his thumb at me and started. I regretted the first needle. The feeling of the needle piercing the flesh was really not so good. When the suture passed through the flesh with bloodshot threads,

It will constantly tug at your wound, and the feeling is not much better than rubbing salt on the wound.

"How did you get the medicine?" I found a topic, hoping to distract my attention.

"Some time ago, our special agent company ambushed the Japanese. Our intelligence told us that these were weapons and ammunition transported to the front line. There were many Japanese on that occasion. We thought it was a fierce battle, but the Japanese ran away in despair, leaving behind

I got a lot of good things. Haha!" the medical soldier said as he finished the last stitch.

"All left?"

"No, all the Japs escaped with two baggage trucks. I don't know what was inside!" The medical soldier helped me put on my clothes and walked towards the devil.
Chapter completed!