The military chiefs of the independent regiment, including Xiangqian and Lin Li who proposed the plan, have been influenced by Liu Lang, who were a little surprised to future special operations by Liu Lang. At this time, they may have thought more about Mo Xiaomao's task of completing the restraining task, which was completed.

As for whether they could complete the combat plan arranged before the war, the three company commanders were actually not sure, and even Liu Lang was a little nervous. After all, Mo Xiaomao and Chen Yunfa were the new special forces he had just discovered and trained for three months. All they could do was shoot and fire support. Even in these two aspects, they were already extremely outstanding.

In fact, Mo Xiaomao was better than they thought.

Huang Qinghe, the fourth of the four tigers, and the 400 bandits he led became victims of the first battle of the Ghost Duo, or rather, a stepping stone.

Although Chen Yunfa's weight was over 40 kilograms, Chen Daren, who had already moved closer to the beast commander, still marched towards the target location as if nothing had happened.

The mountain road of 100 miles was a full mountain road, and they arrived in just one day. All night, both of them looked for the first sniper point to sleep, resting their energy and waiting for the next day's battle.

Until the early morning of the next day, the two people who had been busy for nearly an hour and a half finally saw the figures of gangsters walking from the mountain road in the distance.

"My mother's legs, kitten, are you sure the position you chose can hit them?" Chen Dafa was stunned as he looked at the gangsters as big as an ant on the mountain road in the distance.

If we start from the perspective of protecting ourselves, the ridge Mo Xiaomao chose is indeed very safe. If the bandits want to come to find them, they must first go down the valley and climb up the mountain. When they find this location, the two of them don’t know where to go. More than 400 crazy armed bandits, even Chen Yunfa, who carries light machine guns and has sufficient bullets, does not have the courage to fight them with one person.

However, the distance is more than 700 feet, and the bandits cannot beat them, and they cannot beat them either!

"You can't hit it? It doesn't prove that I can't hit it either." Mo Xiaomao's eyes didn't move away from the scope and replied disdainfully.

"But your best score is 600 feet. Otherwise, kitten, let me sweep them with a machine gun. Even if I can't make sure, I can scare them out of my urine." Chen Yunfa advised carefully.

Although Mo Xiaomao is a sharpshooter, he is not on the battlefield after all. Three months ago, he was just a shy boy following his father. Now he wants to let him as the main force to harass bandits with a number of up to 400 people. It is natural that he is afraid of something in his heart. However, once the order is issued, it must be completed. Chen Yunfa, who thinks he has insight into everything, has tried his best to worry about Mo Xiaomao's self-esteem.

"Hey, big guy, you said 600 feet. That was half a month ago. Now with this gun, my range..." Mo Xiaomao finally moved his eyes away from the scope, and sighed at Chen Yunfa, who was rubbing his hands empty and anxiously.

"What kind of gun are you? You ask me to show me, you don't show me like you are a treasure. Why can you still not use a magic gun?" Chen Yunfa looked at the rifle that looked stranger but slightly more conspicuous with a scope, and said dissatisfiedly.

"Hehe, it's useless to show it to you. This is a gun that the regiment commander personally asked Dr. Ge to help me change. It's called a sniper rifle. Anyway, with this gun, I can hit 800 feet." Mo Xiaomao raised his eyebrows proudly and said.

In fact, if you take down the scope and shorten the bolt and turn it into a straight line, Chen Yunfa will definitely recognize that the gun is the "water pearl" that the kingdom army soldiers are also familiar with, the Mosinggana standard rifle.

Because the Mosinggana rifle is the first generation of rifles that use smokeless powder guns and bullets, the guns are crisp and the smoke is small, it has gained the reputation of "Water Beads" in the kingdom. Although it looks simple and rough, this gun is particularly in line with the characteristics of the fighting nation. It does not need to be too exquisite, as long as it is strong and durable, it can effectively kill the enemy.

This latest Mosinggana standard rifle was a private gift specially given to Liu Lang when Lu Cong left. As the prototype gun of the Mosinggana sniper rifle later, Liu Lang originally planned to slightly modify it and use it himself.

Later, seeing Mo Xiaomao's talent in sniping, Liu Lang asked Grunov to slightly modify the gun and gave it to Mo Xiaomao as he remembered.

Otherwise, no matter how confident Mo Xiaomao holding a rifle, he would not set the sniper point to more than 700 feet.

"Is it really that powerful?" Chen Yunfa was very skeptical.

It was too mysterious to hit someone more than a mile away. It would be almost the same if it was the leader of the group.

"I'm waiting to see it." Mo Xiaomao rolled her eyes and put her eyes on the 6x scope again.

On the mountain road, Huang Qinghe, wearing a black and gray jacket like ordinary bandits, had already run for nearly ten miles with 400 bandits. At this speed, he should be able to arrive at Heilong Mountain after noon.

Moreover, Huang Qinghe was much more cautious than his third brother. Before the team started, he sent a team responsible for the exploration of the way. Judging from the current situation, everything was normal.

Be careful not to make a big mistake. Huang Qinghe, who has always been known for his cleverness, looked around with satisfaction, without any abnormal situations, waved his hand and signaled the team to continue trotting forward.

At this moment, a crisp gunshot sounded, and a bandit less than ten meters ahead of Huangqing River fell down.

After a brief shock, the bandits suddenly exploded and hid in places where they could hide on both sides of the mountain road.

Huang Qinghe is no exception.

The bandit who was shot was left wailing on the spot. The shot hit his thigh, perhaps just breaking the artery. No matter how he covered it, blood still sprayed out of his fingers.

Everyone knows that he can't live anymore. In less than a few minutes, he doesn't have to cover his body and his blood won't flow.
Chapter completed!