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Twenty-two, the arrow is on the string

The Japanese cavalry captain led the cavalry team walking fast and slowly in the cliff valley. The cunning cavalry captain was constantly testing. Niu Peilin was holding a sniper rifle and aimed at the Japanese cavalry captain. The cavalry captain's small eyes were turning wildly.

Niu Peilin could see clearly, Niu Peilin's index finger touched the trigger of the rifle, and almost pulled the trigger several times. Although Niu Peilin desperately wanted to kill the cunning Japanese cavalry captain with one shot, without Captain Luo's order, he first

Shooting would inevitably affect the entire ambush plan. Niu Peilin could only swallow his saliva and use his sniper rifle to stare at the Japanese cavalry captain whose hair was thicker than a monkey's. He just waited for Captain Luo's gunshot, and then he would kill the Japanese cavalry captain.

The bullet that had been waiting for a long time shot into the small eye socket of the Japanese cavalry captain.

Niu Peilin felt that his palms were starting to sweat. They were so greasy and uncomfortable. Just when Niu Peilin was about to put down his gun and wipe the sweat from his palms, the Japanese cavalry captain waved to the cavalrymen beside him. Three Japanese soldiers rode towards him on their war horses.

Rushing up the south slope, he saw that he was only more than 100 meters away from Deng Minghe, who was ambushing halfway up the south slope. Niu Peilin didn't bother to wipe his sweat, and quickly took the sniper rifle, aiming at the Japanese cavalry rushing towards Deng Minghe, preparing to use it as a last resort.

Maybe it can help.

Luo Yuesong also saw through the sniper scope that Deng Minghe was in a bad situation, but Yuesong believed in the special forces members he had trained, their determination and perseverance, and their ability to conceal themselves.

When Deng Minghe and several special operations team members around him saw three Japanese cavalry rushing towards them, they quickly followed Captain Luo's instructions and took cover. Deng Minghe hid his M18*** in the grass on the left and held it with his left hand.

He took out the gun body of the gunman with his right hand and took out the German 20-gun. He wore a straw hat ring made of dead branches and dead grass on his head. He lay down in the grass as much as possible and quietly opened the safety of the rifle.

The three Japs cavalry were divided into three directions on the south slope and slowly moved forward to search the mountain at will. While searching forward, the Japs cavalry were on alert with the 38-meter cover, always ready to shoot if any abnormal targets were found.

shooting.

More than thirty meters, only more than thirty meters away, three Japanese cavalrymen with small eyes were approaching Deng Minghe's group step by step. Among the dry grass in winter, there were only shivering weeds and twelve "creeping" shaking

Outside the shrub branches of his thin waist, there were only cold stones and equally cold earth, but Deng Minghe felt that a thin trickle of sweat was unknowingly oozing out from his forehead and back. Since he joined the New Fourth Army, although

It cannot be said that he has experienced hundreds of battles, but he has fought dozens of battles, large and small; he has fought against Japanese Japanese pirates with short Japanese melons with round legs and straight feet. Although he cannot be said to have been able to capture them with ease, he has also shot and killed more than a dozen of them.

The inhumane Japanese beasts can go forward to fight the Japanese, or shoot them from a distance with an old muzzle. If they are still alive, they can simply swing a sword and chop directly at the Japanese's heads. But now, the Japanese are riding

Carrying a tall horse and holding a 38-gauge rifle, he approached himself step by step. The distance was so close that he felt that his breathing could be heard by the Japanese, but he could not shoot, so he could only wait and wait. Deng Minghe felt that he had never stopped.

Unprecedented depression and anxiety.

"As a sniper, when you are hiding and waiting for the opportunity, you are like a stone or a dead tree root. Even if the enemy pees on your head, steps over you, or sets fire to the grass and branches around you, you will still be there.

Lie still, lie down..." Captain Luo's words kept ringing in his ears when he was training himself. It was Captain Luo's words that made Deng Minghe's restless heart slowly calm down. Deng Minghe swallowed a mouthful of saliva gently,

He quietly licked his thirsty lips with his tongue, and then slowly turned his head to look at the team members around him. Sniper Chang Chao's face was pressed against the grass, his eyes fiercely staring at the advancing Japanese cavalry.

There was no sign of panic, and all that could be seen was an almost dull calmness and the fire of hatred that could not be hidden in his eyes. The sniper deputy Zuo Wuwa was lying on the left side of the sniper Zuo Wuwa, and he was as cold as a stone.

Machine gunner Li Dazhuang was even more curious. He actually pressed the Czech light machine gun under his body. The black muzzle of the shell gun in his right hand seemed to be excitedly waiting for the prey to get closer. He rested his chin on his ***

The grass root on the ground was holding a small tree stick between his teeth. He didn't even look at the Japanese cavalry who were getting closer and closer. He just raised his big ears and listened quietly to the sound of the Japanese horse hooves. Deng Minghe looked at several of his team members.

He couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of his performance, and no longer worried. He just held the shell gun in his hand tightly and waited for the Japanese cavalry to approach him.

A gust of northwest wind blew over, and the dry bushes around Wuwa gently shook the backbone of the waist, making a "creep" sound. At this moment, there was a "pop" sound, less than twenty years away from Wuwa.

A Japanese cavalryman fired a shot into the bushes. Deng Minghe glanced at Wu Wa. The bullet shot randomly was not deflected. His grandmother's bullet hit Wu Wa's shoulder blade. Deep red blood flowed from Wu Wa's shoulder blade.

The blood flowed out from his body, and Wu Wa's military uniform was stained red in an instant. But Wu Wa was still as cold as ice, as if the bullet had not hit his body, but a hard and cold stone. Wu Wa

He didn't even reach out to touch or press the wounds on his body, but let the blood flow freely, and he remained a hard and cold stone.

Niu Peilin, who couldn't hold himself back, saw all this clearly through the sniper scope. Niu Peilin, who was filled with hatred in his heart, didn't hear Captain Luo's gunfire, and he didn't dare to shoot to help his brothers in the second group, "Alas!"

, Niu Peilin snorted deeply, put away the sniper rifle, sat down with his back against the big stone, and simply stopped looking.

Hu Biao was watching with a telescope on the Baizhang Cliff opposite, and couldn't help but worry. If the second group was exposed, the entire ambush plan would be ruined. He boasted about Haikou in front of the group leader, and I'm afraid it would be hard to explain when he went back. What's more,

What's more, this is the first battle of a special force that is well-equipped and has undergone more than two months of special training.

Luo Yuesong is not worried. Although not every member of the special forces team is a sniper, during training, Yuesong strictly requires every member to be a sniper. Since it is a special forces team, it must have its own uniqueness.

Didn't Hu Biao say that this battle was the actual combat training of the special operations team? He just took this opportunity to train his team members. Luo Yuesong looked at each member of the second group through the sniper scope. He was very satisfied with the members of the second group.

, especially the sniper deputy Wuwa, who already fully possesses the qualities of a sniper. The three Japs cavalry are only about ten meters away from the second group, and they are only a hundred meters away from Luo Yuesong. In order to avoid letting the Japs see him.

The reflection of the sniper scope, coupled with Yuesong's trust in the members of the second group, made him simply stop looking, put away the sniper rifle, and continued to hide under the Chinese tallow tree, slowly chewing his sweet withered straw.

The three Japs cavalry stopped only five meters away from the second group. The blood of Wu Wa, who was as cold as ice, had stained his entire shoulder red. Fortunately, the wind was blowing from the northwest. If the wind was in the opposite direction, the Japs would probably be able to smell Wu Wa.

The smell of the baby's blood. After the three Japs said a few words, they suddenly turned their horses and rushed down the mountain.

After descending the southern slope and returning to the valley, a Japanese cavalryman reported the reconnaissance situation to the captain of the Japanese cavalry. The captain of the Japanese cavalry clamped his legs on the horse's belly and led the cavalry to the west along the cliff valley, leaving behind him

Rolling dust.

The six groups all raised their sniper rifles again, and they could clearly see through the sniper scopes that the Japanese convoy was driving towards the cliff valley with a thick layer of dust.

Hu Biao held a telescope and watched the prey rolling in with a smile. Niu Peilin held a sniper rifle while admiring the Japanese convoy and sneered "hehe". The second group of assassins Cao Gener quietly approached five

Baby, he tore off a strip of cloth from his shirt and tied up the wound of Wu baby. Murong He held the sniper rifle and calmly aimed at the Japanese Major who was sitting firmly in the cab of the truck. Luo Yuesong opened the bolt of the sniper rifle, and there was a black hole.

The muzzle of the gun slowly adjusted its aiming direction as the truck moved.

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