However, suddenly a scene popped up in my mind. I remembered that when I was sniping before... there was a Japs who used an AK47 to smash the wooden board under my sniper rifle and then crashed into it to avoid it.

If he can do it, why can't I?

Thinking of this, I immediately raised my gun and pointed it at the wooden board next to me and emptied the magazine with a few "bang bang" sounds. Of course, these bullets were fired roughly in a circle, plus the bullet holes made by the previous AK47, I thought

That's almost it.

So he didn't dare to hesitate, he lit a grenade and threw it away... and then followed the explosion of the grenade and swung the butt of the gun with "bang bang" a few times, and then opened a hole in the roof.

The reason for doing this is that I don't want the Vietnamese to find out that I have moved my position.

In fact, I didn't know what the benefits would be at that time. I just subconsciously didn't want the Japanese to know... On the battlefield, every opportunity that can surprise the enemy must be grasped, right? That's why I used the sound of explosions to

To cover up the sound of me smashing through the roof, I threw another grenade... Riding on the sound of the explosion, I opened a big hole and jumped down...

Fortunately, there is a flat ground below. I was worried just now about whether there were any chairs or farm tools below... Because it was pitch black below and I didn't dare to use a flashlight, so if I jumped down, I would be hit by a wooden board or something.

If it passes through the whole body from bottom to top, wouldn't that be an injustice? If so, I'm afraid those Japanese Japs who come up will laugh a lot when they see it!

After landing, I didn't dare to make any more noise, and then there was a burst of bullets that made the roof fall into pieces... I almost suspected that the roof would be collapsed by them, because that was

Bullets were fired from all directions and lasted for more than a minute.

I only knew how to lower my body as much as possible and let the dust and debris fall on my head from above and get into my collar.

The reason why I lowered my posture was because I found that there were many bullet holes in the wooden wall, and the blurry moonlight and the light reflected from the movie were shining into the house through those bullet holes.

The bullets of AK47 are like this. Once fired continuously, the bullets will shoot randomly with the beating of the barrel. Sometimes you don't know where the bullets will fly.

The theoretical rate of fire of the AK47 is 600 rounds per minute, so I believe they used at least two magazines for each enemy in more than a minute. In other words, there were at least three to four hundred rounds of ammunition just mentioned.

Hitting the roof, if I had jumped down just a moment longer... I'm afraid I would have been beaten into a hornet's nest.

What followed was a terrible silence, and I still didn't dare to move... because I knew very well that if they could break the roof, they could also break me hiding in the house. The reason why they didn't do that

... Just because they thought I was still on the roof, just because they thought I had been killed by them.

Of course, this is exactly what I hope. I even hope that they will just go away... But I know this is impossible, because I am a sniper, and the sniper rifle in my hand is on this battlefield.

It can be said to be a precious resource. As Scar said, because our army does not have a sniper rifle but the Vietnamese army does, this sniper rifle is even more valuable than a cannon.

Therefore, the Vietnamese army will definitely come up to check the situation and take away my sniper rifle. Even if they cannot take it away, they must make sure that the gun cannot be used.

So there was only one way for me to go, either they would die or I would die.

At this time, I couldn't help but regret a little. I had finished shooting all the bullets in the magazine in one breath on the roof, and I didn't have time to change the magazine in a hurry. Now I was worried that changing the magazine would make a sound that would be heard by the Japanese.

arrive……

To be honest, in this case, the AK47 is definitely better to use than the SVD sniper rifle. First of all, the caliber of the bullets of the two guns is the same, both are 7.62MM. The caliber of the bullets is the same, which means that the lethality is not much different.

The only reason is that the machine gun bullets are relatively long and have a large charge, so they have a long range and strong penetration.

But...the long range and strong penetration are useless in this situation. On the contrary, the AK47 can fire continuously and has an ammunition capacity of 30 rounds. These advantages give it an advantage in this close combat.

So I started to miss the AK47. If possible, I would rather trade this precious sniper rifle with the Vietnamese...

It's just that there are not so many ifs on the battlefield, and there is no regret medicine to take... So I had to accept this reality and muster up the courage to face it!

The first thing I did was to quietly unbutton the holster of the pistol at my waist... This is really bad about the Soviet-style pistol. The buttons of the holster are buttoned from top to bottom, so before drawing the gun, you must

There is an action of unbuttoning, which is not like an American pistol... The holster is buttoned from the bottom up. When drawing the gun, just stretch your hand down to open the button and pull the gun out. I think this is the same as

In the Western Cowboy Era, Americans probably paid more attention to the speed of their guns.

At this moment, because I was using a Soviet-style holster and was worried about the possibility of using the pistol, I had to unbutton it first and pull the butt up a little, so that I could draw the gun.

It will not be blocked by the holster.

The second thing I did was to pull out a magazine from my waist and put it within easy reach, and then I held the empty magazine on the SVD... ready to change the magazine.

The weapon I have to rely on is of course the SVD. The reason is that the penetration power of the pistol is not even enough to penetrate the wood, so it can only be used just in case.

Then I heard footsteps, approaching from far away, tentative at first...and then slowly getting faster when no one resisted.

From the sound of footsteps, I could tell that there were six people in total. Almost everyone occupied a vantage point and cooperated with each other to approach the hut where I was.

The enemies were getting closer and closer, and I concentrated all my energy on trying to note down everyone's position in preparation for my subsequent shooting.

Some people may wonder, why can I remember their location? Just because of the footsteps?

It may be possible to identify one's position by listening to the sound, for example, the old man... But I haven't reached that level yet. In addition, the sound of a movie hundreds of meters away is also a very important interference factor, so it is impossible for me to rely on my footsteps.

The sound determines their location.

The reason why I can do it is because there are bullet holes all around the house. These bullet holes are the masterpieces of these Japanese soldiers... Of course, it is impossible for me to look through these bullet holes with my eyes one by one. In fact, I

There is no need to do this... Those bullet holes would have transmitted some moonlight or movie light. When the Vietnamese army approached, their bodies would block those lights or make them flicker, so I determined

their location.

"Creak, creak..." This was the sound of a Vietnamese soldier climbing up the wooden ladder. The wooden ladder could only accommodate one person at a time. He was obviously the one who went up to check my "body". If he saw the room

There are no bodies and there is a big hole on the top. You will soon know where I am hiding.

So I closed my eyes and recited silently in my mind: two on the left, one in the front, one in the back, two on the right... One of them is on the wooden ladder.

Then, at the moment when the Yue Jap stepped on the wooden ladder again, he began to change the magazine... Pull out the magazine, replace it with a new magazine, pull the gun and load it, these actions were almost completed in one breath.

The reason why I chose to change the magazine at this time was, firstly, because I knew that there was at least one Vietnamese soldier on the wooden ladder. On the wooden ladder, it was very difficult to target the targets in the room, whether it was due to balance or the shooting angle.

Shooting. In this way, at least I can deal with one less target. The other... I hope that at that moment, other Vietnamese soldiers will think that the sound of me changing the magazine is the sound of that Vietnamese soldier stepping on the wooden ladder.

What I have to deal with now are six Vietnamese troops, so I need their reaction to be a little slower, and only if they are a little slower can I have a chance of survival.

Then I didn't dare to stop at all. I raised my gun and pulled the trigger towards the location of the Vietnamese army that I had noted earlier. I heard a scream and the light from the bullet hole became brighter, and I knew I had hit. Then there was another scream.

Call... I kept pulling the trigger towards the position of the Vietnamese army in the impression. It started very smoothly. Four bullets hit three targets, which also greatly enhanced my confidence.

However, something went wrong when I hit the fourth target. After the scream, the shadow outside the bullet hole just shook, so I knew that he was only slightly injured, and then I shot two more shots... Although

These two shots successfully killed the target, but it took time for the fifth Vietnamese soldier to react and quickly change his position. When I fired two bullets at the fifth position, I found that there was no one there at all.

At that moment, my head buzzed and exploded. There was only one bullet left in my magazine, but there were two enemies outside...killing two enemies with one bullet? And it was me.

Invisible enemies? This is basically an impossible task.

As for the Vietnamese army? It seems that they only need to pick up their AK47s and shoot at the hut...

I could almost see the bullets flying in and beating me into a honeycomb.

Looking for cover?

First of all, I didn’t believe there was anything in this room that could stop an AK47 bullet. Secondly, in this desperate situation, I didn’t know where the Vietnamese troops were moving, so I didn’t know which direction to guard against.

Change magazine?

The Vietnamese army will not give me this time.

Lie on the ground?

This seems to be a good method, but for the Vietnamese army...it seems that only throwing in a grenade can solve the problem.
Chapter completed!