Opportunities are always for those who are prepared. With unbearable tolerance and unremitting persistence, Meng Youtian finally showed his hideous minions and shot out the ultimate bullet.

The continuous organization and mobilization of personnel has caused the enemies around Dazhu to be reduced and sparse, and finally Meng Youtian found the figure of the suspected enemy commander. Although this sniper location is not excellent because of the pursuit of concealment, and the shooting direction is a bit off, it also ensures that it is difficult to be discovered by the enemy and can be killed calmly.

One-hit kill, when he reaches Meng Youtian's realm, he no longer cares about the number of people who kill the enemy. The most valuable target and the most influential sniper are the results he wants to achieve.

Observing the fluttering of leaves outside again, calculating the wind direction and wind speed, Meng Youtian gently pushed a bullet, aimed carefully, and then held his breath

"Boom!" "Boom!" The enemy who was looking for and attacking hidden firepower points in the wild was killed by landmines without exception. Dazhu observed with a telescope, frowned, and thought about countermeasures.

The tactic of first being a cold gun, and then using a preset trap to kill it is not unfamiliar, but it is annoying, and there is no good way to deal with it without chasing or ignoring it. The enemy's cold gun is not a random shot, and being passively beaten is also a great harm to morale. If you chase it, the enemy has often been hiding or fleeing, but the trap can play a role.

The annoying Chinese, cowardly and despicable, Dazhu cursed in his heart and decided to do a two-pronged approach to occupying the village.

The troops that had already assembled received the order, shouted, and rushed towards the village, two machine guns also began to yell, and the effect was not great, and the demonstration-style firepower suppression was bold.

"Bang!" Meng Youtian gently pulled the plate machine, and with the brisk back seat of the gun body, a long-standing bullet flew out of the gun chamber with a cold murderous intent and shot towards the target

Amid the chaotic gunfire, the killing shot did not attract the enemy's attention. The bullet, carrying heat and hatred, shot into Dazhu's back of his head, unstoppable breaking through the barrier in front of him and penetrated out from the corner of Dazhu's right eye. Its momentum was rolling and hitting the cheek of a tall Japanese in front of Dazhu's side.

A strange scream sounded, the Japanese's cheekbones were shattered, and his tongue was injured. His face fell down with blood and twisted and curled up in pain on the ground.

The scared enemy turned his attention back but found that it was even more serious. Dazhu fell down without saying a word. His eyeball was squeezed out by a bullet and hung bloodily on his face.

"Your Excellency, sir..." Several Japanese yelled and surrounded Dazhu. No one paid attention to the injured unlucky guy for the time being

It should be almost the same! Meng Youtian pushed the bomb again and observed the enemy's movements through the shooting hole. From the reaction, most of the enemy's commanders were killed. Even if they were not, they were still a very important guy.

Meng Youtian was not satisfied and did not retreat immediately to expose a shooting point. Moreover, the role of this shooting point has been played out by the Japanese, especially the experienced old Japanese. If you have the chance, kill a few more, kill one less, and this is what it is like in the current Chinese battlefield.

"Bagayalu, find the murderer and cut him into pieces." A Japanese officer suddenly stood up from Dazhu, his eyes turned red, he pulled out his command knife and pointed forward roughly

Several Japanese howl angrily and respond, first fired randomly with their weapons in their hands, then dispersed their formation and searched in the approximate direction.

"Hang the strings and prepare to retreat." Meng Youtian gave a brief command and aimed at the enemy again.

A distance of several hundred meters, the enemy will not be able to find this sniper position very accurately. Meng Youtian has basically achieved his goal, so he will not care too much about the exposure of this position.

"Bang!" Meng Youtian gently pulled the board machine and moved his body a little, but he was calm and relaxed. Who is the master of life? Now he is, the life and death of the Japanese who searched for it is in his hands

The Japanese officer who took over the command of Dazhu and was furious to avenge his superiors fell on the small mound on his back. A bullet with a cross hit his nose and rolled into his head with broken bone chips. His face was bloody and bloody. Even when his mother came, she could not recognize the guy's original appearance.

It quickly loaded the bullet. Meng Youtian moved the gun and aimed at the next target to control life and death. It felt good. It was dead or alive. It was entirely up to his likes and dislikes. This old Japanese man with a beard on his face, which made Meng Youtian very disgusted. He decided to end his sins and condensed him into a small wooden box and sent him back to the Japanese island.

The impact of the blunt-headed bullet made the old Japanese suddenly stop. The broken sternum and bullet penetrated him like he was hit by a heavy punch, and then there was a pain in his heart. Fortunately, he soon lost his feeling that the scenery in front of him was getting darker and lost his color. The last thing he saw was the weeds and earth that were rushing towards him.

"Where!" A Japanese man finally discovered the more accurate position of the enemy attack, shouted and raised his gun to aim and shoot, hoping to provide instructions to his companions.

The bullet hit the shooting hole, stirring up some soil. There were some weeds next to the shooting hole. Even Meng Youtian admired the Japanese shooting technology, but this did not mean that he would show mercy. For beast-like invaders, he would talk about mutual appreciation. He was kicked by a donkey, so he would have such an idea. On the contrary, this Japanese shooting technology made Meng Youtian kill him quickly, so that more people would not die at the hands of this Japanese.

"Bang!" Meng Youtian fired an adventurous shot. Seeing the Japanese being shot and fell to the ground, he lowered his body and shouted in a hurry: "Retreat"

Before he had no choice, Meng Youtian liked to leave a bullet in the gun. Four shots and four shots were enough. The enemy had discovered this sniper position. He didn't want to risk being stuck in the long run. As long as he was fine, he would have the chance to kill the enemy in the future.

The four bald guy reached out to snatch Meng Youtian's spear and let Meng Youtian go first. He reached out to support him from time to time, and helped him. The two quickly moved along the tunnel to a safe area.
Chapter completed!