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Chapter 102 Bewitching Yan Zhi (Please recommend a ticket, ask for a five-star praise)
Joel Robles saw clearly through the sniper scope that a 50×6.5mm Arisaka bullet penetrated directly into the forehead of a devil without a helmet, blasted half of his head off, and splashed three Mi is on the face of another devil.

At this moment, Joel Robles' blood almost froze. The marksmanship of this Chinese major named Yan Zhi has reached a state of perfection. Not to mention that he will never be able to practice such terrifying precision lethality. The entire U.S. Marine Corps can't find anyone who can match it.

These four shots were too fast, and when the four Japanese were shot and fell to the ground, the companions around them hadn't reacted yet.

These four shots took less than four seconds, and this monstrous Yan Zhi pulled the trigger four times while moving.How is this possible?Don't you need to pull the bolt, aim, or relieve the recoil of the sniper rifle?And you have to move fast and pull the trigger on the move.How is this possible?

Joel Robles seemed to hear the proud, even arrogant words of the Chinese soldiers, "Under the guns of our commander, there will be no survivors within 800 meters."

This sentence is too domineering, but I didn't witness Yan Zhi four seconds, four shots and four lives domineering.

At this moment, Joel Robles even began to doubt himself. With such a killer as a teammate, why should I choose to charge forward?For example, I can use heavy artillery to bombard the enemy's strong bunker, but I don't use it. Instead, I send soldiers with bayonets to attack the bunker.

Yan Zhi fired the last bullet in the gun.

The Japanese soldier turned his face and saw that his comrade's head had exploded. Before he could retract his body sticking out from behind the tree, Yan Zhi's fifth Arisaka bullet had already passed through his chest and passed through his back. Take away a piece of flesh and blood with the mouth of a bowl.

"Pia!"

When Joel Robles heard the sound of a typewriter gun again, he saw another Japanese soldier shot in the chest, and let out a scream, which completely suspended the hearts of all the devils in this forest .

In five seconds, Yan Zhi moved five steps, fired five shots, and killed all five little devils whose bodies were exposed from the tree trunks in the opposite forest.

The sniper rifle in Xu Zheyou's hand rang, and hit a devil's shoulder. The spinning bullet tore a piece of flesh from the devil's shoulder, and then burrowed into the tree trunk behind him. He screamed in pain and rolled down. Going around for cover on the ground, yelling "I got shot, I got shot."

Joel Robles' gun fired almost at the same time as Xu Zheyou's. Arisaka's bullet rubbed against a devil's helmet, making a "squeaky" sound, and a few sparks burst out, scaring the devil straight to the ground. On the ground, he rolled and climbed to hide behind another big tree.

Almost at the same time, all the devils shrank their bodies behind the tree trunks, trying to find where the bullets came from in the dark forest.As long as you can see white smoke or lavender flames in the dark, you can find the source of the bullet.But they only saw their companions fell to the ground and heard their screams, but they didn't hear the gunshots, and couldn't find where the bullets came from.this is too scary.

The combination of the 6.5mm Arisaka bullet and the Type [-] sniper rifle has two incredible advantages, that is, when the muzzle is shooting, the flash point emitted by the muzzle can be almost ignored, so the sniper can get cover in darkness.

Different from other sniper rifles, the tongue of fire spit out by the Type [-] sniper rifle is almost natural in color, and it is not easy to be detected in daylight.

Not knowing where the killing bullets will come from is the scariest thing on the battlefield.

Suddenly, the explosion of the 48-petal grenade sounded behind the devils, followed by the sound of gunfire. Eight soldiers including Fang You and Wu Zhonghua launched a fierce attack from both sides behind the devils, not caring about wasting bullets.

In less than ten seconds just now, the devils suffered heavy casualties, five dead and two injured, but they didn't know where the bullets came from. At this time, they heard 48 petals suddenly sounding behind them, and the first reaction of all the devils was that the enemy came from behind.

The power of the explosion of 48 petals forced the remaining devils to swarm towards the open space in front of them.There are huge remnants of aircraft in the open space, which can be used as a cover, and then organize defenses and look for opportunities to attack.

A dozen devils?
"Da-da-da, da-da-da..."

Two Thompson submachine guns spit out light blue flames, and poured towards the devils from the forest on both sides. The bullets hit broken branches and left leaves.

"Snapped……"

The Zhongzheng rifles of the Chinese soldiers fired, and the power at close range was far higher than that of the [-] cover. Although the rate of fire was not as fast as that of Thomson, the Zhongzheng rifle could save bullets very well in jungle warfare, while the Thomson submachine gun had a row of bullets. Most of the shots hit trees, which is why Yan Zhi still preferred the Zhongzheng rifle for this top-secret mission.

Two little devils were shot several times by a typewriter-like Thompson submachine gun and fell to the ground. One devil twitched and convulsed on the ground while clutching his neck. Overflowing, eyes red, wanting to call for help but unable to do so, watching everything around me turn into a reflection...

Another little devil was shot three times in one leg, and the leg bone was shattered into several pieces. He cried and begged his companions to help him.

The battlefield is not a movie theater. When you are too busy to take care of yourself, no one will risk their lives to save their injured companions in the hail of bullets.

There is a popular saying on the battlefield: If you want to save people, you must first ensure that you don't die, otherwise, all your feats will become meaningless.

Yan Zhi had already changed the magazine. He picked up the handle of the [-]-style sniper rifle wrapped in green linen, his palms were still clean, and his calm face was full of murderous intent.

When the little devil ran out of the forest, Yan Zhi didn't shoot, but silently counted the number of devils.

At this time, all the firepower of the squad is fully fired, and after a while, the bullets in everyone's guns will be fired almost at the same time. Come on, organize your defenses.

one, two, three...

A total of seventeen devils were driven out of the woods.

Under the attack of the eight members of the small team smashing dozens of 48 petals in a row, no matter which country's troops it is, they must get out.Because there is no one who is not afraid of death, and no soldier is stupid enough to face bullets and grenades.

Seventeen devils almost ran out of the woods in a horizontal line, and ran towards the open space ahead.Once in the open, the wreckage of the plane would help them recover.

The bullets made a "swish, swish" sound, weaving sparse purple-gray dotted net threads with overlapping shadows in the dark forest, which could not completely entangle the devils in the net.

All the devils have undergone rigorous training before entering the Chinese battlefield. They know that the first wave of enemy attacks will pass immediately, and the short time when the enemy reloads their magazines is the last time they find cover and regain their strength. Good counterattack opportunity.

The devils did not shoot blindly.They just calculated the position of the enemy while running, and the five bullets in the gun chamber were the capital of their Jedi counterattack, and they would never aim at nothing.

Sure enough, the sound of guns and bullets from the first wave of attacks began to become sparse after three seconds.

(End of this chapter)