The sun never sets in America

Chapter 377 Secret Arrow Wei Changdong

"Tap!!"

On the battlefield that had just fallen under heavy snow, attacking steps continued to appear. The steps were solid and powerful, full of "fearlessness."

In the attacking team, several figures carrying machine guns and sweating profusely appeared constantly. In the offensive system of the Han Army, machine guns are an extremely important part, and can even be said to be the core after the reform.

Without machine guns, all the tactics of the Han army became "sourceless water" without any vitality.

With a "click", the machine gun that had just been set up was heard. As the deputy pressed the magazine supply chamber, the machine gunner quickly got into position. Within a few seconds of aiming, he pressed "Death's Shot".

When a "da da da" sound sounded, the U.S. military on the opposite side seemed to have returned to an unbearable moment. The overall momentum began to decline, and it was even a little "confused."

The Han army's machine gun was codenamed "Reaper" in the US military. You can tell from the name that American soldiers are afraid of machine guns.

After all, this is the first weapon that Americans "take seriously" so much. You must know that even after the end of the first Han-American War, Han's military industrial strength has begun to bear fruit, but the code name within the United States is still "humiliating." ", it can even be said that this is what the Americans did intentionally, in order to gain a psychological advantage over the Chinese.

But this rule, which has lasted for many years, was broken this year. In other words, it was a spontaneous act of taking action by the US frontline soldiers, or it was a subconscious action in an environment of extreme fear.

When the stench reached the position, Battalion C, who was responsible for garrisoning here, was frantically resisting the Han infantry, or the "god of death", who was attacking with artillery fire.

When several artillery shells roared "in place", they only blew up some ammunition that could not be moved away.

Because he found that shooting this kind of bullet in the dark would have a far greater impact on the morale of the enemy than the original simple sniper attack.

With a "swish" sound, a close-range mortar was fired, and "smoke" and "looming screams" soon appeared in the position above.

(Dum bomb in later generations)

As a sniper, Wei Changdong actually resisted such cruel and inhuman bullets in his early days, but by chance, he fell in love with this almost "hell" bullet.

It can even explode directly like a cannonball. Although it is a bit exaggerated, this kind of cross bomb has this kind of power.

This kind of psychological pressure is not something ordinary people can bear.

The machine gunner who had just hidden under the big tree started calling for artillery support without even putting away his gun.

For more than two minutes, he remained motionless and kept squatting like this.

"Crack", when all five bullets were inserted, Wei Changdong did not choose the spot just now and continued to aim. Instead, he ducked and left here, because he knew that it would be impossible to fight again. The other side was already there. He became a frightened bird, and if he came out again, it would be a day later.

The sound of "ta-da-da" kept resounding in every corner during the attack, suppressing the U.S. troops above and unable to raise their heads.

"Bang", as soon as a helmet was exposed, Wei Changdong pulled the trigger.

"Click", the gun bolt sounded, and Wei Changdong aimed the Type 20 in his hand at a trench on the opposite side.

"Hoohoo!!"

When the fatal "clicking sound" appeared in this not too big position, the US military on the opposite side had already fired dozens of artillery shells, but the result was only killing some Han soldiers. As for the "chief culprit" of all this "The culprit" is still at large, humiliating those American soldiers who have planned to die with their "ta-da" sounds.

More than a minute later, another helmet in the trench was "tentatively" exposed, but Wei Changdong was very patient and did not fire. Instead, he waited until the people in the trench came out one after another, and then slowly opened the helmet. The crosshair was aimed at the most remote person in an area.

As the artillery shells ended, and on the other side, along with the uninterrupted firepower of machine guns, the pressure on the US military on the other side of the position increased.

It was the main body of the Han army throughout the war.

"one two three!!"

The observer responsible for observing the enemy at a machine gun attack point below immediately shouted "Conceal" when he saw the mortar in the telescope.

"Hidden, hidden..."

"Click", the cartridge case was withdrawn with a slight crisp sound. Wei Changdong groped downwards and took out five golden bullets with cross-engraved warheads.

"Faker, where's the artillery, hurry up!!"

When the machine gunners, accompanied by the infantry cover, attacked to the point where there were still three hundred meters away from the position headquarters, they became much more honest, and could even be said to be completely "dumb".

This kind of sudden death without knowing the direction caused the US military on the opposite position to fall directly into a kind of panic of "the coming of death". Some people even refused to come out for fear that the god of death hiding in the dark would send them away. Go see God.

When several mortar crews dragged their relatively light 85mm artillery cannon to the foot of the tree, the US military position high up once again "roared". Several rounds of howitzers exploded in the distance like watermelons. Even if no one was killed, the psychological advantage it brought was huge.

With a "bang" sound, the shelled watermelon broke into pieces. The pieces were crisp and even miserable. The other US soldiers around them subconsciously wanted to squat down after hearing the gunfire, but before they could react, another With a bang, the watermelon exploded again, this time even more miserable than last time. Blood and brains exploded everywhere, directly blowing the helmet into a "leak".

Onward, forward! !

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It can even be said that ordinary bullets can only kill a person silently, but this kind of cross bullet can "beat gongs and drums" and brutally execute a person in front of most people.

This kind of bullet is actually "banned" within the Han army because it is too cruel. After entering the human body, the force of rolling is much more terrifying than those bullets without notches.

In Western culture, the God of Death represents ominousness and can even be said to be a "symbol of evil."

"Swipe", two more shells were fired, as if it was God's joke. The last shell blew up the simple public toilet built two days ago on the opposite position to "pieces to pieces".

And the machine gun that kills people like mowing grass perfectly fits the definition of death in the weapons world.

"Fakeer" is a word that is often scolded by the other side. It starts with F in English, as if you don't want money, spit it out, like the roar of a machine gun.

"Artillery, mortars!!"

The machine gunner looked at the US military position high up, panting constantly, with a flush on his face, looking nervous and excited.

"Damn, I need artillery support!!"

When the machine gun fires, several infantrymen will often appear beside them. In addition to keeping track, the most important thing is to use the firepower of the machine gun to move forward desperately.

On the position, the US military commander was screaming crazily and looking down at a place where the fire snake was exposed. In his eyes, the two emotions of "fear and jealousy" kept appearing.

"Pa", blood emerged from the helmet and disappeared quickly.

Instead of wasting time here, it's better to look for other "prey".

Slight footsteps sounded in the jungle. Wei Changdong walked forward quickly. For someone like him who was hiding in the dark, the road in front of him was simply "unexpected", so the forest near the battlefield became his Best cover and passage.

"Pa", a small telescope was taken out from his waist and placed in front of his eyes.

Inside the telescope, there is a relatively calm outpost with the "Stars and Stripes" hanging on it.

There are very few peaceful places like this in the entire Montana battlefield. Wei Changdong subconsciously felt that "something was wrong" here, because he had just come from several other places. A place like this, surrounded by mountains and rivers, had to build one. "Field Hospital", but now the hospital has not been seen, and not many people have seen it.

After looking carefully for a few more times, Wei Changdong discovered a pattern, that is, people change the guard here every once in a while. This was actually a very luxurious behavior throughout the war.

Not to mention anything else, since the war started, both sides are very short of men. In some places, one person can't wait to be used as two people.

But here, it is to the extent that the manpower is sufficient and can be wasted.

Wei Changdong's mind turned around a few times, and then he had the answer in his mind.

I looked up at the sky. It was not far from dark at this time, and it was almost impossible to take another look. For now, the best way is to find a place to spend the night, and here, what else can I do? In the trees, which one is safer? ?

After finding a tall and dense tree that could provide shelter, Wei Changdong took out the sleeping rope he carried with him and stuck himself between the trunks. He spent a long and cold night half asleep and half awake.

When he got up early the next morning, the first thing Wei Changdong had to do was oil his baby. This was something he did every day.

For a sniper, what is most important, killing more enemies or winning more honors? In fact, these are not problems. The real problem, in Wei Changdong's view, is "living".

In other words, live longer! !

Weapons are the second life of a sniper. In Wei Changdong's view, not cherishing your own weapons is equivalent to not cherishing your own life.

Wei Changdong's sniper rifle is actually not a real sniper rifle in a strict sense, because there is no suitable real sniper rifle in Han Dynasty, or in other words, there is no suitable scope.

The rifle in Wei Changdong's hand is a modified bolt-action rifle produced by Longwu in the past 20 years. Even his hands are now world-class rifles.

The whole gun is 1.3 meters long, and the bayonet is over 1.6 meters long. It is a typical "stab" type rifle.

Wei Changdong himself uses a short one-meter-long one, and the bayonet is just for decoration. It is hidden in the sandwich of Wei Changdong's long military boots. The main purpose is not to fight, but to prevent himself from running out of ammunition and food. , may be captured by the other party and used as a last "means" to kill themselves.

The Type 20 in his hand is considered a hardcover version. All parts are individually polished to improve accuracy and range.

Wei Changdong is a typical child of Xijing. His family is a veteran of the Sino-American War. He was awarded the title of civil servant for his meritorious service in defending the position.

When he was young, his father would hold him and tell him those "heroic stories."

Over time, under such influence, Wei Changdong also established an "ideal" to become a hero.

After joining the Army, he was selected into the "Jing Ke" program because of his accurate marksmanship.

The so-called Jingke Plan is actually sniper training.

In the training camp, Wei Changdong learned knowledge he had never learned before, and even foreign languages. At first, Wei Changdong was confused about learning foreign languages. After all, what is the relationship between killing people and learning foreign languages? ?

But the instructor who taught them at that time said: "If you want to kill someone, you don't need to know who he is, but if you want to kill a big shot, you must know who he is, where he is, and who is around him. Language is the best way to understand.”

Wei Changdong finally graduated with the second best grade, and was awarded the rank of captain upon graduation. In the entire Han army, only those "proud sons of heaven" in the military academy had this treatment.

After entering the army, Wei Changdong worked hard for several years, and finally accumulated enough qualifications before the war to become a school officer.

Wei Changdong, who is only twenty-four years old, is already a major.

You know, the military is a very rigorous place, and most people spend their lives below the school level.

He became a school officer before he was twenty-five years old, which shows Wei Changdong's ability.

In this war, Wei Changdong was also on the list. He ranked first on the sniper list with 75 sniper kills.

Most of them are officers. Fighting small soldiers like just now is actually not that common. They are more aimed at grassroots commanders on the battlefield to disrupt the opponent's steps and command ability.

Even among Wei Changdong's seventy-five men, there is also a US Army brigadier general and division commander. This news is currently only known to those big shots, and ordinary people are not even qualified to know.

In the Han army's files, Wei Changdong was ranked second grade, second only to the highest grade, first grade.

In the words of Dong Ziqin:

"Snipers like Wei Changdong are the sharp swords of our army in the dark. They usually don't make a sound, but if they really make a sound, they will end everything!!"

Wei Changdong is a "role model" even in today's sniper schools.

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In a guard post nestled against mountains and rivers, there were constant changes of guard, and there were even several large-caliber coastal defense guns as fire support.

Wei Changdong was lying on the tree, holding a telescope and observing the situation on the other side non-stop.

“Where is this place and why are there so many officers??”

When Wei Changdong saw so many neatly dressed US military officers, even he who had seen big scenes was shocked by the situation, but he soon became "excited" again.

After all, the bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish! !

With so many officers, there must be big fish inside. As a "fisherman", he likes this kind of place.

"Click", without any hesitation, the cross bullet was loaded in his hand instantly. Since there was no scope, Wei Changdong relied entirely on his physical sight.

Benefitting from his "good eyes" since he was a child, Wei Changdong's vision has always been different from ordinary people. Even from such a distance and in a condescending terrain, he could still see the US troops still moving at a glance.

Perhaps because he was afraid of looking at the wrong target, Wei Changdong even used the telescope to observe several times.

When a three-star officer came out, Wei Changdong almost couldn't help himself and wanted to "end" that guy's life.

But Wei Changdong finally endured it. For him, shooting at this time is not necessarily a good thing, because he just discovered one thing, that is, this person's status is not high.

And the reason why he could tell was because of the number of people who saluted. Most of the people who saluted that person were guards, as well as some school officers and officers with a little "star", and they just said hello.

It can be seen that although this person's status is not small, he is still not the biggest among them, and he may not even have real power at all.

Killing such a "coward" will only make the opponent wary and even let the real big fish run away.

The fish can't run away, this was the first thought in Wei Changdong's mind when he took his hand back.

For him, killing a high-ranking general might make his resume more beautiful, and he could even get credit for it.

If it was the original Wei Changdong, the trigger would have been pulled at that moment, and he might even have fired a second shot.

But after a long period of experience, or in other words, Wei Changdong, who had killed so many people, actually had no idea about those added-value goals. At this time, quality far exceeded quantity for him.

In Wei Changdong's words, "It's better to lack than to overdo it." In fact, when he was satisfied with his data, he began to pursue "image."

As a top player, if you rely on soldiers to get data, what is the difference between it and being shameless? Since coming, Wei Changdong has only one requirement for himself, and that is "quality."

In yesterday's game, if he hadn't walked seven or eight miles on the mountain road without encountering a valuable target, he wouldn't even have looked at it.

This is Wei Changdong, a warrior with "principles".

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quack……

In the sky, birds flew by, and their cries were like "dawn", which made Wei Changdong wake up instantly when he had just fallen asleep.

The first thing you do when you look up is to pick up a telescope and look at the situation on the other side.

Inside the post, it was still the same as before, with officers coming and going, as well as those guards who looked pretty elite.

"Pop", he lit a cigarette, and soon smoke appeared in front of Wei Changdong's eyes. He took a big puff and pinched out the cigarette. For a sniper, sight is above all else.

Inside the post, several officers seemed to be waiting for something, which attracted Wei Changdong's attention.

I saw an iron door being opened, and several school officials walked out. Those outside began to salute before they saw the people inside coming out.

Wei Changdong didn't hesitate this time and pointed his gun directly at the door. Twenty seconds seemed like twenty minutes had passed.

As a "four-star" came out, Wei Changdong pulled the trigger without any hesitation.

"Bang", the moment the four-star fell to the ground, Wei Changdong jumped off the tree and ran away.

And the four-star he killed was the four-star general, Heinxi.

(End of this chapter)