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Chapter 41 Sniper

Yan Zhi didn't even look at Xu Zheyou.Can't give him a good face now.

Xu Zheyou waved to the soldiers just now, and then took out a cigarette.

The soldiers were stunned again. Xu Zheyou's hind legs were so weak that he almost squatted on the ground just after he escaped from death. Why is he trying to die now?Don't you know that the current position is far from the stockade, and smoking can easily reveal the position of our army?
"Look at all of you are brainless!" Xu Zheyou made a gesture to kick a few soldiers, "Everyone surrounds the officer to cover the fireworks, let the officer smoke a cigarette and rest for a while."

Zhao Fugui's face turned black immediately, whoever said that Tubalu can't flatter, next time whoever says Tubalu is old-fashioned, I will kick him to death.

Can the old man come up with this flattery?

Yan Zhi was also polite, reached out to take the cigarette, tilted his head and lit it on the flame covered by Xu Zheyou's hands.He was really tired and needed to relax.

In order to raid Chichi Valley, he didn't get a good night's sleep for almost seven or eight days, and almost deduced all possible accidents several times, knowing everything clearly, so that when an accident really happened, the team could calmly face it. right.

In the way of generals, count more wins and less loses.

Yan Zhi was too tired, he had to loosen his tense heartstrings, the biggest test was right in front of him, a wrong response could put the whole team in a desperate situation.

In the raid on Inserting Wing Valley, it was the small team who thoroughly touched the enemy's old background in the dark, but now it is just the opposite. snare.

But the small team knew that the village was full of dangers, knew that it was a trap, full of murderous intentions, but still had no choice but to get in.

Under the strong pressure, Yan Zhi couldn't hold on anymore.

He is a killer, not a god.

He used to know nothing about marching and fighting.

He used to only choose the best killing location and environment, choose the best killing time, judge the best killing opportunity, and finally make the best fatal blow.

Now, he has to work out a battle plan for how to make the Brotherhood of Brothers bleed less and win the battle.

Yan Zhi leaned against the tree, closed his eyes, and forced himself into a meditative state, his mind went blank, giving himself a moment to relax.

All the soldiers fell silent.In the light and dark of the fireworks, they could see the extremely tired face of the chief.This face was sunny and confident just now, which brought confidence to everyone. Now, this face is so haggard and tired that it makes people feel distressed and disturbed.

Yan Zhi seemed to be asleep, and he didn't open his eyes until the cigarette butt burned his fingers.

Yan Zhi stood up, his eyes regained firmness and brightness, and his back straight gave all the soldiers a reassurance: "Everyone put the prepared white towels on their left arms to avoid accidental injuries. Keep absolutely quiet and march, bayonets Take it off and put it in a cotton coat to cover it, so as not to be reflected by the stars in the sky and reveal your whereabouts."

The soldiers followed suit.

Yan Zhi ordered in a low voice: "Xu Zheyou, Fangyou and I set off first to check the stockade."

Xu Zheyou and Fang You came out silently.

"Zhao Fugui!"

"Sir!"

"Zhao Fugui leads the team, follow us after 5 minutes."

Zhao Fugui: "Yes, sir!"

"Wu Zhonghua!"

"Sir!"

"When Zhao Fugui leads the team to leave, you leave a signal and ask Kuang Dawei and the others to extend the distance another 500 meters after the break, and the three of them cut off with an angle to prevent the devil from touching our back. You stay well After the signal, quickly catch up with me."

"Yes, sir!"

"Everyone must remember." Yan Zhi emphasized his tone, "I'm sure there are snipers among the devils, but I don't know how many snipers there are."

During World War II, the entire Chinese army had only a dozen or so snipers, because at that time there were only a dozen or so sniper rifles and triple sights obtained from the United States.The U.S. military believes that Chinese soldiers simply cannot reach their potential to be snipers.To become a qualified sniper requires a complete set of military training, but the Chinese military knows almost nothing about it.

Therefore, the vast majority of soldiers do not know what a sniper is.

Yan Zhi didn't have time to explain the meaning of sniper to the soldiers in detail. He could only tell the soldiers that a sniper roughly meant a sharpshooter, but it was much more powerful than a sharpshooter. Everyone must be cautious and be careful not to reveal their position easily.

Before the soldiers said that we also have sharpshooters, Yan Zhi continued.

"The kill rate of a sniper can reach more than 1000% within 90.00 meters, and more than 500% within 90.00 meters. Moreover, there is a special sniper scope on the sniper rifle, which can magnify the human body to Three times, the top sniper scope can magnify the human body up to eighteen times."

Eighteen times the sniper scope is to stimulate the battlefield.Yan Zhi was a little nostalgic.

The soldiers who were about to say that we also have sharpshooters stopped talking.

Your own sharpshooter can only kill or injure two or three devils with ten bullets within 300 meters, kill or injure six or seven devils within 100 meters, and kill or wound eight or nine devils within 50 meters.

What the hell is a sniper scope that can magnify the human body three times?
Because the devil is alive, not a motionless target.

Shooting and killing enemies over 500 meters is basically relying on Mongolia.

According to data records, during the Battle of Changde in 1943, the Chinese army, including pistols, rifles, and machine guns, consumed a total of more than 1700 million bullets.After the war, the military announced that the number of Japanese casualties was about 3, which means that it took about 500 bullets to hit a Japanese soldier.At that time, in order to boost the morale of the army, there was still a lot of water in the data released by the military.

Yan Zhi was the first to move forward after making arrangements.

After 5 minutes, Zhao Fugui led the team to keep up.

Another 2 minutes later, after Wu Zhonghua arranged a secret message that only his own team could understand, he quickly stepped forward to catch up with Yan Zhi.

Kuang Dawei, Li Quansheng, and Wenquansheng who were behind the break, received a secret message from Wu Zhonghua, and the three changed into a diamond-shaped break-back formation, forming an angle, and the position of the break-back was further 500 meters deep.

The Longlin Mountains stretch for hundreds of kilometers. There are high mountains and dangerous terrains, and there are also gentle terrains like the one where Yan Zhi and the others are currently located.

Killers have the most sensitive sense of smell, and as the top ace killer before crossing, Yan Zhi almost has the ability to predict potential dangers.

The terrain of the Longlin Mountains is gentle and curved, and about 300 meters from the east foot of the mountains is the village of the ethnic minority.

To the north of the stockade is a primeval forest, the terrain is slightly higher, and it borders on the Longlin Mountains surrounding the north of the stockade. To the east of the stockade is a field where various crops are planted. Facing south.

There is a large open space between the gate of the village and the field of thorns, which is convenient for the people in the village to enter and exit.

There are two packs of wolves on the east and southeast of the stockade. You can't go to these two places. At night, the threat of wolves is even more serious than devils.

Outside the south gate is an open space, as long as someone steps in, they will be found immediately.

　Give me some motivation, don't make me a eunuch, fellow book friends

　　
　
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