Chapter VII Super Welfare
If you want to say that the target is eye-catching, it is naturally the flag soldier among the dozen or so Japanese soldiers, the guy with a small flag on the rifle has no way to hide his figure, Zhuo Fei immediately regarded the flag soldier as his first shot debut target. Zhuo Fei tried his best to follow the standard "three points and one line" aiming method, aiming the crosshair of the rifle in his hand at the Japanese flag soldier, and at this time, the cursor in his eyes also locked on a horse bandit who rushed over first, and after making sure that he was completely aiming at the target, Zhuo Fei immediately pulled the trigger.
"Smack!" With a crisp gunshot, Zhuo Fei felt a shock to his wrist, and when the butt of the gun was retracted, the bullet had already come out of the chamber and shot out. The Japanese flag soldier in the pursuit of the Japanese soldier turned around and fell to the side with a bloody arrow on his chest, and the Japanese soldier who was shot made the Japanese soldiers who rushed forward lie on the spot one after another, which gave the students the opportunity and time to escape. The machine gunners in the Japanese army quickly pulled the bolt and loaded the guns, ready to shoot at any time, but at this time, Zhuo Fei, who was hidden behind the dirt bag, lay on his stomach like a fool and did not move.
Fortunately, after only being stunned for a few seconds, Zhuo Fei, who was lying on his stomach behind the dirt bag, shook his somewhat swollen head, and finally understood what was going on. A three-dimensional light curtain that can only be seen in science fiction film and television appeared in front of Zhuo Fei's eyes, and after trying to concentrate, Zhuo Fei saw that a row of images and characters appeared on the three-dimensional light curtain in front of him, well, dare to love this is still Chinese.
Although Zhuo Fei was a rural soldier in his previous life, he had also been exposed to so-called online games in the army and the police force, and the three-dimensional light curtain in front of him was quite a bit of an online game, with something like a progress bar under each image. Zhuo Fei's eyes swept widely, and among all the gray images, only the cross pattern representing a sniper in an online game lit up, Zhuo Fei tried to reach out to point at the cross pattern in the void, and then a row of subtitles appeared at the bottom of the image.
Automatic gun aiming, a necessary skill when using firearms, Zhuo Fei didn't understand what this automatic gun aiming was, but when he raised his eyes and glanced at the Japanese soldiers in the distance, he immediately understood what kind of skill this so-called automatic gun aiming was. When Zhuo Fei looked at the dozen or so Japanese soldiers lying on the spot in the distance, a cross cursor suddenly appeared in front of Zhuo Fei's eyes, and there were numbers and messages flashing next to the cross cursor from time to time, but the content of the message was to remind him of the distance from those Japanese soldiers.
The entire three-dimensional light curtain screen is full of patterns, but unfortunately except for the pattern of automatic gun aiming, the other patterns in Zhuo Fei's line of sight are gray, and even the characters above those patterns are hidden in a cloud of fog, and Zhuo Fei can't see it clearly if he wants to. What is the use of this three-dimensional light curtain that suddenly appeared and what is it doing, Zhuo Fei was confused and couldn't understand, stretched out his hand for a while, and found that he couldn't do anything, Zhuo Fei tried to silently say "Close", and sure enough, the three-dimensional light curtain in front of him disappeared instantly.
Zhuo Fei, who was curious about the baby, silently said "open" again, and the three-dimensional light curtain immediately appeared in front of Zhuo Fei's eyes, which made Zhuo Fei can't help but cheer, this is a fucking game panel at all. Xu didn't see Zhuo Fei fire a second shot, and the Japanese soldiers who were lying on the spot in a panic had already gotten up and continued to pursue the retreating students, and the gunfire on Captain Zhao's side had already thinned to the point that it was almost disappearing, and the situation had completely tilted towards the Japanese side.
A second lieutenant in the Japanese army waved the command knife in his hand, and more than 30 Japanese soldiers around him rushed forward with guns in a hurry, and the students who were protected by three guards were not far in front of this group of Japanese soldiers. "Pop" A bullet flew from the side of the pursuing Japanese army, and the shouting Japanese second lieutenant in the earthy yellow crowd twitched his body and fell backwards, and the bullet fired diagonally hit his head, and two bullet holes appeared on the cloth soft military cap, and along with the bullet holes of the blood arrow, there were also broken bones and brains.
The second shot followed, but this time it was the Japanese machine gunners in the Japanese skirmish line who were hit by the bullets, and the Taisho 11 young machine gun was thrown out of his hands, which also triggered a new round of other Japanese soldiers lying on the spot and shooting back. It was Zhuo Fei who came back to his senses and shot from the flank of the Japanese army's pursuit formation, no matter what this suddenly appeared light curtain was, Zhuo Fei knew that the most important thing in front of him was to deal with these Japanese soldiers first. Li Qiang, who was the first to intercept the Japanese army, must have been finished, and Captain Zhao's side is probably also more auspicious, Zhuo Fei does not think that he can stop dozens of fierce Japanese soldiers with his rifle, he plans to try to attract the attention of this group of Japanese soldiers by shooting cold guns as he thought in advance.
After two shots in succession, a Japanese second lieutenant and a machine gunner were killed, and Zhuo Fei fastened the cartridge box to his waist and fled north in a hurry with the rifle. The barrage from behind was in hot pursuit, and the gray pillar that was shot up by the bullet kept chasing Zhuo Fei's footsteps, fortunately Zhuo Fei got up fast enough, and the speed of escape was not slow, in the rapid shooting of the Japanese light machine gun, Zhuo Fei who was running rolled forward into a pit on the ground.
Seeing the attackers fall, the Japanese machine gunners mistakenly believed that they had succeeded in killing the attackers, and immediately turned their guns and opened fire on the fugitives who were about to enter the woodland in the distance. The students who had been running for their lives after wading through the river and crossing the sorghum fields were already exhausted, and their luggage had already been thrown away, and if it weren't for the constant urging and pulling of the three guards, perhaps these students would have collapsed on the ground and closed their eyes and waited for death.
A middle-aged man wearing glasses turned around and tried to pick up a student who was shot and wounded, but he didn't want to be hit in the chest by a bullet that came from a volley, so he was unwilling to struggle a few times and fell down with his own students. Fortunately, the Japanese soldiers could not run faster than the speed of bullets, and while some people were shot and fell one after another, most of the students escaped into the woods.
The Japanese sub-machine gunner, who was busy firing, twisted his body unwillingly and fell obliquely, and the bullet fired by Zhuo Fei from a distance flew a distance of 100 meters, successfully chiseling a bullet hole in the body of the Japanese sub-shooter. The "Baga" deputy shooter fell with a bullet, and a captain who was about to take over the machine gunner shooter could not escape the next bullet, and two people were shot one after another, which finally attracted the attention of other Japanese soldiers, and Zhuo Fei's deliberate appearance was finally seen by the Japanese soldiers.
"Catch up and kill him." Zhuo Fei couldn't throw it away like a piece of psoriasis that couldn't be shaken off, although he was the only one, he killed four Japanese soldiers one after another, and there was also a second lieutenant officer among them, which had successfully aroused the anger of the commander Yamaguchi Hongichi. Yamaguchi Hongichi commanded the knife, and more than a dozen Japanese soldiers took their guns and viciously rushed towards the direction where Zhuo Fei was hiding, Zhuo Fei was not a person like Li Qiang and Captain Zhao who regarded death as home, seeing that the Japanese army divided more than a dozen people to kill him, Zhuo Fei hurriedly turned around and fled with a rifle.
Zhuo Fei was able to take advantage of the chaos to shoot 4 Japanese soldiers, mainly because of the short shooting distance, the rate of fire of this bolt-action rifle is too slow, and every time a bullet is fired, the bolt must be pulled out of the cartridge case and then re-loaded. The last bullet in the "pop" magazine was shot out by Zhuo Fei, and while Zhuo Fei fled for his life in a panic, he did not forget to take out the bullet from the magazine and fill it into the magazine.
With a "boom" explosion, a grenadier grenade from the Japanese army behind him exploded, and a brutal force collided with Zhuo Fei, and under surprise, Zhuo Fei was knocked to the ground obliquely by the air wave of the grenade. With a muffled snort, Zhuo Fei, who was trying to get up and run away again, found that his left foot was sprained, and Zhuo Fei, who couldn't support his body, fell to the ground again, and then looked at the dozen or so Japanese soldiers chasing from afar, Zhuo Fei's eyes had a hint of helplessness.
Sprained his foot, there was no way to escape, Zhuo Fei reached out and touched the bullet box on his waist, fortunately, there were more than 20 rounds of ammunition in the bullet box, Zhuo Fei wanted to gamble on his luck, and block his good luck to kill the dozen or so pursuers. The "Kala" bullet was loaded, and enduring the pain in his ankle, the stubborn Zhuo Fei turned over and lay on the ground, raising his gun to aim at the Japanese soldier who was less than 100 meters away from him.
"Bang" fell down one of the dozen earthy yellow figures, Zhuo Fei was excited and pushed a bullet again, "poof" a few bullets came, although it failed to hit Zhuo Fei, but the bluffed Zhuo Fei's fingers trembled, but the shot of "pop" missed. "Damn" Zhuo Fei cursed secretly, continued to push the bullet to load, subconsciously shrank his neck back, and Zhuo Fei steadily pulled the trigger of the rifle. "Ha, see you're not down." Seeing that another person fell in the earthy yellow figure, Zhuo Fei screamed happily.
Zhuo Fei pulled the bolt of the gun hard, and withdrew the still smoking bullet casing, and when he raised the gun to aim again, the cursor in his eyes began to move again, and gave the data of "aiming correction". Zhuo Fei's hand holding the gun involuntarily moved, and when the information next to the cursor in his eyes gave a hint of "shooting", Zhuo Fei decisively pulled the trigger again, "Smack!" ”
With the sound of crisp gunfire, the Japanese soldier who rushed ahead was stunned, and then fell to the ground. At the moment when the Japanese soldier fell, Zhuo Fei seemed to see the blood light, and the information next to the cursor in his eyes gave a hint of "hit". "Great, with this thing, Lao Tzu is a sharpshooter with a hundred shots." After shooting two bullet bridges in a row, Zhuo Fei gradually adapted to the role of the cross cursor in his eyes, and finally understood that this cross cursor had a role that could be called against the sky for himself.