Chapter 4: Shooting

Ren Laifeng hunched his waist and vomited, and spit out all the three steamed buns and a bowl of vegetables he had for lunch. Finally vomited it clean, wiped away his tears and snot, picked up his Hanyang-made rifle, turned around, and fell on the edge of the trench.

The cigarette gun was firing the gun one after another, and he didn't notice the extra person around him. Ren Laifeng, who had just entered the battlefield, was still a little nervous, watched the shooting action of the smoking gun for a while, and then observed the enemy situation on the battlefield.

In the distance, the fast-moving dots are probably the enemy, right? What is the probability of hitting the enemy if you shoot at a distance of at least 500 meters? Isn't this just a waste of bullets? I can't even see the appearance of the devil clearly, how can I fight?

"Xiaofeng, why don't you shoot yet?" I don't know when the smoking gun found Ren Laifeng next to him, and seeing that this person climbed there and looked around and didn't do his job, the smoking gun couldn't help but teach him a lesson.

"Oh." Ren Laifeng agreed, pulled the gun and aimed at the battlefield. How do you aim so far away? My eyes hurt and I still don't have a score.

The smoking gun thought that Ren Laifeng was afraid of this was the first time he shot him, and hurriedly enlightened him, "Don't be afraid, it's okay if you can't hit it accurately, just pull the trigger." As long as you have taken the first shot, you can get used to it later. ”

Then let's fight! Ren Laifeng saw the general location of a devil, pulled the trigger, and released his first shot in the War of Resistance against Japan with a "snap".

"Hidden! Take cover! After two shots, someone shouted to hide, and Ren Laifeng hurriedly grabbed his baby rifle and squatted in the trench. There was a buzz in the sky, but this time it was not shelling, but air strikes. The devils sent planes to bomb them!

The explosion density of aerial bombs is obviously not as dense as that of artillery, and it cannot carry as many bombs on airplanes, but the shock is not much less than that of artillery bombing. After experiencing the shelling just now, Ren Laifeng already had a certain amount of endurance in his heart, and he was silently checking the count in his heart with his eyes closed against the earthen wall. From one count to two hundred, the sound of the air engine gradually disappeared, and the devil plane flew away.

Hearing someone shouting loudly to prepare for battle, Ren Laifeng jumped up with his rifle and climbed to the firing position with quick movements. Maybe the smoking gun is right, as long as you fire the first shot, and then get used to it. This time, the devil is much closer, the distance is about two or three hundred meters, although it is two or three times farther than the standard 100-meter moving target, but Ren Laifeng believes that with his skills, it should be no problem to hit people.

Aim the crosshair at the head of the devil in front of him, and then drop down slightly and aim at the chest and pull the trigger, "pop" a crisp sound for a lifetime, and then look at the devil on the opposite side and fall down on his back and hit! Ren Laifeng was overjoyed, pulled the gun and continued to hold his breath and aim at the next devil.

However, the heroes of the shooting range once had a feeling of being tied up on this real battlefield. I don't know if it's because he didn't make Hanyang or the noise on the battlefield made him unable to concentrate, obviously he had already aimed at the devil's head, but the devil on the other end of the trigger here suddenly dodged to the side as if he had telepathy, and Ren Laifeng's shot that was bound to hit missed it.

One or two shots missed, and three or four shots still missed, and Ren Laifeng began to be anxious in his heart. The more anxious he is, the more he misses, and the more he misses, the more anxious he is.

I don't know how long it took, Ren Laifeng stretched out his hand into his pocket again, and yes, there were no bullets! The twenty bullets he fired before he went to the battlefield made him finish all the work just now! Why did you forget to save bullets? Just when Ren Laifeng was annoyed and blamed himself, someone next to him suddenly patted him on the shoulder, it was a smoking gun.

"Okay boy, you dare to shoot the first time you go to the battlefield, and you can still hit someone, you're good. No bullets, right? I'll give you two rounds first, take it easy, don't hit so fast. The cigarette gun passed two yellow bullets.

Ren Laifeng took the bullet with a flushed face. The words of the smoking gun are not like praise but sarcasm in his ears, what does it mean to be able to hit someone? It took twenty bullets and only the first one hit the target, and I don't know if the devil is dead or alive, which is also good? So what is wrong? Does it have to be normal for you to pee your pants in fright?

Ren Laifeng pressed two bullets into the chamber of the gun, this time he didn't dare to shoot casually, squinting his eyes and carefully searching for the target, he planned to use these two bullets to hit another devil.

Just when he had already locked on to a target, he suddenly heard a cigarette gun next to him shouting, "Get out of the way!" Before Ren Laifeng could react, his body was hit hard, and the whole person involuntarily fell to the side. Someone hit him and almost didn't break his breath.

"Tom!" There was a loud bang with a violent vibration, and Ren Laifeng's body was like an axle, and his bones rolled out several meters to the side, and he also left the ground a few times in the middle.

"Little wind, little wind! Let the wind blow! Let the wind blow! In a daze, he felt that someone was pushing him, and Ren Laifeng opened his eyes and saw a familiar face.

"Damn, you're the one who is crazy, get out of here!" I don't know why, subconsciously he doesn't like people to call others crazy, and he gets angry when he hears this name.

"Who are you telling to get out of here? Bastard, what is your name if you don't call Ren Laifeng? You won't even forget your name after a fall, right? ”

Am I calling people crazy? Oh, my name is Ren Laifeng! He finally remembered his name in this life. Well, his uneducated father actually gave him such a strange name, people are crazy? Since he remembered his name, Ren Laifeng naturally remembered everything that happened just now, it was someone else's smoking gun that saved his life. "Thank you."

"Thank you for a ball, don't pretend to be fake. Are you stupid? Lying in one place and shooting all the time, I don't know how to change the position, aren't you waiting for the shell? Speaking of which, it is also an evil sect, how can the little devil's small cannon become more and more accurate? ”

After the devil's accurate shot, it stands to reason that he should continue to attack. After the artillery bombardment, rushing to the enemy's position in one go is the proper tactic. But I don't know why, after this round of artillery fire, the devil stopped attacking and retreated, and the battle was over!

The company commander, the platoon commander, and several officers walked along the trench. The soldiers in the trenches rose to make way. The company commander took the lead and greeted the soldiers along the road, which was probably the commander's use of the battle break to boost morale, right?

The company commander walked to Ren Laifeng and stopped, and the squad leader hurriedly greeted him and saluted.

"Your class didn't fight badly just now! Kill several devils in one squad, and continue to work hard in the next one to try to destroy more enemies! ”

"Yes!" After receiving praise from the company commander, the squad leader's head was raised high, and his face was proud.

"Little brother is the first time to go to war, right? What do you think? Are you afraid? The company commander looked at Ren Laifeng happily, he was the only one in this squad who was a recruit.

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