As a "veteran driver" who has been mingling with major military forums for a long time, Weiss certainly knows that in addition to paying attention to the basic criteria of three points and one line and the correctness of the ruler setting in long-distance shooting, it is also necessary to comprehensively consider the bullet speed, wind direction, wind speed, and the movement trend of the target, and calculate the appropriate amount of advance in advance, so as to achieve a one-hit hit.

However, the calculation process of this advance amount is not something that can be done with good science, but also depends on the accuracy of spatial senses, visual conditions, shooting experience, grasping ability, and so on. When the soldiers in the room began to shoot outward, he did not recklessly join the battle, but quietly observed and quietly studied.

After being attacked and retreating to the cabin in disarray, the Ulster Free Federation fighters had no chance to show their fighting qualities. Now relying on the wooden houses to carry out defenses, and launching free fire at the encircling enemy, their calm mentality, their skillful skills, and their tacit cooperation are vividly displayed.

Luke wields a special sniper rifle that he has captured from the enemy, and almost every shot is sure to hit, and he is unmatchedly handsome. Weiss was holding a "Grumman Burning Stick" and naturally focused on the warriors who used the same weapon. This large-caliber bolt rifle has a heavy body, a large recoil, and the magazine can only hold up to 4 rounds, the rate of fire and flexibility are not good, and when dealing with long-distance targets, the flight trajectory of the bullet drops significantly, which increases the difficulty of accurate shooting. Even so, the soldiers can still achieve the effect of shooting two shots and one hit or three shots against the enemy soldiers hundreds of meters away, and such superb archery skills cannot be obtained without years of hard training!

Weiss was pondering when he suddenly heard Luke speak to himself, "Dragon, why don't you shoot?" ”

Turning his head, he saw a black-haired and yellow-skinned Luke on one knee, looking around to inspect the battle situation while loading the expensive and delicate sniper rifle.

Weiss was inspired and replied: "I usually shoot fixed targets, and I'm still trying to figure out the trick just now!" ”

"It's not difficult, you remember: here the west wind blows, the wind is five knots, shoot at the east window, if the enemy is as high as the crosshairs, hit one position behind him without moving, two positions in front of him if he runs, and one position in front of him if he jogs; If the enemy is only half a crosshairs height, the position just now is doubled; If the enemy has two crosshair heights, all positions are halved. Luke spoke quickly and quickly taught him the essentials of shooting here and now.

Knowing this trick, Weiss did not hesitate to pick a shooting position facing east, with his left foot in front and his right foot behind, leaning forward with his upper body, focusing on aiming, and grasping the medicine as prescribed. The moment he pulled the trigger, he felt that the butt of the gun fell back violently, his ears were ringing, a cloud of white gunpowder smoke was in front of him, and a circle of ripples rippled in his heart......

"Hah, you hit that guy!" Luke's voice came from behind him.

Weiss's eyes widened: "Really? ”

Luke didn't answer, but suddenly grabbed the back of his coat collar and tugged hard. Weiss was caught off guard and immediately fell backwards, but instead of complaining, he looked ahead in fear.

It was too late, and the wooden wall panel that Weiss was facing exploded.

Because the threat of enemy snipers is always there, the soldiers dare not get too close to the window, and they usually have to change positions after two or three shots, Weiss also noticed this, so he thought about moving to the side after another shot, but he didn't expect to be targeted after just one shot.

If it hadn't been for Luke's action just now, it wouldn't have been just wood chips flying in the air at this moment!

"Be careful, the enemy's snipers are very powerful, don't be caught by them!" Although the tall man had not completely lost his combat effectiveness, it was Luke who was loudly reminding everyone at this moment.

However, a few seconds after Luke's words fell, a wail rang out in the cabin. Looking closely, a soldier fell not far from the window, and the bullet that hit him should have been fired through the window.

Fortunately, there was no injury, and there was still a chance for treatment, and the soldier next to him hurriedly stopped the bleeding and bandaged him.

"That's not going to work, Luke!" "If we continue like this, we'll all die here!" You'll have to find a way to take out the enemy snipers before you can make it to the cruiser! ”

Whether this "cruiser" is some kind of land vehicle, or an airship, an airplane, or other aircraft, Weiss has no intention of entangling at this time. I had been observing for so long just now, and I saw dozens of people in white quickly outflanking them from several directions, and I couldn't tell which ones were ordinary soldiers and which ones were professional snipers. The sniper rifle captured from the enemy is certainly a tiger with wings, but it is really difficult for him to deal with the enemy's sniper ace!

Luke frowned, gritted his teeth, and had a tangled expression of helplessness, but then, he looked up at the roof, and suddenly had an idea.

"I'll have to go up and try." He said to Big Tall, "This is our only hope." ”

More than half of the soldiers under his command have already suffered casualties, and the mission is about to fail, and even if the tall man can't bear it, he can only let Luke take a risk.

As the surviving fighters were shooting or rescuing their comrades, Weiss got up from the ground and volunteered, "I'll help you!" ”

It can be seen that Luke wants to refuse, but at this time, the middle-aged man accompanying Dr. Z was hit by a bullet that pierced the wooden wall panel, and the ladies were already frightened, and they cried while screaming when they saw this, and almost collapsed.

Luke picked up his sniper rifle and jumped on the spot, then grabbed the beam with his hands and feet against the wall, swished up, and moved vertically on the wooden beam, and soon came to the chimney of the fireplace. I saw him draw his dagger and pound left and right around the junction between the chimney and the roof, as if to confirm their specific structure and sturdiness. After a few moments, he bowed his head to Weiss and said, "Give me the 'burning stick'!" ”

Weiss hurriedly handed over the rifle in his hand.

Taking the gun, Luke first withdrew all the bullets from the chamber and magazine, turned the muzzle, slammed the chimney and the roof with the butt, and loosened them in three or two blows, and then pulled down the stones and wood at the junction like a marmot digging a hole, and smashed the ice and snow on the roof to create a firing port the size of a steel helmet.

Throwing the "Grumman Burning Stick" to Weiss, Luke picked up the "Falcon" himself, searched through the sniper scope for a while, and then, he suddenly took off his helmet and threw it to Weiss: "Dragon! Fishing Tactics! Understand? ”

Weiss didn't understand it at first, but holding Luke's helmet and thinking that it was the enemy sniper that needed to be dealt with urgently, he had an epiphany in an instant. He approached the window, turned and lay down, put the "Grumman Burning Stick" against his helmet, and slowly rose up about a meter from the window, until the rim of the helmet was roughly parallel to the lower edge of the window, and then slowed down.

In less than two seconds, only a "bang" explosion was heard, and the steel helmet on the muzzle of the gun was instantly blown away.

In an instant, the falcon in Luke's hand spoke. The sound of "bang" sounded crisper and sharper than the gunfire of "Grumman's burning stick".

Weiss, still lying on the ground, asked in a comfortable and itchy position, "Hit?" ”

After observing for a moment, Luke replied categorically, "Killed!" ”

"Ha, what a 'Black Death', it's not a stupid one!" Weiss deliberately spoke loudly so that everyone in the room could hear him.

The tall man responded, "Kill the sniper here?" ”

"Killed!" Again, Luke replied in the affirmative.

The tall man then commanded in a loud voice: "Tommaso! Annelo! Strengthen the fire on the east flank and push back the enemy on this side first! ”

Two soldiers came in response, and although there was only one window on the east side, the walls of the wooden house had been blasted by bullets through many holes as small as peach plums and large bowls, through which well-trained and experienced soldiers were shooting outward.

Boom! Whew-lah! Boom! Whew-lah! Boom! Whew-lah!

In less than ten seconds, Luke used up the remaining three bullets in the magazine in one go, and the movements of his hands were so fast that it felt dizzying. I saw that he stepped on a beam with each foot, firmly held the gun in his left hand, and removed four bullets from the bullet belt on his cross-body shoulder with his right hand, and quickly stuffed them into the magazine, and then raised the gun, aimed, fired, pulled the bolt, threw the shell, reset, raised the gun, aimed, and fired...... During this time, bullets from the enemy pierced through the roof from time to time, and the blasted wood chips flew around Luke, but he was unmoved, like a brave human machine gun!

In a trance, Weiss seemed to see the god of war descending to earth, and when he turned around to help clean up the stinky fish and shrimp, he found that the enemy attacking from the east was dragging the wounded and retreating in panic. Thirty or forty people were like tigers descending from the mountain before, and there were less than twenty remnants of the defeated army left, such a big contrast, most of the credit should be attributed to Luke?

Before Weiss could offer his praise, he saw Luke pick up the "Falcon" again and ask him for the "Grumman Burning Stick". Without saying a word, he handed the rifle in his hand to Luke, but he sighed in his heart: the enemy's sniper rifle is like an artifact, and his own rifle is only suitable for rough work, and the arms industry of the Ulster Free Federation is also a shame!

With the invincible burning stick in hand, Luke widened the shooting hole into a one-meter-square gap.

"Dragon! Come up! Cover me! With that, Luke went out with two guns.

Which one is this singing?

Weiss thought as he crawled, and when he climbed to the roof outside, he understood Luke's intentions: the chimney of the wooden house stood on the roof on the east side, and the firing port cut from the chimney position could only deal with the enemy on the east side, and with the tools they had, they had to dig the firing ports on the roof on the other three sides, which was both time-consuming and laborious, so they simply repelled the enemy from the east with strong firepower, climbed up to the roof, and used the roof ridge as a cover, and condescendingly shot at the enemy on the other three sides.

Good strategy! Good guts! Good skills!

Luke didn't have time to pay attention to Weiss's adoring little eyes, but shoved the "Grumman Burning Stick" back to him: "I'm dealing with the north, you stare at the south, shoot on your stomach, keep your head down, understand?" ”

"Understood!" Weiss nodded hurriedly.

So, the two men worked separately, one facing south and the other facing north, prostrate on the herringbone roof, sniping at the enemy soldiers who came from both sides.

The number of enemies coming from the north was about the same as that of the east, but the terrain on this side was open, and the lack of firing cover was not conducive to the infantry advance. The south side of Weiss's "sitting" was their own retreat direction, and the Norman soldiers who pursued it here had to go a long way around the south side of the cabin, so they didn't see a few Normans on this side, and they didn't even have a chance to fire.

Luke turned to look at the situation in the south, "Alright, now we can concentrate on dealing with the enemy in the west!" ”

With that, he took out a small piece of lens from his jacket pocket, pinched the corner of the lens and slowly lifted it up, using the mirror refraction to observe the situation in the west. After a few moments, he said to Weiss, "Hey, dragon, let's fish again!" ”

Without the steel helmet, Weiss had to make some sacrifices, take off his coat, and in turn put the butt of his rifle against his coat, move it to the side, and slowly stretch it out.

Seconds passed, and the bullets whizzed by, occasionally striking the roof to the west with a muffled sound, but there was no accurate strike from the sniper.

"It's not good!" Luke whispered, "The Black Death must be over here!" He's a veteran of the last big battle, shooting more people than we've hunted, and fishing tactics don't work much for him. ”

"It's out!" Weiss gritted his teeth, scrambled to his feet, poked his head out, and used his head as bait.

There was an open area of 100 meters between the woodland and the hut to the west, and Weiss saw that the enemy soldiers in white cloaks had reached the edge of the woodland, either leaning against the trees or prostrate on the ground, covering each other, advancing step by step, and if the situation was favorable, a charge could rush through.

"Get down!"

When Luke spoke, Weiss was already lowering his head, and in an instant, he felt that the tips of his hair were picked up by something, and a short whistle that broke through the air made all the pores on his body chill: if he moved so slowly, his head would definitely be blasted into countless pieces, red and white sprinkled all over the roof!

It's up to you, Luke! Don't let me risk it for nothing! Weiss shouted in his heart.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Luke like a cobra attacking his target, his head and half of his upper body suddenly poking out, and the sniper rifle was his fangs that sealed his throat with blood. A moment later, shots rang out. Weiss's nervousness was instantly released, and he even began to hope that this battle would be an excellent opportunity for him to change his fate, but in the blink of an eye, he saw a scene worse than a nightmare: Luke's whole body suddenly shuddered, countless bloody fragments burst out from his heroic face, and the yellow facial skin was gone, leaving only a large hole in the flesh and blood......