Liu Lang accurately hit the thigh of the soldier lying there, and the pointed bullet that was deeply carved into it entered the hypertrophic muscle, and after hitting the thigh bone inside, it did not burst out from the other side like the original trajectory.

Instead, it became fragile and instantly deformed, and the tumbling metal warhead happened to avoid the major arteries after breaking the bones, forming a terrible cavity on the outer side of the fat thigh and burrowing out.

The miserable screams of the army howling in pain were heard by even He Datou and others more than 200 meters away.

"You're good, don't you all say that the devil is stubborn, why was he beaten to the egg by the chief, and he screamed so badly?" He Datou crooked his mouth and muttered in a low voice expressing disdain for the fragile military performance.

Liu Lang, who was more than ten meters away from him, ignored him, and the army screamed miserably, which proved that his shot was not crooked.

Don't look at He Datou looking like a tough guy at this moment, Liu Lang dares to guarantee that if he is hit by such a bullet, he will definitely not be a little weaker than this soldier.

In fact, there are no painful nerves attached to the surface of the bones, but there are extremely rich painful nerves in the muscles, and the damage caused by the tumbling and deformed bullets is mainly aimed at the muscle tissue of the human body, which is unimaginably painful.

And, not only was it painful, but he also lost the ability to move quickly.

So, he needs help.

At the moment when the army wailed loudly, a yellow shadow in the grass five or six meters away from him moved slightly, but Liu Lang quietly locked on to the alarmed target with a slight swing of the muzzle.

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One shot, a broken soul.

The yellow shadow hidden in the grass fluttered a few times, and it was quiet.

The wounded soldier wailed in pain and cried out for the help of his colleagues, he should not be the lowest private, and after the experience of the past, someone still tried to throw a first-aid kit at him, although the shadow was fleeting.

But he was still slow, and Liu Lang, who was firmly locked in that area, shot into the grass, and a body fell to the ground from the grass, struggling in pain for a while, and gradually lost his breath.

This time, no army dared to move.

A sneer arced at the corner of Liu Lang's mouth, didn't you move? That would only make the bait scream a little worse.

Yes, this army that can't move is the bait laid by Liu Lang. And all Kou who tries to help his companions will become Liu Lang's prey.

Unless, the army could endure and watch their companions being shot and killed.

But Liu Lang knows very well that as long as he is in the army and a soldier, he will not choose it like this.

"Smack!" Liu Lang's muzzle moved slightly, and a shot hit the ankle that was still exposed although the army tried to cover it up.

Blood bloomed, and in the binoculars, Jun's body trembled violently, his unwounded hands exerting force, trying to crawl deeper into the bushes to avoid the demon's gaze.

However, he was already the bait chosen by the hunter, how could he escape the hunter's clutches?

Liu Lang's gaze was cold, the muzzle of the gun moved slowly, and he shot again, and the arm in the army was shot, and the remaining arm could no longer support him to move his body again. He could only lie there helpless, expecting help from his companions.

The battlefield was quiet, and by this time, no matter how stupid the army was, he also understood the opponent's plan, or more precisely, the yang plan.

If you don't want to help this badly injured companion, then the gunman hiding in the mountains and forests will slowly kill their colleague in front of them, shot after shot.

This is a kind of shame for any soldier, a shame that goes deep into the bone marrow, let alone the self-proclaimed No. 1 army in Asia?

They had to be saved, even if they knew they might be killed for it.

This is not Liu Lang's original technique, but learned from his captain.

Once, Liu Lang's captain was on the southwest front, and it was this trick that he sniped more than 12 Nan'an monkey soldiers 500 meters away, until 3 hours later, his bait slowly died in pain, and it ended the hunter's trap slaughter of prey.

In the words of the captain, he still couldn't shoot at that time, otherwise, he would have been able to keep the target alive for more than 8 hours. His bullets, starting little by little, from the foot, can knock him piecemeal and pain, without bleeding to death.

Hearing this, the young Liu Lang's hair stood on end, and he also asked the captain, what should he do if his own people fell into such a trap? The captain pondered for a moment, and gave him a somewhat vague answer.

Others don't know, but if it's him, after realizing that the enemy has such an intention, he will give himself a knife as soon as possible, which will not drag down his comrades and make himself a little happier.

But what if the opponent doesn't give you the chance to commit suicide at all? The young Liu Lang continued to ask, he only remembered that the captain looked at him deeply, showed a mouthful of white teeth and smiled, "If a person wants to die, there will be more than 10,000 ways to die!" It's just that you remember that since ancient times, it has been difficult to die only one way, and there are only a few people who want to die after all, no matter how desperate you are, you feel that you can still save it.

So, for you as a sniper, it takes luck to make your bait, and for your baitmates, it also takes luck. And if you have a comrade-in-arms like me, luck, it should be good. ”

Liu Lang understood what he meant, in the face of this situation, unless he could kill the sniper, he could only use one method, the bait would lose its life, and the trap would be invalid.

Is it cruel? Yes, it's brutal, but that's what war.

When the two armies face each other on the battlefield, they must hide Wen and others in the depths of their hearts, and they must be as cold as winter to the enemy, otherwise, it will be a crime against their comrades-in-arms and future compatriots.

Have mercy on Kou, then who will have mercy on the hundreds of thousands of compatriots who died unjustly in Jinling City in the future? Liu Lang will never forget that he stood on the shore of Mochou Lake in that city, but he did not dare to take half a step forward to the memorial hall with countless black monuments, and every name written on it was staring at these young people in olive green and asking them: Do you still remember?

Liu Lang didn't dare to forget, never forget.

The army tried many ways to try to rescue the incapacitated but alive and well.

Liu Lang's marksmanship at this time should be much better than when he was young, and he fired several shots in a row, but he avoided the vital point of the army and didn't even touch the blood vessels.

The excellent straight trajectory of the Type 38 rifle and the penetration of pointed bullets also ensured the life of the bait, if it was replaced by Hanyang, perhaps this soldier had lost a lot of blood and died.

They threw the live buckle from the harness and tried to flip the kick that the garrison had tried to hook up, and then dragged him deeper into the bushes.

However, Liu Lang used accurate smack-smacking bullets to break the rope more than 200 meters away, and also smashed the foot wearing cowhide boots into a mess with several shots in a row.

Moreover, in the contest with the army to use his brains to rescue his companions, Liu Lang sniped four army infantry in a row. Around the wounded troops, six people have already fallen.

The army did not frantically sweep this side with light machine guns and grenadiers to cover their own soldiers to rescue the second lieutenant who had been forced to be exposed to Liu Lang's gun.

Yes, the second lieutenant was dragged two meters by a harness, completely exposed to Liu Lang's guns, and then after Liu Lang broke the harness, Liu Lang saw his rank clearly through the binoculars.

It should be a squad leader, no wonder the army is crazy to save him, if it were an ordinary private, maybe they wouldn't have spent such a price.

This may be the luck that Captain Liu Lang said! Liu Lang's luck was good, but the army was terrible.

The madness of the army just gave Liu Lang, who was huddled between two big stones, more target options. After Liu Lang successively and accurately sniped two light machine gunners and a grenadier operator, the army finally died down.

After paying the price of nearly ten lives, they finally stopped making any moves, allowing Liu Lang's cold shots to rage on the body of the second lieutenant.

And when the fierce gunfire in Chi Dakui's position rang out, Liu Lang also lost interest in continuing to use the bait, and with one shot, the second lieutenant of the hit army had a forehead that was already pale as paper due to blood loss.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Liu Lang felt that the second lieutenant was smiling at himself, as if he was grateful, thanking him for finally killing him.

This noon is definitely a nightmare for the two infantry squads of the army that entered the mountains and forests.

The demon lurking in an unknown location actually harvested the lives of more than 20 infantry of the Great Ben Empire, but they still failed to find his existence.

Smoke was everywhere on the mountainside, and at least five or six places were shooting cold shots.

And the most painful thing for them is that before they receive the order to retreat, the nightmare does not know when it will end, and everyone may be targeted by the devil.

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