Under such continuous shooting, it is very difficult for ordinary people to ensure the accuracy of shooting.

However, Song Lingyun has a 100-meter headshot kill skill.

Therefore, when he shoots continuously, a steady one!

"Poof! Burst! Poof——! ”

Every time Song Lingyun fires a shot, the bullets that fly out will accurately penetrate the little devil's head.

These little devils who were together suddenly became frightened when they found that the heads of the people around them had been blown up.

Some little devils still wanted to lie on the ground to dodge, but they were still accurately shot in the head by Song Lingyun.

With every gunshot, a little devil's head blooms and his plasma bursts!

At the same time, on the virtual screen in front of Song Lingyun, lines of text kept appearing:

[System Prompt: Kill an ordinary Japanese soldier with a headshot.] Rewards: +100 XP for shooting, +10 for 6.5mm bullets. 】

[System Prompt: Kill an ordinary Japanese soldier with a headshot.] Rewards: +100 XP for shooting, +10 for 6.5mm bullets. 】

[System Prompt: Kill an ordinary Japanese soldier with a headshot.] Rewards: +100 XP for shooting, +10 for 6.5mm bullets. 】

……

After killing five little devils in a row, the bullets in Song Lingyun's 38 big cover magazine were also exhausted.

He hurriedly retreated to the trench and reloaded his bullets.

"Ling Yun, why are you so powerful? One shot of a little devil! A soldier next to him shouted in surprise.

"It's a sharpshooter!"

This soldier is in the same platoon as Song Lingyun.

He was very puzzled, in the previous battles, Song Lingyun did not have such a good marksmanship.

If Song Lingyun had such marksmanship, he would have been a squad leader and platoon commander a long time ago, how could he still be a big soldier.

"I don't know, I just feel like I can hit." Song Lingyun grinned.

After hearing Song Lingyun's answer, the soldier shook his head and said, "It seems that I will soon call you Squad Leader Song." ”

"No, the regiment commander said, kill ten little devils and become a platoon commander, you are about to become a platoon commander!"

"No, I have to kill a few more little devils, I can't let your kid surpass me too much."

After saying that, the soldier quickly reloaded the bullets and continued to lie on the trench to kill the devil.

Song Lingyun smiled silently, it seems that as long as there are enough little devils killed, not only will the system be rewarded, but the position can also be promoted.

In other regiments, this may not be the case.

However, in Li Yunlong's regiment, there is absolutely nothing wrong with killing more little devils and being able to be promoted.

After all, in Li Yunlong's eyes, as long as he has the ability, he has meat to eat, and if he doesn't have the ability, he doesn't want to eat pig hair.

As soon as he thought of the scene of being praised by Li Yunlong, the corners of Song Lingyun's mouth unconsciously showed a smile.

He was looking forward to the moment when he met the famous head of the regiment.

Thinking of this, Song Lingyun quickly pressed the bullet into the magazine, ready to continue killing the little devil.

"Bang bang bang-"

After reloading the bullets, Song Lingyun quickly killed all the remaining little devils with headshots.

He noticed that nothing new had been revealed in this wave of consecutive headshots.

It's all XP and 6.5mm bullets.

"Sure enough, these ordinary little devils are just a group of ordinary monsters, and they can't brush anything good at all."

Song Lingyun complained in his heart: "It seems that only by hunting elite monsters like the little devil commander can good things be exploded." ”

After experiencing the initial nervousness and panic, Song Lingyun's mentality is now very stable.

The constant headshots to kill the little devil have begun to make him more confident on the battlefield.

Just when Song Lingyun wanted to kill the little devil commander.

The Japanese army also paid attention to his movements here.

After all, in less than two minutes, a squad of Japanese soldiers was completely shattered.

Such a situation would not have been possible on the entire front, even with the enemy's machine-gun strafing.

The Japanese are not puppets, they stand there and let people shoot, and they will not dodge.

"Eight Ga Ya Road!" A Japanese squad leader roared.

This Japanese squad leader saw his next squad of soldiers attacking the enemy's trenches in front.

was actually killed by a man with a gun, and a squad of imperial warriors was killed.

This enemy must be killed!

Avenge the fallen Imperial warriors!

The Japanese squad leader's eyes were red with anger, and he ordered hysterically:

"Heavy man! Suppress the enemy in front of you, and the rest of the personnel, rush with me, kill and give-"

"Kill and give—"

The Japanese soldiers of this squad shouted for murder and followed the squad leader to charge.

……

"-groove! There's no need! Didn't I just think in my heart for a moment, I want to kill some little devil elite monsters? ”

When Song Lingyun reloaded his bullets and lay on the trench again, he saw at least one squad of little devils rushing towards him.

"Why are there thirty or forty little devils rushing here?"

"Da Da Da-"

Song Lingyun also wanted to observe the situation, and a series of machine gun-sub-bullets strafed over.

"Whoosh!"

Machine gun-bullets whizzed over his head.

"!"

"Dog-day-little devil, it's okay if so many people come, and the machine gun is also called."

Song Lingyun hunched his waist and quickly moved around the trench, and at the same time, his mouth was also spitting fragrant.

He changed places and fell heavily on his stomach.

"Let me see, which little devil machine gunner is so arrogant?" Song Lingyun gritted his teeth, his head against the edge of the trench, looking for the little devil machine gunner.

"Da Da Da-"

Following the sound of machine guns, Song Lingyun saw that behind a dirt slope fifty meters away, there was a Type 92 heavy machine gun, which was firing wildly.

"This bum-day-little devil is too chicken thief!"

Looking over from Song Lingyun, he could only see the body of the little devil's Type 92 heavy machine gun, and the little devil's machine gunner was perfectly dodging behind, only half of his head was exposed.

However, even if he only has half a head, for Song Lingyun, it is enough.

"Little devil, wait for death!"

Song Lingyun quickly picked up the 38 big cover in his hand, aimed at this little devil machine gunner at three points and one line, and exposed half of his head.

"Whew-"

After entering the shooting state, Song Lingyun held his breath.

Under the influence of the 100-meter headshot killing skill, half of the little devil machine gunner's head became bigger and bigger in Song Lingyun's field of vision.

"Bang!"

Song Lingyun pulled the trigger with his index finger, the body of the gun shook, and the muzzle burst out with a cluster of fire.

A 6.5 mm bullet spun out from the muzzle at high speed.

"Poof!"

In the next second, the bullet went straight through the head of the little devil machine gunner.

The powerful kinetic energy carried by the warhead directly lifted the skull cover and the military hat of the little devil.

The head of the little devil machine gunner was like a big watermelon exploding in the air, and red, yellow and white slurry flew in the air.