Chapter Seventy-Eight: Sakata's Resurrection

Mo Xiaosheng picked up the bullet casings that fell on the ground when Ouyang Hongxue was practicing the gun, and said to Ouyang Hongxue: "Stack the bullet casings one by one, and try how many you can stack." ”

Ouyang Hongxue asked, "What are you doing with stacks of bullet shells?" ”

Mo Xiaosheng smiled: "The calmness of the practice, because when sniping, the slightest shaking of the hand may cause the shot to deviate, resulting in the failure of the mission." ”

Ouyang Hongxue was a little unconvinced: "I hung a brick at the front of the gun, and what I exercised was the calmness of my arms." ”

Mo Xiaosheng shook his head and said: "The sniper is lurking somewhere, waiting for the target to appear, and he will be killed with one hit." It's not like you're standing somewhere, with a gun, waiting to be someone else's target. ”

Ouyang Hongxue snorted coldly: "Just you?" The brothers in our stockade and the guerrilla fighters all practiced their guns like this, did they all practice wrong? “

Mo Xiaosheng smiled: "No, no, I didn't mean that." You are holding a sniper rifle, how can you practice with the ordinary rifles used by the soldiers? ”

Ouyang Hongxue was still unconvinced: "What's the difference?" I have the ability to compare with my father, my method of practicing guns was taught by my father, you can beat him, and besides, my method of connecting guns is wrong. ”

Mo Xiaosheng finally knew where Ouyang Hongxue's anger came from, it turned out that he had inadvertently bumped into Ouyang Hongxue's father.

He smiled and said, "The way your father taught you to practice guns is suitable for charging into battle. Snipers practice shooting like this, which is a bit of a half-effort. ”

Ouyang Hongxue angrily put the flower aside, snatched the gun in Mo Xiaosheng's hand, and said that the gun was in his hand: "Is it half the effort, let's talk about it." ”

She shot in a standing position, and three gunshots rang out, and fifty meters away, three hanging pine cones fell to the ground.

Mo Xiaosheng suddenly jumped on his war horse, clamped his legs, and galloped wildly: "You won!" We don't have to compare. ”

Ouyang Hongxue shouted: "Mo Xiaosheng, you come back, you haven't shot yet, why do you admit defeat?" You bastard, you're back! ”

Mo Xiaosheng responded: "The bastard has already apologized, now he is a clear egg, I want to compare marksmanship, kill devils on the battlefield, I am waiting for you." ”

Ouyang Hongxue angrily raised her foot to step on it, and Mo Xiaosheng sent flowers to apologize, but finally picked it up: "Cherry, throw it under the cliff, I look upset." ”

Cherry pouted and took the flower from Ouyang Hongxue's hand: "Duplicity, I don't know your mind yet, don't pretend." ”

Ouyang Hongxue said aggrievedly: "What did I pretend to be me? You see that he is a cow, I have to say that my father taught me the wrong way to shoot. My father is a rare sharpshooter in this 100-mile radius, and this is how he practiced his marksmanship. ”

Cherry said: "I think Mo Xiaosheng is right, he is a sniper, so he naturally knows how to practice shooting with a sniper rifle." You either don't believe it, or you are not convinced, he said that the bishop of the village has the wrong way to practice shooting, be careful. ”

Ouyang Hongxue stomped her feet: "My father's method is right, what's wrong?" ”

Mo Xiaosheng didn't have time to think about what would happen to Ouyang Hongxue, he rode his war horse into the night before returning to the camp of the special forces of the Mountain Ridge.

Qi Baifeng and Xue Wu were outside the camp, and they couldn't help but pull him off their horses: "Hurry up to the combat headquarters, the captain is waiting for you." ”

"What's wrong?" Mo Xiaosheng felt that the situation was wrong.

"You'll know when you go." The expressions of the two were extremely serious.

"Captain, what's wrong?" Mo Xiaosheng strode into the combat headquarters.

Deng Houfang's face was cold: "The little devil emperor's special envoy Sakata Takeshige is not dead, you sniped his twin brother, the staff officer of the General Staff Headquarters of the Kwantung Army - Sakata Yuliang." ”

"How is that possible?" Mo Xiaosheng asked in surprise: "Who said this?" ”

"Me." Standing beside Deng Houfang, the person who had been facing away from Mo Xiaosheng turned around.

"Yang Tian?!" Mo Xiaosheng felt incredible, how did this spy of the Shenyang Military Command Station come to the backing mountain.

"It's me, how about it, didn't you think of it?" Yang Tian was a little proud.

"It's a surprise, indeed." Mo Xiaosheng said: "Where did you hear the news that Takeshige Sakata is not dead? ”

"Our comrades lurking inside the top of the little devils, the news that came out."

"Is it reliable?"

"Absolutely."

Mo Xiaosheng suddenly grabbed Yang Tian's chest and said angrily: "Grandma's, I assassinated a fake Sakata Takeshige and killed many of our comrades-in-arms, this is all fucking false information from you, you still have the fucking face to come to our special team." ”

Yang Tian smiled slightly: "Brother, in order to assassinate this fake Sakata, I also folded a few brothers into it." I apologize for the damage caused by your last operation. ”

"However, the casualties caused by our actions, in the final analysis, are still the little devils who are too cunning, and make a fake way to lure us into the bait, let us be fooled, this revenge, we have to find the little devil to revenge."

"Shengzi, let go, if you kill Team Leader Yang, you won't be able to save the lives of your comrades-in-arms, let's study the next plan of action." Deng Houfang said calmly.

Mo Xiaosheng grabbed Yang Fan's shirt tightly: "He is also a match for him to study the next action plan." ”

Deng Houfang slapped the table and shouted, "Mo Xiaosheng, let go of Team Leader Yang, this is an order." ”

Mo Xiaosheng glared at Yang Fan angrily, pushed him away forcefully, and shouted reluctantly, "Yes." ”

Yang Fan tugged at the placket of his clothes that was scratched by Mo Xiaosheng and shook his head gently.

Deng Houfang pointed at Mo Xiaosheng, and then pointed to the stool in front of him: "Sit down." ”

Mo Xiaosheng slammed his butt on the stool and looked ahead, neither looking at Deng Houfang nor Yang Fan.

Deng Houfang was furious: "You kid is so capable?" Which girl did you go out to meet today? Having learned the temper of the eldest lady, stand up. ”

Mo Xiao stood up suddenly, his angry face swept over shyness: "Captain, I--"

"What are you? Can't cure you, can it? Deng Houfang glanced at Mo Xiaosheng: "I told you Mo Xiaosheng, if you want to kill devils, you have to pay sacrifices." ”

"At the same time, I also tell you that the sniper you sniped, Yura Sakata, who was a participant in 9.18, is also valuable. He came to Poplar Town to play as a striker for Takeshi Sakata. ”

"He wants to wipe out the anti-Japanese coalition special forces and the guerrillas in the mountains, and eliminate the anti-Japanese forces near Baiyang Town, so that Takeshige Sakata can form a secret base."

"From this point of view, the sacrifices made by our comrades-in-arms are worthwhile."

"The value of a fart." Mo Xiaosheng still couldn't turn this corner.

Yang Fan, who had been silent, opened his mouth and said: "Mo Xiaosheng give up the previous right and wrong, I really want to cooperate with you, in order to show my sincerity, I brought two people, do you want to meet?" ”

Mo Xiaosheng said coldly: "What is there to see about the people you brought, but they are just cats and dogs." ”

"You're impatient, aren't you? You dare to scold me. A familiar voice came in.