After killing a little devil with one shot, Yang Yun did not stop there, but pulled the bolt and continued to aim at the next target.

Within 100 meters, even if he didn't use the Mauser 98K rifle, which Yang Yun was good at, and he didn't have a quadruple scope, Yang Yun was still able to hit the gun.

Every time you pull the trigger, there will inevitably be a little devil who will lie on the ground forever, never able to get up again.

After hitting a few bullets in the gun, Yang Yun did not continue to stay in place, but ran more than 20 meters along the trench to the left, and after finding a suitable sniper position, he raised his head again and raised the Type 38 rifle in his hand over the trench.

With a gaze as sharp as an eagle falcon continuing to search the river beach, Yang Yun did not shoot when he saw the little devil like the first shuttle bullet.

Instead, they are looking for important sniper targets, such as the machine gunner of the little devil, and the officer of the little devil.

Because these little devils are much more of a threat to the coalition than ordinary little devils.

And the same is to eliminate a target, eliminate the imp machine gunner and officer, it is much more effective than eliminating an ordinary imp.

Finally, a little devil machine gunner appeared in Yang Yun's field of vision.

The little Devil Heavy was very good at finding positions, and he relied on a raised boulder on the river beach as a cover, with only half of his head exposed.

At this moment, the muzzle of the crooked light machine gun in his hand was spewing angry tongues of fire, and it was obvious that this little devil was constantly attacking the coalition officers and soldiers.

The corners of Yang Yun's mouth rose slightly, a cruel sneer appeared, and he raised his gun and began to aim.

"Bang!"

In the next second, when the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the little devil machine gunner, Yang Yun pulled the trigger almost without hesitation.

At the same time as the gunfire rang out here, the gunfire stopped abruptly there.

A single shot directly hit the little devil machine gunner's only half of the head, and half of his skull was blown away, and blood was splashed sideways along with the brain.

The splash on the face of the deputy next to him suddenly frightened his face and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

But soon, the little devil's deputy reacted after a few shots, and after adjusting his mood a little, he crawled over, directly pushed his companion's corpse aside, and took over his post, picked up the crooked light machine gun that was left behind, and continued to attack the coalition forces.

"!"

Yang Yun immediately became angry, moved back the barrel that had been removed, and directly pulled the trigger without saying a word.

Only a "bang" of gunfire was heard, and a 6.5 mm caliber bullet carried a whistling sound of breaking wind, and went straight to the little devil's front door.

In the end, it hit the little devil's forehead with great precision, and the powerful kinetic energy of the bullet instantly pierced through his brain, stirring his brain tissue into a mess, and finally shot out of the back of his head.

To death, the little devil didn't have time to let out a scream, and he didn't even know how he died.

And the next moment after his death, the crooked light machine gun also stopped running again, and instead slid to the ground with the little devil.

"Humph!"

After Yang Yun snorted coldly, he began to search for the next target.

Soon, a little devil officer who was about fifty or sixty meters away from him appeared in his sight.

Because of the distance, Yang Yun couldn't see the specific rank of this little devil officer, but knowing that he was a little devil officer, this was enough.

I saw this little devil officer lying on the ground, holding a pistol that was estimated to be a box of Wang Ba in one hand, pulling the trigger from time to time there, and at the same time constantly roaring something in his mouth.

Because of the distance, and the constant gunfire and explosions on the battlefield, Yang Yun couldn't hear what was roaring from the mouth of this little devil officer.

But none of that mattered, because in no time, the little devil officer would be a dead man.

Yang Yun still didn't spare the slightest hand, and after aiming, he directly pulled the trigger, resulting in the life of the little devil officer.

The fighting continues, and coalition officers and soldiers continue to die tragically at the hands of little devils.

However, because of the geographical advantage, the casualties of the little devils were even heavier.

Yang Yun was still using the Type 38 rifle in his hand to keep harvesting the little devil's dog life, and every time he pulled a few shots, he would vacate a position.

First, I am afraid that I will be noticed by the little devils and cause unnecessary trouble; Second, he is also looking for the next target suitable for sniping.

"Tuanza!"

Just as Yang Yun had just raised his gun to kill a little devil officer, intending to continue searching for the next target, an urgent shout suddenly came from the left.

Yang Yun couldn't help but stop searching, then frowned and looked for prestige, and found that the person who called him was a platoon leader of the Third Company, so he asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?" ”

"Tuanza, no, the position that the 113th Division of the 51st Army is responsible for guarding has been captured by the little devils, and now a large number of little devils are rushing to land from that gap and rushing to the depths of the position; Although the 113th Division tried its best to stop the killing, it had to retreat because of the large casualties.

Now our third company is assisting the 113th Division to garrison the position, but the situation is still very unoptimistic.

The firepower of the little devils......

It's just too strong. ”

By the end, the platoon leader had lowered his stained head.

And Yang Yun became more and more angry the more he listened, and by the end, his face was so gloomy that he was almost dripping.

The face, which was already stained with blood, looked more and more hideous at the moment.

After pondering for a while, Yang Yun rushed directly along the trench towards the position of the 303rd Regiment Seat Wang Dalong.

"Captain Yang!"

Wang Dalong was originally carrying a 38 big cover to snipe the little devil, but when he heard the reminder of his officers and soldiers, he immediately stopped sniping the little devil and turned to look in the direction that Yang Yun came from.

"Commander Wang, the position of the 113th Division has been lost."

"What?"

When Wang Dalong heard this, his face was immediately shocked to the extreme.

In fact, it's no wonder that he was so distracted, because before, he led the brothers of the 303rd Regiment to help the officers and soldiers of the 113th Division stop and kill the little devils together in that position.

It was only later that he received an order from Wang Yaowu of the division, saying that the situation on the side of the 304th Regiment was critical.

And he felt that the little devils on the 113th Division should not be able to fight for a while, so he led his brothers to rush over to support.

Now the position on this side is held, but the position of the 113th Division has been lost.

In addition to the unshirkable responsibility of the 113th Division, he Wang Dalong and the 303rd Regiment also have unshirkable responsibilities.

Because if he hadn't withdrawn his troops and rushed here to support the 304th Regiment, the little devil would never have broken through the position of the 113th Division......

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(End of chapter)