As Yang Yun pulled the trigger more and more times, there were more and more little devil machine gunners who were killed, and correspondingly, the pressure on the 304th regiment was suddenly reduced a lot.

"Captain Yang, it turns out that you are still a sharpshooter?"

At first, seeing Yang Yun raise his gun, Zhao Shanchuan, the commander of the 304th Regiment, didn't think much about it, but when he saw a little devil machine gunner constantly falling, he immediately realized that the situation was wrong.

When he picked up the telescope in his hand and took a closer look, and then with a crisp gunshot in his ear, a little devil machine gunner in his sight suddenly shot in his eyebrows, his brain burst out, and he fell down, Zhao Shanchuan finally realized something.

At the beginning, he only knew that Yang Yun was very good at leading troops to fight, but when he saw that he was still a sharpshooter, his admiration for him suddenly rose to a new height.

"It's okay."

Yang Yun responded lightly, did not look back, but moved the barrel of the gun and continued to look for the next target.

"Huh! If you want to die, then I'll give you a ride! ”

Seeing a little devil machine gunner shoot down, another little devil beside him hurriedly ran over to fill the vacancy, and a sneer appeared on the corner of Yang Yun's mouth.

As the words of his own words fell, he also pulled the trigger of the Mauser 98K rifle in his hand again.

"Bang!"

With a crisp gunshot, a shot carrying a scorching firework roared out of the chamber of the gun, shooting accurately and straight towards the little devil's eyebrows.

The powerful kinetic energy of the bullet easily left a thumb-sized blood hole in the center of the little devil's eyebrows, and after shattering his brain tissue, it shot out of the back of his head.

Blood accompanied the brains, red and white, bursting all over the place.

The little devil had just touched the heavy machine gun, and before he could pull the trigger and fire a bullet, he died.

"Huh! Damn, there are so many little devils who are not afraid of death! Lao Tzu wants to see how many little devils are not afraid of death, whether it is the speed at which you fill the vacancy or the speed at which Lao Tzu pulls the trigger! ”

At this moment, Yang Yun scolded again, because as far as his eyes could see, he found that another little devil who didn't know whether he was alive or dead ran over to fill the vacancy.

So a sad scene happened, the little devil's hand was shot in the head before he could catch the heavy machine gun, and with inertia, he fell heavily on his back.

Seeing Yang Yun sniping the little devil machine gunner, Zhao Shanchuan became competitive for a while, and he also picked up the Mauser 98K rifle left by an officer and soldier of the 304th Regiment after his death, and began to snipe the little devil.

Leading troops to fight, he thinks that he is not Yang Yun's opponent, but this marksmanship, he is second to none in the entire 304th regiment.

Therefore, at this time, he had the decision to compete with Yang Yun.

Of course, Yang Yun didn't know this, and was still tirelessly sniping the little devil machine gunner.

And at this time, he is also on a par with the little devil, doesn't the little devil like to run over to fill the vacancy? He simply guarded the heavy machine gun directly and began to "encircle the point to send reinforcements".

"Enemy's, there's sharpshooters!"

Finally, after Yang Yun killed five or six little devils who wanted to run over to fill the vacancy one after another, a little devil Shaozuo finally sensed that the situation was wrong.

And as his words fell, the little devil who was going to continue to go over and send him to death also hurriedly stepped down and fell down directly.

"Find the enemy sharpshooter for me and snipe it!"

"Hay!"

With the order of the little devil Shaozuo, four or five little devils suddenly answered the order.

They no longer continued to pull the trigger to attack the officers and men of the 304th Regiment in the No. 2 trench, but slowly moved their guns, and with their eyes as sharp as eagles and falcons, they passed through the battlefield filled with gunsmoke and directly searched for the enemy positions a hundred meters away, and began to search for the enemy sharpshooters.

Seeing that the little devil no longer rushed over to his death, Yang Yun's brows suddenly frowned.

His keen observation, as well as his sixth sense on the battlefield, told him that he was exposed.

Maybe the little devil hasn't discovered him yet, but he was definitely discovered by the little devil.

As a sniper, it can be a very deadly thing if you are spotted by enemy troops and targeted.

The reason why the sniper is terrifying to the enemy is not because of how much damage he can inflict on the enemy, but because the sniper is lurking in the shadows, the kind of horror that comes from the unknown, can pull the trigger at any time and launch a thunderous blow at the enemy's important targets.

Once the sniper is discovered by the enemy, it is almost impossible to snipe the enemy's important target again, especially if it is targeted by the enemy's sniper, which will be a very deadly thing.

Even if you can continue to take out one or more enemy soldiers, if you only swap out the lives of a few ordinary enemy soldiers, it will be a great loss for the sniper.

Because the strategic importance of a sniper is sometimes even more important than a company, or even a battalion or a regiment.

After realizing this, Yang Yun knew that it was time for him to change positions.

And at the moment when he just put away the Mauser 98K rifle that was erected on the trench wall, and lowered his head, it happened that Zhao Shanchuan on the side was sniping the little devil.

"Not good!"

Yang Yun's heart "chuckled" at that time, and after secretly saying bad in his heart, he immediately shouted: "Head Zhao be careful!" ”

"What's wrong?"

When Zhao Shanchuan heard this, he looked at Yang Yun in some surprise.

And Yang Yun flew directly towards Zhao Shanchuan at the moment when his eyes widened.

At the moment when his body was knocked down by Yang Yun, Zhao Shanchuan suddenly noticed that there was only a hot pain in the center of his head.

"Huh!"

In an instant, Zhao Shanchuan's cold sweat came down.

When Yang Yun got up from his body, he raised his right hand a little sneeringly and touched the top of his head, only to touch his military hat and find that a hole had been broken in the direction of the top of his head.

And where the fingers touch, it's still a little slimy.

"Poof! Poof! ”

Around Zhao Shanchuan has been on the battlefield for a long time, and at this time, he was also frightened to the point that his back was chilling, and his heart was beating violently.

Because he knew that it was a bullet coming at him, just grazing his scalp.

If it weren't for Yang Yun's loud reminder and throwing him down in the trenches; If Yang Yun's speed was slower by another second, or even half a second.

What the result will be, Zhao Shanchuan didn't dare to think about it anymore.

But he already knew the result, his brain burst out, and he fell to the ground and died, and there was no other possibility than this result.

"Captain Yang! Thank you, from today onwards, my Zhao Shanchuan's life will be yours! ”

As a veteran of the battlefield, Zhao Shanchuan quickly adjusted his emotions and said solemnly to Yang Yun.

And at this time, he finally knew why Wang Dalong, the commander of the 303rd Regiment, admired and admired Yang Yun so much.

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(End of chapter)