Miyamoto, who was staring at Shen Chen's side, was startled, thinking that another enemy had discovered him, so he hurriedly shrank his head and turned his gun.

It's no wonder that if the bullet had landed far away, Miyamoto wouldn't have reacted so much. But Shen Chen's estimation was very accurate, his command was very detailed, and Yu Baogen also executed it very well, so he had to let Miyamoto be vigilant.

Shen Chen suddenly appeared behind a small tree, and with a slight turn of his body, the muzzle of the gun that had already been on his shoulder was accurately pointed at the place where Miyamoto was hiding.

If Miyamoto shoots blindly, that's for the best. The disadvantage of a single-shot rifle is that it has to be reloaded, and just one second is almost enough for Shen Chen.

And Miyamoto only moved slightly, although it was unsatisfactory, but Shen Chen did not appear from the original place. Even if Miyamoto could find out, he would have to move the muzzle, which gave Shen Chen a fleeting opportunity to fight back.

Of course, this is also somewhat risky. But this is a life-and-death fight, where is there anything 100% safe!

The situation has changed in this second or two, and it cannot be said that Shen Chen has taken the initiative, but the two sides are on the same competitive line.

Miyamoto quickly retracted, a little annoyed in his heart. Now, he figured it out that there was no real threat from the shot just now, just that the enemy was covering his companion or creating an opportunity for his companion.

Finally found the opponent's position, just waiting for a one-hit kill, but it fell short, and he had to start again.

Miyamoto gritted his teeth, suppressed the irritability in his heart, and repeatedly reminded himself to move carefully and slowly, not daring to let down his vigilance for a bit.

Shen Chen got out of the disadvantageous situation, but he couldn't kill the opponent right away. It's time to compete patience and wisdom again.

The rain stopped, but water still fell from time to time overhead. There was an unexpected silence in the woods, like a weeping tired child, now asleep.

Although the rain stopped, the light dimmed. Before I knew it, the day had passed, and the cloudy day was still not felt, but the sun had already set behind the mountain under the cover of dark clouds.

The darkening darkness was getting thicker and thicker, but this was a favorable condition for Shen Chen.

In the absence of night vision gear, a pair of sharp night eyes will be the key to victory. And Miyamoto's eyesight is not bad, but he is inferior to Shen Chen in the dark.

But Miyamoto didn't know the details of his opponent and didn't think he had fallen behind. In his opinion, the opponent is two people, but only one is powerful and terrifying. The other is just an assistant and is only responsible for containment.

And after such a long search and waiting, he finally ran into his opponent, the opportunity was too rare, how could he give up?

Seeing that the light was getting dimmer, Miyamoto began to move slowly again. Although the enemy's fire was pinned, it is estimated that his position was also discovered.

So, he has to change his position as well. If he goes according to normal thinking, he should climb through the grass on one side and get closer to his opponent with the help of the cover of trees.

But Miyamoto is still more cautious, he guesses that his opponent should be able to expect such an outcome, and he must surprise his opponent.

Miyamoto moved slowly and carefully, crawling through the muddy water, and pulling a little distance.

Shen Chen and Yu Baogen were also in action and exchanged weapons.

At the current distance, Shen Chen could ensure accurate hits even with a shoulder box cannon. What's more, the box cannon can fire continuously, as well as strafe, which is more ferocious than a single-shot rifle.

Don't think that just shooting with a rifle or shooting from a distance is called sniping.

The shoulder-fired box gun is also more suitable for use in wooded forests in terms of length, whether it is turning, rushing, jumping, or exiting, it will be faster and more flexible.

Of course, Yu Baogen also uses a rifle, and he also has a certain hit rate at a distance of 100 meters. This is enough, as long as it can pose a threat to the enemy, it is a more powerful containment and attraction.

Shen Chen moved quietly and intently, his eyes, ears, and even his nose were all performing the function of probing. And, of course, that magical sixth sense warning.

Miyamoto finally moved into position, only showing his two eyes to observe and not notice anything unusual, and the distant target also came into his sight.

That's right, judging by the position where the muzzle is pointed, the opponent is very accurate, and he really should appear from there.

But now, Miyamoto pursed the corners of his lips and showed a sinister smile. The opponent was patient, but it was over, everything was over. He slipped the black target into the scope and gently pulled the trigger.

As soon as the gun rang out, Miyamoto rolled on his side, rolled into the depression, and quickly got up again, half-crouching behind the pre-planned roots.

At the same time as he made this series of clean movements, he had already pulled the bolt and reloaded the bullet.

It worked? The enemy who was shot seemed to have his head drooped, and Miyamoto was not sure about it, so he moved quickly and hid in a bush.

"Boom!" There was an explosion, and without warning flashed light, which made Miyamoto's eyes glaze.

After a long time in the dark, the eyes must adapt to the bright light, which is a physiological requirement, not something that anyone can control.

Miyamoto shoots, revealing his approximate location. Although he was tumbling and moving, the distance was not far, Shen Chen judged it accurately, and the grenades he threw were also in place.

Involuntarily squinting, Miyamoto saw a dark shadow flash from the side, very fast, swaying among the trees, followed by a shortening.

Miyamoto raised his gun, but the shadow disappeared and disappeared between the trees and grass. He didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately moved and reversed, retreating.

Because whether the one in front was shot or not, Miyamoto was not sure. Fearing being flanked from both sides, he had no choice but to retreat.

But Miyamoto didn't expect that Shen Chen just wanted to make him have this kind of thought and such an action. And Shen Chen did not get closer directly from the side, but took a detour farther and stuck Miyamoto's retreat.

Moreover, Shen Chen's purpose is not only that, he wants to surprise and win.

Miyamoto is cautious, constantly concealing his figure, moving as he observes. Soon he saw the body of his fallen companion, half-submerged in the muddy water that had accumulated.

Squinting slightly, Miyamoto felt that he could use his companion's corpse as a fake target, and he watched from the sidelines, waiting for his opponent to take the bait.

Turning back to observe and making sure there was no movement, Miyamoto felt that the enemy who was detouring from the side should not be following up.

"Bah, bah, bah!" A triple burst of bullets all went into Miyamoto's back, and Miyamoto lunged forward, crashed into a tree, and fell on his back.

The strength of his body quickly faded with the gushing of blood, and his eyes were blankly open, but what he saw was only darkness.

The corpse moved. Was it he who "came back from the dead" to kill Miyamoto?

Of course not, Shen Chen pushed away the corpse of the devil, held the shell gun in his hand, walked over, and looked coldly at Miyamoto who fell to the ground.

Unexpected, surprisingly winning, Shen Chen's tricks really surprised Miyamoto.

Shen Chen went around so far and moved so fast, it was a surprise; Hidden under the corpse, another surprise.

The dead are safe, and of course Miyamoto would not have thought that he would hide people, nor would he have thought that his opponent would abandon his long spear and take a short spear and seize ahead of him with his quick and agile movements.

It's over, it's finally over! A gamble, a gamble of life and death.

Shen Chen bent down and picked up Miyamoto's spear, only looked at it slightly, and casually carried it on his body. At this time, he felt a little tired.

Tick, tick, the rain on the leaves fell drop by drop, dripping on Shen Chen's head.

……………

"Hey, go and see, our captain killed the devil's sharpshooter and captured a good gun, a gun with binoculars." Cao Xiaobao gasped and couldn't wait to tell everyone the news.

"How many, how many devils have you killed?" Yang Ye's eyes widened, shining with joy and excitement.

"Hey, how many more do you ask?" Cao Xiaobao stepped forward and picked up the teapot on the table, poured it into his mouth for a while, then wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and said with a smile: "The devil's sharpshooter, the captain killed three at once." That gun, tsk, we haven't seen it. Also, I haven't even seen anyone from the main forces. ”

"It's great, I know that Da Mei is the best." Yang Yeteng stood up and said with a smile: "Why don't we go and see the strange first, and then let Da Mei tell you about the experience and gain some experience." ”

Cao Xiaobao hurriedly said: "The captain is injured, I'm afraid I can't talk about it for the time being." ”

"Ahh Why don't you just talk about anything else and don't care at all? Where is Da Mei now, let's go see her! ”

A series of words made Cao Xiaobao stammer, and it was easy to wait for Chang Chunling to finish before he interjected and explained: "The captain is not seriously injured, but his shoulder was grazed by a bullet." Really, I just saw her eating, nothing happened. ”

"Then we'll have to check it out first." Chang Chunling greeted Yang Ye and said, "That novel gun can't run away, it doesn't matter if you watch it later." ”

Everyone nodded yes, left the room, and headed outside.

"That's a good gun!" Battalion Commander Wang praised again and again, and couldn't put it down and stroked and fiddled, "With the addition of a scope, even I can hit such a distant target." Da Mei, are you sure you won't replace it first? ”

Shen Chen nodded lightly and said, "No matter how good the gun is, you have to adapt to it, I'm afraid it's too late." ”

It was not a hasty decision not to replace the gun for the time being, Shen Chen tried the captured Type 97 sniper rifle. Although the overall xìng can be good, the improvement on him is not immediate.

As he said, he was used to the weapon in his hand. Its weight, the polished butt, the strength of the trigger, etc., in the long-term hard training, Shen Chen has been handy.

Just like a woodcutter who is accustomed to chopping wood with an axe, giving him a sharp knife does not immediately improve his work efficiency.

"I'll keep it for you for the time being." Battalion Commander Wang patted the sniper rifle and said, "You are not a soldier, and it is not applicable to you if you are captured and returned to the public." Such a good gun is the only one you are most qualified to use and the most powerful. I hope you can kill more enemies with this gun, especially the Japs, but don't let us down! ”

Shen Chen glanced at Camp Commander Wang gratefully and nodded slightly.

To improve the equipment and combat quality of the entire army, Shen Chen could not do it. But it is more realistic to pass on your sniper experience and train more sharpshooters.

Sniping is a tactic with a small cost and a big deterrent, and stealthily killing can avoid the advantages of the Japanese devil in combat skills.

When Yang Ye and the others found Shen Chen, they could only look at the captured sniper rifles and binoculars and other trophies. Because in a covered tent, Shen Chen was about to tell the story of this sniper.

Seeing that Shen Chen didn't even hang his arms as if he was fine, Yang Ye and the others were relieved.

When everything was ready, Shen Chen began to speak.

"Someone asked me why I was able to kill the devil and keep it safe." Shen Chen smiled in front and stretched out a finger and said, "Because I have a trick, that is, hide well and don't let the enemy find it." ”

There was a burst of laughter below, which was so novel that it was considered cowardly even in the minds of the warriors, and perhaps many others thought he was joking.

Yang Ye and the others found a place in the back, looking at the peer in front of him who was not very old, but had already achieved too many achievements.

"Think it's funny?" Shen Chen shook his head and said, "But I want to tell you, this is definitely a necessary condition to become a qualified sniper. Only by hiding well can the suddenness of the attack be guaranteed ......"

As Shen Chen spoke, the following gradually quieted down.

The lesson of blood is thought-provoking, including the death of one's own people, including the killing of enemies, and the importance of camouflage is slowly accepted by everyone.

Shen Chen invited Yu Baogen to come up again, showing off the disguise on his body and the smearing skills on his face.

"Pay attention to the changes in the environment, if the leaves are yellow and fall off in autumn, don't dress like this to embarrass people!" Shen Chen said with a smile: "Just like in winter, you can disguise yourself with a white sheet, you must flexibly use various camouflage skills. ”

There was another burst of knowing laughter, Yang Ye and the others also pursed their lips with laughter, and took out their notebooks to take notes.

An army cadre in charge of maintaining order and supervision came over and reminded in a low voice: "Comrade, are you late?" The battalion commander has already said that he is required to take notes with his head, and he is not allowed to take notes. ”

Oh, Chang Chunling was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said apologetically: "I'm sorry, we are indeed late, I don't know." ”

This time, Shen Chen didn't talk much, but it was the key point that snipers should master the most, but in reality, they didn't do it very well.

As for what Camp Commander Wang didn't let record, it was really not Shen Chen's request, but Camp Commander Wang's fuss.

The devils have airplanes, artillery, and tanks, and this is their advantage. Spending effort to train snipers is worth the loss.

It's like guerrilla warfare, the devil will study, but he won't learn and imitate. The situation is different, the conditions are different, each has its own strengths, and there is no fear of others learning the truth!

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