"See?" Shen Chen stretched out his finger and said, "One bright and one dark, there are two sentinels, they probably think that they are absolutely safe, and even that dark post is smoking." ”

"Understood." Zhao Tie admired Shen Chen's carefulness very much.

Lying in the grass, Shen Chen stared closely at the direction of the dark whistle and quietly approached the past.

The devil sentry hid behind a large tree, spitting smoke comfortably, and from time to time his eyes glanced at another sentry patrolling the road. He didn't expect that someone had already set their sights on him, and was about to put the noose of death around his neck.

Shen Chen quietly came behind the tree, slowly walked around, and suddenly pounced, and the small axe in his hand slammed into the devil's head from the side. The devil didn't even snort, and then fainted.

Shen Chen held the devil's body, slowly fell to the ground, stuck his neck, twisted it hard, clicked, and the devil sentry went to see Aunt Amaterasu in a coma.

Slowly crawling, Shen Chen crawled back into the snow beside the trail, staring at the sentries patrolling back and forth.

When the devil turned back again, he quickly climbed the path, and then rolled on the spot a few times, and hid in a small hollow, motionless.

One step, two steps, three steps...... The clumsy, slow sound of leather shoes walked past Shen Chen's face from far and near, and then walked back in one step, two steps, and three steps.

Shen Chen suddenly stretched out his legs and twisted hard, the devil sentry was caught off guard, and with an ouch, he fell to the ground suddenly, and before he could speak again, his mouth was covered, and a cold dagger pierced his heart.

Up to now, Shen Chen's body already has the ability to fight, and his strength has not reached the peak, but supplemented by skills, it is no longer a problem to sneak attack and kill someone.

No one in the watchtower asked, it seemed that the devils inside were all asleep, Shen Chen bent down and dragged the body of the devil to the grass on the side of the road.

Zhao Tie hurriedly took the devil's gun, and untied the bullet box, grenade, and belt on the devil's body. Shen Chen took off the devil's military coat and put it on himself.

Shen Chen stretched out his finger and pointed, Zhao Tie nodded, and the cat trotted at the waist, guarding the mountain road leading to the ridge. Shen Chen slowly turned out from behind the tree, patrolled twice in a fake manner, and then walked towards the watchtower.

Close to the watchtower, you can even hear the snoring sound like a pig inside, Shen Chen pushed the door in with a cruel smile, brandished the dagger, only listened to the muffled sound of the pop, and the two devils died in their sleep.

"Got it, let's go." Lao Zhou saw a red cigarette butt next to the watchtower draw three circles, hurriedly beckoned everyone, and rushed to the watchtower at a trot in the night.

A ghost soldier appeared on the mountain road leading to the ridge, and walked down with a cigarette in his mouth and humming a small song. As soon as he turned around, the guy saw several figures running towards the watchtower.

"Who? What for? The guy took the gun off his shoulder, and with a thud, pulled the bolt.

As soon as Zhao Tie saw that he was discovered by the devil, he immediately shot him.

It's a pity that the bullet flew over the devil's head, which scared the devil. He immediately ran to the side of the mountain road, shot back, and shouted loudly.

As soon as Shen Chen saw the stuffing, he immediately took off the gun on his shoulder, ran out of the watchtower, and said to the few people who ran over: "Put all the things in the watchtower on your back, and when I attract the devils, you will pass by, enter the river valley, and wait for me in the mountains." After speaking, he ran towards Zhao Tie with his waist bent.

Da Da Da ...... Blind shooting began in the bunkers on the ridge, and bullets hit the road, stirring up clouds of dust. A few devils rushed out with guns and went down to the ridge to reinforce.

Shen Chen hid behind a large rock completely covered in snow and slowly stretched out his gun. The devil who was the first to discover the situation was still shooting, and Zhao Tie was already so pressed that he couldn't raise his head.

Slowly aiming the crosshair at this bad devil, the rifle in Shen Chen's hand moved back briskly.

With hatred for the invaders, the bullet shot into the devil's head, first bursting his left eyeball, and then jumping into his skull without looking back, rolling freely in it, stirring the brain into a pot of bad tofu, and opening a big bloody hole for himself in the back of the devil's head, announcing the end of the trip.

"Hurry up, come with them, run into the valley when you have the chance, and I will soon catch up with you." Shen Chen said loudly at Zhao Tie.

Zhao Tie nodded, took the gun and walked quickly towards Lao Zhou and the others who were hiding in the bunker to shoot at the dead end.

The bullets of the devil's revenge flew aimlessly overhead, mixed with the indiscriminate explosion of grenadiers, but all this could not disturb Shen Chen's actions. After diving more than 20 meters, Shen Chen came to the sniper position that he had planned in advance.

It was a few huge jagged rocks, covered in snow, but with a few crevices in between. He stretched his gun out of the gap and waited quietly for the devils who came down the mountain to reinforce him.

The body of the gun in Shen Chen's hand was steady and flat.

Although the sniper usually works in pairs, he still chooses to act alone, because no one has worked with him, and they don't know much about each other, so it is easy to misunderstand. On the contrary, it is not as free as he is alone.

A little devil with a yellow hat showed his head, then a second, a third, and soon, five or six little devils appeared. Dressed in an overcoat, he looks clumsy and conspicuous in the snow.

A familiar pre-hunting excitement began to rush up Shen Chen's back, and every time it was this feeling, his adrenal hormones began to boil, and his murderous aura overflowed.

One of the devils in the front stared, holding a machine gun, and fired short shots at various suspicious targets in front of him, and the muscles on his face kept shaking.

It's a pity that this is the last time he shoots so happily.

Shen Chen pulled the trigger, and the gunshot rang out again; The second warhead shot exactly into the forehead of this devil, then pierced through the back of the head, and after continuing to fly for more than ten meters, it made an arc in mid-air, and then fell to the ground exhausted, rolled a few times, and did not move.

The machine gun was silent, and the other devil immediately ran two steps forward and bent down to pick up the machine gun that had fallen to the ground.

"Bang!" The gunshots rang out, and the bullets flew out of the fire cap, and then they were blocked by the head more than three hundred meters away, but the unstoppable bullet didn't care about the fragile obstacles in the skull and went straight in.

After a few centimeters of travel, the warhead burst through the barrier, and some red and white liquid splattered out.

"Concealment, attention to concealment." A devil shouted loudly, and scattered with his companions to find a hiding place.

The gunfire continued, all the devils were shooting, Shen Chen hid behind this well-protected hideout, and calmly continued to wait for the opportunity.

For units that are under sniper, fire suppression of suspicious azimuths is usually employed to interfere with the sniper's fire, while rapidly approaching the enemy in search of the sniper.

Ways to find enemy snipers include the sound of gunfire, the dynamics of flora and fauna, the angle of entry of bullets, and even guessing at the favorable terrain that the enemy might adopt.

Of course, this is the practice of an army that has been trained in anti-sniping, and at this time, I believe that no unit in the world has received systematic anti-sniper training.

As for these Japanese devils in Shen Chen, they can only complain about their lives and be unlucky.

At this time, the sniper rifle used by Shen Chen showed its power.

Although the caliber of the Type 38 cavalry rifle is only 6.5mm, the gunpowder is fully burned, the barrel is long, and there is almost no light and smoke when shooting.

The moonlight flows quietly on the mountains, trees, rocks, and snow, but it doesn't feel the same.

The moonlight here, as if it had been separated from the whole and existed alone, was not bright and soft, but white and cold, reminding one of the sackcloth that covered the coffin.

The devils were shooting, and the branches of the jungle trees that were blown by the wind were like monsters, and they were fluttering and clawing, and the snow dust was blown into the air from time to time and stuck to the face. It seems that there are enemies everywhere, and there are windows of black holes everywhere.

Shen Chen aimed at a devil hiding behind a stone, this devil's movements were very standard, the probe shot out, squatted down to conceal the load, and undulated his body like a rabbit.

One, two, ......three, Shen Chen counted silently in his heart, calculating the time, just have a regularity, don't look at it only a few seconds, it is enough to send you to see the king of Hades.

Squatting down, getting up, Shen Chen pulled the plate machine, the bullet screamed and flew out of the chamber, hitting the head of the devil who had just probed the gun, the bullet penetrated the steel helmet and shattered the skull, the devil leaned back, his fingers pulled the plate machine, and the bullet flew into the sky.

After shooting, Shen Chen put away his gun and hidden, and slowly crawled to the side. This is a professional habit, according to sniper tactics, after shooting in a position continuously, you must evacuate and replace, otherwise there is a risk of being hit.

The devils in the bunker were completely attracted, the machine guns clattered, and the broken branches fell one after another, falling on Shen Chen's head and body.

But Shen Chen was not afraid, the shooting was blind, and the devil couldn't find his exact location.

What are snipers afraid of?

The first is to be afraid of peers, you must know that the most effective weapon against a sniper is another sniper; The second cannon, a cover bombardment, can blow up a sniper's hiding place to pieces.

Now that neither of these things existed, Shen Chen was quite fearless.

The machine gun turned to shoot elsewhere, and Shen Chen crawled for some distance, slowly raised his head, and stretched the gun out of the dead grass and snow.

A few remnants of the devils were still stranded halfway up the hill between the pillbox and the watchtower, and the successive deaths knocked out their arrogance.

Elusive, murderous snipers can create an inexplicable sense of fear and stress at the snap of a finger, and no one knows when or where the bullet will come and deliver a fatal blow.

Zhao Tie and the others finally found an opportunity, crossed the road quickly with their waists, drilled through the snow-covered bushes, and ran into the mountains and forests.

Without the watchtower, the actions of Zhao Tie and the others could not be seen clearly from the pillbox and the ridge, but from Shen Chen's side, he was still in the bottom of his eyes, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The devils fired for a while, and when they saw that there were no more bullets to return fire, they wondered if the enemy had slipped away, or had sneaked over.

As the minutes passed, the devils on the hillside began to lose their patience. A veteran shouted loudly, and a recruit walked out of his hiding place with some helplessness, looking around with his gun in hand.

There was no situation, and the devil recruit, who was taken as a temptation, was glad that he walked all the way to the fallen machine gun, and no bullets came, and the damned enemy must have gone.

He straightened up, looked at the white mountains and forests, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The old devil was relieved at this time, shouted loudly, hid behind the stones, and the devils lying in the grass and snow crawled out one after another.

Shen Chen counted, and there were four more guys. The devil soldiers were busy checking on their fallen companions, there were no survivors, and all of them were fatal with one shot.

The old devil of "Baga" has a full beard and looks very vicious. He looked at a few corpses, and couldn't help but curse hatefully, but he was very shocked in his heart, the sharpshooter was really powerful.

Commanding a few devil soldiers to carry the dead down and put them next to the watchtower, the old devil ordered the others to set up a sentry, and he wanted to go back to the bunker to report the situation.

This is a big loss, seven or eight people died, and they didn't even see the shadow of the attacker.

Shen Chen quietly sneaked into the dead corner of the bunker shooting, but he could accurately strike at the devils near the watchtower.

Seeing that these four devils were completely exposed, he carefully observed the position of the devils, thinking about which one to hit first and which one to hit last, and then sneered and stretched out the barrel of the gun again.

Smack! The gunshots rang out suddenly, and Shen Chen shot the devil with a machine gun first.

Because he is the most threatening. The bullets whistled in, breaking the sternum of the Devil Soldier's breastbone, shattering a wolf-hearted dog's lungs. Pulling the bolt, retracting the shell, loading the bullet, and aiming again, Shen Chen's movements were extremely fast.

When the old devil heard the gunshot, he reacted extremely quickly, almost instinctively rushing to the hidden object next to him.

Any running and moving object has a lead time, and when you aim at it, the running object has already passed the point where you were aiming.

So, you should aim at a certain point in front of his line.

Of course, this advance is very difficult to estimate, and it is necessary to calculate in detail the speed, bearing, and environment of the moving object.

Because, any craters, bumps and other factors in the road surface will affect the estimation of the advance amount.

Smack! Shen Chen's gun fired again, and the bullet shot diagonally into the old devil's chest. The implosion effect of the specially handled warhead on the body shattered the countless alveoli of the old devil in an instant.

He fell to the ground as if he had been punched, blood spurting from his mouth and nose as he breathed. Soon, blood would block his trachea, and he would never be able to breathe air again, never see the sun tomorrow again.

The machine gun rang out again, but it had no effect on Shen Chen, he only needed to concentrate on dealing with the remaining two devils.

If there were any more people in the bunker, it would be exactly what he hoped for, and if the turtle shell came out, it would be almost a dead end under his gun.

One of the remaining two devils ran into the watchtower, and the other rolled into the hollow, screaming in panic and shooting indiscriminately.