Chapter 041

Sniper

It's just that this battle area is in a long and narrow shape, and only more than a thousand heavy infantry can hold the opening, and the Mongolian cavalry obviously has no good way to take these heavy infantry, most of them fire arrows from a distance, and do not charge. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Chen Tianyu looked at it for a while, and was anxious: "If you continue to play like this, although the Mongols will not be able to win for a while, the Song army will only defend and not attack, and it will be continuously consumed by the Mongols, and sooner or later it will be defeated." I don't know if the eldest brother is not in it, I have to think of a way. ”

After thinking for a while, he remembered the allusion to the thief and the king first, and said in his heart: "If you snipe that Adamhan, it would be a good way, but these people all look similar, and I can't tell which one is the leader." If you go down and kill yourself, you will have limited ammunition, and even if you shoot a Mongol soldier, you will not be able to kill these many people; Second, the Mongols were all cavalry, and if they encircled themselves from behind, they would die without a place to bury. ”

After thinking about it, I didn't think of any too good way, and I was even more anxious. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart: "Although I don't know which one is Adamhan, as long as you keep putting cold guns in the place with the most people, and see someone falling, Adamhan's guards will definitely move closer to him." Hey, I'm a genius! ”

After making up his mind, he set up his sniper rifle, estimated that there was a distance of seven or eight hundred meters, adjusted the distance knob to 8 first, and then fired a shot at a Mongolian soldier, but it did not hit. I wonder if the distance is wrong? Suddenly, I felt a little cold on my body, and suddenly thought of the wind deviation indicated on the manual, and my heart suddenly brightened! So I adjusted the wind deflection knob again, although I don't know how to calculate it, but I tune it one by one, and when I hit it, it will definitely be right.

I adjusted it three times in a row, and finally hit with one shot. He lowered his arm and whispered, "Yay! "It's just that there are too many people on this battlefield, and one person died suddenly, which didn't attract the attention of others.

After the wind deviation was adjusted, it was much easier to follow, and then sniped a dozen or so Mongol soldiers in a row. As more and more people fell, the Mongols finally realized that something was wrong and looked around. However, none of the Mongols in this group realized that someone could kill their companion from a few hundred meters away, so they only looked nearby, and did not suspect a few nearby hills.

Chen Tianyu and the others, who were gradually in turmoil, calmed down a little, and fired out another shot, and then saw from the scope that the person's head suddenly exploded, his brain splashed, and he died a miserable death. However, he didn't have a trace of pity at this time, but shouted excitedly: "Damn! Actually got a headshot! But in his heart, he thought, "You should be panicking with such a terrible death, right?" ”

Sure enough, when the group of Mongols saw the death of the headshot, they immediately shouted loudly, and gradually moved closer to one person. Looking at the man from the scope, I saw that the man was extremely tall, I was afraid that he was about two meters tall, and the muscles on his body were bulging, which made people palpitate. Xin said: "It's very good, no wonder the man said that this Adamhan is a famous warrior in the Mongolian army, just this head, this muscle, standing in front of people, scared people to death." ”

I saw that this Adanghan's own soldiers gradually surrounded him in a circle, so dense that no water could be poured into it. It's just that this Adanghan is really tall, and his big head is exposed, which looks extremely abrupt in the crowd.

I thought to myself, "It's not easy to hit directly except for a headshot, but it's challenging!" Carefully aimed at the center of Adamhan's head, took a deep breath, tried to stabilize his hands, and shot out with a buckle machine.

Then he looked in the scope and saw that Adamhan did not fall, but his hat flew out. I cursed in my heart: "! Count your fortune! "Re-aim. Unexpectedly, Adamhan was extremely cunning, and found that his hat had been knocked off, and he was so frightened that he actually lowered his body. …,

Now I can't aim anymore, and I regret it in my heart. I had to wait for a while, but I found that Adamhan never came out, and tried to snipe one of the guards beside him, and someone immediately made up for it. I had to suspend the sniper and go to see the battle ahead, only to see that under the strong bows and arrows of the Mongol soldiers, the hoplites of the Song army had already suffered some casualties, but they were suffering from the lack of cavalry cooperation, and could not complete the encirclement of the Mongols, so they could only sit and wait for death.

After looking at it for a while, I thought: "What kind of famous warrior in the Mongolian army is this Adamhan, and he is actually a turtle with a shrunken head!" "I was angry, but I couldn't do anything.

Just when I didn't know what to do, I suddenly saw a gap in the Song army's ironclad array, and a white-robed general carried a red tassel gun and leaped out of it. Standing still in front of the battle, with a spear pointed, he kept shouting and cursing at the Mongols, obviously seeking to fight the enemy boss alone.

It turned out that at this time, the Mongols valued warriors very much, and as long as the other party proposed a heads-up, they would definitely not refuse. The commander of the Song army saw that he was gradually about to be slowly worn to death by the Mongols, so he simply sent a strong general with martial arts to fight the opponent alone, if he was lucky enough to be able to kill the enemy commander, taking advantage of the enemy's low morale, there was also the possibility of turning defeat into victory.

Chen Tianyu looked at it with a scope, and saw that the white-robed general was about thirty or forty years old, with a bearded face, but he was not a big brother, and he was slightly disappointed but a little happy in his heart. I am disappointed that I haven't seen my eldest brother until now, and I don't know if he is here, but fortunately, since the Mongolian coach Adanghan has the reputation of a warrior, it must be difficult to deal with, if this person is a big brother, I don't know if I can deal with it.

After watching for a while, I saw that the Mongols gradually stopped attacking, and a general jumped out of the formation, only to see him naked, with two chest muscles bulging high, and a mace in each hand, which looked extremely scary. But this man is not Adamhan.

I saw that the two of them shouted and cursed each in front of the battle, and the Mongolian general urged the horse to rush forward. The white-robed general did not show weakness, but also urged the horses and went straight up. As the two of them got closer and closer, the Mongolian general suddenly smashed out the mace in his right hand, straight towards the white-robed general's head, and it was a killing move.

When the white-robed general saw him menacing, he didn't dare to take it hard, so he pounced forward, but he could avoid it. Stretched out the spear and stabbed it into the heart of the Mongolian general, which was also a ruthless and abnormal killing move.

Chen Tianyu had only seen these heads-up scenes on TV before, and the fight scenes were very exciting, but he didn't feel how thrilling. At this moment, I saw these two people fighting for their lives in one face, and if they were not careful, they either had their brains ruptured or they died through their chests, only to feel their hearts beating faster and their palms sweating. Although he had the intention to help the white-robed general, he was too far away, and if he was not careful, he would be injured by mistake.

The spear pierced from under the horse's belly, and it was so hidden that the Mongol general had not seen it before. When he stabbed it in the chest, he was suddenly shocked, hurriedly waved the mace in his left hand, and opened the spear at the last moment, escaping the catastrophe, only to feel that the cold sweat was dripping down his whole body, and he no longer dared to underestimate the Song general.