The captain of the devil cavalry led the cavalry team in the cliff valley and walked quickly and slowly, and the cunning cavalry captain was always tempting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Niu Peilin held a sniper rifle, aiming at the captain of the devil cavalry, the cavalry captain's little eyes were spinning, Niu Peilin could see clearly, Niu Peilin's index finger touched the trigger of the rifle, and almost pulled the trigger several times, although Niu Peilin wanted to kill the cunning devil cavalry captain with one shot, but without Captain Luo's order, shooting first would inevitably affect the entire ambush plan. Niu Peilin had no choice but to swallow his saliva and stare at the devil cavalry captain with a sniper rifle that was sticky to the devil cavalry captain who was more hairy than a monkey, just waiting for Captain Luo's gunshot, and he shot the bullet that he couldn't wait to shoot into the small eye socket of the devil cavalry captain.

Niu Peilin faintly felt that his palms began to sweat, and it was very uncomfortable to be slippery and greasy, just as Niu Peilin was about to put down his gun to wipe the sweat of his palms, the captain of the devil cavalry waved his hand at several cavalrymen around him, and the three devils rode their horses to the south slope, and saw that they were only more than 100 meters away from Deng Minghe, who was ambushed in the middle of the mountain on the south slope. Niu Pei couldn't care about wiping his sweat, and hurriedly held a sniper rifle and aimed at the devil cavalry who were rushing towards Deng Minghe, ready to help him when he had to.

Luo Yuesong also saw from the sniper scope that Deng Minghe was in a bad situation, but Yuesong believed in the special combat personnel he had trained, believed in their determination and perseverance, and believed in their ability to conceal themselves.

Deng Minghe and several special combat team members around him saw the three devil cavalry rushing towards him, and hurriedly concealed them in the way taught by Captain Luo. Deng Minghe hid his M18 submachine gun in the grass on his left hand, grabbed the body of the submachine gun with his left hand, took out the German 20 rounds with his right hand, wore a straw hat ring made of dead branches and dead grass on his head, and lay down in the grass as much as possible, quietly opening the safety of the shell gun.

The three devil cavalry divided into three directions and slowly searched and advanced up the hill on the southern slope, and the devil cavalry searched forward while holding 38 big covers on guard, always ready to shoot as soon as they found an abnormal target.

More than thirty meters, only more than thirty meters, three small-eyed devil cavalry approached Deng Minghe's group step by step. In addition to the shrunken weeds and the shrub branches that swayed their thin waists in the dead grass in winter, there were only cold stones and equally cold earth, but Deng Minghe felt that fine sweat was oozing from his forehead and back. Since he joined the New Fourth Army, although he cannot be said to have experienced a hundred battles, he has fought dozens of battles, large and small; Fighting against the devil Wako with short legs and straight feet, although it can't be said to be easy to capture, but it also shot more than a dozen inhuman Japanese brutes. You can fight the devil in the front, or shoot from afar with the old sleeve, and live simply to wave the big knife and "click" directly to the devil's head, and now, the devil is riding a high-headed horse with a 38-covered rifle, approaching himself step by step, the distance is so close, I feel that my breath can be heard by the devil, but I can't shoot, I can only dry up, and wait for death. Deng Minghe felt depressed and anxious like he had never felt before.

"As a sniper, when you are secretly waiting for the opportunity, you are a stone, a dead root, even if the enemy pees on your head, steps on you, and sets fire to the grass and branches around you, you have to lie motionless, lying on your stomach......" Captain Luo's words kept ringing in his ears when he was training himself, and it was Captain Luo's words that made Deng Minghe's restless heart slowly calm down. Deng Minghe swallowed a mouthful of saliva gently, quietly lowered his thirsty lips with his tongue, and slowly turned his head to look at the team members around him. Sniper Chang Chao's face was stuck on the grass, his eyes stared viciously at the devil cavalry approaching step by step, and he couldn't see any panic, all he could see was the calm composure that was almost wooden and the fire of hatred in his eyes that could not be hidden. The sniper deputy, Zuo Wuwa, was lying on the left side of the sniper, and it was really as cold as a stone. The machine gunner Li Dazhuang was even more ingenious, and he actually pressed the Czech light machine gun under his body, and the muzzle of the black hole hole of the barge gun in his right hand seemed to be excitedly waiting for the prey to approach little by little. The grass root who rested his chin on the submachine gun bit a small stick with his teeth, and his eyes did not look at the approaching devil cavalry, but pricked up his big ears and listened to the sound of the devil's horses' hooves. Deng Minghe looked at the performance of several members of his team, and couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, and he was no longer worried, just holding the shell gun in his hand tightly, waiting for the devil cavalry to approach him.

A northwest wind blew, and the dry bushes around Wuwa gently shook the waist of the backbone, making a "creaking" sound. At this moment, with a "bang", a ghost cavalry less than twenty meters away from Wuwa fired a shot into the bushes, Deng Minghe glanced at Wuwa, the bullet fired indiscriminately was not biased, his grandmother's hit the position of Wuwa's shoulder blade, and the red blood flowed out of Wuwa's body, and it dyed Wuwa's military uniform red in an instant. But Wuwa was still as cold as ice, as if the bullet had hit him not on his body, but on a hard and cold stone. Wuwa didn't even reach out to touch the wounds on her body, but let the blood flow wantonly, and she consistently became a hard and cold stone.

Niu Peilin, who couldn't hold his breath, clearly saw all this from the sniper scope, and Niu Peilin, who hated so much in his heart, didn't hear Captain Luo's gunshot, and he didn't dare to shoot to help the brothers of the second group, "Alas! Niu Pei snorted heavily, put away his sniper rifle, sat down with his back against the big rock, and simply stopped looking.

Hu Biao looked at it with a telescope on the Baizhang cliff opposite, and couldn't help but be very worried, if the second group was exposed, the entire ambush plan would be in vain, and he boasted about Haikou in front of the regiment commander, I am afraid that it will be difficult to explain it when I go back, not to mention that this is the first battle of the well-equipped special combat team that has undergone more than two months of special training.

Luo Yuesong is not worried, although not everyone in the special combat team is a sniper, but during training, Yuesong treats every member of the team as a sniper to be strict, since it is a special combat team, it must have its own uniqueness, Hu Biao didn't say that this battle is the actual combat training of the special combat team, just take this opportunity to temper his team members. Luo Yuesong looked at each member of the second group from the sniper scope, and he was very satisfied with the members of the second group, especially the sniper deputy Wuwa, who already had the quality of a sniper. The three devil cavalry were only about ten meters away from the second group, and at the same time only a hundred meters away from Luo Yuesong, in order to avoid letting the devils see the reflection of their sniper scopes, coupled with Yuesong's trust in the members of the second group, he simply didn't look at it, put away the sniper rifle and continued to hide under the black tree and slowly chew his sweet withered straw.

The three devil cavalry stopped only five meters away from the second group. The blood of the five babies who were as cold as stones had stained their entire shoulders red, but fortunately it was a northwest wind, and if the wind was in the opposite direction, the devil would probably be able to smell the blood of the five babies. After the three devils said a few words, they suddenly turned their horses' heads and rushed down the mountain.

After descending the southern slope and returning to the cliff valley, a devil cavalry reported the reconnaissance situation to the devil cavalry captain, and the devil cavalry captain grabbed the horse's belly between his legs and led the cavalry team to rush west along the cliff valley, leaving behind the billowing dust.

The sniper rifles of the six groups were raised again, and from their sniper scopes, they could clearly see that the convoy of devils was driving in the valley with a thick layer of dust.

Hu Biao held the binoculars and watched with a smile as the prey rolled in. Niu Peilin held a sniper rifle while admiring the devil's convoy, and sneered "hehe". The submachine gunner of the second group quietly approached Wuwa, tore off the strip of cloth from his shirt and tied Wuwa's wound tightly. Murong He set up a sniper rifle and calmly aimed at the devil Shaozuo who was sitting firmly in the cab of the truck. Luo Yuesong pulled the bolt of the sniper rifle, and the muzzle of the black hole slowly adjusted the aiming direction as the truck moved.