Zhang Liguo wore a white cloak, which blended in with the icy and snowy scene, and quietly approached the artillery positions set up by the little devils around the inn.

He always remembered what the fat man had said to him, the creed of a sniper on the battlefield!

- The measure of a sniper's success is not how many people he shoots, but how much impact he can inflict on the enemy.

The mantra of the sniper god Hezenor in World War II, the fat man gave Zhang Liguo as a famous saying.

Zhang Liguo didn't dare to forget, so he wouldn't be like Yang Yun, who rashly exposed himself in order to kill a few more little devils.

came to a wing of the little devil, if he hadn't received the brainwashing of the fat man and the essence of sniping, he would probably have suggested that the fat man evacuate with all the staff of Hukou Mountain.

At this moment, there was an inexplicable and irrepressible excitement in his heart.

This is something he didn't dare to think about in the past, the sniper's adventurous spirit is not Yang Yun's kind of seeing one and killing one and exposing himself.

It's about looking for targets that will have the most impact on the little devils!

To tell the truth, he came out this time to come for the captain of the little devil wing, Yoshio Sakagami.

Touching the little devil's artillery position and making the little devil's artillery advantage completely useless is also one of his goals.

When he was in the minefield, the fat man did a good demonstration, and he recalled it at the moment, it was a shot that changed the situation on the battlefield, and it was a good interpretation of the type of task of a sniper.

He wants to create such an effect, he can't touch Yoshio Sakagaku, and he can touch the artillery position, this goal is relatively big.

But from the telescope, he found out that the artillery positions of the little devils were actually scattered!

In mountain warfare, the position of each gun is different, so as to cover the largest possible area, and it is understandable that the little devil artillery is arranged in this way, which makes it impossible for him to create the maximum value with one shot.

Zhang Liguo hesitated. After the first shot, the little devil will notice that it is inevitable to send a search team, so it will be difficult for his second shot to create the maximum value, and he will have to deal with the little devil's pursuers.

"Snowy fucking shit!" For the first time, he cursed a foul word in his heart, and he was stunned. After a period of time with that fat man, the bad things hidden in the bottom of my heart have appeared.

Once the little devil starts a search at the foot of the mountain, the slope at the foot of the mountain is flat and the snow is thick, and when he evacues, he will inevitably leave footprints, which will only make it more difficult for him to hide.

He put away his binoculars, held his gun, gritted his teeth, and moved on.

Zhang Liguo didn't think about it. On another mountain beam, Yang Yun's position was closer to the little devil's base camp than him.

Yang Yun had long forgotten the sniper creed of the fat man professor at this moment, and went straight to the little devil headquarters, his purpose was only one to kill the little devil, where there were many little devils, where he went.

Since he was a child, he has been hunting in the mountains with his father, and the mountains are natural hunting grounds for him, hiding and stealth. No one can beat him.

Nearly eight years of bandit temperament has brought his adventurous spirit into full play at this moment!

Thinking of the scene of Liu Kongkong's death. Thinking that Sai Lao Hu and Jia Daodao's hands were digging holes with blood, the flames of revenge almost fascinated his mind.

At the moment, it is all instinct that governs his actions, the instinct of a hunter!

When he found out that the outpost in front of Hukou Mountain and the inn were full of little devils. Look, I touched it.

Yang Yun didn't need Zhang Liguo to use his thumb to measure distance, he had been hunting since he was a child, which created his ability to directly visually measure the distance, and when he was close to the inn for four hundred meters, he stopped.

He felt this distance. He could fight, so he lay down in the snowy bushes like a hunting and waiting for his prey, and aimed his gun at the inn.

Zhang Liguo was only 600 meters away from the inn at this moment, lurking, and he was calculating where to shoot the first shot.

Without observation, there is no right to speak, he knows this very well, raised his binoculars, and began to observe the distribution of the little devils under the mountain.

The three small steel cannons and two 92 infantry guns of the little devils, each of which has more than a dozen little devil soldiers nearby, and about a squadron of little devils nearby, built artillery fortifications.

These guns, centered on the inn, are distributed in a fan-shape, and the distance between each cannon is at least tens of meters away, and the farthest two guns are nearly 100 meters apart, so that the artillery fire covers the mountainous area without dead ends.

Knock on any cannon, and you will attract a squadron of little devils.

It doesn't matter if you die, before you die, you must make the little devil pay the price of blood and create the greatest value that belongs to him.

Zhang Liguo still hesitated, raised the telescope and changed the direction, and continued to observe.

In the direction of the inn, nearly a small group of little devils were patrolling.

In the courtyard of the inn, there are two machine gun bunkers, and the little devils on duty with 38 big covers patrol back and forth, and all kinds of materials are piled up.

There were also several mule carts parked next to it, and in the open-air stable with horses on a leash, one of the white sturdy horses was particularly conspicuous, which immediately aroused Zhang Liguo's idea.

"Anglo-Arabian horses!?" Zhang Liguo frowned, those who can ride this kind of horse are generally relatively senior officers among the little devils, which made him grasp the key point at once.

That's the little devil's co-captain, and the command is in the inn.

This discovery made him excited for a while, he collected the telescope, measured the distance, and felt that the distance was still not very safe, he urgently needed to sneak, until he was about 400 meters away from the inn, he found an ambush point, set up the 98K sniper rifle wrapped in white cloth, and observed the inn from the scope.

The positions of him and Yang Yun are exactly one left and one right, and the muzzles of the guns are aimed at the door of the inn, as long as the little devil co-captain dares to appear at the door, it is his chance to shoot.

It's a pity that although Yang Yun saw that this should be the headquarters of the little devil, he was not ready to wait for Yoshio Sakagaku, as long as it was a little devil officer, he was the target of his shooting.

"Bang-" The sound of gunfire came from the valley, and Zhang Liguo and Yang Yun were both stunned, because it was not they who fired the gun, but the gunfire came from the mountain beam near the mountain road.

The gunshots were made by two flying soldiers led by Jia Daodao.

Jia Daode led two soldiers with good marksmanship, and when he returned to his previous position, he found that the little devil team on the mountain road actually used human lives to test the traps on the mountain road.

"Damn traitor, my uncle wants to find out this traitor, Lao Tzu has to pick his skin and dig out his heart!" Jia Daode was angry, if there was no traitor, how would the little devil know that the mountain road was full of traps?

In this way, the big army of little devils will drive up directly, and they will fight a little more happily, but now it's good, the little devils know the situation on the mountain road, even if they don't know the details and location, they can slowly try it, it's just a delay in work, so that he can't get the little devil for half a minute.

When the fat man let him out, he thought about the whole movement and vented the grievances in his heart.

Seeing that the little devil team had lost seven or eight people, it was only after advancing less than 100 meters of the mountain road that it happened to reach the section where the trench was dug.

Jia Daode led two soldiers in white cloaks, quietly touched it, and there were still dozens of meters away from the little devil on the mountain road, and then he raised the 38 big cover in his hand and aimed at the little devil lieutenant is shot.

Jia Daodao's marksmanship is not the most prominent, nor is it the most bad, he does not slip away, but it is impossible to walk dozens of meters away.

A shot passed, and the little devil lieutenant who led the team opened his head!

After advancing less than a hundred meters, he killed seven or eight of his colleagues in the traps on the road, and he had to prevent the bandits from shooting black guns.

At this moment, with the sound of gunshots, the little devil lieutenant's brain exploded!

Dozens of little devils were suddenly in a panic, and when they saw the trench next to the mountain road, they reflexively jumped down one after another.

The little devil is a beast, and he also has a tormented and fragile heart...... (To be continued......)