9 bullets, 9 soldiers, such a result even an ace shooter would not dare to guarantee the ticket, but Lynn did it.

Not every bullet can hit a different target, but at a distance of less than 100 meters, the 7.92mm intermediate-power bullet shoots two shots at a time when the character is bursting.

Witnessing the tragic damage of their comrades, where did the surviving Soviet soldiers dare to continue to move forward, one by one honestly lying down on the ground, holding "** sand" and "Deggalev" to shoot desperately, the bullets that swished up the top of the slope stirred up countless grass roots and mud debris, but Lynn unhurriedly retreated from the empty magazine, put on a self-made "two-in-one suit", and was about to enter the hunting mode again, but coldly heard a muffled bang, after a few seconds of silence, Suddenly, an explosion far more powerful than a single grenade occurred, and Lynn's poor ears buzzed with a roar.

Damn, these Soviets have mortars!

Throughout World War II, the establishment and weapon configuration of the Soviet army were the most changed and complex, and Lynn was the moderator of the World War II forum sub-section, but in the end he was stunned and couldn't figure it out. Judging from the current situation, the Soviet troops in this ambush in this pine forest should have exceeded the size of the "platoon", and it seems that it is less than the full number of the "company", and it is not surprising whether the mortar is equipped with such weapons or not. When the mud from the explosion fell on him, Lynn quickly picked up the mosin. Nagant, scanning the battlefield with a T-shaped sniper scope. Gunfire produces smoke, and the motorcycle that was blown up and the car that eventually hit the tree are smoking out, and the small battlefield is almost everywhere with smoke and dust, so that the bright moonlight in front of the bed is not enough.

The search was unsuccessful, but the Soviet soldiers who were blocked halfway up the hill were fighting vigorously, and even the Russians who were still in the woods were shooting, and Lynn had now become a big magnet - bullets were desperately drilling around. Therefore, when he heard the muffled sound of "bang" again, he simply shrank back into the tomb-like pit, opened his mouth wide to meet the shock of the next explosion, and easily slammed Mosin. Nagant threw it aside, picked up the "two-in-one" full of ammunition and inserted it into his belt, and pocketed the three grenades he had found on the Soviet soldier. This time, although the mortar shells landed nearby, they were more than ten meters away from Lynn's hiding place. Taking advantage of the fact that the enemy's bullets weakened as the mortar exploded, he saw the opportunity to crawl out of the pit in the opposite direction, crawling quickly on his hands and feet like an oversized lizard. When he got down to the top of the slope, he didn't run straight to the foot of the slope, but walked down more than 20 meters, keeping the horizontal height unchanged, and ran clockwise around the hillside, thus going around to the right side of the Soviet soldiers who were attacking to the top of the slope. With their own machine guns and mortars to provide fire suppression, and they also fired a lot of bullets, seeing that the enemy at the top of the slope was not moving, only a few people finally got up and continued to advance.

There was a great opportunity in front of him, but Lynn was not in a hurry to copy these guys, but looked towards the pine forest. At this moment another dozen or twenty Soviet soldiers came out of the woods, and they began to spread out in formation, bowing their heads and bending down to reduce their target area, while the woods were still full of gunfire, in addition to the previous two or three tones, there was a louder one at this time. Lynn reckoned that it was the most powerful "Deshka" heavy machine gun in the Soviet army's active firearms, a 12.7 mm caliber weapon with the classic shape of a baffle and steel wheel, which was easy to carry, had a good ability to fire continuously, and could provide basic protection for the shooter - it was not used before, and it was probably loaded in the compartment of the car to flank the troops to take it down and use it.

I once heard veterans say that simple combat always exists only in the sand table, and Lynn knows this very well. He was thinking about how to calm the Soviet soldiers in front of him, but he heard the roar of an engine from the woods. Suddenly, two motorcycles appeared in the southeast corner of the woods. The one in front did not have a sidecar, and two riders sat one in front and one behind; The one in the back is a common three-wheeled configuration in this era, and it is also a two-rider on the left and one on the right. They left the shade of the woods and drove quickly to the southeast, as if intending to make their way around the hills to the village, but Lynn guessed that their real purpose was to cut off the enemy's retreat at the top of the slope.

The situation on the battlefield is always changing rapidly, it doesn't matter, Lynn reassures himself, anyway, he is an iron-blooded man, and there is no need to look ahead and backward here. From his pocket, he pulled out a grenade in the shape of a "melon" -- this is not the equipment of the US military or the Chinese army, but the F1 defensive grenade developed and produced by the Soviets themselves. During the training course of the "Vampire" commando, Lynn saw the various basic equipment used by the current Soviet army, and roughly mastered their combat skills. This F1 grenade is long, extending from the lower end of the ** longer than the United States and the goods, and is equipped with a metal hanging piece that is easy to carry.

Lynn carried a gun in his left hand and a mine in his right hand, pulled the pull ring with his mouth, knelt on his right knee as a support point, leaned slightly to the right, stretched his right arm as much as he could, and suddenly threw the grenade at the group of Soviet infantry behind.

The shape of this F-shaped grenade was originally very handy, and with the help of the terrain, it flew out more than forty meters in one go, which surprised Lynn. It was at this distance that it landed in front of the Soviet soldiers and exploded immediately - before Lynn threw a second grenade at the group of Soviet soldiers in front of him in the same position. However, after the explosion of the first grenade, several alert Soviet soldiers immediately fell to their stomachs, so that the actual lethality of the second grenade was weakened.

The effect of disrupting the Soviet soldier's vision has been achieved, and Lynn bends down and shoots directly to the side with the MP44. The point shot, again a clean point shot, after the eight bullets, there was no one standing in sight.

Among the Soviet soldiers who took the lead in attacking the top of the slope, there were only two or three who were not injured at this time, and they were beaten repeatedly, but before they could figure out the situation, they crackled and fired at the top of the slope for a while, and then turned around and shot at Lynn's side. Lynn wasn't interested in shooting at them, so she used the lizard's position early to make a backward move that a lizard couldn't do. It doesn't matter if it's embarrassing or awkward, as long as it can have an effect, the rest doesn't matter.

Winding back to the back of the hill, Lynn looked at the foot of the slope and saw the two motorcycles moving away along the dirt road in the field. No, they just want to intercept outside the effective range of the sniper rifle. Hmph, Eric and the others retreat along the road in a while, you just wait to be abused by the "Night Warriors"!

At this time, the Soviet mortar operators on the other side of the forest did not know the changes on this side of the hillside, and the mortar shells were still fired one after another, but the pity was the pine trees on the top of the slope, the thick trunks silently withstood the attack of artillery fire and shrapnel, and the few branches and leaves swayed wildly under the impact of the air current. It was in this situation that Lynn still stubbornly returned to the top of the slope. He climbed directly into the dirt pit in the back, which was the place where he brutally slaughtered the Mao soldier. There was no time to say sorry to this unfortunate brother, he put down his assault rifle, pulled out the battlefield weapon "Twenty Rings" that had been rampant in the East for decades from the holster with his right hand, and opened the safety and wrenched the hammer; With his left hand, he found a reflective lens wrapped in cloth in his backpack, and pressed his whole body against the wall of the pit facing the woods. When the gunfire had subsided and the mortar shells had not fallen, he knew that the Soviet soldiers should also come up, so he cautiously poked the lens upwards and cautiously observed the situation on all sides of the slope. After waiting for about a minute, the patience was greatly eroded by the tension, and finally a head in a steel helmet shook in the lenses.

It's coming up!

Turn the lenses in extremely slight motions. Left Front ...... One! Left Rear ...... No! Right Front ...... One! Right Rear ...... No! Positive and posterior ...... You can see without lenses, no!

Pocketing the lenses, he quickly sketched out the battle plan in this small area in his brain as he pulled out the second shell gun from his holster. Exhale, inhale. Has my brother's glorious moment finally arrived?

It is not a legend to have more than one enemy, but it is a plot that only garbage movies can survive in the dense rain of bullets. Even with the support of enthusiasm and fearlessness, Lynn is still ready to be shot at any time. Holding the shell gun tightly with both hands, he said to him in his heart: Two brothers, my brother has heard your name a long time ago, and sincerely invited you to go out of the mountain, and now that you are in danger, let your divine power explode!

At the last moment, Lynn didn't forget to confirm that their safety was both opened, so she used her waist spine to exert force, her back against the pit wall, and her body jumped up in the reversal.

At this moment, he is his own god, invincible!