Chapter Ninety-Nine: Zuihou A Bullet

But then suddenly a scene popped up in my mind, and I remember when I sniped before...... One of the Yue devils was under my sniper rifle and smashed the plank with an AK47 and crashed into it to dodge.

Can he do it for me?

Thinking of this, I immediately raised my gun and "banged" the wooden board next to me, and emptied the magazine in one breath. Of course, these bullets are roughly fired in a circle, and with the bullet holes made by the AK47 before, I think it's about the same.

So he didn't dare to hesitate, and he lit a grenade and threw it casually...... Then, following the explosion of the grenade, the butt of the rifle was swung up, and a few "bangs" smashed a hole in the roof.

The reason for this is that I don't want the Yue devils to find out that I have shifted my position.

In fact, I didn't know what the benefits of doing this would be at the time, I just subconsciously didn't want the Yue Devil to know...... On the battlefield, every opportunity that can surprise the enemy must be grasped, right? That's why I muffled the sound of the explosion smashing through the roof and then threw a grenade...... I jumped through the hole with the sound of the explosion......

Luckily, there was a flat field down there, and I was worried about what chairs or farm tools were underneath...... Because it was pitch black down and I didn't dare to use a flashlight, wouldn't it be a mistake if this jump happened to be crossed by a wooden plank or something from the bottom up? If that's the case, I'm afraid that those more devils will daxiao if they come up and see it!

I didn't dare to make any more noises when I hit the ground, and then a barrage of bullets hit the roof and the debris fell uncontrollably...... I almost had a suspicion that the roof was going to be blown down by them, because the bullets were coming from all directions, and they had been going on for more than a minute.

All I knew was to keep my body as low as I could, and let the dust and debris fall from above and down my head and into my collar.

The reason why I had to keep my posture down was because I noticed that there were also many bullet holes in the wooden wall, through which the faint moonlight and the light reflected from the movie were shooting into the room.

AK47 bullets are like that, once fired in bursts, the bullets will shoot randomly with the barrel of the gun, and sometimes you don't even know where the bullets are going.

The theoretical rate of fire of the AK47 is 600 rounds per minute, so I believe they used at least two magazines for each of them in this little over a minute. In other words, there were three or four hundred rounds of bullets on that roof, to say the least, and if I had jumped down a little later...... I'm afraid that it will be beaten into a hornet's nest at this time.

There was a terrible silence that followed, and I still didn't dare to move...... Because I know very well that they can break the roof of the house, and that can also break me hiding in the house. Why didn't they do it...... Just because they thought I was still on the roof, just because they thought I had been killed by them.

Of course, that's exactly what I wanted. I even hope they'll walk away...... But I knew it was impossible, because I was a sniper, and the sniper rifle in my hand was a valuable resource on the battlefield. Just like Scar said, because our army does not have a sniper rifle and the Vietnamese army does, this sniper rifle will even be worth more than a gun.

So the Vietnamese army will definitely come up to check on the situation and take my sniper rifle away, even if they can't take it away, they must make sure that this gun can't be used.

So I have only one way to go, either they die or I die.

At this time, I couldn't help but regret a little, just now I ran out of bullets in the magazine in one breath on the roof, and I didn't have time to change the magazine in a hurry, and now I was worried that the change of magazine would make a sound for the devil to hear......

To be honest, the AK47 in this case is definitely better than the SVD sniper rifle. FIRST OF ALL, THE CALIBER OF THE BULLETS OF BOTH GUNS IS THE SAME, BOTH ARE 7.62MM. The caliber of the bullets is the same, which means that the lethality is not much different, the difference is only that the machine gun bullet is relatively long and has a large charge, so the range is long and the penetration is strong.

But...... The long range and strong penetration are useless in this situation, but the AK47 can be fired in bursts, and it also has a 30-round ammunition capacity, which gives it an advantage in this melee combat.

So I started to miss the AK47, and if I could, I would rather trade this precious sniper rifle for the more devils......

It's just that there are not so many ifs on the battlefield, and at the same time, there are no regret pills to take...... So I had to accept this reality and muster up the courage to face it!

The first thing I did was quietly unbutton the holster of the pistol at my waist...... The Soviet-style pistol is really not good, the button of the holster is buckled from top to bottom, so there must be an action of unbuttoning before drawing the gun, which is like an American pistol...... The holster is buckled from the bottom up, and when the gun is drawn, as long as the hand reaches down, the button is lifted, and then the gun is pulled out. I guess this has something to do with the fact that the Yankees paid more attention to the speed of the gun in the western cowboy era.

At this point, because I was using a Soviet-style holster, and I was worried that I might use a pistol, I had to unbuckle it and pull the butt up a little bit so that I wouldn't be caught in the holster when I drew it.

The second thing I did was pull a magazine out of my waist and put it within reach, then hold the empty magazine on the SVD...... Ready to change magazines.

The weapon I have to rely on is, of course, the SVD, because the pistol is not even penetrating enough to penetrate the plank, so that can only be just in case.

Then I heard footsteps, from far and near, tentatively at first...... Then when I saw that no one was resisting, I slowly became faster.

I could tell from the sound of footsteps that there were six of them, almost all of them in a vantage point, cooperating with each other towards the hut I was in.

As the enemy got closer and closer, I concentrated all my energy trying to jot down everyone's bearings in preparation for my subsequent shots.

Some may wonder how I can remember where they are. Just because of the sound of footsteps?

It may be possible to listen to the voice, like the old man...... But I hadn't done that yet, and the sound of the movie from a few hundred meters away was a very important distraction, so I couldn't have been able to pinpoint their location based on the sound of footsteps.

I was able to do it because there were bullet holes all around the house, and these bullet holes were the work of these devils...... Of course, I can't look through these bullet holes with my eyes, and I don't need to...... The bullet holes would have been shining some moonlight or movie light, and when the Vietnamese approached, their bodies would block the light or make it flicker, so I pinpointed them.

"Squeak, squeak......" This is the sound of a Vietnamese soldier climbing up the wooden ladder, the wooden ladder can only allow one person to go up at a time, he is obviously the one who went up to check my "body", if he sees that there is no body on the roof and there is a big hole, then he will soon know where I am hiding.

So I closed my eyes and said it in my mind: two on the left, one in front, one in the back, and two on the right...... One of them is on a wooden ladder.

Then, the moment the devil stepped on the wooden ladder again, he began to change the magazine...... Pulling out the magazine, replacing it with a new one, and pulling the bolt to load it are almost all done in one go.

The reason why I chose to change the magazine at this time was because I knew that at least one Vietnamese soldier was on the wooden ladder, and it was difficult to shoot at the target in the room, whether it was for balance or strafing angle. That way, at least I can have one less target. Another...... I hope that at that moment, the other Vietnamese soldiers will think that the sound of me changing magazines is the sound of the Vietnamese soldier stepping on the wooden ladder.

I'm dealing with six Vietnamese soldiers right now, so I need them to be half a beat slower, and only if they are half a beat slow will I have a chance of survival.

Then I didn't dare to stop at all, I raised my gun and pulled the trigger on the position of the Vietnamese soldiers that I had written down earlier, and with a scream and the light of the bullet hole brightened, I knew that I had hit. Then another scream...... I kept pulling the trigger at the position of the Vietnamese army in the impression, and the start was very smooth, and the four bullets hit three targets, which also greatly strengthened my confidence.

However, there was a problem when it came to the fourth target, and the shadow outside the bullet hole only shook after the scream, so I knew that he was only slightly wounded, and then I made two more shots...... Although these two shots succeeded in killing the target, this delayed the fifth Vietnamese soldier to react and quickly change positions, and when I fired two bullets at the fifth position, I found that there was no one there.

At that moment, my head exploded with a "buzz", and I only had one bullet left in the magazine, and there were still two enemies outside...... Kill two enemies with a single bullet? And yet an enemy that I can't see? This is basically an impossible task.

And what about the Vietnamese army? They seemed to just need to pick up their AK47s and shoot at the hut......

I could almost see the bullets flying in and smashing me into a honeycomb.

Looking for cover?

First of all, I didn't believe that anything in this room could stop the AK47 bullets, and secondly, I didn't know where the Vietnamese army was moving in this emergency, so I didn't know which direction to defend against.

Changing the magazine?

The Vietnamese army will not give me this time.

Lying on the ground?

This seems like a good approach, but for the Vietnamese army...... It seems that just throwing in a grenade will solve the problem.

At that moment, my head almost lost the ability to think, but I knew that I couldn't just wait for death, so I subconsciously raised my gun and fired a bullet......

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