For the first time, the fat man experienced such a battle, such a brutal battle. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He even forgot to shoot, just crouched inside the trench and kept shaking.

When several soldiers around saw the fat man's appearance, they shamelessly scolded him in their hearts. "Isn't it just a waste who can't even shoot a gun, and I don't know what ability to go through the back door of the division commander and become a battalion commander." ’

The offensive of the Imperial Army became more and more fierce, and the energy bomb pressed the fat man so that he couldn't show his head at all, so he had to raise his gun and shoot outside without looking. But even this can hit an Imperial soldier.

Lao Pan grabbed the fat man's arm, "You can't shoot like this, you have to find a good time to aim and shoot again!" ”

Boom~

A soldier beside Lao Pan was hit by an energy bullet, which pierced through his eyebrows, and half of his head was gone. Lao Pan hurriedly pulled the fat man to squat down and hide.

Within seconds, another Union soldier was shot in the head by the enemy, followed by another soldier. "Not good, it's an Imperial Sniper!" Lao Pan suddenly poked his head out and glanced outside, and then an energy bullet hit him. But fortunately, Lao Pan was prepared and hid quickly, so he was not hit by the enemy sniper.

"If you have a sniper rifle, give me one!" Lao Pan used to be a sniper, and he himself was the best at picking up sniper skills.

"Uncle Pan, there are no sniper rifles in our camp anymore, maybe there are other troops!" A soldier shouted at Lao Pan. But the next moment, a bullet of energy grazed his neck. Although the bullet missed, the force still broke his carotid artery.

"Carl!"

The soldier clutched his neck and fell in the trench, and Lao Pan hurriedly ran over to cover his neck, but blood continued to gush from his erect neck. The soldier was desperately trying to breathe, but it seemed that all the gas was leaking out.

"Ambulance, ambulance!" Lao Pan shouted, "What about the ambulances." ”

Karl patted Pan's arm with his hand and pulled out a photo of him and his girlfriend in his pocket. Carl desperately opened his mouth to speak, and Pan looked at the shape of his mouth, trying to discern what he was saying.

"Don't worry, I'll send this photo to your girlfriend, you have to hold on!" Lao Pan shouted loudly. I saw Karl smile slightly, then turned his head away, and there was no longer any breath.

"!" Pan picked up his energy rifle and fired a shot at the sniper hiding behind the scrapped armored car. Maybe it's a performance problem with ordinary rifles, even if Lao Pan has aimed very accurately, the energy bullet still hits the armor plate of the armored car. Instead, the sniper was frightened and hid again.

"Be careful." The fat man knocked Lao Pan down, and a bullet of energy hit the position where he had just stood. If it weren't for the fat man's timely movements, Lao Pan would not have escaped the fate of being shot in the head.

There is more than one sniper!

The combat attrition of the third battalion here is getting more and more, and the friendly forces in other positions have special snipers who can suppress or counter-suppress the imperial army, but the fat man can only use energy cannons to bombard those imperial snipers. It is very unworthwhile to consume ammunition in this way, the same principle is the same as shelling mosquitoes with artillery.

At this moment, the fat man suddenly raised the energy gun in his hand without the slightest stop, and raised the gun to shoot in one go. Bang bang three shots fired in succession, hitting three different directions. The surrounding soldiers were still wondering why their battalion commander suddenly opened fire, but when they saw that the fat man did not immediately hide after shooting, he looked out.

Just when everyone thought that the fat man was going to be shot in the head by a sniper. Lao Pan's voice came, "Sniper... The sniper was killed?! ”

"What, killed?" The soldiers around him didn't understand what Lao Pan meant.

Lao Pan picked up the binoculars and searched carefully outside, "One behind the armor plate, one hidden behind the pile of corpses..." It's a sniper hiding behind a tree! ”

"That's more than 1,000 meters!" Lao Pan couldn't help but sigh, is this really a fat man's beating?

The fat man was still staring intently at the situation outside at the moment, and raised his gun to shoot again. Every shot is a burst fire, a rapid burst of fire, and the gun kills. Now people really believe in the fat man's ability, this marksmanship is clearly an elite level! It can even be described as a metamorphosis, is this just something that an ordinary energy gun can do?

With the help of the fat man, the Imperial sniper who came up later was directly killed by the fat man before he could shoot. The same effect, the same headshot, but with a different gun.

It is easy to tell at a glance which is better and which is worse.

The Imperial attack lasted all morning, and was finally repelled by the Federation defenders at noon. Leaving behind large swaths of corpses, the Imperial army retreated in defeat. After this battle, all the officers and soldiers of the third battalion began to look at the fat man differently, after all, unlike his appearance, the fat man is a person with real skills. At that time, the situation was so critical, if the fat man could not take out all the Imperial snipers, the casualties of the three battalion positions would be even greater, and there would even be a danger of being broken through by the enemy.

In just one morning, the fat man killed 7 Imperial snipers and more than 50 Imperial infantrymen. Such a record is enough to match a federal company, but he is the only one who has done it. As a result, the fat man was given two domineering nicknames by the soldiers of the third battalion, 'no missing bullets' and '100 shots and 100 hits'.

Taking advantage of the enemy's retreat, Fat Man and Lao Pan visited the soldiers in the battalion. Seeing the fat man coming, people began to refer to the battalion commander and the commander, they no longer paid attention to the fat man's epaulettes and military rank, they respected the fat man's ability.

After a big turn around the position, the fat man found that almost all the soldiers were wounded. But after staying in the field hospital for so long, why didn't there be a wounded soldier with a familiar face? Later, after Lao Pan's explanation and the soldiers' narration, the fat man understood.

The fighters of the three battalions had a strong sense of community, and they did not want to hide behind Seluda because they were wounded. As long as they are able to fight, even if they are bleeding and breaking their legs, they will still pick up their guns and fight the enemy desperately.

In the end, the fat man came to Qin Zimo's position, and when he really saw Qin Zimo, the fat man finally breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that it was a fat man, Qin Zimo ran directly forward and said excitedly, "Brother Li, do you know, I was almost hit by the sniper on the opposite side several times just now. ”

"Uh... Why do you have to be allowed... It seems that their sniper skills are still not up to par! The fat man kicked Qin Zimo back, "Lao Tzu is now the battalion commander, why is he still so big and small!" ”