Chapter 137 Sniping in the Night

Maybe it hurt the coalition forces, or the commander felt that it wasn't worth it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the afternoon the coalition forces did not attack again, and by six o'clock, the sky began to darken, and the coalition forces again made a big move.

The coalition forces, which had occupied ground positions, began to retreat, voluntarily giving up the territory they had fought during the day.

Only a few points remained guarded by soldiers.

The coalition forces suffered enough in the previous battles and were forced to choose such tactics.

After a large number of coalition troops withdrew, dozens of coalition soldiers secretly left the main force, looking for a place to hide.

They all had scopes on their weapons, and their clothes were covered with dry grass, and it was clear that they were all snipers!

The snipers, apparently professionally trained, quickly separated to find suitable sniper points in preparation for the sniper campaign at night.

With an excellent memory, I remember all their locations.

To my surprise, a sniper took a fancy to my position and walked towards me.

I hid behind the rocks and waited for the unlucky bait to take the bait.

With paint on his face and chewing gum in his mouth, the hapless guy came to where I had been.

He looked across the side, nodded in satisfaction, and began to pull things out of his backpack.

Chewing gum, canned food, blankets, drinking glasses......

Every time he took out something, my eyes were a little red, *** Is this guy here for war or for vacation!

Just as the sniper was about to lie down, his body froze suddenly, and I followed his gaze to see the dead grass on the ground that I had overwhelmed when I was lying on my stomach during the day.

The sniper looked left and right, his hand sneaking towards the pistol at his waist.

I spotted the spot, jumped from above the rock, crushed him to the ground, and then held his head with one hand, unhooked his holster with the other, and stuck the pistol inside in his waist with his backhand.

"Woohoo"

The guy under him struggled violently, trying to scream but ate a mouthful of mud, I estimated that it would take a long time to suffocate him to death, so I simply grabbed his head with both hands and twisted it hard.

"Click!"

There was silence all around.

This sniper weapon is an M1C sniper rifle, which is much better than my Lee rifle, my one is just an ordinary rifle, and his one is a professional sniper rifle.

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After midnight, the cold gets heavier and heavier, and even when covered with a blanket, it is still very cold.

While eating the captured chocolate, I used my scope to observe the movement of the volunteer positions on the opposite side.

If you can't find a chance to leave tonight, then it is estimated that you will have to change places for another day.

After 12 o'clock, there was indeed movement in the position of the volunteers, and many places that had been buried during the day were dug up, and boxes of dirt were pushed out of the tunnels.

The volunteer soldiers working in the tunnel obviously had a sense of counter-sniping, and they did not expose much of their bodies at all.

The snipers on the coalition side did not shoot, and were still lying on their stomachs honestly, as if waiting for something.

It didn't take long for there to be movement on the No. 1 tunnel, and the coalition soldiers who stayed behind were attacked by volunteer soldiers.

These volunteer soldiers did not know where to leave the tunnel, although they were not regular snipers, but the tactics they used were one of the sniper tactics.

"Bang"

Every time a little fire flashed in the dark night, one of the remaining soldiers in the fortifications would fall, and within a few minutes, these volunteer sharpshooters had achieved a lot of success.

I was not at all happy to see the volunteer soldiers constantly harvesting the lives of the enemy, because the coalition forces that remained behind were just bait. One by one, the volunteer sharpshooters are about to fall into the trap.

I couldn't sit back and watch the Volunteers suffer heavy losses, so I picked up a sniper rifle and aimed it at the Volunteer sharpshooter, the muzzle of the gun shifted forward, and the trigger was pulled.

"Bang!"

The sound of gunfire echoed through the valley between the high grounds, and the bullet struck in front of one of the sharpshooters, who reacted quickly and immediately fell to his stomach.

The sound of my gunfire alarmed people on both sides, and the reactions on both sides were different.

On the side of the coalition snipers, the plan was interrupted, and some novices hesitated and didn't know what to do, while others subconsciously fired.

And the sharpshooters of the volunteer army almost crawled out of the pile of dead people, with a strong sense of battle and a very fast reaction speed!

The coalition snipers had dismal results, inflicting only a handful of single-digit casualties on the Volunteers.

More than ten seconds later, the volunteer sharpshooters returned fire, and several sniper points of the coalition army were silent.

Most of the sniper rifles of the coalition forces are equipped with flame suppressors, and the fire is very small at night, so it is easy to conceal. The volunteers suffered a lot in this regard, they could only shoot by feeling, and then quickly transfer.

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I named them one by one according to the positions of the American snipers in my memory, and as for how many hits, I really can't help it.

As I kept firing, there were fewer and fewer sniper points for the US troops, but my location was also discovered.

At least three bullets came from different directions, one of which nearly hit me in the eyebrow. What depresses me the most is that the bullet came from the direction of the positions of the volunteers.

If I hadn't kept the sniper's corpse close by, I would have been the one who hit the bullet just now!

Just in case, I put away my sniper rifle. At present, the sharpshooters have completely suppressed the snipers on the opposite side, and the victory and defeat have been decided!

The battle in the darkness continued until just after three o'clock in the morning, and finally ended the battle between snipers and sharpshooters due to the heavy casualties of the coalition snipers.

After the coalition sniper was defended, I risked my life and went to several nearby sniper points. A total of four sniper rifles were recovered.

After changing into the uniform of the Volunteer Army, I carried the capture and quietly transferred to the tunnel where Mao Qiang was located.

"Bang!"

As soon as I arrived at the mouth of the tunnel, a bullet grazed my hair and scared my legs.

"It's me! Own! ”

Faced with this kind of thing, I can only admit it myself.

After returning to the tunnel, I went directly to Jiang Yitao's "ward" and found that there was another seriously injured person and several corpses in the tunnel.

Jiang Yitao hadn't slept yet, his eyes were open.

"Are you feeling better?" I walked up to him and asked.

"Almost, I've tried to go down to the ground, and I can walk on my own." Jiang Yitao replied.

"That's good, we're here until tomorrow night, so we have to go back to the main body of Tunnel No. 1!" I put my opinion out there.

"Okay, that's all there is to it," Jiang Yitao said.

I turned to leave, but was stopped by Jiang Yitao, who stretched out his hand and pointed at the seriously wounded volunteer soldier.

I nodded, understood what he meant, examined the wound roughly, and quietly injected the warrior with a healing potion. (To be continued.) )