Chapter 60: The Second Accurate Shooter!
"You go the other way, you know where to go, I'm here to hold them back. △ ↗ Top-of-the-line novel," Uncle Yan whispered to Liu Ying's younger brother.
"Then what are you going to do?" asked Liu Ying's younger brother.
"Leave me alone, I have a way. ”
"What kind of person?!!
"Bang bang bang!"
Almost instantaneously, Du Xiaofan vaguely heard a sound, shouted while looking at it, and then Uncle Yan fired, firing several shots in a row.
It's a pity that the power of the pistol in the woods is really negligible!
"Hidden!"
"Bang Bang ......"
While dodging behind a tree and shouting to hide, Du Xiaofan dodged out from the other side, and immediately fired several two-shot shots. Although the bullets basically hit the trees next to the target, the dense bullets still scared Uncle Yan and Liu Ying's younger brother into a cold sweat.
Pistols vs. automatic rifles, pistols don't have any chance of winning at all, not to mention, Du Xiaofan has eight Type 95 automatic rifles here!
The soldiers of the seventh class, especially the four veterans, did not come back to their senses for a few seconds after the gunshots rang out, and after hearing Du Xiaofan's shout, they all fell down as fast as they could, and after Du Xiaofan began to counterattack, they completely reacted.
Bullets rained down!
It is completely conceivable that when the fifth squad catches up with the fugitive, the soldiers of the other squad will be envious, jealous and hateful. They were already holding their breath in their hearts, and it would be really strange for Uncle Yan and Liu Ying's younger brother to bump into the muzzle of the gun at this time, and not to attract a storm of bullets.
Each soldier in the seventh squad had a Type 95 automatic rifle on his shoulder, shooting frantically at the target. They actually had to fire almost half of the magazine before they could really see the target's figure clearly, and there were some trees and bushes between them.
5。 The 8mm rifle sent the branches and leaves of the trees flying around, making the sound of mung beans being sprinkled on top of wooden paper.
Uncle Yan secretly complained in his heart, he now finally understands the difference between being a soldier and a policeman. The police would never be able to shoot such a dense number of bullets, and these soldiers were arrogantly shooting as if they didn't want money for bullets.
For a policeman, every bullet fired from his gun must be reported on a dozen or even dozens of pages, what time and where it was fired, where the bullet hit, where the bullet was, and all kinds of ......
There is no such consideration for soldiers, because in the eyes of soldiers, shooting can only happen in two environments - the training ground and the battlefield.
There is no doubt that this time is equivalent to the battlefield!
"Pay attention to changing the magazine!" Du Xiaofan shouted, firing two bursts in succession.
His words reminded the soldiers, especially those who had only been in the military for one year. The veterans began to shoot with confidence, and the privates came to their senses and quickly changed magazines under the cover of the veterans. One of the privates was in a hurry, and he couldn't get the new magazine in it several times.
At this time, Uncle Yan was almost lying on his stomach against the surface, he was holding Liu Ying's brother's head with one hand, and holding a pistol with the other.
He knew he couldn't escape.
Thinking of this, he snatched the gun from Liu Ying's brother's hand and whispered to Liu Ying's brother: "You go quickly, otherwise it will be too late!
Liu Ying's younger brother shook his head desperately and said, "Uncle Yan, I won't leave, I haven't broken the law, I don't dare to be a soldier, besides, I'm not yet eighteen years old, I'm not afraid!"
Indeed, if it is not for the crimes of murder and arson, those under the age of 18 will be punished lightly.
Uncle Yan could only give up helplessly when he thought of this, and the soldier should not embarrass him.
"Uncle Yan, why don't we surrender, we can't beat the soldiers, there are so many of them!" Liu Ying's younger brother said.
Uncle Yan's face was gloomy and he didn't say anything.
Over there, Du Xiaofan had completely calmed down, and he gestured to command the soldiers to pull away from the stragglers, forming an arc and surrounding the target in a hidden place.
The gunfire stopped, but it was more terrifying than the dense gunfire just now. Uncle Yan knew that the soldiers had completely determined their positions, and all the muzzles of the guns must be aimed here, as long as there was any move, it would attract a dense number of bullets!
Du Xiaofan's heart beat very fast, no matter what, it was the first time he encountered this kind of encounter-type shootout. And at this moment, the third platoon leader, the only cadre, is on the side of the ninth squad, even if he hears the gunshots and rushes over, it will take a little time.
Cen Quanqi, the leader of the third platoon, must have known what was going on Du Xiaofan's side, and when the gunshots rang out just now, he called Du Xiaofan through the Guò Individual Radio, but the situation was so chaotic that Du Xiaofan didn't dare or have the extra heart to reply to him in time.
Cen Quanqi will naturally have a judgment.
At this moment, Du Xiaofan didn't dare to make any sound, and the other soldiers were even more cautious, slowly walking forward in a T-shaped step, trying to slow down their steps, and the crisp or dull sound of their combat boots stepping on the leaves on the surface made them tremble with fear every time.
This deathly silence lasted for an unknown amount of time, and Du Xiaofan only felt that he was approaching the target like a turtle, but he didn't dare to make a mistake at all. He approached from the left flank of his target, and finally after turning a large tree, he saw the target more clearly.
The target consisted of two people, a middle-aged man and a teenager, lying on their stomachs in a hollow, using a small raised dirt slope with sparse weeds.
Du Xiaofan stopped, leaned against the big tree, used the big tree as a support, and raised his gun to aim at Uncle Yan, who had a gun in his hand. From his current position, it was possible to shoot at two targets without any obstruction in between.
Taking a deep breath, Du Xiaofan's eyes saw the crosshair through the hole, and slowly pressed the crosshair on Uncle Yan's head, he hesitated for a moment, and slowly moved the crosshair to Uncle Yan's back. In the process, he tried his best to control himself and not let himself pull the trigger excitedly.
Maybe there's only one chance to pull the trigger.
It should be pointed out that Du Xiaofan is one of the three precision shooters in the fifth company, and the other is Yu Anbang in the first platoon. The three most outstanding squad leaders of the Fifth Company are also accurate marksmen, which is also a very peculiar phenomenon among so many companies.
The other soldiers were slowly approaching, attracting Uncle Yan's attention, and he was completely unaware that his left flank had been completely exposed to Du Xiaofan's gun.
Liu Ying's younger brother was lying on Uncle Yan's right side, his gaze was not frightened, when his gaze inadvertently swept over Uncle Yan's left flank, he was surprised to see that Du Xiaofan, who was wearing a desert camouflage training uniform, had already shown an aiming posture.
His mouth slowly grew, "Uncle Yan be careful!" At the same time as the four words were shouted, Du Xiaofan pulled the trigger......