Chapter 20: Another Air Raid (Seeking Follow-up)
"Congratulations to the host for receiving System Reward 1: Rifle Intermediate Sharpshooter Accuracy (Permanent)."
"Gain System Reward 2: Advanced Combat Agility (Permanent)"
"Get System Reward 3: Machine Gun God-level Accuracy Experience Card."
The cold system prompt sound sounded to me at this time, but it was so pleasant.
But he can understand the rest, it is nothing more than hitting the rifle accurately, and punching and stabbing quickly when fighting.
But what's the use of this machine gun's god-level accuracy? swept the past, but since he gave it, he didn't suffer a loss, so he accepted it with a smile.
"Brother Yu, why do you say that my brother has been smirking and talking to himself after one or two battles recently, could it be that his brain is a little stupid because he was really blown up."
Wu Wanli scratched the back of his head and whispered to Yu Congrong with a little worry.
"Hey, when did you kid learn how to whisper to other people's girls, go."
Yu Congrong, who was the boss of the battlefield, was very unaccustomed to this kind of whispering in his ear, and immediately rubbed his ears and pushed Wu Wanli aside.
"Am I not afraid of being beaten? My brother has been beating his brother a lot lately, eh......"
Wu Wanli sighed in distress, looked at the direction where Wu Qianli was sitting, and shook his head slightly.
"Come live, park! Yu Congrong, you take a few people to clean up the snow in front of you, it's not good. ”
Wu Qianli patted the iron sheet of the military vehicle and shouted to Yu Congrong behind.
"Got it, got it, Gua Wazi, don't be stunned, come down and work."
Yu Congrong looked at the high snowdrifts piled up on the highway with heavy snowfalls, sighed helplessly, and walked up with people.
"Click-"
Otherwise, there was a sound of a liquid-solid mixture falling, and a mess of slimy things appeared on Yu Congrong's head.
"Hey, you fucking dead bird, you can't freeze you to death on such a cold day, and you're still pulling shit on Lao Tzu's head, if you don't feel sorry for the ammunition, Lao Tzu will collapse you!"
Yu Congrong first touched it with his hand, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be a disgusting piece of bird feces, which was sticky on his hand at the moment.
He immediately grabbed a pile of ice and snow, washed his hands and head, the cold and biting feeling made him shiver, he looked at the birds in the sky angrily, hated and scolded.
"Hahaha, Brother Yu, you are really ......"
Wu Wanli looked at Yu Congrong's embarrassment and patted his thighs and laughed.
But when he looked at Yu Congrong's gradually darkened face, as well as his slightly indignant expression, he instantly swallowed the second half of the joke back into his stomach, and held back a very embarrassing smile that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.
"Okay Lao Yu, look at you scared this kid, let's get to work, it's just a piece of bird, when we were ambushed in order to fight the Japanese devils, you kid didn't move when others peed."
Lei Gong laughed unabashedly, and then slammed Yu Congrong's shoulder and comforted him.
At this time, Wu Qianli looked at the birds in the sky, but his heart suddenly moved, he had just received a reward from the system and had not tested what the effect was, so he might as well use him to practice.
"Bang-"
I saw Wu Qianli raise his hand instantly, hold his breath and concentrate, aim and shoot, in one go, a bullet with the sound of breaking wind penetrated countless cold winds and clouds in the sky, and hit the bird's body directly.
In an instant, a small mist of blood exploded between the clouds, and the entire bird's body was violently torn apart, and before it could let out a painful hiss, it fell heavily to the ground.
"My mother, brother, when did you hit so accurately? Teach me when you have time, and I'll learn too! ”
Wu Wanli watched Wu Qianli raise his hand and shoot a shot, and suddenly became envious, pulled Wu Qianli, patted his chest, and wanted to practice marksmanship.
"His grandmother's, the company commander did a beautiful job! It's really TM's relief, this dead bird deserves it! ”
Yu Congrong looked at the dead bird that was shot and fell quickly from the sky, and smacked a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, feeling very relieved.
"Hey, if this gun hadn't been Meng, then our company commander's marksmanship would also be ranked among the best in the Ninth Legion."
Even Lei Gong was stunned for half a second by this shot, and his eyes looked at Wu Qianli with a hint of admiration.
"If I am asked to shoot this shot, it is estimated that I will only have a 30% chance of hitting......"
Pinghe, who was moving the railing of the car on the military vehicle and watching Wu Qianlixiu's marksmanship, sighed silently and muttered.
"Hahaha, okay, we have two sharpshooters in the seventh interspersed company, and it will be much easier to overcome difficulties in the future."
After these few times of Wu Qianli's stable marksmanship, Mei Sheng nodded happily and secretly.
Although the bullets of that era were quite abundant, they were not as good as those of modern times, and there were a large number of bullets to feed every soldier, so that almost every squad and platoon had sharpshooters.
The old unit of the Seventh Interspersed Company can be called a sharpshooter, and there was only one peace before, which is very treasured.
"Okay, okay, you guys one by one, aren't you just shooting a bird? Do you need such a compliment? Shovel the snow in front of you and hurry up! ”
Wu Qianli, who originally just wanted to test the system reward, blushed, kicked Wu Wanli's ass, and urged everyone to hurry up and shovel the snow, of course, he himself joined the ranks of the work.
"Brother, what's wrong with me this time, why do you have to kick me twice if you have anything to do."
Wu Wanli was like a wronged little daughter-in-law, looking at her brother with a sad face, and angrily vented the grievances in her heart on the snowdrift on the side of the road that blocked their progress.
"Work quickly, you talk a lot."
Wu Qianli glanced at Wu Wanli and said.
"Hahaha boy, it's okay, when Lao Tzu first joined the army, he was bullied by your brother all day long, hmph, you might as well shake out all the ugly things he did when he was a child, relieve your own anger, and give our brothers all joy!"
Yu Congrong glanced at Wu Qianli, who was clearing the snow, and suggested to Wu Wanli with a wicked smile.
Listening to Yu Congrong's words, Wu Qianli was shoveling the snow's body for a while, giving him a blank look, but he was too lazy to talk nonsense.
"Haha, then I'm welcome, when my brother was a child, he didn't do anything too out of the ordinary, but that time he called a few brothers to go to the house next door to peek at the house of the widow Wang, peeking at people taking a bath, the white flowers......"
"Ahh Brother, why are you so ruthless, it hurts ......"
Just when Wu Wanli was halfway through speaking, Wu Qianli finally couldn't help it, and kicked Wu Wanli's ass with a red face.
The people around looked at this scene, and they also laughed out loud, fortunately, there are so many living treasures to create a little joy for everyone, otherwise they would have collapsed after such a nervous fight all the way.
"Not good! Air raid! American devil air strike! Spread out and hide! ”
When he was playing, Wu Qianli vaguely listened to the roar from the sky, and was stunned for a moment, and the whole person listened carefully for two seconds nervously, and was suddenly shocked, shouting loudly and reminding.
Everyone immediately evacuated to the surrounding places, and Wu Qianli and Yu Congrong desperately rushed to the military vehicle, carried the wounded and ran around.
"Whoa—"
"Boom!"
A bomb exploded slightly obliquely next to the military vehicle, and the rising fire cloud made the iron sheet of the military vehicle on the side burned a little deformed.
Pieces of shrapnel were fiercely inserted into the body of the military vehicle, and the huge shock wave set off layers of heat waves, making the air blurry and twisted.
Wu Qianli carried Pinghe on his back, and was hit the snow by the shock wave, and a box of shrapnel directly grazed his scalp and nailed it to the snow in front of him.
At this moment, even the other soldiers of the Seventh Piercing looked at the sky with solemn expressions, and the US planes continued to hover and dive like hunting goshawks.