Are you a spy? Killing the enemy is too cruel.

Chapter 276 Sniping the Japs

"Hey, the Japanese commander is quite capable. After a short period of disadvantage, he quickly stabilized the situation and ordered his soldiers to shoot at the vehicle's fuel tank, causing an explosion. He also organized several counterattacks during the intervals between the explosions."

Zhou Qingshan narrowed his eyes and said:

"Our Shenzhou soldiers were originally not inferior to the Japanese, but unfortunately, many troops were pulled to the frontline battlefield without even having time to train after they were assembled."

"If we had the same training, we wouldn't have been able to let the devils be so arrogant on this battlefield of invasion."

Since the full-scale war broke out, countless soldiers from China's troops have obeyed orders, gathered and rushed to the battlefield, and one after another, bravely fought against the Japanese invaders to protect the country.

However, after the battle started, the results on many front-line battlefields were not satisfactory.

Especially in terms of the casualty ratio.

Many times, we would lose several, ten, or even more soldiers, but we could only kill one Japanese soldier.

Except for the gap in weapons.

The most important thing is the soldiers' personal combat qualities, which can also be said to be the difference between veterans and recruits.

Only in the later stages of the Anti-Japanese Struggle did our casualty ratio on the front lines begin to narrow that of Japan. The reason was very simple. The brutal battlefield lasted for many years, and in the later stages, most of the survivors on our side of China were veterans. These veterans had experienced the baptism of battlefield flames, and many of them could be said to have crawled out of the pile of dead bodies. In terms of personal combat qualities, they were no weaker than the Japanese devils.

This is also what many people have said.

Shenzhou will not perish!

The Japanese devils will be defeated!

Fight, fight, we can fight you unscrupulous Japs for ten or twenty years.

As the war progresses, the personal combat effectiveness of our Shenzhou troops and soldiers continues to improve. Who is afraid of whom?

"Comrade Ye Feng, go and defeat the Japanese commander and end this battle as soon as possible."

Ye Feng looked around and said:

"Captain Zhou, there are three snipers around us. Based on our front, they are at one o'clock, four o'clock, and nine o'clock respectively. The distance is about nine hundred meters."

Hearing this, Zhou Qingshan couldn't help but look at those three positions and asked in confusion, "How did you find out?"

Others were also confused, wondering, how did you discover this? Did you open your third eye?

Ye Feng really wanted to say that he found it on the map scan.

"We've fought the Japanese devils for a long time. They only have those few conspiracies and tricks. Besides, there are many special high-tech agents hiding in the surrounding areas. The number of them is about 30."

"See that shabby, low-rise factory building over there? The spies are hiding inside."

Ye Feng did not stop and continued:

"Wait a moment, I will blend into the group of killers, get in the car, and shoot from the concealed position."

"If any devils run away, try not to chase them."

What this means is that if there are Japanese snipers in the dark, they can easily become targets of the enemy's snipers.

Snipers hiding in the dark will not shoot at ordinary gangsters or killers.

Their target was veterans like Zhou Qingshan, or in other words, underground party agents and Shancheng agents.

The Japanese snipers are the elite among the elites and have extremely rich battlefield experience.

For an old soldier like Zhou Qingshan, once he starts fighting, his various movements and shooting habits are very different from those of ordinary people, and he can be easily locked by the opponent. At this time, others can be injured, but Zhou Qingshan cannot. After all, Ye Feng is not good at commanding battles and can only rely on Zhou Qingshan.

Ye Feng's role is to carry out targeted blasting, targeted sniping, and deal with the Japanese planes and warships.

"No problem. Once you've dealt with the three snipers, I'll come out to clean up the mess." Zhou Qingshan replied.

At this time in the battle situation at the dock, the second batch of cannon fodder killers were engaged in a tough fight, with more than half of them killed or wounded. Some had already begun to flee in extreme panic.

On the contrary, the Japanese army squadron commanded by Muto Akira suffered only a quarter of the casualties.

With the cover of night, Ye Feng made a detour and dodged some bullets. He quickly got on a scrapped truck that was hit by a grenade explosion, rushed into the cab, and began to adjust the sniper rifle.

"boom!"

Ye Feng didn't even aim and shot the captain of a Japanese squad dead with one shot. His head was split open and he died on the spot.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Three shots were fired in succession with almost no interval between them. Moreover, when the three shots were fired, grenades were exploding all around. In the chaotic dock area, no one noticed at all that in the cab of the scrapped truck, there was a super agent with excellent marksmanship. Three sniper bullets hit three Japanese squad leaders without any deviation.

A number of Japanese captains in charge of command died one after another, and were shot in the head, which attracted the attention of the Japanese.

In particular, the obese Muto Akira has begun to order his subordinates to look for enemies to kill.

"Damn it, what are our three snipers doing? These three losers, don't they notice that our combat commanders are constantly falling and dying?" Muto Akira had just finished speaking when he heard the familiar sound of a sniper rifle again. In an instant, the hairs on his body stood on end. The threat of death made his whole body tremble. Instinctively, he lowered his head and quickly hid himself.

Unfortunately, it was still a little too late. Can human reaction be compared with a bullet?

"boom!"

Muto Akira was still hit by a bullet, but fortunately he was hiding at the back of the team to give command, and there were various goods around him to serve as cover. In addition, he reacted quickly, so the bullet only grazed his face, leaving a finger-sized wound. Although there was blood splattering, it was not fatal.

"Is life so good?"

Ye Feng frowned. It was not that his shooting was inaccurate, but that at the moment he fired, a grenade exploded on the trajectory of the bullet, affecting the trajectory of the bullet and allowing Muto Akira to save his life.

"Were we discovered by your little Japanese sniper?"

Ye Feng discovered from the scanned map that the three red dots that were originally motionless were moving rapidly.

And the direction they were moving was towards him.

The distance between the two sides is at least 800 meters.

Ye Feng smiled.

There just happens to be no time to deal with the sniper hiding in the dark!

As soon as they move, their figures will be exposed. As long as there is a little angle, Ye Feng will not be able to let them go.

He quickly jumped off the truck, swung the gun, and shot at the one o'clock direction in the distance without even aiming.

It was dark in the distance.

The Japanese sniper, who was running forward on top of a large cargo bag, fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng fired two shots in succession without aiming.

In the dock cabin, two more camouflaged Japanese snipers were shot dead at two locations on the low roof.

Zhou Qingshan, Liu Wei and others who have been paying attention to the battlefield.

I was stunned by Ye Feng's actions.

Zhou Qingshan couldn't help but exclaimed, "You are indeed a super agent. You don't need to hold up your gun, aim, or check the wind direction. You can kill with every shot based on your instinctive combat reaction. It's incredible."

Liu Wei also said, "Hehehe, since he died once, Old Ye's fighting power has become even stronger."

As for the others, they still had expressions of astonishment, dumbfounded and shock on their faces.

On the Japanese side, Muto Akira, whose face was disfigured, covered his bloody left cheek and said angrily:

"Did you hear the noise? The Chinese sniper is at eight o'clock, hiding around the vehicles we blew up."

"Give the order to have Shan Zuo's team go out. I want him to die without a burial."

Immediately afterwards, a small group of Japanese soldiers, following Muto Akira's orders, continued to fire at the scrapped vehicles and threw all the grenades they had at them, turning the vehicles into scrap metal.

"Where is the person? Have you found him?" Muto Akira shouted.

"Report, there are several bodies, but no trace of sniper rifles. The enemy may have moved."

A soldier ran back to report the situation.

"Moved?" Muto Akira secretly thought that something was wrong and quickly ordered people to move, as they could not stay here for long.

Muto Akira was very cunning. When he lowered his head to retreat, he asked several of his subordinates to block the way around him and act as human shields.

As expected by Muto Akira, the "familiar" sound of a sniper rifle was heard again. A Japanese soldier next to him was hit in the head, his skull was blown open, blood was flowing, and flesh was splattered.

"Someone come, call for support..." Before Muto Akira could finish his words, the familiar sound of a sniper rifle rang out again.

"boom!"

Muto Akira's bloated head exploded instantly, and when he fell down, he had a look of horror on his face as if he was dying with his eyes open.