Chapter 138: Don’t stop returning to the master (5)

Li Yifeng put the Japanese cavalry passing by 300 meters away into the six-fold German Carl Zeiss scope. At this distance, Li Yifeng could still rely on the Mauser standard rifle equipped with a precise barrel to shoot the Japanese army without even using the scope. However, this small scope made him feel like a tiger. Normally, at a distance of 300 meters, most of Li Yifeng chose to shoot the opponent's chest in order to get a blow, because the lethality of the 792 mm 57 rifle bullet hit the opponent's chest is basically equivalent to the death sentence of the opponent. There is no need to worry about hitting the opponent's head.

There are generally two types of sniper missions. Stealing sniper is a life of one bullet and one life. It is a skill of stealth that can be used by the shooter at the accuracy of the shooter. The other is cover shooting, which requires fast and accurate. Therefore, snipers usually have another name, which is called personal artillery. It is not a big problem for an excellent sniper to effectively use the terrain and terrain to suppress a company of hundreds of people at a distance of 400 meters.

Li Yifeng patiently waited for the Japanese cavalry of about 40 people to continue to move forward. He licked his thumb calmly, felt the wind direction and wind speed in the wind, slowly adjusted the left and right deviations of the pointed-shaped split coordinates of the scope, took a deep breath, and raised the gun and aimed at the shooting almost in one go!

A blood flower suddenly appeared behind a Japanese cavalry lieutenant four hundred meters away. The Japanese cavalry lieutenant who was shot galloped forward with the war horse for nearly three seconds. A dull gunshot echoed in the valley! The Japanese lieutenant's body also fell off the horse, and the squad leader was dismounted. Dozens of Japanese soldiers hurriedly stopped the war horses, and then two Japanese soldiers' heads burst out with brilliant blood! It was another three seconds before gunfire was heard.

The living Japanese soldiers suddenly trembled like sieves. The three seconds they were most afraid of seemed to ambush their group of vanguards on a nearby cliff? After fighting fire all the way, Li Yifeng, a sniper who never fired within 300 meters, was regarded as a deadly demon by the Japanese army. Three seconds was the nickname given to him by the Japanese soldiers with fear and awe. If Li Yifeng himself knew about it, he would probably curse on the spot! Your father had only been there for three seconds!

After a Japanese soldier who was protruding his head was shot and fell, the other Japanese soldiers hiding in the valley said that they would not show up. Li Yifeng left eleven shells and left quietly.

He was advancing to another ambush position two kilometers away, the exit of this valley. He had to give the captain and his team members a minimum of four hours to allow them to cross the plains of twenty kilometers into the mountains, otherwise his sacrifice would have no meaning.

Nao Takano looked at the eleven corpses in a row with a gloomy face. Although he survived, he was already scared to death. Someone soon brought back eleven bullet shells. This was an extremely difficult sharpshooter. Nao Takano had an intuition that the opponent seemed to be playing the role of a hunter, and this attack was only the beginning of his blocking.

Nao Takano changed into a vanguard team and continued to advance. However, he did not rush to the front as before, but strictly followed the requirements of the Japanese cavalry torch in the middle of the marching queue. For safety reasons, Nao Takano also changed into a soldier uniform!

Sure enough, at the wide valley entrance about fifty meters away from the valley entrance, after more than twenty minutes of fierce fighting, the thirty-nine men of the vanguard team retreated less than ten people. The cavalry team trying to rush out of the valley entrance was knocked down by nineteen people at a distance of three hundred meters. The remaining ten people were knocked down during retreat or during shooting, because the vanguard team of the cavalry team found in despair that they were at least four hundred meters away from the Chinese sharpshooter, which means that they needed at least one hundred cavalry to effectively rush to the other party and chop or kill him.

Nao Takano knew his subordinates quite well. He understood everything from his subordinates' flashing words. Originally, after his vanguard team lost more than 20 people, they did not find the enemy's hiding place, so the mortars and grenade launchers could not play an effective role.

Even among the locals, few people know that Fangmagou, a not-famous valley, is known to the dry riverbed of bald light and the flat terrain of the Japanese cavalry, but Li Yifeng has an excellent hiding place. The gap between two huge rocks on the cliff of the valley is a natural sniper land, but this place is also a Jedi. Once surrounded, there is only a cliff behind him.

Li Yifeng was ready to die, so he chose his sniper point here. Li Yifeng still remembers that Zhang Xuewu, a teacher, told them in a speech that as a soldier, he should feel glorious and honored that he could choose where to die. It is a shame for a man to die in a hospital bed or an easy chair. A real man should die for the country to expand territory and then leave his reputation for resisting foreign humiliation for the country.

Maybe I can also leave a name in history? I don’t know what the old man in my family will look like after he becomes a virtuous person? The old man who always hits himself on the head and calls him a waste has only his elder brother and second brother in his eyes. He said that they can shine through their family lintels when studying, and that they can play guns and walk birds by themselves without doing their jobs.

Li Yifeng's most love for him until the old man was still the one who hated him. However, Li Yifeng was addicted to playing guns, just like smoking opium. The 21-year-old rich third-year-old can sleep without hugging a woman, but he cannot leave the gun. As Zhang Xuewu said, elite soldiers with excellent shooting skills can be cultivated with bullet piles, but real sharpshooters are born and do not know how to calculate wind speed, height, angle, density difference, value, and temperature ratio, but they hit the target with one shot. This is the innate feeling of sharpshooters! This is impossible to practice. Li Yifeng is such a sharpshooter.

Just when Li Yifeng was putting all the ammunition and ready to fight to the death, Zhan Yang, who organized troops to defend in the city walls of Dongcheng, Chengde, encountered the biggest crisis in his life. In Zhan Yang's own words, if he could survive, the next time would be considered the biggest crisis in his life until he died in battle.

Zhan Yang, who has been promoted to the acting battalion commander of the first battalion of the new first regiment, was uncomfortable. It can be said that he, the battalion commander, is not as many as half a company in the previous company's deputy commander. Fifty-three can breathe, six wounded soldiers with cluster grenades dispersed separately. A seriously injured person pulled Zhan Yang's sleeve and said tremblingly: "Battalion Commander, my name is Li Daniu, from Rehe, I have not gotten married! Apart from a child bride in the family, there is no one else at home. Please give her this bracelet and a few pieces of ocean to marry her! Don't be widowed. If you really have a pension, give her together. I killed five Japanese soldiers before. Please count some of the battalion commanders later. If the teacher keeps his word and gives her the reward, give it to her together!"

Li Daniu dragged a broken leg and crawled towards the Japanese army's main attack route before, about dozens of meters thick, and perhaps he could not climb anymore, so he simply lay in the pile of corpses with his arms, holding a cluster grenade, waiting for the final moment to come.
Chapter completed!