The Counterattack of the Villains in the Movie World

Chapter 137 Don't leave when you come
In the artillery camp of the British, French and American Allied Forces, a man suddenly fell to the ground.

The people around couldn't react. Even if they saw the blood gushing from the man's head, they subconsciously thought that the man had accidentally fallen.

Because at a distance of 900 meters, they couldn't hear the gunshot at all. Although Wu Yan's 98K gunshot was as high as 120 decibels, it was impossible to hear the gunshot after the attenuation and the noise of the artillery camp itself.

And even if they heard it, they couldn't think that this person was shot to death. Within a radius of 3000 meters, the nearest to them was Tokyo City, which was 900 meters due east.

But the blood finally brought them back to their senses. The person who came forward to check was sure that the man died from a bullet in the eyebrow, and the hat on his head was also soaked in blood.

How can it be?

"Enemy attack."

When this shout came out, almost everyone was dumbfounded, because they couldn't see the enemy at all within their line of sight, and it was impossible for the enemies they could see to hit them.

It was at this time that another person fell to the ground suddenly. It wasn't a bullet in the eyebrow, but there was no difference between the bullet in the temple and the bullet in the eyebrow.

Two people died almost instantly, causing many people in the artillery camp to panic, and some people didn't know what happened, but they just became restless because of the riots in other places.

Puzzled and panicked, and fear of the unknown, the artillerymen of these coalition forces did not discover in the first place that the two dead artillerymen were the artillerymen responsible for aiming and confirming the firing.

Then, a third such artilleryman fell to the ground again.

"Hidden, hide quickly."

Someone who reacted quickly shouted out, but they were on the plain, moving forward with heavy artillery, where was there any shelter for them to hide?

The heavy guns were heavy, but not high, and there were so many of them that sixty heavy guns were not enough to stop them all.

The gunshots were still not heard, but the fourth and fifth artillerymen had already fallen to the ground.

At this time, the artillery battalion of the coalition forces stopped advancing and rioted.

It's not that they can't fight after five people die. No matter how many people die on the battlefield, it's normal. Even if half of an army dies, they still have to fight.

But this kind of incomprehensible way of death is unacceptable to everyone, and it is enough to make everyone fearful.

……

On the highest point of the Tokyo city wall, Wu Yan took the loaded 98K with a blank face. His breathing was very steady, and his body was also very stable.

He was aiming with a quadruple mirror, but he couldn't see the head of the target 900 meters away, but he still confidently raised the muzzle of the gun, and then pulled the trigger.

The roaring gunshots made the people behind Wu Yan have the urge to cover their ears, but they didn't cover their ears, they just looked at Emperor Wudi of Ming Dynasty who stood in front of them and fired silently with admiration.

Speaking of which, when shooting while standing, the accuracy is definitely not as good as shooting while lying down without a stand.

But Wu Yan, who was wearing a dragon robe, also felt that lying on the ground and shooting a gun was not in line with his current status. Besides, he needed to let everyone know that he fired the gun.

Otherwise, he could have shot and killed all the scouts who were inquiring about intelligence.

Fortunately, his martial arts are so advanced that he has reached the twelfth level of Dzogchen "Thirteen Taibao Horizontal Training Golden Bell Cover", which makes his physical fitness surpass the limit of normal people, so he can shoot while standing or lying down. It doesn't make any difference to him whether there is a bracket or not.

After the sound of gunfire, Wu Yan pulled the bolt.

Amid the crisp sound of bullet shells falling to the ground, Wu Yan had already completed his second aim.

He also had a reason for choosing this city wall, not only because the city wall was high enough, but also because he had tried guns here before.

He has tried the distance of 1200 meters, the distance of 1100 meters, and the distance of 500 meters.

He knows exactly how high the muzzle needs to be raised, the height of a normal person at different distances, and the position of the head.

It seems that the first shot killed the person, and he has fired a total of seven shots since then, and he must hit every shot, which is a bit too simple.

But in fact, he also wasted hundreds of bullets for this, and he still has a shooting skill that is far beyond this world, or even any world.

As he is Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty, the waste of hundreds of bullets is not considered a loss. He can use the 7 bullets he has accumulated for more than a year, and the more than 1000 bullets added every day now belong to him.

At the moment, there are a total of [-] rounds of ammunition in the three ammunition boxes behind him, and more can be added at any time.

Hey, hey, hey.

There were three more gunshots, and counting five flushes, he took the 98K in Wu Yan's hand, and at the same time handed over another 98K that was already loaded.

The 98K can only hold five rounds of bullets, and the bolt must be pulled every time the shot is fired.

The seemingly cumbersome shooting mode makes Wu Yan look like a different temperament at the moment.

Huatong didn't have a quadruple mirror, but he had a binoculars, so he could clearly see that several people had been shot to death in the coalition artillery camp two miles away. .

And the speed at which His Majesty the Emperor fired the gun also shocked him extremely.

Both the Mauser G98 and 98K can achieve a rate of fire of sixteen rounds per minute, but that is when there is almost no aiming.

With no misses and such a long shooting distance, His Majesty the Emperor was able to achieve a rate of fire of more than 16 rounds per minute, which completely exceeded his understanding of this gun.

Hua Tong stayed on Yuetuo Island for nearly a year, and practiced marksmanship with this gun. Looking at His Majesty's marvelous marksmanship at this moment, he just felt that he was the mud in the quagmire, and his His Majesty the Emperor is the cloud in the sky.

No, it is the sun above the nine heavens.

In order to catch up with Wu Yan's shooting speed, Hua Tong didn't even have much time to take a few more glances with the binoculars.

He didn't dare to speak out the voice of praise in his heart, Hua Tong was afraid of affecting his Majesty the Emperor, His Majesty Wudi of the Ming Empire.

Huatong even had a feeling that even if only His Majesty Emperor Wu of the Ming Empire was alone, holding these two 98Ks to guard this city wall, even if thousands of troops attacked the city, as many people would come.

Of course, this is no bottom line, irrational flattery.

At a distance of more than 1000 meters, not to mention cavalry charging, even infantry charging with only weapons will not take long.

In this process, unless Wu Yan has Gatling who is blazing blue, otherwise, it is impossible for Wu Yan to defend the city alone.

However, the enemy he faces today will not charge directly, nor has the ability to charge directly. What he needs to solve is the artillery of the coalition forces.

There are sixty heavy artillery pieces, each of which weighs a thousand kilograms. If you want to move such a behemoth, you need more than a dozen people and the assistance of horses if you have a carriage. How can it be possible to march quickly?

boom!
There was another gunshot, and Wu Yan frowned slightly, because his shot missed.

The artillery battalion on the opposite side had stopped advancing, and everyone was looking for cover in a panic, and some people wanted to retreat. The coalition musketeers who were responsible for protecting hundreds of artillery were also one of the reasons for the chaos.

Each of them was killed, but they had seen someone killed.

In terms of military quality, no country in this era has really cultivated it, because the development of weapons has entered a period of rapid development, and the continuous development of weapons such as firearms and artillery has forced the training of various tactics and military qualities to be constantly updated.

How can anyone know how to deal with a sniper when no one knows about the profession of a sniper?

Wu Yan wasn't panicking at all, he just shot one shot, and he still had many chances to shoot.

And his current target is no longer the artillery, but all the people near the opposite artillery camp.

bang bang bang...

With strong physical fitness, Wu Yan can control the 98K in his hand very stably. The whole person seems to be transformed into a ruthless shooting machine. Based on the wind speed and air humidity from the perception of internal force, Zola's character card mastered the technological knowledge and Proficient in computing power, he can easily calculate the most suitable aiming point.

And then just shoot and hit.

When the target of the attack expands, Wu Yan will not be able to achieve a headshot with a gun, and there is no need to do a headshot with a gun. If someone is killed, it will be a corpse that no one cares about for the time being, and if it is People get hurt and that's the 'burden' of having to help with treatment.

The wailing of the wounded can also make the chaos in the coalition artillery camp worse.

"It would be nice to have an optical sight."

Wu Yan thought of the movie "Wanted", where the sniper shooting from several kilometers away requires a specific location and complex calculations, as well as the most advanced sniper rifles and special bullets.

He doesn't need to snipe from a distance of a few kilometers, but he has a need for an optical sight. If he can have an optical sight, just like in the game, after correcting the crosshair within a certain distance, he doesn't have to use it every time. Shooting counts.

His shooting speed will be even faster.

"If I have completed the first phase of the world mission and completed the main mission in the next time travel, I can bring a person back. Then, can that person bring me something? Not at all, he must be naked to be able to Come back to this world with me, if that's the case, then I can only bring women."

The thoughts in his mind did not affect Wu Yan's shooting speed. The two 98Ks, which were constantly being replaced, fired bullets that were still incomprehensible to the coalition artillery camp at a rate of about 20 rounds per minute in his hands.

Even though Wu Yan had fired more than 100 shots, no one in the coalition artillery battalion knew exactly what happened, and why hundreds of people were killed or injured before they entered the effective attack range of both sides.

Didn't they agree before coming here that they only need to be within their effective range, and they can't be hit at all by cannonballs, and it's impossible to suddenly grow two legs and run away from the city of Tokyo?
Five or six minutes later, riding a fast horse, the coalition scout sentry, which was very close to Tokyo City, finally conveyed the scene he saw to the commander of the coalition forces in shock.

"are you kidding me?"

The commander of the coalition army was not in front of the army formation. With a coalition army of 2 people, the line was actually very long, so although he also had binoculars, he couldn't clearly see the situation on the city wall of Tokyo.

Fortunately, if he took the lead like Wu Yan, he would be dead now.

Instinctively, he was unwilling to believe the situation reported by the sentry, but there was no other explanation besides this reason.

Time waits for no one. Although the gunshots did not come over, news of people dying in the artillery camp continued to come over.

The chaos of the artillery positions ahead made the commander even more at a loss as to what to do.

Forward or backward?

This is a problem.

Theoretically speaking, as long as they can rush to a position 400 meters away from the city wall, the victory must belong to them, and 500 meters is about the same.

But can they rush over?
"Temporary retreat, let me find out what weapon Zao Wou-ki is using, and prepare a shield, so we can block his bullets when we come next time."

The commander made the wisest choice, because at a distance of 900 meters, it would take a few minutes for the infantry to charge, not to mention moving heavy artillery that weighed a thousand kilograms?
If they couldn't get through, Zao Wou-ki would kill hundreds of people.

Moreover, who can guarantee that only Zao Wou-ki has this kind of gun in Tokyo?

The order to retreat was issued, and the terrified coalition soldiers in the chaotic artillery camp ahead breathed a sigh of relief.

However, when they followed the order and prepared to take the sixty heavy cannons, as well as the many explosive and solid bombs they were equipped with, to leave this place where they didn't know how to die, they saw a scene that shocked them even more .

No matter who it is, as long as they get close to the sixty heavy cannons, they will fall down one after another.

Some people fell down and couldn't get up again, and some people fell down and covered their wounds and wailed in pain.

The hundreds of people in their artillery camp, including the thousands of coalition troops around them, couldn't even get close to the sixty heavy artillery.

When they were in a dilemma, a group of soldiers and horses rushed out from the wide-open gate of Tokyo City.

That was the invincible champion battalion.

That is, an increase of [-] 'recruit' battalion champions.

(End of this chapter)