Rise From Eight Hundred

But these seemed even colder to the Japanese soldiers in the mountains.

The Japanese soldiers did not move, but they also thought of many ways to try to rescue this colleague who had lost his ability to move but was still alive.

Tang Dao's shooting skills at this time were far better than when he was younger. He fired several shots in a row, avoiding the vital points of the Japanese soldiers and even not touching the blood vessels.

After hitting the Japanese soldiers for the first time, Tang Dao changed the bullets. The excellent straight trajectory and penetration of the Mosin-Ganna rifle also guaranteed the life of the bait. If it was replaced with the round-headed bullets made in Hanyang that imitated the Mauser rifle, perhaps the Japanese soldier would have died of heavy blood loss. :.

The Japanese soldiers were also veterans who had experienced the baptism of war. They quickly calculated the approximate direction of Tang Dao through the wounds of their colleagues.

The only thing that was uncertain was the distance between Tang Dao and them, but that was enough.

The light machine guns and grenade launchers hidden behind the rocks were pouring madly towards 200 meters, 250 meters, and even 300 meters.

In addition, part of the troops began to quickly detour to both sides.

Their purpose was not to kill the opponent by blindly guessing.

But to provide cover. As long as they were given a few seconds, they could rescue their colleagues and give them a chance to live.

Unfortunately, Tang Dao was not alone.

Niu Er, who was fifty meters away from Tang Dao, also fired.

The 30-centimeter-long machine gun bracket of the Taisho 11 light machine gun would cause the machine gunner's body to be exposed half a meter above the bunker, which was really a fatal flaw.

Especially for a shooter who was already close to the strength of a sniper.

Two light machine gun shooters were killed in succession, and the firepower used for cover suddenly became sparse.

The explosion of the grenade launcher in the mountains and forests seemed very powerful, but after the smoke, the splashing was just soil and branches, and it disappeared without a trace when the mountain wind blew, but it seemed a little lonely.

Tang Dao was crawling on a stone, wearing a grass camouflage coat. From more than ten meters away, it was just a bunch of weeds, not to mention from two or three hundred meters away.

The random bullets fired by the Japanese were at least 20 meters away from him, which did not pose any threat to him, even psychologically.

The roundabout Japanese troops were pushed back by a long burst of MG34.

The basic version of the "Hitler Chainsaw" may not be as terrible as the upgraded version that was born two years later, but the violent rate of fire is already the most powerful light weapon on the planet.

Two long metal belts were hung crosswise on Kuroko's body, giving him a sense of déjà vu like a future warrior.

Of course, the important thing is not "cool and awesome", but that although the load is more than ten kilograms, it also guarantees nearly 600 rounds of ammunition, which is a mobile firepower depot.

When the Japanese troops began to act, the Japanese troops around the bait were also working hard.

They threw out the buckles made with the straps, trying to catch the injured Japanese soldier's feet that were trying to turn over, and then drag him into the deeper bushes.

However, Tang Dao used his accurate bullets to not only break the rope from more than 200 meters away, but also shot the bait's feet in leather boots into a ball of minced meat with several consecutive shots.

The bait was probably numb from the pain, and even the sound of wailing was barely audible. If Tang Dao had not been able to see his body trembling slightly in the scope, he would have wondered if his shooting skills had regressed.

It had only been a short time, how could the fresh bait have become "stinky"!

The Japanese army was even more tenacious than Tang Dao had expected.

They even started throwing grenades more than 20 meters around their companions, throwing more than a dozen in one breath.

Of course, they did not want to blow up the damned but vigorous unlucky guy, but wanted to use the smoke formed by the explosion to block the sight of the terrible gunman and rescue him.

Their efforts were not in vain, and they almost rescued their team leader.

Yes, the Japanese second lieutenant was dragged two meters by a strap, completely exposed to the muzzle of Tang Dao, and then the strap was broken by Tang Dao. Tang Dao saw his rank through the scope.

He should be an infantry squad leader. No wonder the Japanese army wanted to rescue him frantically. If it was an ordinary private, perhaps they would not be so persistent after losing several people in a row.

The Japanese army has strict military discipline. If the superior is in danger and the subordinates do not rescue him, they will be severely punished when they return.

This may be the luck that Tang Dao said to Niu Er! Tang Dao's luck is good, but the Japanese army is terrible.

The Japanese army that came one after another was sniped and killed by Tang Dao in succession. Four people were killed by Tang Dao in succession, and their bodies were lying several meters away from the bait.

All those who wanted to save people died, but the bait was still alive.

The bait was in great pain, and the living people were in even more pain.

But the demon hidden in the mountains and forests was still like a cold killing machine, constantly shooting from positions they could not see, killing all living things that fell into his eyes.

Yes, the birds in the forest had already been startled and flew away by the fierce gunfire, and the small animals were trembling in their nests. The only spirits of all things that could move in this forest were humans.

Then, humans, under the guns created by their own wisdom, trembled and fell silent again!

In the end, the Japanese army was even so crazy that they no longer concealed their figures. After the grenades exploded continuously, five or six people rushed forward together, hoping to carry the second lieutenant away.

The Tang sword fired at full power and emptied the magazine in one breath.

Even though the bait was obscured by the smoke, the area had already formed a clear enough image in Tang Dao's mind. Tang Dao no longer needed to rely on the blurred vision in the scope, but relied on his intuition and judgment to shoot at the possible positions of the Japanese army.

Five bullets, five kills.

This level, let alone in this era, is also the top five in the world in the future with the help of various high-end technologies.

Desperate shooting!

The only remaining Japanese soldier, with tears streaming down his face and almost emotionally collapsed, dragged the Japanese lieutenant forward another two meters, and was shot dead by Niu Er again.

Tang Dao smiled and gestured approvingly to the distance.

After this battle, Niu Er can be called a sniper.

Not only did he judge from the sound of the gun that Tang Dao's magazine was empty and needed his help, but also that his shooting skills were accurate enough, but more importantly, his heart.

The heart of a soldier!

It became harder.

The despair on the tearful Japanese soldier's face was extremely clear in the scope. Knowing that he was about to die, he still had to complete his mission. That kind of picture was extremely shocking to everyone.

In the future, this may be the best anti-war propaganda picture.

The choice and persistence of soldiers before death can hit the softest corner of human heart.

No one would equate them with beasts at this time.

But they are, although Niu Er still doesn't know it.

However, he can be unmoved and kill the desperate enemy with one blow.

If I don't kill the enemy, the enemy will kill me! The enemy will kill my people!

Niu Er's heart is the heart of a true warrior.

The madness of the Japanese army was completely defeated by the cruelty of the Chinese soldiers.

Finally, there was no more action, allowing the cold Tang Dao to ravage the body of the Japanese lieutenant with one shot after another.

Tang Dao used the most vivid realistic pictures to tell his students and comrades that since the enemy chose cruelty, I will repay it with a thousand times cruelty.

The eyes of the Japanese second lieutenant exposed in the sight of Tang Dao, from the initial painful pleading to the final desperate pleading.

Tang Dao knew that he was not begging the enemy, but his comrades, asking them to kill him.

Unfortunately, animals also have emotions. Even lions will not eat the bodies of injured companions, not to mention that there are military regulations.

How dare ordinary Japanese soldiers kill their superiors? Even if it is his own request.

Three red flares rose above the No. 3 high ground, and Tang Dao narrowed his eyes slightly. That was the signal from the No. 3 high ground to request fire support from the artillery company.

At this time, it was only more than an hour after the battle began.

How many troops did the Japanese army invest there?

Tang Dao also lost interest in continuing to use bait. With one shot, he hit the forehead of the Japanese second lieutenant, which was as pale as paper due to blood loss.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, Tang Dao feels that the Japanese second lieutenant is smiling at him, as if thanking him, thanking him for finally killing him.

If Tang Dao didn't kill him, he would have to struggle in endless pain for at least four hours before he died.

The Japanese army, however, all breathed a sigh of relief.

If possible, they even wanted to thank this demon who caused them an incomparable nightmare, which was simply too devastating.

Unfortunately, they relaxed too early.

Tang Dao chose to leave because of the changes on the battlefield, but his best students still existed in this forest.

Learning and applying what you have learned has always been advocated by the Chinese.

And they had to stay in this forest full of nightmares before it got dark. Provide you with the fastest update of Rising from Eight Hundred, Chapter 611 Warrior's Heart (Part 2) for free reading. :.