Zhang Yiping said, "Can you get a dummy? Just let your colonel Hu go out to be bait. Anyway, he will feel it when the enemy bombs fly, and he will automatically avoid killing him. "

Hu Congfu repeatedly shook his head and said, "No, no, although I’m not afraid of death, it’s too * * to go out and be a rake. How can I do such a * * thing if I say it’s embarrassing?"
Hu Congfu’s eyes turned to Zhang Yiping and said, "Colonel Abu, why don’t you lend it to them? Support it. See how positive they are. "
Zhang Yiping took out his school rank from his pocket and handed it to Daniel. "Here you are."
Cheng Daniu quickly said, "Thank you, Mr. Abu!"
I’m telling you, if anyone calls me Abu again, I’ll have you grounded for three days.
As Daniel scurried away.
Hu Congfu patted his rifle and said firmly, "This time I’m going to blow the French guy’s head off!"
Zhang Yiping smiled and said, "You’ll see, but I still advise you to be careful. As the saying goes, you’ve been shot three times in the head, and the fourth gun may not be so lucky."
"Wait and see!" Hu Congfu said that when he pulled the bolt, he "clicked" a bullet, and the finger trigger machine was ready to fire.
Daniel shook a dummy wearing a rank in the trench for a while, and a little bit came out of the trench from time to time.
Suddenly, a shot hit the dummy’s helmet and knocked it off the ground!
Hu Congfu suddenly came out at this moment, pointed his gun at the direction he had just played, and quickly and keenly scanned the opposite position. The situation quickly locked a sniper, and as soon as he shot out the sniper who just wanted to be a coward, he was blown off the top of the skull.
Hu Congfu just wanted to shout out his frustration, but in the other direction, there was a "bang" shot. Hu Congfu suddenly bowed his head and popped up, hitting the top of his helmet and two holes appeared before and after it penetrated.
Hu Congfu threw this helmet full of bullet holes from the ground in frustration. When he saw him like this, he knew that it was nothing but a scratch on his scalp, but his helmet was completely scrapped
Zhang Yiping didn’t laugh at Hu Congfu. He leaned out slightly and looked in the direction of Hu Congfu’s wanted shot just now.
At a glance, I saw that at least three sniper rifles were aimed at this place, and the rate was flat. I quickly shrank my head and the bullets had passed over his head before.
Too arrogant! Zhang Yiping quickly moved to a few steps and put his head out again. During the ascent, he had already prepared his gun. As soon as the muzzle crossed the trench top line, he had already pulled the trigger.
A sniper issued a Zhang Yiping helmet, and he quickly transferred the muzzle, but Zhang Yiping wouldn’t give him the chance. He already knew the positions of three French snipers and knew that it was impossible for the three snipers to move their positions in such a short time.
Zhang Yiping is so fast that the naked eye can’t see the speed. Pull the bolt and pull the trigger. "Bang, bang, bang!" Three French snipers were shot in the head.
Chapter 122 Sniper game
Yeah! Cheng Daniu cheered and shouted, "Follow!" The soldiers who led his class rushed out of the ditch, rushed behind the piles of bodies and threw a round of grenades at the place where the French army was hidden in the gun pit before running back.
Even the soldiers had to mobilize people like Daniel as cover.
Zhang Yiping pointed his gun forward, and that feeling returned to his body. Through his body senses, he felt a dangerous atmosphere pervading the battlefield in front of him.
When Cheng Daniu and his party ran back, several French soldiers stuck their heads out of the pile of corpses and tried to shoot them, but these people were killed by soldiers who were responsible for covering China in the field.
In fact, every intermediate gunman is a quasi-sniper. They lose camouflage and hide their face. The marksmanship is not inferior to that of French snipers equipped with optical sights and sniper rifles.
But Zhang Yiping knew that the sniper who created dangerous atmosphere was still hiding the battlefield, so he hid his eyelids.
Zhang Yiping’s breath has almost stopped, and his body has almost dissolved into this land. He feels that his tentacles are expanding through the muzzle and through the sight of the sight, and he is keenly controlling this territory in front of him.
Lawrence, from England, is one of the best snipers in the British Army. In the three-year battle on the western front, he killed no more than 100 Germans, which is not worth showing off for other snipers in the British team.
But many of those snipers who are worthy of showing off are dead. He is still alive today! Moreover, he killed more than 100 people, most of whom were enemy snipers, and the rest were also very valuable targets.
Lawrence’s greatest advantage is that he can stand it. He doesn’t shoot as easily as other snipers. Sometimes, when a valuable target appears, he can ambush the local area for several days without firing a shot, but if he does, he won’t come back with his hand.
Lawrence lay on two bodies. Most of his body has been buried in loose soil. His rifle is wrapped in cloth, and even the front lens of the sight is wrapped in black gauze, which will never reflect light.
Lawrence saw three snipers killed by a gunman in succession, and he almost couldn’t help moving one at that time, but Lawrence felt an uneasy atmosphere approaching him, which finally restrained him from this impulse. Seeing that three snipers were killed instantly, he didn’t even have a chance to fight back.
This is a top sniper. Lawrence has a strange excitement in his blood.
Lawrence already knew about the location of the gunman in China through these shots, but when he adjusted his gun, a group of China soldiers rushed out and blocked his view.
Lawrence is not interested in ordinary soldiers. He will not expose himself and lose his life by cleaning up a small soldier.
When the mass soldiers went back, Lawrence looked in the direction just now through the rifle scope, and found that many China soldiers had their heads half out and searched warily at gunpoint.
Lawrence swept over half of these people’s faces, trying to see who the real killer is from their faces, because the killer has a certain temperament, just like Lawrence himself, and he can tell by looking at a pair of them.
Lawrence’s eyes swept over several people, and suddenly his heart shook suddenly. When he looked back, he saw a pair of bright eyes, and when they touched each other, they gave off a stream of fierce collisions.
Lawrence consciously pulled the trigger by feeling, but it was too late. His head cracked to instantly extract his strength, but his hearing had not dissipated, so he heard a shot.
The instantaneous speed of a bullet is usually 71-1 meter second, while the broadcast speed in the air is usually 34 meters second, so Lawrence was shot first before hearing the gun.
But it doesn’t matter anymore. Lawrence lost the game and lost the department.
When Daniel returned to his position, he naturally gave his company commander a scolding, but the company commander didn’t scold too much when he saw Zhang Yiping here.
Zhang Yiping really appreciates Cheng Daniu’s action. Although he acted without authorization this time, the army needs a "passionate" officer like Cheng Daniu
Hu Congfu was slightly injured on the top of his head, leaving a long red mark over his head.
Zhang Yiping patted Hu Congfu on the shoulder and said soothingly, "If you survive three disasters in one day, you will be blessed. Maybe I will have to touch you later?"
"What trouble? I don’t think so! " Hu Congfu tossed his head and still boasted that "the French talents are in trouble."
Hu Congfu watched the day approaching dusk, and everything was shrouded in the vast expanse of land. In the twilight, it was transparent and quiet, and the Seine River was glittering in the sunset.
"I’m tired of fighting these hateful snipers one by one!" Hu Congfu greeted the sunset with firm eyes. "I want to launch a counterattack and take out the French army, including their sniper department!"
It seems that the proud tiger is really angry, and he wants to take three shots in the company to vent his anger.
"Teacher, I’m going back to the headquarters to make some arrangements, so I won’t compensate you for playing. This is not a game I play. I don’t like one-on-one duels. I prefer a group of people fighting against a group of people. I want to move my 3rd Battalion to teach them a bloody lesson and let them know what marksmanship is. Those snipers are nothing!" Hu Congfu said angrily
Zhang Yiping waved his hand. "Then go and do your thing!"
A man who has been shot three times in a row definitely doesn’t find this sniper game interesting, and he can’t experience the excitement of this sniper game. He will give others a thrill and he will definitely not experience the excitement himself.
In this case, Zhang Yiping will no longer insist on pulling him to play.
As soon as Hu Congfu left Zhang Liuhe, he came forward to persuade him, "Teacher, let’s go back. Since Colonel Hu is going to launch a counterattack, he will definitely transport the French snipers in front of the old 3rd Battalion. Even if they don’t die now, they won’t survive!"
Chapter 123 Through the night
Zhang Liuhe is worried that Zhang Yiping, of course, is too risky to visit the sniper confrontation in the first-line British-French Coalition forces at the head of the White China * * regiment.
But Zhang Yiping always thought that if he didn’t have the courage to face the danger, he didn’t dare to face the powerful British and French Coalition forces, then the Chinese regiment was really dangerous
To put it bluntly, the fact that the Chinese team can play a big role in France is that it is not afraid of death. Once this strength is released, the Chinese team will not be far from being wiped out.
Therefore, in terms of time and place, Zhang Yiping has maintained such a gesture of daring to face death and facing strong enemies, and practical actions have set a good example for more than 10 million brothers.
Besides, he is also a gunman. As a gunman, he should also be brave enough to face the enemy’s bullets and death.
However, these Zhang Liuhe will not guard the company commander in vain. His duty is to protect Zhang Yiping.
Snipers are selected from thousands of good soldier and can be said to be the best in the army. A real gunman can only prove himself by killing the best of the enemy. Today, I have killed so many enemy snipers to prove myself. At the same time, I hope more brothers can prove themselves to be qualified gunmen by killing enemy snipers like me.
"Finding enemy snipers on the battlefield, aiming and pulling the trigger quickly, and seeing the bullets fly out of the muzzle with your own eyes, will bring you a sense of poverty and satisfaction, which is definitely worth paying."
"But say these you won’t white because you haven’t reached this state! It seems that if I want to transfer you to the first-line troops for experience, I will play with those rough people in the mud for a while and you will be white. "
Zhang Liuhe answered Fan Dawei before he made a statement. "Teachers can send my troops to the guard company without Zhang Lianchang, but they can’t do it without an Fan Dawei. I am still a soldier."
"You want to be an official."
"No, no, I didn’t mean that. I mean that I don’t know how many foreign ghosts I killed. At most, I’m only a dozen. I’m embarrassed to say hello when I meet him at ordinary times," said Fan Dawei
"But you can learn my marksmanship by following me, just like this afternoon. Don’t you think it’s very informative?"
Fan Dawei scratched his head this afternoon. He really didn’t know what he had learned. "This is also the teacher’s marksmanship. It’s really fast and accurate, as if he didn’t aim at it without pulling the bolt. What’s the trick?"
"Trust your intuition. Do not hesitate to pull the trigger by your intuition! This is my trick! " Zhang Yiping said.
Zhang Yiping said it easily, but intuition is too fantastic. It is not so easy to form an intuition like him. Some people are afraid that a generation will not be able to grasp this intuition.
Fan Dawei and Zhang Liuhe seem to have not reached this state yet. They are in a daze. Zhang Yiping patted them on the shoulder and said encouragingly, "Don’t worry, one day you will reach that state. Now you are just intermediate gunmen and there are a lot of learning opportunities."
Fan Dawei scratched his head again and said, "I still hope to go to the first-line troops to confront the enemy face to face. This is conducive to high marksmanship. The guard company has few opportunities to shoot. How about practicing marksmanship?"
"Go back and write an application, and anyone who wants to exercise in the army will be approved." Zhang Yiping seems to be a little impatient. "Now I want to finish the remaining games.",
See Zhang Liuhe want to speak to persuade Zhang Yiping stretched out his hand to stop "you stop nagging this is my game, this is my territory, even if I pay the price of my life, I will continue to play to safeguard my dignity."
"No matter who dares to play sniper and marksmanship in front of me, I will make them pay a heavy price!"
Zhang Yiping came all the way along the position to the Seine River, which is also the edge of the French attack. He didn’t know how many snipers were killed by the sniper, and how many of them were elite snipers transferred from all over the country by the French army, as well as French commanders.
The Seine River draws a beautiful curved arc here and flows slowly to the English Channel.