Chapter fifty-seven handsome, cool
Wu Ming shot with one shot in the east and another shot in the west, and shot the bullet without any mistakes. Not only did he kill two Japanese men, but he also smashed the searchlight.
Seeing Wu Ming so unscrupulously, the Japanese in the artillery tower were completely angered. "Let the suspension bridge and rush out, you must catch the Chinese gunman outside." A Japanese warrant officer howled and urged several soldiers.
After a while, under the leadership of a Japanese squad leader, more than 30 Japanese squadrons rushed out, howling, cursing and rushed towards the suspension bridge.
Without the help of searchlights, the darkness in front of the artillery tower was so dark that the Japanese could only barely maintain their formation by the moonlight reflected from the snow.
But this did not have much impact on Wu Ming. Through the all-weather scope, he quickly shot at the Japanese.
Bang, a small blood flower burst out from the head of the Japanese squad leader who was waving his pistols. He fell backwards. The Japanese team was a little confused. Some Japanese went to check the team leader's injuries and shouted anxiously, while some Japanese fell to the ground, suffocating the momentum of the impact.
Bang, a Japanese man wearing a steel helmet and holding a machine gun was about to shoot, but his chest seemed to be hit by a heavy punch and his body collapsed softly.
Yes, a Japanese man who controlled the grenade launcher had just put the grenade launcher up and his head was beaten into a rotten watermelon, and his body fell straight back.
Wu Ming quickly changed another place and continued to snipe the Japanese devils who were temporarily in chaos. "It seems that it is necessary to modify more bullets, so that even if they are slightly off-topic, they can almost kill and crippled. The devil who used grenade launchers can only blame his bad life. It is just the turn of the modified bullet." Wu Ming sneered.
Boom, with a loud bang, a shell exploded more than 20 meters ahead of Wu Ming, and the white snow and black soil were blown into the air.
Wu Ming immediately moved the muzzle to the artillery tower. Through the scope, on the top floor of the artillery tower, two or three Japanese were using a newly-set mortar to provide firepower support to the Japanese below, but they did not find that Wu Ming, wearing a snow suit, had the direction and distance of his shooting based on feelings and guesses.
The main gunner slightly adjusted the angle of the mortar. A deputy gunner grabbed the shell and stood up to load it. The bullets shot out had already hit his chest. With an incredible look, the Japanese subconsciously looked down at the bloody wound. Their mind gradually disappeared and they fell down.
A Japanese army next to him immediately dropped the shells in his hand and rushed over, shaking the dead Japanese army constantly. It seemed that the two little Japanese were relatively close.
"Bang!" After the gunshot, a bullet flew over quickly, hitting his neck, tearing his major artery, and blood spurted out like a fountain of blood. The Japanese covered their necks and fell softly into the pool of blood and began to twitch.
Wu Ming had an excited smile on his lips, and he was sliding on the snow, rolling, and trotting, changing places quickly, shooting at the Japanese quickly.
Among the bushes in the distance, the female soldiers were lying on the snow, taking turns to observe the battle situation with their telescopes.
"Although I don't see clearly, I can still see the power of No. 1!" Shen Min held up the all-weather telescope and exclaimed.
"It's my turn, it's my turn." Cheng Xiaoyi reached out to grab the telescope and asked anxiously, "How many have you beaten to death, how many have you beaten to death?"
Wang Ying tickled her mouth, "A shot and life, there are always twelve, three, right?"
"Today I finally saw the real ability of No. 1. One person beat dozens of Japanese devils without the power to fight back." Fan Hongfang's eyes were full of admiration, "If I had half of his ability, I would be content."
"I'm really not greedy." Hu Qing curled his lips, "Your Sui No. 1's body technique is faster than a monkey, and his speed is faster than a rabbit. His shooting technique, hehe, I don't know what to say. I really admire him."
"It's my turn." Hu Qing reached out to grab the telescope, "Don't bully me all the time. I want to look at me for a while while I'm talking for a while, there's no door."
The machine guns were firing wildly on the artillery tower, splashing bullets at all possible places to hide, but they could not stop Wu Ming from continuing to harvest the lives of the Japanese. He skillfully dodged and occasionally shot the shooting ports of the artillery tower, causing some trouble to the Japanese who operated the machine gun.
The Japanese commander finally admitted helplessly that he could not compete with the fast-moving Chinese man outside with magical marksman at night.
The order to retreat was finally issued. The Japanese near the suspension bridge hurriedly retreated, and five more Japanese fell down less than a hundred meters away. In the end, only sixteen lucky guys escaped into the artillery tower.
"It's over, the Japanese dare not come out." Cheng Xiaoyi handed the telescope to Shen Min, "Together, there should be twenty-three Japanese in total."
"It's so embarrassing that I didn't even drag the body back." Shen Min looked for a moment and said with regret: "It would be a pity if there were such masters in our original army!"
"Did you find out that there are many secrets on No. 1?" Wang Ying looked at Wu Ming's figure getting closer and closer and said thoughtfully.
"A lot of the things he uses are something we have never seen before. Let's talk about this telescope! Not only is it a large multiplier, it also has a little night vision function, and his game that can make gunshots smaller." Wang Ying said slowly.
"The accent he inadvertently revealed when he spoke seemed to be similar to Aru. Aru is from Guangdong, right?" Cheng Xiaoyi turned around and asked Zhou Ru next to her.
"Yeah, it has a little taste." Zhou Ru nodded.
"Don't mention these." Shen Min gently kicked the snow under her feet. "I think No. 1 still has a big secret hidden in her heart. Since he doesn't say it, we should pretend that we don't know, so as not to arouse sad things that others don't want to mention."
"Amin is right. It's good to do this now. With No. 1 by your side, at least everyone has a support in their hearts." Cheng Xiaoyi touched her short hair with her hand and said with a smile: "You can eat and drink, and you can kill the Japanese to take revenge. Why do you want so much?"
"I'm old, so old." Wu Ming ran back with a smile, shook his head and sighed while running.
"Who is old?" Hu Qing asked in confusion with wide eyes.
"Who else?" Wu Ming kept spraying white mist, "I have only been exercising for a while, and I am sweating. Is it really unforgivable to be old?" While saying that, he took the towel handed over by Shen Min and wiped the tiny beads of sweat on his forehead.
"How old is, it's just the old man. Do you want us to change our words and take advantage of our sisters?" Cheng Xiaoyi quipped with a smile.
"Haha, after the New Year, I am twenty-eight years old. I am the one who is three years old, aren't you still old?" Wu Ming put on thick gloves and waved his hand and said, "Let's play here with the Japanese today. It's time for us to go back to celebrate the New Year."
"If you want to continue playing, no one will accompany you!" Hu Qing pointed to the direction of the artillery tower and said, "The Japanese turned off the lights. It seems that they are really scared of being beaten. You were so powerful just now that you don't know how to describe it."
"It's so cool, so cool, it's simply incomparable." Wu Ming put on a pose that he thought was very handsome and cool.
Seeing that everyone's reaction was not very enthusiastic, Wu Ming shook his head boredly, "The generation gap is really a generation gap. Times are different. It's a pity that no one came up to hug and blow the kiss with such a handsome POSS.
"Taking the enemy's weakness with one's own strengths." Wu Ming looked up at the artillery tower, "The Japanese usually dare not come out at night. We will try our best to clean them up at night, so that they dare not show their heads, so that they can only stay in the turtle shell and wait for death."
"Let me do it next time!" Wang Ying had a flattering smile on her face, "Luck me your gun to ensure that every shot is life."
"Don't always think about my gun." Wu Ming glared at her, "After going back, I will try my best to deal with your guns. The gun in your hand is your most loyal partner. You must love it and be familiar with it in order to truly achieve the state of being one with a man and a gun. Don't get tired of the old when you see the good."
Chapter completed!