The company commander said, "There is a sniper on the opposite side who is so powerful that everyone can’t lift their heads. Many brothers have been shot in the head."
"What if the French rush?" Hu Congfu asked angrily
The company commander said, "naturally, we won’t shrink into the ditch when the French come, but we can avoid unnecessary sacrifices like this at ordinary times."
Hu Congfu roared, "No, my 3rd Battalion! No, how can my 33rd Battalion be so timid that I can’t even lift my head out of the ditch?"
Hu Congfu rose angrily. He raised his rifle and looked around.
"Bang" shot at his head again. Hu Congfu shot his head off again, shattered the side of his helmet, scratched his scalp and stained his left ear with blood.
Hu Congfu dodged, and at the same time, his gun rang "bang", but one shot hit a French corpse and shot him. The sniper had gone into hiding.
Zhang Yiping already knows the location of the sniper, but this guy is very clever. When he sees something bad, he shrinks his head back to Zhang Yiping and there is nothing he can do at the moment.
At this time, a soldier in the trench suddenly jumped out of the trench and rushed out with a Grenade in his hand, yelling, "I know where this bastard is. I’m going to blow up this three eggs."
Zhang Yiping’s gun has been stretched out. No matter who dares to shoot this soldier, he has confidence that the other party will pull the trigger and kill him instantly.
Although this soldier is reckless and a little reckless, Zhang Yiping appreciates his courage.
Europe, a place surrounded by great powers, needs courage like this soldier if it wants to create a world belonging to China people.
Besides, he is his brother on the battlefield, and he has the responsibility to protect him and cooperate with him.
Zhang Yiping held his breath and felt like tentacles spreading around the battlefield with the muzzle. Everything seemed to be quiet, and he felt that everything was under his control. Even a little movement before pointing at his muzzle could not escape his eyes, and even those with small eyes were monitored by his ears.
As soon as a sniper emerged from the pile of corpses, Zhang Yiping’s gun rang, and the horse in this man’s head was like someone had cracked a watermelon gourd ladle.
Behind the gun, there was a "click" to pull the bolt. Zhang Yiping’s hand played like a phantom.
At this time, he felt that he was the king of guns and the Lord of this territory. Zheng Wei looked down at the foot of this territory.
Hu Congfu has been staring at the position of the sniper who shot him. He has been shot in the sky, and this face is going to be taken back.
A helmet appeared at the sniper’s ambush place, and Hu Congfu shot the top helmet off. At this moment, a black shadow suddenly jumped up and jumped at a nearby gun pit.
If Zhang Yiping had shot, the sniper could have shot twice at this moment, but Zhang Yiping saw that the soldier who had rushed out had rushed to the front of the gun pit and immediately threw a Grenade at it.
The explosion sounded, black soil and some broken limbs rushed to the sky and then landed scattered.
The heroic soldier jumped back into the ditch and was warmly welcomed by his comrades.
Zhang Yiping put away his gun and played a gun. He squatted back in the ditch and asked Hu Congfu, "How did you get your head broken?"
"It’s good to scratch a skin with a little mud," Hu Congfu said, grabbing a handful of soil from the ground and wiping it off the wound.
Zhang Yiping hurriedly stopped him "don’t! Can you stop smearing mud? "
"Our fellow villagers are so effective in stopping bleeding!"
"Your hometown soil works, not necessarily French soil works. Haven’t you heard of soil and water? You’d better stop plastering and let the medic bandage it for you, so as not to have to wait and be tired. The health camp will wash the wound for you. "
The hygienist ran over and quickly disinfected and bandaged Hu Congfu. Hu Congfu buckled the farmer’s helmet with a hole and said, "Go to the front and see if I don’t kill these snipers today, I won’t be surnamed Hu!"
Chapter 121 Too arrogant
The problem of dealing with the sniper key in the method is that it is difficult to find their hiding place. It is not difficult for China soldiers to kill them with precision marksmanship.
However, China soldiers have no experience in this field, and they can only find their hiding place when they can use these sniper pistols, which often costs one or two lives or even three or four lives
Although the training of snipers in British and French allied forces is much more complicated than that in China, the number of soldiers is much smaller, but this is Europe, and their population base is larger than that of China. Even if they exchange one on one, Zhang Yiping still feels that he has suffered, let alone two or three.
Zhang Yiping is considering whether some sniper training courses should be set up to train some snipers in the army to deal with snipers in the enemy.
Because there are no advanced sniper equipment in this era, the most effective way to deal with snipers is to use snipers.
In fact, to reach the level of "intermediate gunner", the marksmanship is already comparable to that of ordinary snipers. If you teach them some skills in the battlefield properly, they will be top snipers.
Hu Congfu’s farmer’s helmet broke a hole. Hu Congfu touched it from time to time during his March. Zhang Yiping couldn’t help staring at the hole for a few eyes. Hu Congfu asked, "What’s the matter, Colonel? Don’t worry, my head is not broken. I told you the French couldn’t kill me."
"I’ve told you several times that I won’t ask Mr. Abu to remember?"
Hu Congfu scratched his head and said, "Aren’t you used to calling the colonel? I can’t change it for a while. You know I’m nostalgic. Whoever is good to me will remember a generation. "
"Well, don’t be sick for a generation? Tell your wife such disgusting words. "Zhang Yiping hugged his arm and said," It makes me get goose bumps. "
"But I really did you. You didn’t even get shot three times in the head. If you have the opportunity, you should apply for a Guinness Book of Records." Zhang Yiping quipped.
"I don’t know what the Guinness Book of Records is, but I know that I will feel it when I play, or I will be shot in the head by the French early in the morning."
"You are really meritorious, you should have shot someone in the head instead of being almost shot in the head three times in a row!" Zhang Yiping laughed at the tone and said.
There may be merit, but there can’t be such a magic ability to avoid bullets.
In fact, when danger comes, some organs of the human body will give out warnings, and some people who are particularly sensitive will feel it, but Zhang Yiping is not sure whether this has contributed.
However, it is certain and scientific that people’s breathing frequency can be adjusted to improve shooting accuracy from the surface through practicing Kung Fu. The Gun King Series issued by Zhang Yiping is the basis of a breathing method, which has the same effect as Kung Fu.
It’s that the cultivation method of kung fu is too fantastic for ordinary people to understand.
Hu Congfu understood the merit and wanted to teach him the merit, but he didn’t make any progress because he didn’t even know what to say except the word merit.
Zhang Yiping knows a little bit, but he can’t make work into a specific training subject like "Gun King Tong" for the time being.
"Kung Fu is a saying that, if you don’t practice kung fu, you will always practice kung fu." Hu Congfu said,
"How are the people in your 3rd Battalion going?" Zhang Yiping asked.
Hu Congfu shook his head. "These people are so stupid that none of them can understand what I mean. I suggest that they be forced into water for ten minutes, and maybe they will succeed as I do."
"Maybe it will suffocate!" Zhang Yiping said.
"Have to try anyway?"
"Let’s wait until the French are beaten back."
The two men came to another company position along the trench.
When a soldier saw them coming, he cried, "You’re just in time to borrow your rank badge."
Hu Congfu saw that it was Cheng Daniu. Although he was a monitor, he was also a well-known figure in the army. His class had just been assigned to the 33rd regiment, but Hu Congfu knew it.
Hu Congfu shouted, "Do you understand the rules and don’t even call the chief one?"
"I can still salute you if the chief is not afraid of being stared at by enemy snipers?" Cheng Daniu said
Hu Congfu said grumpily, "I’m afraid a bird has been shot twice today. Now it’s not all right!" "
Cheng Daniu stuck out his tongue and said, "We also have several French snipers who are very cunning. We don’t know where they are hiding. I’m going to lure them with a dummy in an officer’s army and a senior officer’s rank, so that we can find out where they are hiding and then find out where they are hiding and kill these big worries."
Hu Congfu touched his shoulder rank mark and said with great treasure, "Don’t even think about it. I won’t lend it to you!"