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Chapter 76: Sniper (2)

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    Sure enough, the enemies on the west side of the bridge took action again. Just like the first time, they used a commando assault method to cross the bridge first. The American soldiers wearing helmets and short-sleeved raincoats once again stepped onto the bridge.  After crossing this dangerous bridge, their agile figures were like ferocious cheetahs, moving quickly and covertly, using the shield of the bridge railings to press towards the east of the bridge step by step.

    On the high ground, everyone was very nervous. Someone couldn't help but fired a shot at the bridge. The bullet hit the concrete bridge, sending out a spark, and disappeared without a trace in the rain in an instant.  .

    Wu Xiaoyang had already made preparations on the 320 highland to the north. He found a crater blasted by artillery shells to cover his figure. This crater was at the forefront of the 320 high-slope position, and behind it was half muddy water.  Deep shooting trenches.  At this time, his whole body was soaked in mud and water, and it became a natural disguise. He was lying in the mud pit, as if he were a pile of mud, and people in the distance could not see his figure clearly at all.  In his hand was the Springfield sniper rifle with a scope that he regarded as a treasure. This gun was also hidden among the grass, with only a dark muzzle exposed.  His eyes were as sharp as lightning, and he had already stared at the American soldier jumping at the front on the bridge. However, the enemy was as smart as a rabbit. He just dodged and hid behind the bridge railing, so that he could not find him.  He couldn't help but be a little anxious when he had the opportunity to kill him with one shot. He saw the enemies coming from behind jumping up and down. Although the soldiers on the position were also working hard to capture the targets on the bridge, the impatient ones still took the lead.  Bullets were fired, but none of them hit the enemy.  He couldn't help but be a little anxious, wanting to jump out of the crater to save some bullets for his comrades, but he also knew that as long as he moved, he would be exposed to the enemy's gaze.  These enemy commandos are also good shooters. They are not willing to be beaten during the movement. On the contrary, they will fight back at any time. Two soldiers have already been unfortunately hit by the bullets they fired.  Even while hiding in the crater, he could hear the painful groans of the injured soldier behind him.

    Seeing the enemy at the front appear again, Wu Xiaoyang couldn't help but feel a little happy, and fired a bullet with his hand raised, but this time he was a little excited, the enemy only just showed his head, and then retracted.  The enemy was testing, but Wu Xiaoyang did not calm down. The bullet hit the bridge railing with a "bang", and it was unknown where the bullet went without even sparks splashing out.

    Wu Xiaoyang couldn't help but secretly feel depressed. He missed the first shot, which really disgraced his reputation as a sharpshooter in the 72nd Army.  However, before he had time to feel again, he suddenly saw the enemy falling to the ground, his hands and feet spread out, motionless.  Wu Xiaoyang was stunned for a moment. The enemy was killed after all. He couldn't help but turn his head and look at the high ground on the opposite side. He saw Battalion Commander Yu leaning over the trench on the 455th highland, holding a Soviet-style Momo in his hand.  The Shinagan rifle was shooting. Although that rifle was the best rifle in the camp, it was not as useful as the sniper rifle he was holding. That rifle, which was also considered a sniper rifle, did not even have a scope.  At this time, there was a slight puff of clear smoke coming out of the muzzle of the rifle. Although it was very light in the rain, Wu Xiaoyang still saw it. He understood that this enemy was killed by Battalion Commander Yu.  He couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. It was a feeling of jealousy, jealousy, admiration and envy.  In the entire 72nd Army, everyone knew that he was a sharpshooter from top to bottom. Of course, Wu Xiaoyang had never served anyone in shooting, but since Yu Deshui appeared, his status as a sharpshooter has been challenged. Although  After several overt and covert fights, Wu Xiaoyang had completely admitted defeat to the battalion commander, but he was still vaguely dissatisfied.  At this time, the task assigned to him by Battalion Commander Yu was actually a challenge for Wu Xiaoyang, and it was the best competition.

    "I will never lose to Ah Shui!" Wu Xiaoyang was cheering for himself, his mind suddenly sobered up under the rain, and he immediately remembered Zhang Xian's warning.

    "Calm your mind! You must be calm!" Wu Xiaoyang muttered to himself, suddenly feeling that so many messy things in his mind were actually affecting the meditation he wanted. At that moment, he shook his head vigorously and threw away all these random thoughts.  Kai Lai once again stared at the other enemy who appeared on the bridge with his falcon-like eyes. The moment the enemy just raised his head, he immediately felt the opportunity coming and pulled the trigger without hesitation.  As the bullets whizzed away, the enemy fell on the bridge just like the first enemy.

    Although he hit this time, for some reason, Wu Xiaoyang no longer had the joy of hitting when he really wanted to hit. His heart was as calm as under the bridge.Even those who had not yet had time to cross the bridge were paralyzed by this cruel and terrifying scene, unable to move.  Even the American officers and soldiers who were ready to charge at any time on the west side of the bridge had long since lost the pride they had when they caught up. Instead, they were filled with panic and fear, and they did not dare to step on the bridge again.  Such a memory formed a terrifying impression in the minds of the people who survived, and it became a knot forever, so even after the war ended, the bridge was called the Bridge of Heartbreak and the Bridge of Hell for a long time!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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