"Snipers, there are snipers!" On

the anti-aircraft platform on the edge of Teng County, Cao Qiusheng, the main attack gunner, covered only half of his neck, and dragged the roaring Ermeng beside him.

He pointed vigorously at the fort and then at the sky, but he didn't close his eyes and died.

"I'm going to you ****" !!

Ermeng's eyes were split, and he immediately jumped on the fort and fired at the sky

! "Reload!" "Reload completed

!" "Two o'clock direction

!" "The gunner is in position

!" "Fire

!!"

"Bang bang bang! At the front city gate, a group of enemy troops with nearly 300 people rushed in!

It was followed by five or six armored tanks, and if these land-armored vehicles entered the city, the place they were guarding would be completely destroyed.

No one was able to escape from the indiscriminate fire of armored tanks.

All the ironclad protection that Tengxian Chuanjun had done before would be in vain.

At this critical moment, the commander of the third battalion of the 727th regiment immediately recruited more than 80 people to carry out a suicide attack on the enemy.

Each soldier had 5~10 grenades hanging on his body, and no one hesitated, and instantly rushed into the enemy's battle circle.

As fireworks exploded one after another, more than 300 enemy soldiers were left behind under the city walls, all dead.

Eighty souls of loyal soldiers braved the wind and released their own and the unique will of the Sichuan army to resist the war.

The face of the third battalion commander was a piece of dirt, mixed with tears and blood, and he also wanted to rush forward and live and die with his brothers.

But as soon as he falls, the southern city wall will inevitably fall into ruins!

What left behind him was not greed for life and fear of death, but the countless soldiers and civilians in China behind him.

"Kill me!" Outside

the live broadcast, all the audience watched the scene in front of them silently, crying silently.

There are many people with fragile hearts who have temporarily closed the live broadcast window, and they need to adjust their psychology before they have the courage to open the live broadcast again.

"Why is it so sad, woo, I've also watched the current highest-rated Anti-Japanese War movie, but why do I have such a strong empathy for Brother Xiao's live broadcast?"

"The old man has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than 40 years, I haven't seen anything, I didn't cry in the first two issues of the emperor chapter, but I saw here, saw the battlefield of that era, and saw the ancestors fighting bloodily, I really couldn't help it..."

Like upstairs, Brother Xian's live broadcast doesn't know why it's better than the movie, and it's much more real than the movie, not that those movies are not good.

It's a comparison with Brother Xian, I always feel that their production is full of filters, and the world in the live broadcast is the most real, we don't have a sense of disobedience at all, and we can completely substitute it from our hearts

!" "Yes, yes, that's how I feel, I cried just now, my wife scolded me for being simple, and I pulled it over to watch it together, and I cried worse than me!" "

It's so real, I doubt that the production of Brother Xian's live broadcast really happened during the Anti-Japanese War??".

......

The sniper in the dark of night, still searching for his target on the city wall, likes to listen to the sound of the firing pin pulling the trigger, and indulge in the crazy roar of the large-caliber sniper rifle spraying bullets.

He is not simply obsessed with sniping in one place, but taking away a dead soul in another direction, and looking at the overall situation is more exciting.

This pleasure of controlling other people's lives at will fascinated him, and an indescribable achievement just filled his perverted heart at this time.

At this moment, he pointed his gun at a battlefield commander, and the eastern wall was as impregnable as a piece of iron.

The city wall commander was very wise, and he could feel the courage and incredible cohesion of this person from the night vision precision sniper scope.

The Japanese sniper slowly raised the muzzle of his gun, and suddenly his heartbeat accelerated a little, the person in front of him was definitely not ordinary, and he could feel a burst of fear.

This made his perverted heart even more excited.

"Found a big fish..."

The sniper carefully felt the temperature in the air, felt the speed of the chaotic air flow of the battlefield, and put his finger on the trigger at will.

Feeling the amplitude of the slight shaking above, the speed of the sniper rifle's movement was synchronized with the target in the mirror.

His heart was beating faster, but his breathing was unusually even, a quality that every professional battlefield killer possesses.

In troubled times, only the target is left in the sniper's eyes, and everything else becomes a blurred background wall.

His fingers were placed on the trigger at will, and he was not in a hurry to press it, a professional and authoritative sniper definitely did not lock his eyes and consciously pull

the trigger, but locked the target and subconsciously pulled the trigger to harvest death! Active pulling the trigger will produce a calculation gap, and the reaction of the human brain always requires a slight time difference, but the knee-jerk reaction can be completed in an instant.

And within that time frame, he didn't know when he would shoot.

Finally, on the turbulent battlefield, the weapon that was in close contact with death at this moment emitted a dazzling firelight, lighting up the most terrifying bullet under the starry sky!

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