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Chapter 138 Hit You and Don't Listen to the Old Man's Words (Subscribe)

Lin Yue lowered his all-seeing eye.

The window system is different from the past. The left eye will still display the battlefield heat source target, but the right eye has many more parameters, including the distance between each calibrated heat source and him, and the horizontal angle.

This is the result of his many days of hard work at the British military airfield.

From entering Myanmar to evacuating the airport, no fewer than one hundred Japanese soldiers died in his hands. The standard given by the special mission is that a Japanese soldier has 100 technology points.

He spent less than 10,000 technology points in exchange for two brand-new components, the laser ranging component and the environmental sensor, which can provide users with values ​​such as the distance of the calibrated object, pitch angle, external wind force, wind direction, temperature, and air humidity.

There is an infrared imaging component to scan the position of the heat source, a laser ranging component to determine the distance and pitch angle, and an environmental sensor to provide shooting parameters. In addition to the angle disc that comes with the British mortar, even if there is no computer ballistic calculation program to correct it, He can play it too.

Set up the gun, adjust the shooting angle, and fire the firing pin with the shell.

With a muffled bang, the grenade rose into the air, drew a beautiful parabola in the sky, and plunged into the back of a half-person-high rock 300 meters away.

With a bang, the flames engulfed the gunpowder smoke, and the two Japanese soldiers hiding behind the rock were blown away, and the shock wave sent the damaged grenades into the sky.

Once the shot is finished, it is another shot to fine-tune the angle.

boom!

The two grenadier teams hiding behind the flowers were blown up.

The role of the grenades of the Japanese army on the battlefield of the two armies is not only fire suppression and range damage, but also a strong intimidation effect. Imagine that the two sides charge together, and what is coming is not the enemy's bayonet, but the rain of grenades. The sound waves, flames, and shock waves created by the explosion had a not so great impact on the charging soldiers. The veterans were better, like those recruits who had just entered the battlefield, and the enemy might pee their pants before they could get to them.

Now that the enemy's bombing points were pulled out one by one, the morale of the Chinese soldiers rushing up from the tidal flat was greatly boosted. On the contrary, the Japanese soldiers who charged according to the order of the squadron leader were not used to the lack of artillery support, and their hearts were more or less shaken.

It is this slight wavering, enlarged to the size of a squadron, which becomes a weakness that cannot be ignored.

Yao Ma killed a Japanese soldier with a gun, and was about to continue to charge forward when he was pulled back by Big Foot.

"Brother Lin Yue... told you not to rush so fast."

"Lin Yue, where will he die?"

Bigfoot pointed to the dense forest diagonally opposite, and by chance, a beam of brilliance flashed among the branches of the pine tree, and the Japanese soldiers on the opposite side who were about to throw a grenade fell to the ground. After two breaths, the grenade exploded, and the shock wave overturned several people.

Yao Ma laughed and scolded: "Every day I know how to shoot black guns and steal people's heads. You son of a bitch, you are just a cockroach, and your life is very hard."

Meng Fanle, who was sneering at the back, took a look there and let out a long breath.

The phrase "my brother is on top" that Milong shouted when he left was like a boulder stuck in the hearts of those guys who ate vegetables, vermicelli and stewed pork in a pot. Unexpectedly, the Japanese chased him like a group of mad dogs and bit them for a long time. Instead of forcing him to death, he lost a sack of heads.

Meng Fanle quickly came to his senses, pulled the breech bolt, and aimed a shot at the Japanese soldier who was trying to escape with his helmet on.

It’s not an exaggeration to say that the cat in the woods is really vicious. The gun was aimed at the forehead of the Japanese soldier who was throwing the grenade. Others can only shoot one shot at most. After leaving the shit, I killed one and took away a wave. I was so scared that the Japanese army didn't dare to throw away the grenade, and the charge formation was chaotic.

Meng Fan shot the Japanese soldier who wanted to sneak up on the snake's butt, and stabbed to death another Japanese soldier who was crippled by the submachine gun with a bayonet.

Beside Milong used a machine gun as a sledgehammer, hugged an enemy to death and glanced at him.

"What did you say?"

Meng annoyed and said: "I said there is someone who can't do it?"

Mi Long looked at the machine gun in his hand, picked it up and swiped at the fleeing Japanese soldiers: "He can't do this."

Meng Fan took a sideways look at him, and walked forward with his lame leg, where Kang Ya chased a Japanese soldier up the slope.

"Where are you going and what are you doing?"

Kang Ya is not a recruit, her job is the driver of the division's transport battalion, and she is not good at shooting, firing cannons, or fighting with bayonets. The troops rushed in a mess, a group of people were red-eyed, and they didn't care about the environment ahead. Is there a Japanese army cat waiting for the shady people in the shallow pit? A few devils.

Meng Fanao raised the rifle, calculated the advance, and pulled the trigger with his index finger.

bang.

The gun went off, and the devil was finished.

"You deserve it."

Kang Ya cursed at the dead ghost soldier: "I told you, ancestor, to stop and stop, run, run to death, don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer..."

Before I finished speaking here, there was a bang in front of the left, flames burst out, and the stems and leaves of flowers and plants torn apart by the shock wave flew around with the soil.

Kang Ya was so frightened that she quickly lay down on the ground and looked over there, only to hear a scream from the wild flowers in front of her right, and the setting sun shone on the splashed blood, revealing a little bit of strange red.

Meng got annoyed and hurried over to pull Kang Ya into the sand pit, put on the British MK-2 helmet and looked towards the place where the screams came from.

Not long after the screams stopped, a man with a side face and body stained with blood, with a gun in his left hand and a knife in his right, and a bow and quiver on his back, walked out of the grass at half a person's height, and the light of the setting sun shone on his black and red face. , a little cruel, a little ferocious, and a little cold and chilling.

The Japanese soldiers who rushed to the top of the mountain fled desperately, and the battle was basically over.

Meng troubled and said: "The master is not hiding in the woods to shoot black guns? How come he also ran to fight the bayonet with the little devil, and camped in a dignified place. Is this appropriate?"

Kang Ya took a few careful looks before recognizing the identity of the person.

"Associate."

He just opened his mouth, and someone pushed him with a cold face, and pushed him to the ground. He slapped his hands twice before he spoke much.

snap~

snap~

Kang Ya was stunned by these two mouths, she felt a burning pain on her face, and her brain was buzzing.

Meng Fan was taken aback for a moment, seeing Lin Yue's ruthlessness in dealing with Kang Ya, his face turned pale. He was obviously the one who made sarcastic remarks just now, why did Kang Ya become the one who was beaten?

As if to answer the question in his heart, Lin Yue beat and scolded: "Take my words as a deaf ear, don't you? Just tell you to make up the knife behind the nest. What the hell did you do? If I didn't react quickly, You can go to Lord Yan to report."

It turned out to be for this.

Meng Fanle suddenly realized.

Thinking about it carefully, I don’t blame Lin Yue for being so angry. Kang Ya’s behavior just now was really too brutal, without any sense of crisis. If Lin Yue hadn’t killed the Japanese soldiers who were lying in the grass and were about to shoot surreptitiously, this guy in front of him might not be doing well. Really choked on peanuts.

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