The cavalrymen of the Imperial Association Army looked around and did not find anyone who was ambushing them. They looked at each other in confusion and finally looked at the captain.
What was going on in his eyes?
" F * ck, those two bastards are too cunning. They must have fired a shot in vain and slowed us down before running away. Quick…everyone, get on your horses and chase after them…"
When the captain thought of this, he had a pained expression on his face. He said fiercely and flipped over to get on his horse.
The others also mounted their horses and quickly chased after them along the mountain road…
Zhao Dashan perked up his ears to listen to the approaching horses. From his current angle, he couldn't see the horses.
However, his superb hearing allowed him to judge that the horse team was already about a kilometer away.
Moreover, from the route they had just run, they still had to turn three corners.
As he ran along the way, he paid attention to the mountain road and the distance of each bend.
This section of the mountain path was like a small canyon. The horse team could only run along the mountain path that was about ten feet wide.
On both sides were two meters high cliffs, and the horses couldn't jump over them.
It was an excellent ambush spot.
If he had enough bullets, he was confident that he would be able to take down this group of cavalrymen.
The nearest bend was about 180 meters away from the ambush point, within the range of an American sniper rifle.
In other words, the moment the cavalry turned the corner, they would be exposed to the shooting range.
And the position he was hiding in was in their blind spot before the horse team went through the bend.
This way, he could easily catch them off guard.
Moreover, the enemy didn't understand the situation. When attacked, the first thing they would do was retreat because retreating into the bend was a good cover.
If he were in her shoes, he would have done the same.
This kind of psychological tactic had to be used as well.
Zhao Dashan's goal was not to kill or injure the enemy, but to stall for time.
"Fight!"
"Fight!"
The cavalrymen of the Imperial Association Army whipped their horses and quickly chased after them. They turned the first bend…
Then, the second message…
And then the third…
Just as they turned the third bend…
Two gunshots rang out!
As expected, the two cavalrymen of the Imperial Association Army who were charging at the front screamed and fell off their horses.
It wasn't a headshot, but a bullet in the chest.
It wasn't that Zhao Dashan couldn't do it, but that he did it on purpose. The screams of the heavily injured soldiers of the Imperial Association would make the other party feel even more terrified.
Moreover, not dying was also a burden to the other party.
"Oh my god, there's an ambush. Quick…retreat!”
"Ah! It hurts so much, save me…"
"F * ck, don't panic…don't panic…"
Just as Zhao Dashan had expected, the Imperial Association's army was in a mess. They quickly retreated into the bend, and no one appeared again.
Only two injured soldiers of the Imperial Association were lying on the ground, screaming hysterically.
Zhao Dashan smiled. Although there were only two bullets left in his submachine gun, he was confident that he could hold off the Imperial Association Army's cavalry for a few minutes.
Smart tactics required observation from many aspects, including the terrain, the conditions of the weapons used, and psychological control. As a special forces soldier, he had received strict training in this aspect.
"Brother, your marksmanship is amazing. You can actually use a submachine gun as a rifle and shoot at a time!”
Wei Da Yong looked at Zhao Dashan with admiration.
The firing speed of the submachine gun was very fast, so it was very difficult to shoot at a time. As long as the trigger was slightly pulled, a few bullets would be fired.
Of course, submachine guns were also known as fast and slow machines. They could be switched to single or continuous firing.
Wei Da Yong didn't know much about submachine guns. When he touched the submachine gun, he pulled the trigger and fired a string of bullets.
Therefore, he was very surprised to see that Zhao Dashan could fire a single shot.
However, he was right. Zhao Dashan really didn't switch the submachine gun to single-shot mode.
As a special forces soldier, they were proficient in firearms. Their training habits allowed them to fire a single shot even when they were firing continuously.
Firearms Proficiency wasn't just for show.
Zhao Dashan smiled at Wei Da Yong's question and said,""I'm interested in shooting, so I practice a lot in this area.”
"I'm interested too, but why can't I?”Wei Da Yong rubbed his bald head, feeling depressed.
"This thing requires talent.”Zhao Dashan explained casually.
"Talent…"
Wei Da Yong smiled bitterly. It was true. He was very talented in martial arts, but he was a coward when it came to guns.
The two of them chatted casually.
As for the 40 cavalrymen of the Imperial Association that hid in the bend, they were in a terrible state. No one dared to step forward, afraid to go up and die.
If people knew about this, the 40-odd cavalrymen of the Imperial Association Army would be killed by two people! No, to be precise, he was blocked by a person in a bend with four bullets and did not dare to show his head. He would definitely be shocked beyond words.
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