"Cha! Yamazaki, what the hell is this old man doing?”
Lin Dong had been paying close attention to Yamazaki's situation. He noticed that he had changed into a normal Japanese soldier's uniform.
They couldn't help but laugh.
If he wanted to kill Yamazaki, it would be too easy. He would have shot him long ago.
However, Lin Dong had no intention of killing him.
It was more fun to keep this old fellow alive. Moreover, if he killed this fellow, the Japanese would lose their backbone and scatter. They would have to chase after him and kill him.
Unlike now, with Yamazaki around, the other party would hold their ground and wipe them out.
"Yes!"
Soon, Lin Dong noticed that another Japanese gunner had stepped out and was giving a thumbs up to measure the distance.
How could he let the other party succeed? He locked onto the sniper rifle and aimed. The next moment, he fired, and the bullet flew out.
Let the bullets fly for a while…
About two seconds later.
"Bang!"
The other party's head was blown off again. The result was the same. His head was gone, like a watermelon that had been crushed by a tire.
This time.
Blind Cheng, Zhao Gang, Kong Jie, and the others saw it even more clearly.
All of them could not help but complain!
"Pervert!"
"What a f * cking pervert!"
"What a pervert!"
Li Yun Long, on the other hand, laughed so hard that his teeth were showing. He was as proud as he could be.
The independent regiment had such a perverted support like Lin Dong, which was a disaster for the Japanese!
If they could not even use the mortar squad, how aggrieved would that be?
Li Yunlong was already wondering if Yamazaki, the commander of the Japanese army, would be crying.
She cried and shouted that she didn't want to play anymore and wanted to go home to find her mother.
……
The Japanese were defending their position.
The second Japanese player who ran to the side was headshot again.
The atmosphere instantly turned indescribably cold.
This time, the ghost who saw this scene was no longer frightened. However, it was more terrifying than being frightened. It was fear.
Deep fear.
This was especially true for the Japanese soldiers in the mortar squad. If they went up, their heads would be blown up. This was a suicide mission.
Yamazaki was petrified.
Standing on the spot, he looked like a fool.
He couldn't figure it out. He really couldn't figure it out. How could this happen again?
The last time was clearly an accident!!
He felt his mind go blank. He didn't know how to think. He didn't know how to deal with such things that happened continuously!
On the side, Ono Shaosu was also not in a good state. He looked at this scene in fear and unconsciously gulped.
After a few seconds, she tried her best to calm herself down. She turned to Yamazaki, wanting to ask him what she should do now.
However, he realized that Yamazaki was still in a daze and did not dare to disturb him.
More than 10 seconds passed.
"Baka!"
Yamazaki roared furiously,""What the f * ck is going on? What's going on?!"
He roared angrily.
He was like a rooster that couldn't afford to lose after losing a battle!
His face was filled with incomparable anger, but he was also fierce on the outside but weak on the inside.
At this moment, he was already afraid. There was an inexplicable fear in his heart.
He clearly realized that this was not an accident. It was definitely not an accident.
It must be the Eight Route Army that had some terrifying means to cause such a situation. His mortar team was unable to fire at all.
He roared furiously.
"Phew…"
Yamazaki let out a long breath to calm himself down.
He used the binoculars to check the situation again. This time, he simply erased his previous self-righteous knowledge.
He looked even more closely. He could feel that all of this was caused by a sniper on the eight routes.
Although this was unacceptable to him.
He carefully checked the slope that was more than 600 meters long, 800 meters long, and 1000 meters long again.
This time, he looked more carefully and confirmed one point again. He did not find anything unusual and began to carefully observe the slope 2 kilometers away...
Although he still thought that it was impossible to travel two kilometers, it was still too far.
However, this was the only possibility left.
However, after careful observation, he discovered a clue.
In the defensive trench, other than a few commanders who had their heads exposed, there was actually a gun. The black muzzle of the gun had been locked onto his defensive position.
"Hiss!"
Instantly, Yamazaki sucked in a breath of cold air, and his pupils constricted.
Could this be the sniper's position?
However, as soon as this thought appeared, it immediately rejected it in its heart.
Impossible, this was absolutely impossible. It was impossible to hit the target accurately from a distance of two kilometers.
He didn't want to believe it, not even a little bit.
If that was the case, then it was simply too terrifying.
No!
It should be called terrifying.
They had never heard of a sniper who could accurately hit a target from two kilometers away.
However…
The next moment, Yamazaki noticed the scope behind the black muzzle!!
Discovering this, he could almost confirm that it was an eight-way sniper. There was no mistake!
This guy should be the one who killed his cannoneers.
"Emperor…"
Yamazaki murmured to himself, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness.
It was as if at this moment, his spirit and fighting spirit had been completely sucked dry.
In his understanding, his empire would always be the strongest.
At this moment.
For such an unimaginably strong sniper to appear in the eighth path, it was as if the pride in his heart had suddenly been trampled to pieces.
After a long time.
Yamazaki regained some of his composure and regained some of his fighting spirit. His face turned hysterical as he gave another order,""Order the mortar team to change to another ranging runner and continue firing…"
At this moment, Yamazaki had a little hope that he was wrong and that the truth was not like this.
There was no such strong sniper in the Eighth Route.
Therefore, he wanted to see if this guy would be the one to shoot when the gunner came again!
What if it wasn't?
"Hey!"
The messenger replied and passed down the order.
The order was passed to the mortar team. The faces of the Japanese soldiers in the mortar team instantly turned ashen.
This was what they were most worried about.
Now, whoever stood up would die. If the commander gave the order again, then the next person would be sending themselves to their deaths.
He was not prepared to die in the war, and he was not particularly afraid of death. After all, he was already used to it.
However…
The kind of hair that could suddenly be hit off the head really made everyone's hair stand on end!!
Extreme fear.
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