Ear-piercing Osprey Whistle, the Danger Hasn't Been Eliminated? Fresh flowers and chapters
Most of the soldiers of the Seventh Company were lying on the ground next to the mutilated corpses.
It was close.
They could almost smell the stench of the corpses.
The soldiers of the 7th Company had been through a mountain of knives and a pot of oil, so how could they be afraid of these corpses?
However, this was the first time he had been on the battlefield, and he did not have such a big heart.
She felt a pain under her arm.
He looked up.
The shriveled and ugly head scared Wu Wanli so much that his entire body quivered.
"Don't move! If you move, you'll die!"
Wu Qianli had been staring at Wu Wanli the entire time. Seeing him move, he immediately let out a low growl.
At this moment.
No matter how loud the fighter jets were, the soldiers in the seventh flight could hear their nervous heartbeats.
His throat was dry, and his back was covered in cold sweat.
The roar of the plane was getting closer and closer. Even an idiot could hear it. It was rapidly approaching the position of the seventh interweaving company.
Buzz-
Buzz-
Two F2H Banshee fighter jets flew over everyone's heads.
He quickly dashed in the direction they came from.
Whoosh!
The sharp osprey whistle sounded again. This was Ye Qing's warning that the danger had not been resolved and that he was waiting for orders.
Buzz-
Buzz-
The sound of the airplane that had gradually faded away became clearer and clearer again.
He had actually turned back once again.
"You're back again. Did you discover us?”Someone shouted.
Wu Qianli's heart was beating like a drum, completely unaware of the situation.
"Don't move! Listen to the osprey whistle!"
Now, he could only leave the five thousand miles to Ye Qing and wait for the sound of the osprey whistle.
However, Pinghe couldn't hold on any longer.
" 500 meters, 350 meters, 200 meters…"
As a sharpshooter, Ping He had extraordinary hearing and a sense of distance. He was judging the distance from the roar of the plane.
His hands slowly brought the rifle to his chest.
Wu Qianli instantly understood Ping He's intentions. He was actually preparing to shoot and try to shoot down the American fighter jets.
"We can't fight!"
Wu Qianli snorted.
"Thirty meters, North Wind, I can hit him!”
Ping He growled.
"I believe you! Pinghe, but the other one would call for more fighter jets, unless they could kill both of them!”
How could Wu Qianli not understand Ping He's thoughts?
Ye Qing had only been in the company for a few days, but now the entire regiment knew that apart from Pinghe, there was an even more powerful sharpshooter in the 7th Company.
The two snipers took out one American reconnaissance plane and one American fighter plane respectively.
It could be said that the limelight was unparalleled.
It made everyone forget that the sharpshooter of the 7th Company was called Ping He, not Ye Qing.
Ping He was a man of few words.
However, in the field of shooting, he also had a competitive spirit that was not weaker than anyone else.
Ping He gripped his rifle tightly, unwilling to give up.
"Pinghe! No one said that you were inferior to Ye Qing. Did he forget that if he wanted others to think highly of him, he had to think highly of himself first?”
Wu Qianli's words instantly enlightened Pinghe.
The hand that was holding the rifle tightly finally loosened.
At this moment, the American pilots on the two fighter jets were already feeling bored.
"Damn it, Darky, let's go back to the base. We've circled around a few times, but there's not even a shadow of anyone. My gun is almost frozen.”
"Hey, do you see those corpses? Let's compete?"
"Haha."
"Ten dollars to see who hits the most.”
"Good!"
With a relaxed tone, the two fighter jets once again changed direction under the horrified gaze of the Seventh Intersection Company.
This made the people of the Seventh Stronghold, who had just heaved a sigh of relief, feel their hearts hanging in their chests again.
"They changed direction!"
Ping He roared.
What was even more terrifying was that everyone could see it.
The two American fighter jets seemed to be diving down this time.
"This is the third time…"
Ye Qing finally arrived. The two fighter jets turned back for the second time.
They were waiting for the fighter jets to dive.
In order to wait for this opportunity, Ye Qing had been on tenterhooks for too long, afraid that it would not match his memories.
but... The same was good.
Hawkeye stared at the fighter jet on the left through the scope while his other hand steadily turned the knob.
call
Ye Qing gently exhaled, and his entire person fell into a wonderful state.
At this moment, he and the sniper rifle seemed to have become one.
Ye Qing even ignored the system's reminder.
[The host has reached the Sniper God of War state. The current Sniper accuracy is 1 (Sniper God of War's upper limit is 5)]
bang
It was the rumbling gunshot again.
The moment the gunshot ended, Ye Qing quickly took out a match and lit up the hay and flammable materials that he had prepared beforehand.
He didn't even look to see if he had hit his target.
Because the moment he pulled the trigger…
Ye Qing had a strange feeling that he would definitely hit the target.
bang
The moment the gunshots rang out, the left fighter jet that had just lowered its nose suddenly exploded in midair.
That 12.7mm bullet.
It actually shot straight through the nose of the plane and instantly penetrated the entire body.
The fighter jet that suddenly exploded, relying on inertia to fall rapidly, directly hit the ground on the opposite side and exploded into a ball of sparks.
"Darch!"
The pilot of the other fighter jet was so frightened by the sudden scene that he immediately increased his altitude.
With a panicked expression on his face, he frantically shouted for his teammates.
However, no matter how he shouted.
The communication device still did not recover.
The fighter pilot broke out in cold sweat.
What a ghost!
They were clearly flying together, but suddenly, there was an explosion in midair.
If the enemy was aiming at him…
Thinking of this, the pilot's co-pilot was instantly drenched in cold sweat.
"Gopher Four, what happened?”
From the other side of the radio station came the inquiry from the air force base tower.
"Damn it! Gopher No. 4 has been destroyed. I repeat! Gopher No. 2 was hit by an unknown weapon and had crashed!”
"Gopher Two, quickly increase the altitude and return to the base immediately.”
"Roger that! Damn it, could it be a weapon from the Soviets?”
The pilot of Gopher No. 2 hurriedly raised the height of the fighter jet and prepared to turn the nose back to the air base.
"It's Ye Qing! Company Commander, it's Ye Qing!"
Yu Congrong waved his fist excitedly and killed another fighter jet.
Was Ye Qing's aim 100% accurate?
The other soldiers did not dare to make a sound, but they clenched their fists tightly and celebrated silently.
"Oh no! Hurry up..."
However, only Wu Qianli understood that this was not something worth celebrating.
They were going to suffer soon.
However, before the panicking Wu Qianli could give the order for all the soldiers to move, the ear-piercing Osprey Whistle sounded once again.
Whoosh!
The long whistle was telling Wu Qianli that the danger was not over yet.
Continue, stand by!
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