Ye Qing, who became a god in one battle
"Company commander, company commander!"
Yu Congrong was extremely excited, unable to finish his sentence.
Thunderlord was dumbstruck.
According to the length of the army.
There was no one in the Seventh Cross Company who could compare to him.
Even if they were to choose from the 9th division.
Those who had joined the army for a similar period of time as him were basically the commanders of various battalions and regiments.
However, during his long career in the army, the Thunder God had never been so arrogant.
They had never seen a person carrying a sniper rifle shoot down two American fighter jets in a row.
One had to know.
Before entering the court, Ye Qing had shot down a patrol aircraft.
Not long after he entered North Korea, Ye Qing shot down another American fighter jet near the border.
But at least they would be able to shoot down one at a time.
But now?
Right under their noses, Ye Qing had relied on a sniper rifle to shoot down two American fighter jets in a row?
After calculating everything.
Ye Qing had already shot down four American planes.
What was even more terrifying was…
Ye Qing only fired one shot for every American plane he shot down.
It was truly a perfect shot.
Shooting a plane was different from fighting an enemy on the battlefield.
Those things were easily six to seven hundred meters tall, and their flying speed was even more terrifying.
Let alone aiming and shooting.
If they wanted to shoot down the American planes, they would have to rely on luck.
It wasn't like they hadn't shot down enemy troops before.
However, whenever someone shot down an enemy plane, his comrades would say," This kid is really f * cking lucky.”
However, Ye Qing had broken everyone's understanding.
He was not lucky at all.
Instead, he aimed accurately, hit accurately, and hit far!!
"Miles, Miles, if that doesn't work, why don't you give him the company commander?”
Thunderlord shouted excitedly at Wu Qianli.
"Hahahaha, Miles, this guy is too crazy. He ignited the withered grass to attract the enemy's attention.”
Mei Sheng was also so excited that his face turned red.
As the few of them shouted, cheers erupted from the center of the riverbed.
Just now, the two fighter jets were really diving.
Although it was not clear if he had discovered them, Ye Qing had indeed pulled them back from the gates of hell.
Looking at the figure in the thick smoke, the soldiers all spontaneously saluted.
This was definitely not an exaggeration.
The soldiers of the 7th Company had just witnessed with their own eyes that Ye Qing was using a method that was equivalent to sacrificing himself to lure the enemy.
If they were not careful, they would definitely be shot into a sieve by the fighter machine guns.
The warriors 'eyes were burning.
They were all silently grateful that their Seventh Company had such a reliable comrade.
He had just entered the court and had already saved everyone twice.
Ye Qing deserved their respect.
No matter how unconvinced Pinghe was, he also saluted Ye Qing.
He was even more impressed.
Previously.
Ping He believed that he was not inferior to Ye Qing. The only thing he lacked was the weapons and equipment in his hands.
He had also shot down enemy planes.
It was precisely because of this that Ping He did not believe that his shooting ability was weak.
Perhaps he would be given the same weapon and equipment.
He could do better!
but... Ping He truly admired Ye Qing from the bottom of his heart.
Whether it was when he was running, he suddenly turned around and half-squatted to shoot down the American fighter jet, or when he ignited the withered grass to attract the attention of the American pilot, they were all worthy of his admiration.
Especially when he was running at high speed, he suddenly turned around and half-squatted to shoot.
He was the sharpshooter of the Seventh Company.
Ping He knew better than anyone else that this was not something an ordinary person could do.
If it was him.
Pinghe believed that he couldn't do it.
Ye Qing was simply a sharpshooter among sharpshooters, a god of sniping!!
"Alright, hurry up and reach the designated location.”
Wu Qianli shouted.
While the soldiers were advancing, Wu Qianli gave them a big thumbs up.
In terms of excitement, Wu Qianli was definitely more excited than anyone else.
Ye Qing had really saved the lives of the Seventh Company.
The two fighter jets had already swooped down, obviously preparing to do something to their hidden area.
Wu Qianli would never doubt his own soldiers.
In order to avoid being discovered by his other comrades.
Even if the diving fighter jets split their bodies into two, they would still grit their teeth and not expose their positions.
However, this would undoubtedly result in huge casualties.
Therefore, in Wu Qianli's eyes.
Ye Qing's crazy move just now had saved the lives of more than half of the soldiers in the company.
Wu Qianli blew the osprey whistle that was advancing quickly.
The moment the order was given, the soldiers took turns to be on guard. It did not take long for them to cross the riverbed and arrive at the designated location safely.
When they reached a safe area, Wu Qianli blew the Osprey Whistle.
Very quickly.
Ye Qing carried his sniper rifle and quickly met up with the company.
"Good job. You're really crazy.”
Seeing that Ye Qing was unharmed, Wu Qianli hugged Ye Qing and laughed.
"Yeah, this madness, one look and you can tell that he's a soldier of the 7th Company.”
Mei Sheng came over.
"Ye Qing, the division has just awarded you a personal first class merit and a personal second class merit. Why don't you know how to be content?”
Yu Congrong had a malicious look on his face as he circled around Ye Qing twice.
"Speak! Are you a spy sent by the US Army to steal the credit of our Seventh Penetration Company's soldiers? Are you trying to defeat us on the spiritual level?”
Ye Qing pushed Yu Congrong away.
He said unhappily.
"Go to hell. Here, this gun is yours. All the credit from now on will belong to you.”
It was rare for Ye Qing to joke with Yu Congrong.
"Hehe, forget it. This thing is not even as good as a fire stick in my hands.”
Yu Congrong scratched his head and went back inside.
That funny look.
This caused the soldiers of the Seventh Penetration Company to burst into laughter.
"Ye Qing, after we arrive at the Changjin Lake Battlefront, I will help you report your battle results to the higher-ups.”
Mei Sheng said happily.
Shooting down two American fighter jets, each and every one of them would definitely be rewarded with first-class merit.
"Wonderful! It's crazy!"
Ye Qing looked at Ping He, who had taken the initiative to talk to him for the first time.
The corners of his mouth twitched.
He replied with a kind smile.
"Thank you. Find a chance to try my gun?”
"Alright, there will be a chance."
With just two simple sentences, Ye Qing and Pinghe were able to close the distance between them.
Oh right, the system reward!
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