Rise From Eight Hundred Chapter 521

Chapter 521 The Freshest Ingredients

The officers around Tang Dao were a little confused!

What is a small barbecue?

The next moment, Tang Dao fired a shot into the sky above the small woods more than 100 meters away.

Dozens of small black shadows fluttered up in the woods.

In this early winter season, there is only one type of bird that is the most common in the wild - sparrows!

A few minutes ago, the sparrows were so frightened that they were circling in the sky because of the constant sound of gunshots and explosions. Finally, after the humans below became quiet, the sparrows retreated back into the woods.

“Grandma, it's finally stopped!” That's what the sparrows probably thought at that time.

But they are still too naive.

Human beings are born to love tossing! What's more, a certain army colonel also plans to get some barbecue ingredients, and he doesn't have to pay for it yet.

This shot drove the sparrows that had just rested out of the woods again.

The sparrows were startled by the sudden gunshots and flew up into the sky in a commotion. The officers and soldiers looked up at the small black dot that was difficult to see clearly from more than a hundred meters away. They somewhat understood what Tang Dao meant. Get ready to get some fresh ingredients.

However, although there are many sparrows, it does not mean that whoever has a gun can shoot two sparrows to drink.

Most of the officers and soldiers came from rural areas and had no idea how many kilometers an hour a sparrow could fly. But they knew that once a sparrow started flying, you could basically just watch helplessly, use rice and nets to trap it, and point at it. Maybe there will be some gains.

In fact, the flying speed of sparrows is not among the top among birds, but its maximum flight speed can reach 50 kilometers per hour. If converted into seconds, it is also 156 meters per second. However, the sparrow's wings are too small. It's short, and the flying height is not high. If you want to shoot with a gun, you can get a shotgun. Depending on the probability, you can probably shoot one or two. But if you are like Tang Dao, carrying a single-shot rifle, If you want to fight down, your brain circuit is enough.

Even if it were beaten down, it wouldn't be a barbecue.

The reason is very simple. The Mosingana rifle has a caliber of 7.62. The bullets are as thick as a person's little finger. If they hit a person, they will have a hole as big as the mouth of a cup. The sparrow's small body, which has less than a tael of flesh in total, cannot be hit. Broken.

It is indeed a small barbecue!

Looking at Tang Dao who raised his gun and started aiming in the air, the several company commanders who had already formed enough images in their brains looked at each other, with a wry smile on their lips. They did not feel the pleasure of eating minced meat with feathers.

Yes, although it is difficult to shoot sparrows with a rifle, based on their understanding of Tang Dao's marksmanship, especially Leng Feng and Li Jiu who had personally witnessed the Tang Dao hitting a stone rolling in the sky with several consecutive shots when it first arrived at the warehouse. Jin, Cheng Tieshou and others were still very sure that Tang Dao could kill a few of them.

It's just that the method of roasting a piece of meat with feathers on the fire is really unpalatable!

Tang Dao is extremely serious.

After aiming for a few seconds, shoot!

The person just stands there, holds the gun with both hands, pulls the trigger, pulls the bolt, moves the muzzle, pulls the trigger, and then pulls the bolt.

Five shots were fired in a row, and five black shadows fell from the sky.

The officers and soldiers of the Independent Battalion looked up at the sky with their eyes widened.

This move is even more accurate than the two sharpshooters of the special operations team just showed.

No matter how accurate they were just now, they were still hitting a fixed target.

On the battlefield, no one will stay still and let you shoot. Although the shooting distance of Tang Dao is much shorter, the moving speed of the target is by no means comparable to that of humans. In terms of overall difficulty, it is no longer What ring number can reflect it.

Furthermore, five guns and five birds, and the hit of the gun proves that this is by no means a fool's errand.

But the ones who were more shocked than the officers and soldiers were a few officers who thought they already knew the art of Tang Dao shooting very well.

Tang Dao could shoot one at a time, and they had already expected to shoot down five sparrows. However, the sparrows were not shot into five **** of blood mist by the bullets as they imagined, but fell downwards seemingly intact.

“Xiaoshan, take a few brothers to find the sparrows.” Li Jijin's mind moved slightly and he ordered Yang Xiaoshan beside him.

Before Yang Xiaoshan could move, Hammer, who had already stood up and was sitting upright, ran forward.

Obviously, Hammer is impatient, and he doesn't regard himself as an outsider. We are Yang Xiaoshan's brothers!

"Damn it! Don't eat the hammer first. It's for the chief's treat. If it's gone, we'll have to eat dog meat." Li Jijin looked at the hammer that was still a little weak on his hind legs, but he ran extremely fast. The yelling ones were shouting from behind.

"Woof!" Hammer, who was still lame, almost fell into the pit. He turned around and roared angrily at this side.

I guess that means "Shut your mouth! I'm not a dog, you are the real dog!" "Haha!" A burst of laughter echoed in the wilderness.

Now that Hammer has a high status in the military, that is not all because it was a dog rescued by Commander Tang himself, but because Hammer really lived up to the rank pinned on his military uniform and vest. He participated in the patrol even before his injury was completely healed. Without its pair of 'thousand-mile ears', the burden on the soldiers was much lighter.

No matter how soft the footsteps are hundreds of meters away, it can immediately raise its ears to remind the sentries to be more vigilant. In the end, it can even accurately distinguish the difference between Japanese large leather shoes and Chinese military cloth shoes and straw sandals.

Although it has never participated in a battle with its teeth, the soldiers who are familiar with it have long regarded it as a comrade and brother. Hammer's reputation is so great that it even exceeds that of several famous company commanders. Even the few hundred soldiers who have just joined the security regiment have not yet met their commanders, but they know the magical dog Hammer first.

That is to say, Li Jiujin likes to tease it the most. He always says he wants to eat dog meat. Every time Hammer hears this, he bares his teeth and grins. In the past, it rarely moved because of bad legs, but later it was able to walk a little bit. The most common thing is The action was to squat behind Li Jiujin and stare directly at Li Jiujin's buttocks.

In the words of Yang Xiaoshan, who has been carrying it with him, it was looking for an opportunity to take a bite of the "enemy" who most wanted to eat dog meat before being eaten. The rear part should be the best place to eat.

Since then, Lao Li has never stood in front of the "hammer", but his mantra of "eating dog meat" has never changed.

The 'grievance' between one person and one dog may continue like this until one day a certain dog bites first.

The laughter of the officers and soldiers did not interrupt Tang Dao's movements. A magazine was empty of bullets. Tang Dao took the magazine handed over by Erya, loaded the bullets smoothly, and raised the gun again.

The speed of the five rounds of non-stop shooting this time was faster than the previous round. The hammer with its tail erect had not even traveled dozens of meters before five more sparrows fell from the sky.

Load the bullet again and shoot again!

Three magazines, fifteen bullets and fifteen sparrows, the gun hit the target.

Having a hammer's sensitive nose, not one of the fifteen prey was left behind, and they were all picked up by Yang Xiaoshan who ran over.

　　The eyes of the several company commanders who gathered around were completely dull.

Tang Dao's shooting skills are two points more exaggerated than those in the Battle of Si Xing Warehouse.

The tiny bodies of the fifteen sparrows were intact, except for their heads.

That means that the fifteen shots of Tang Dao hit not the body of a bird the size of half a fist, but all the heads of the bird the size of a human eye.

This extremely terrifying shooting technique has gone beyond what ordinary people can imagine.

“Sir, I'm a chief! When can I be half as good as him?” Niu Er's eyes showed a bit of disappointment.

As he continues to experience battlefields, Niu Er's marksmanship has never stopped improving. His greatest wish is to catch up with his commander.

But when he saw that Tang Dao was now showing better marksmanship than before, the distance between the two sides was not getting closer, but was getting farther and farther away. The second lieutenant Xin Ke, who had been tempered on the battlefield and thought he was very strong, couldn't help but feel a strong sense of anger. Frustration.

“You are already the number one sharpshooter in the independent battalion, what else do you want?” Lei Xiong, who had not spoken much, smiled and patted the somewhat lonely Niu Er. "If we keep comparing ourselves to Commander Tang, then none of us will have to live. You know, less than a month ago, he was still my subordinate, Lei Xiong!"

“Sir Lei, if it were you, how many could you kill?” Niu Er asked curiously.

"Me? If it's a rifle, I'm sure to shoot down five or six of them. If it's an MG34 machine gun, I might be able to shoot a few more!" Lei Xiong grinned.

“Hiss!” Niu Er couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

According to his estimation, if he were to fight, he would be basically guaranteed to hit one of them with three shots from a rifle. As for shooting a machine gun, he was not sure at all.

It seems that, let alone Tang Dao, Lei Xiong is also stronger than him.

The independent battalion's number one sharpshooter was just an attempt by the superiors to encourage him. If you include these veterans who have been in the army for nearly ten years, it would be pretty good for him to be ranked among the top five.

However, this actually aroused Niu Er's fighting spirit.

One day, he will become the true first sharpshooter of the independent battalion.

(End of this chapter)

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