Rise From Eight Hundred Chapter 667

Chapter 667 A brutal shot!

“Bang bang bang!” Gunfire sounded continuously.

Seven Japanese soldiers fell to the ground with the sound of gunfire!

The ten precision shooters could not reach the level of snipers after all. Although they had already locked their targets, three of them still missed their targets due to temporary movement of the targets or body shaking.

Among them is Miyamoto Tatsuuchi.

What saved him this time was not his intuition, but his tense nerves. The first gunshot was heard in his cochlea, and the Japanese Army Commander instinctively bent down and rolled into the grass on the side of the mountain to find cover.

His superb military skills and sharp reflexes allowed him to dodge the bullet fired 0.3 seconds later. The scorching ballistic trajectory flew past his chin, causing a burst of scorching heat.

The precise shooter who was aiming at him still wanted to kill him with one shot, so he aimed the gun at Miyamoto Tatsuchi's face exposed under the helmet. If it were a larger chest, how quick Miyamoto Tatsuchi's reaction would be, It can only be doomed.

“Enemy attack, fight back!” Miyamoto Tatsuchi roared the moment he rolled over and rolled into the grass.

However, no one heeded the call of Lord Cao to fight back effectively.

In fact, the bullets fired by the Chinese were too dense. They included not only rifles, but also submachine guns and shell guns. The grass on the side of the mountain road was shot into pieces. The branches and leaves were flying everywhere.

If anyone can fight back at this time, they really need to have an indestructible body.

Obviously, not to mention that the Japanese do not have this ability, it is estimated that their Amaterasu will have to receive a box lunch when he comes here.

That was also because the company could not allow a living Japanese soldier to free his hands or time. The small stones were still there on the ground a few meters away.

The two Japanese soldiers who escaped the disaster in the first wave of attacks were a grenadier and a spearman. These two also showed amazing individual qualities in the face of sudden attacks. .

Relying on their strong waist and abdomen, they kept rolling to avoid the bullets that were chasing them. After entering the grass, they jumped and used trees and rocks to cover them. Not only did they avoid the rain of bullets, but they also found a suitable target. bunker.

Furthermore, the grenadier with the grenade on his body also took out the grenade from his backpack, intending to fight back at the last moment.

He was able to make such excellent tactical moves in the blink of an eye, and he did not flee into the mountains and forests as the Chinese soldiers thought, but had to fight back despite being at an absolute disadvantage. This is definitely an excellent soldier.

Compared to this grenadier with the rank of sergeant, the performance of the only remaining Japanese gunner was worse.

After gaining a temporary respite from the bunker, the Japanese gunmen turned over and crawled into the mountain forest again, with the intention of escaping.

"Baga! Fight back!" Miyamoto Tatsunai roared angrily as he watched his companion's performance.

“Bang bang bang!” Several shots landed on the stone where Miyamoto Tatsunai was hiding, causing sparks to fly and stuffing Miyamoto Tatsuchi's roar back into his throat.

Then, the Japanese Army Commander's eyes were full of despair.

Yes, most of his colleagues were killed, he was suppressed by fire, and his subordinates wanted to escape, but it was not enough to make a veteran who had been through battles completely despair.

'Dong dong dong! ' The sound of running footsteps that reached his ears like war drums was what made this Japanese veteran who had participated in dozens of battlefields despair.

The Chinese's crazy firepower was just for cover, to cover their infantry charge.

But they already had an absolute advantage, and rifles and submachine guns alone were enough to deal with the remaining soldiers in a few minutes.

Because of the coward who ran away? it's out of the question.

Does he think he can escape? So far, the Chinese have not even used light machine guns!

Miyamoto Tatsunai's idea was absolutely correct. Two seconds after the Japanese gunmen abandoned their colleagues and fled towards the mountains, five light machine guns that had been ready to go roared at the same time.

The Japanese army started to get too close to the road. The light machine gun shooters were worried that the bullets would hit the rocks and form ricochet, causing damage to the rocks. However, facing the Japanese soldiers who jumped out more than ten meters, they no longer had this worry.

The five tongues of fire that were spitting out like crazy used dozens of bullets to form a death barrage. A warrior with full agility points was just a fish in the net in front of this large net composed of bullet streams.

Like a bird with broken wings, the Japanese rifle did not run three or four meters before it fell sideways into the woods.

They are doing it for the little boy.

Facing the crisis, Miyamoto Tunai, who was more sober than usual, instantly thought of the key point.

“Ah!” A shrill scream came.

Miyamoto Tunai looked over in horror.

That voice was very familiar to him. It belonged to Sergeant Moriki who did not escape, and was a brave grenadier.

Sergeant Moriki was not a soldier in his squad, but he was also a veteran who had been in the army for several years. He was rich in combat experience and tenacious. If he had not suffered heavy losses, he would never have screamed so sadly.

The scene in his eyes was so cruel that Miyamoto Tunai's scalp went numb.

It was a thin but capable Chinese soldier who could lift Sergeant Moriki, who weighed more than 100 kilograms, halfway into the air with only a rifle.

Sergeant Moriki's feet were flying in the air, like a salted fish hanging under the eaves.

It's just that he can't move, his limbs are struggling in vain, and he is picked up in mid-air by a rifle.

Judging from this ending, the Chinese soldier not only has terrible arm strength, but also has amazing stabbing skills. Otherwise, even if Sergeant Moriki only has a grenade without any melee capability, he will not be beaten like a fish. The gun is in the air.

Perhaps sensing that he was being looked at, the cold eyes of the Chinese soldiers glanced at him, and Miyamoto Tatsuchi's whole body was instantly ice-cold. He knew he was dead.

Not to mention that he didn't know how many guns were aimed at him, he was just a meal for this terrifying enemy about ten meters away.

Miyamoto Tatsunai's logic is correct. Leng Feng is currently the third combat force of the independent battalion. He once defeated two Japanese infantrymen with similar combat capabilities to Miyamoto Tatsunai with one shot. To kill him, it would take at most three moves.

“Damn it!” Tatsuchi Miyamoto, who was full of despair, roared, but he swung the muzzle of the gun.

His gun was aimed not at Leng Feng, who was half carrying the Japanese army sergeant and glanced at him coldly, but at a stone with a pale face lying on the ground seven or eight meters away.

Yes, Miyamoto Tatsunai, who already knew that he was dead, wanted to take revenge on the Chinese in his own way.

How could he end up in the current state of death if he wasn't that child? His military exploits were gone, his life was gone, and he didn't even know if his ashes could return to his hometown.

And these Chinese people, don't they want to save that child? Then let's destroy it together! You can't save me.

This is Miyamoto Tatsuchi's extremely twisted psychology at this time.

It's a pity that he is destined to be disappointed.

Before he could pull the trigger, with a roar, a huge black shadow smashed towards him.

Out of instinct, the Japanese Army Commander Cao curled up and rolled away to one side.

“Bang!” There was a muffled sound.

Blood and water splattered everywhere.

That was when Leng Feng was so furious that he directly hit the Japanese infantryman with his gun.

Using a human body as a weapon was such an inhuman thing that only Tang Dao had ever done. Leng Feng could only be dumbfounded at first, but he didn't expect that in a hurry, he actually picked out a human body weighing hundreds of kilograms for nearly ten meters.

　　Cruel, really too cruel.

The battlefield where the gunshots gradually subsided was almost silent for a moment, and everyone was stunned by Leng Feng's move.

Only Leng Feng did not stop his extremely violent attack. He strode like a meteor, and the distance of ten meters was extremely short. The spear in his hand stabbed hard at the Japanese Army Commander Cao who had already hunched over and entered a defensive state.

Miyamoto Tatsunai knew that he had lost the chance to continue shooting. Faced with the spear thrust at him like lightning, the only thing he could do was to use both arms to slam the incoming blade with the barrel of the gun. If he could swing away the opponent's bayonet, , his bayonet will change from blocking to thrusting forward, piercing the chest of the charging enemy.

He is extremely proficient in this move, and has an excellent record of assassinating five Chinese soldiers with one move.

It's a pity that what he encountered was a cold front, and it was a cold front that exploded in the small universe under the violent force.

The power contained in that shot may be Leng Feng himself, and he may not be able to use it in the years to come.

Like an earthworm shaking a big tree, the hundreds of kilograms of strength mustered by Miyamoto Tatsuuchi's arms did not shake the spear at all. The bayonet was like a knife cutting butter, piercing directly into Miyamoto Tatsuuchi's chest, and the bayonet tip penetrated the back. As much as 15 centimeters.

You must know that the human body is originally more than 20 centimeters thick, plus clothing, but it is extremely rare for a bayonet blade of more than 30 centimeters to pierce the human body, not to mention that the bayonet itself has a hand guard.

Having so many blades exposed on the human body can only show that Leng Feng is so powerful that he even pierced the handguard and the muzzle of the gun into the human body. How powerful is that?

It hurts! pain! pain! Miyamoto Tatsuchi's entire face was distorted. He now knew why Sergeant Moriki screamed so miserably.

Perhaps, being hit on a rock like a hammer and being beaten to death is a perfect destination compared to the severe pain that is almost like having a stake driven into the body!

"Chizoji, kill the child!" Miyamoto Tatsuchi, whose mind was filled with severe pain, was really fierce. He turned his head and yelled seven or eight meters away.

He remembered that the superior soldier Chi Zaosi had a knife in his hand, which was enough to stab the little boy in the body before the Chinese killed him.

The severe pain made his eyes wander a little.

But the corners of his mouth turned up hard.

With his blurry vision, he saw that Chi Zaosi, a senior soldier who was lying down, had begun to move.

Then, his smile solidified.

Accompanied by Leng Feng's cold roar: “Death!”

The wrist was violently exerted, the spear was violently stirred, and the blunt object and blade inserted into the body of the Japanese Army Commander Cao completely shattered his heart.

The last thing left in Miyamoto Tatsuchi's completely dimmed pupils was the image of the superior soldier he had high hopes for, holding his head in his hands and kneeling on the spot.

　　Although his name is "Sooner or Sooner", this Japanese superior soldier is far more aware of current affairs than his superiors. After experiencing the pain of broken eggs, he came to a great enlightenment.

The egg is gone, the head cannot be lost again.

PS: I had four classes today and came back with a lot of things to do. Fortunately, I finished writing before 11 o'clock and updated it.

(End of this chapter)

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