Chapter 180: Colonel [Five]
"This one seems to be a company commander like Yan Zhengfei. Although the distance is a bit far, I am sure... No, no, no, no, this..." Wang Xiaoge moved his sniper lens, just like a regular visitor who was selecting women in Yihongyuan.
At a distance of 3,800 meters, no one has ever hit a target at such a long distance in history. At this distance, even if Wang Xiaoge aims at a certain company commander, he may hit a certain platoon commander or soldier, or fly directly to the sky.
But Wang Xiaoge didn't think so, but aimed at the seemingly largest official in his field of vision. From his dress and behavior, Wang Xiaoge inferred that this was at least a captain, or the more lucky he might be the major.
Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoge couldn't help swallowing, and sweat penetrated his skin and stinged on the wound that was blown open by a stray bullet. However, Wang Xiaoge didn't frown, and he didn't even notice that he had lost his hearing. He only held a piece of grass in his mouth to measure the wind speed (if the grass on his mouth shakes gently, it represents the wind speed of 1.6m-3.4m/second. There is a specific formula that soldiers memorize. In order to avoid the suspicion of getting together, I won't talk about it here anymore).
"The enemy's distance is 3,800 meters, and the weak error can be corrected by the optical scope. The wind speed is 1.8m/s, and it exceeds the precise shooting distance by 1,300 meters... Request shooting." Wang Xiaoge habitually began to report these things like during training, but no one told him to approve the shooting at this time, because he was the only one here.
"Okay, just like during training." Wang Xiaoge swallowed and was about to hold his breath to aim and pull the trigger. He found an armored vehicle. A man stood out half of his body on the roof of the armored vehicle, holding a telescope in his hand and looking towards the R country's headquarters. This man was wearing a military uniform, but there was nothing on his body that could prove his identity, neither a gun nor a shoulder stamp. The only difference from others was that he was holding a telescope. However, this was enough to attract Wang Xiaoge's attention. In this life-and-death battlefield, who dared not bring a gun? Commander! But Wang Xiaoge was a little hesitant. If this was just an ordinary investigator, wouldn't he waste a good opportunity to kill senior military officers in J country!
"Huh!" This made Wang Xiaoge, who was about to pull the trigger, let go of his finger on the trigger and continue to choose from the scope. At most, these people would leave his vision in three minutes.
But in just five seconds, Wang Xiaoge slightly changed his gun and pointed the gun at the man holding a telescope in the armored vehicle. He was a gambler, but the essence of the red-eyed gambler was that he bet on someone else's life.
"The enemy's distance is 3,800 meters, and the weak error can be corrected by the optical scope. The wind speed is 1.8m/s, and it exceeds the precise shooting distance of 1,300 meters... Request for shooting... Approve shooting!" Wang Xiaoge began to report skillfully. After waiting for less than a second, he approved his request.
"Wang Xiaoge! Wang Xiaoge!" At this time, Yan Zhengfei had arrived at a place less than twenty meters behind Wang Xiaoge. The communicator was not sure why it could not give Wang Xiaoge the order to retreat. Yan Zhengfei secretly swore that even if he died, he would have to bring Wang Xiaoge back.
Looking at Wang Xiaoge's prone posture, Yan Zhengfei felt something was wrong, so he shouted loudly at Wang Xiaoge, but Wang Xiaoge seemed to have not heard it, and his fingers were slightly pressed...
"Damn it, he will not want it!!!" Yan Zhengfei's blood was cold. Wang Xiaoge was going to fire the first shot in the Chinese War? This was a disobeying military order, and he was going to the court of the Chinese Military Base! The soldiers who committed this crime were imprisoned for three to ten years at a minimum, and at worst they were in no time or were shot directly!! How could Yan Zhengfei watch his brothers, his subordinates destroy their future and go to the road of crime?
Bang! A bullet flew out of the muzzle in a spin, and the sound of shooting was not loud, but it seemed as if the shot hit Yan Zhengfei's chest, Wang Xiaoge fired.
Yan Zhengfei, who was rushing up to hold Wang Xiaoge, stopped the action in his hand. Wang Xiaoge had already fired, and it was too late to do anything next... Yan Zhengfei simply squatted beside Wang Xiaoge and took out his telescope to look at it. However, among the dense crowds of people like ants, Yan Zhengfei could not find Wang Xiaoge's sniper target!
One second...two seconds...Wang Xiaoge didn't dare to take a breath, staring at the sniper lens tightly, muttering: "Let the bullets fly for a while."
Three seconds...Four seconds...5 seconds...
Ten seconds... fifteen seconds... this is definitely the longest fifteen seconds in the memory of Wang Xiaoge and Yan Zhengfei.
"I've won!!!!!! Damn it!!!!!! I've won it!!!" Wang Xiaoge screamed in dismay. This expression was even more exaggerated than the fact that the old fans bought 1 yuan in China Football World Championship, which was 24,794 yuan, won.
In an instant, Wang Xiaoge almost jumped up. In the sniper lens, he saw the man's head hanging weakly. Wang Xiaoge shot through the man's neck, which was half-body poked out from the roof of the armored vehicle!
"Hey! Yan Zhengfei, why are you here!! Let me tell you, I shot a person in J Country with one shot. How much official will know when you read the newspaper tomorrow. Yan Zhengfei! Why are you just opening your mouth and not talking?"
"Wang Xiaoge!! You!" Yan Zhengfei didn't want this bullet to hit it from the bottom of his heart. The best result might be that the bullet drew a perfect curve from the sky and then landed on the ground, as if he had not taken this air trip...
Just as Yan Zhengfei was about to get furious, Wang Xiaoge's head drooped. He was injured too severely. Many shrapnel stuck in his body. The moving shrapnel made the wound unable to heal. Blood kept flowing out of his wound. He lost too much blood and caused a coma...
"Damn...you're so stupid, wait to go to the military court!" Yan Zhengfei cursed and carried Wang Xiaoge on his shoulders.
"Your damn, don't die!!" Yan Zhengfei seemed to shake all the swear words he said in his life. He felt the warmth on his shoulders, which was the blood flowing from Wang Xiaoge...
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"The heart rate of the injured is unstable... He loses too much blood and needs a blood transfusion in urgent need! Damn it! Why doesn't the heart beat anymore!" The attending doctor on the front line cursed, pushing away the busy nurse and taking the pacemaker he brought.
Bang! "Not done!! Come again!"
Bang! "Come again!"
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! As Wang Xiaoge's body was trembling with electricity, Wang Xiaoge's heartbeat appeared on the real-time electrocardiogram again.
"Okay! Hurry up and give the patient a blood transfusion! I'll prepare to remove the shrapnel."
Transfusion, infusion, shrapnel, and use small tweezers to pick up shrapnel in unimportant positions. As for the important positions? If you cannot remove them, you may have to stay there in your life. It will hurt if it rains cloudy days.
"Will Wang Xiaoge be fine?" Yan Zhengfei grabbed the attending doctor who was preparing for the next operation at the door.
"If you have something to do, he will be finished. He can retire. He will receive a large amount of pension and then be a disabled person for half his life." The attending doctor cursed and shook Yan Zhengfei's arm, leaving only Yan Zhengfei waiting outside.
...Twenty-five days later, Wang Xiaoge had opened his eyes, but he didn't even have the strength to walk, and he was like a useless man, with Yan Zhengfei accompanying him.
The live broadcast of Phoenix TV was broadcast on the TV: "I am Ji Yufei, a reporter from the front line of the war. Now I am in one of the former strongholds of J, but now I am a stronghold of R. In this battle for the stronghold, J took the lead, causing R to passively participate in the war. The front-line positions of R. The armament strength of the front-line positions was insufficient. This regional battle lasted for two months was once defeated and retreated. However, I didn't expect that in the last charge of J, I was caught off guard by R. Twenty-five days ago. Major General Inoue Toshiki, the commander-in-chief of J, was shot dead in the occupied area of J. Now let's interview the soldiers who participated in the battle this time..."
Smack! Yan Zhengfei turned off the TV directly.
"Hahahaha, have you seen it? He is a general hahaha, this little day... I am a good person in j" Wang Xiaoge patted his thighs, but accidentally touched the wound and made him grin in pain.
"Laughing? Still laughing? Do you know that Country J has begun to put pressure on China? They suspect that the bullet was shot by China!" Yan Zhengfei was almost anxious. He really didn't know how this kid Wang Xiaoge could laugh.
"Don't doubt it was me who shot it." Wang Xiaoge shouted proudly. This shot was enough for him to blow for the rest of his life. The distance of this shot exceeded the world record of more than 1,500 meters.
"Of course we all know, but we can't say that to J Country. This matter has been handed over to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Their words can plow the land! Do you know that you have alarmed Major General Kang Qingyun this time! Your affairs will be handed over to the Law Enforcement Department for trial tomorrow. Wait for the jail time!" Yan Zhengfei said angrily.
"What? You say the same thing, well... I'll ask you first, and you'll answer yes or no." Wang Xiaoge was in a very good mood. At least he made Country J pay the price of being arrogant towards China. Since ancient times, those who offended China will be punished even if they are far away. They lost an important stronghold and lost a major general. This Country J has suffered a lot.
"I can't record the world record if I hit 3,800 meters?" Wang Xiaoge thought for a moment and asked Yan Zhengfei.
"...Yes." Yan Zhengfei rolled his eyes. When has it been? Wang Xiaoge still thought about these things.
Chapter completed!