Then, Erbao saw the people around him start chatting in groups of three or three.

Erbao asked Liu Laohan, "Brother, what are they doing?"

"Get a team!" Liu Laohang said angrily, "I have said just now that it is best to form a team when a sniper attacks. You can have two people in one team or three people in one team!"

"Get a team? It's good to form a team." Erbao said hurriedly, "Let's team up."

Liu Laohang originally wanted to find someone else, but Erbao had already said that, so it would be bad if he refused.

At that moment, Liu Laohang stretched out his right hand to Erbao and said, "Okay, I am Liu Laohang from the 112th Regiment of the New 38th Division."

"Old Liu?!" Erbao screamed strangely when he heard this, and said, "Are you the bird man who captured Fujitajin alive?"

Hearing the strange screams of Erbao, many people around him immediately looked at Liu Laohang, which made Liu Laohang feel a little unhappy. What he hated the most was to become the focus of everyone's attention.

"Slowly!" Liu Laohuan said angrily, "And I am not a birdie either!"

"Oh yes, you are not a birdman." Erbao nodded repeatedly and said unintentionally, "You are a bird, not a human..."

Liu Laohan swept his cold eyes, and Erbao realized that he had said something wrong again, and said again: "Look at me, he is stupid and can't speak. Brother, you are just a birdman!"

Liu Laohang's face suddenly collapsed, and he felt a little regretful about forming a team with Erbao.

Is it really good to team up with such a live treasure? Don’t just cause trouble for him then!

After the snipers completed the team formation, they were able to attack freely. Liu Laohang decided to go to the right racecourse.

Seeing that Liu Lao Hang was heading east with a gun, Erbao hurriedly followed and asked while walking: "Brother Lao Hang, I remember you got the Yunhui Medal, let me see it?"

"I didn't bring it." Liu Laohuan refused without thinking.

He carried the medal with him, but he didn't want to show it to Erbao.

Erbao was not angry, and said, "Brother, where are we going?"

"Rattlefield!" said Liu Laohang, "The terrain there is suitable for sniping!"

"Railway?" Erbao nodded, "The raceway is good, but it's a pity that there are no horses, otherwise we can run two laps."

After hearing this, Liu Laohang rolled his eyes and thought to himself what was this guy thinking? At this time, he was still thinking about running two laps in the racecourse?

Half an hour later, the two of them arrived at the edge of the horse farm.

At this time, the Japanese had just ended an attack! It was the interval of the battle.

After a little observation, Liu Laohan chose a church five hundred meters south of the racecourse.

This is an Orthodox chapel, which belongs to the typical Gothic architectural style. The lobby is very high and a bell tower is built on the top.

Liu Laohan fell in love with the bell tower on the top of the chapel at a glance.

According to the sniping principles taught by Zhong Yi, the bell tower on the top of this Orthodox church is a very good sniping point! Because the view on the bell tower is wide and the shooting range is good!

However, when Liu Laohang and Erbao wanted to enter the church, they were obstructed.

The priest in the church is an old white man. He usually enjoys privileges in Hankou and does not take Chinese seriously at all. Even if Liu Laohan and Erbao are soldiers, it is useless.

The two sides talked to each other for several minutes, and the second treasure became popular.

With a click, he pushed the bullet into the chamber, and then he raised the gun to the priest's chest!

It was not until this time that the priest suddenly woke up, and he was facing two soldiers!

Seeing that the priest did not dare to say anything, Erbao gently tweaked the priest with a rifle, then pushed the priest aside and went straight in. Liu Laohang quickly followed.

"These foreigners can't give them good face!" After entering the church, Erbao cursed, "Other they will be arrogant. Brother Lao Hang, I tell you, these foreigners are the worst!"

Liu Laohuan's mind was no longer teaching foreigners a lesson. He entered the church and immediately found the steps and went straight to the bell tower.

As Liu Laohang thought, the view on the bell tower is excellent. A sniper point is established here, and the entire racetrack 500 meters away is within the shooting range!

Liu Laohuan immediately fell to the ground and used a rifle to pierce the glass of a window in front of him.

Erbao did not choose a shooting position. After reaching the bell tower, he began to sit down against the wall, then took out a box of Hadmen cigarettes from his pocket, and said to Liu Laohang as if he was offering treasures: "Brother Laohang, do you want one too?"

However, Liu Laohan ignored Erbao and began to try distance measurement according to the thumb distance measurement method taught by Zhong Yi.

Without hearing Liu Lao Hang's response, Erbao turned around and looked around, but saw Liu Lao Hang stretching out his hand and erecting his thumb high, then closed his left eye and his right eye for a while, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Erbao asked: "Brother Lao Hang, what are you doing? What are you doing?"

"Distance measurement!" Liu Laohang said in a deep voice, "If the distance is too far, the distance must be measured, otherwise it will not be accurate!"

"You're bullshit." Erbao said disapprovingly, "Brother Lao Hang, I tell you that shooting is based on feeling. When the feeling comes, no matter how far it is, you can hit it with one shot!"

Liu Laohang curled his lips and did not argue with Erbao.

Liu Laohuan chose five reference objects on the racetrack, and then used the thumb method to determine the distance.

Just as I did all this, a team of Japanese soldiers appeared opposite the racecourse, with about fifty people!

Because the terrain near the racecourse is too wide and it is easy to be killed and injured by Japanese artillery fire and aviation, the spy brigade responsible for guarding the right wing position directly gave up the racecourse.

Because there was no defense, the Japanese seemed very casual in the racetrack. They all straightened their backs and walked forward with bayonet-style 38 rifles. There was no distance between individual soldiers.

Almost at the same time, Erbao also discovered the group of Japanese devils in the distance.

Seeing Liu Laohan pulling the bolt and pushing a bullet into the chamber, Erbao also pulled the bolt, pushed a bullet into the chamber, and then raised the gun to aim at a Japanese man in front.

After a little aim, Erbao pulled the trigger.

Erbao felt that this shot would definitely hit the target, because he didn't aim at it before, but now he aimed it deliberately. If he still failed to hit it, it would be unreasonable!

However, the final result disappointed Erbao.

The shot was shot at the point, far away from the target!

Liu Laohang shook his head, then held his breath and stared at a target, then raised the muzzle slightly, then moved the muzzle right according to the angle of the strip hanging in the window in front of him, then slowly adjusted his breathing, and finally pressed down his right index finger a little bit. After a moment, a "knock" sounded in his ears.

When Erbao looked up quickly, he saw a Japanese man lying on the ground.
Chapter completed!