The recruit let out a horrifying howl and jumped on the ground in pain.

"Get down!" Ding San shouted.

But the recruit who was so painful that he had lost his mind could still listen to Ding San's words.

Ding San still wanted to run over and drag him down.

Unfortunately, it was too late, a string of bullets flew over and hit him in the chest.

There were too many bullets and his chest was broken.

The corpse fell less than ten meters away from Ding San. Ding San could see the white stubble of bones protruding from the wound on his chest.

Being able to shoot accurately in a dense jungle shows that the shooter on the other side is an experienced guy.

But this experienced guy made a mistake this time.

He took too long to shoot this time, although now Maxim has installed a small device on the muzzle of the gun to make the muzzle flash invisible.

But such a long point shot would inevitably break some of the branches in front of Maxim.

Ding San crawled to retrieve his sniper rifle, set up the tripod, and quickly found the bastard in the scope.

He could even see the ferocious and twisted face through the gap in the shield.

Ding San took a deep breath, then held his breath, trying to keep his body still.

I estimated the distance and found it was almost five hundred meters.

At this distance, Ding San has never missed.

The fingers move slowly, aiming intentionally and firing unintentionally.

"Bang!" A bullet spurted out.

The bullet passed through the aiming hole on the gun shield and directly hit the machine gunner's head.

In the scope, you can see a large amount of blood spattered behind the gun shield.

"Bah!" Ding San let out a long breath, but did not move.

Soon, Maxim's voice rang again.

Ding San took a deep breath again, and now he was sure that the deputy shooter was a stick.

You were shot in the head by a sniper, and you still dare to shoot me with a gun. You think that the person is out of bullets, and you won't fire a second time?

If it was the Ming army's sub-machine gun shooter, and the main shooter was killed, the sub-shooter would definitely drag the machine gun and find a place to hide.

Then, they will find another place to shoot.

"Bang!" Ding San pulled the trigger again.

This time the shot was a bit off, and the bullet hit the gun mantlet.

This time it was even worse. The bullet that penetrated the gun shield had broken into several fragments of different sizes.

The power of bullets has become smaller, but the spread area has also become larger.

Only a bullet fragment the size of a needle nose shot directly into the shooter's eye.

"Ah...!" The shooter howled miserably and jumped up in pain.

Ding San didn't give him a chance, the moment he jumped up.

The sniper rifle roared and the bullet hit his chest, sending him flying.

Seeing that both the shooter and the assistant shooter were dead, the ammunition man turned around and ran away.

But even though he was running with his back down, he couldn't escape Ding San's gun.

After a gunshot, the guy was also lying in the jungle.

Maxim was killed, and the gunshots in the forest suddenly became sparse.

Those guys in the distance kept firing guns,

Sometimes the sound of repeating guns can be heard. The sound does not sound like a machine gun, nor does it sound like a Maxim, nor does it sound like the sound of an Aka rifle.

Before Ding San realized what was happening, the gunshots gradually stopped.

"Don't move, stay hidden, don't move." Ding San shouted to the two guys who wanted to stand up and see what was going on.

These recruits are just not reliable and they don't know what the training center has taught them.

No wonder they, veterans on the battlefield are all treasures.

No army is willing to send its veterans back to the rear.

In fact, there are not many veterans with actual combat experience in the rehabilitation center.

We can only teach these new recruits, walk in formation, practice shooting, and the most basic tactical movements.

Besides, the war is tense.

The initial intensive training period for recruits was three months, and later it became two months.

During the Battle of Tsaritsyn, due to the shortage of manpower, many soldiers who had been trained for less than a month were sent to the front line.

On the battlefield, the most casualties are actually these new soldiers.

Some seemingly trivial problems can turn out to be the most fatal mistakes on the battlefield.

Unfortunately, you only live once.

They have no chance to accumulate battlefield experience.

After being yelled at by Ding Sanyi, no one dared to move.

Ding San lay still in the grass and waited for ten minutes, when the sound of "sand" and "sand" footsteps came from behind him.

Ding San put down his sniper rifle and turned the muzzle of the Aka rifle in his hand.

Soon, the figure of the old monkey appeared in front of the gun.

"This way!" Ding San put down his Aka rifle and whispered.

The old monkey rushed to Ding San's side, observing the surroundings with his eyes like a squirrel.

"What's going on?" asked the old monkey.

"Damn it, I encountered a Maxim and I killed it. But we lost five of them here!"

"There are eight people in a class, and you lost five of them?"

The old monkey was very surprised.

Although the proportion of new recruits is a bit larger, it's not like there were only five recruits.

Even if there is a Maxim on the opposite side!

"Twelve dead on the opposite side, plus one Maxim." Ding San spat and said.

"etc……!

You mean Maxim? Those Hebrews carried Maxim across the line of fire?"

"Maxin is more than five hundred meters away, you can go and have a look.

Anyway, I don’t know whether Maxim managed it or how.

Anyway, he killed five of our soldiers."

"Holy shit, what do those Russians on the front line do for food?" As he said this, he waved to the platoon leader a few meters away, signaling him to send someone to take a look.

Soon, the Ming army released three elite soldiers in front.

The remaining Ming army was more than twenty meters behind and advanced in a skirmish line.

This is no longer an action to eliminate the opponent's snipers, but to be ready for an encounter with the enemy at any time.

A total of nine bodies were found on the ground!

Five hundred meters away, three bodies were found.

They are all scattered not far from the Maxim machine gun!

"Holy shit, it's really Maxim." The old monkey kicked Maxim.

After checking Maxim's ammunition belt, there were actually two complete 250-round ammunition belts.

“It’s so spacious!”
Chapter completed!