Chapter 11 Who is dady

I didn't tell anyone that I walked around the troops and ran to the side. The bright moonlight illuminated my way forward and also exposed my traces, which forced me to move forward carefully with the help of the terrain and craters.

Fortunately, the enemy focused all the attention on the volunteers around them, and they did not find me secretly approaching them. This made me easily come to a place 700 meters away from the tank group, with disgusting smell of blood and smoke everywhere.

I secretly poked my head out of the crater and looked out. Only then did I feel the pain of the attacking soldiers. The US troops were hiding behind the tanks. On this low-visibility night, the volunteers could not shoot the enemy effectively, and the grenades they threw would be shot out.

However, the volunteers were exposed to the snow one by one, and it was relatively easier for the US military to shoot them. No wonder they no longer even fired machine guns and used rifles to shoot those volunteer soldiers who dared to stand up and drop bombs.

But the volunteer soldiers without heavy weapons had no choice but to be afraid at the same time, and still stood up in groups of three or five to drop bombs. But every time, there were no exceptions, several soldiers fell under the enemy's gunshots.

"What should I do?" At this time, I couldn't help frowning. Now I am facing the same situation as my comrades, and I can't see the enemy hiding behind the tank at all. No matter how good the marksmanship is, I have no choice but to use my rifle to hit the tank!

I couldn't help but regret that I ran up secretly by myself. Why am I so confused? I was so angry by those Americans. Why did I run up alone? I couldn't do anything when I got here, and I was still being looked down upon when I returned.

Hey! No! No one seemed to know when I came up just now, otherwise... let's take advantage of this time to turn back! Thinking of this, I turned around and left, but at this time the enemy's gunfire sounded again, and five more volunteer soldiers fell down screaming.

"Bitch!" The US military smiled smugly and said, "Come to dad!"

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"Damn it!" I gritted my teeth and raised the gun on the crater: "It's unbearable. I won't give you some good things to see if you keep these bitches. I don't know who is the father!"

I held up my gun and waited quietly, and the sight star was not aiming at the tank or the enemy, but at the sky that was illuminated by the moonlight, and above the tank group...

The gunshots and explosions around me gradually left me. In my eyes, there was only the depth of the sky; in my ears, there was only the surging of the air; in my heart, there was only the purity of the moonlight. War, killing, death, blood... It seemed that they were all away from me at this moment, and the rifle in my hand seemed to have become a part of my body, or in other words, I have become a part of the rifle...

Suddenly, a few black dots flew into my sight, and I pulled the trigger several times without hesitation.

"Bang bang bang..." The bullets accurately hit the black spots like they had eyes. Then they changed their flight direction in the air and fell into the enemy's tank circle at a faster speed from another angle. Then... several explosions rang out in the tank circle, causing the US troops to scream in the sky.

"Help, my legs! My God..."

"Doctor! Doctor..."

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Flashes of noise and cry for help came out from the tank circle, and the scale of victory quickly tilted towards the volunteers. I watched all this coldly, still holding the gun in my hand silently, staring at my own sight.

American devils, do you know who is the father? I feel a lot of anger in my heart. You are playing well, playing accurately and powerful. But have you ever played baseballs that change direction and speed in mid-air? If not, just shout dad and surrender!

"Bang bang!" Two more shots, and I shot two grenades in the air. I only shot two shots because there were only two bullets in my magazine.

While I changed into a new magazine, I thought about the explosion in the tank circle just now. I fired two grenades in, but four of them exploded inside, which shows that the enemy is already in chaos and can no longer play "baseball" like I did just now.

"Bang bang..." After a few more shots, four grenades changed direction and flew into the tank circle. In fact, there was no need for me to do this at this time, because the US military inside had already been in chaos and lost its ability to resist. Even if I didn't hit the grenades and let them change direction, the US military would have no way to shoot them out again.

But I was the itchy hand. The comrades who had just died in their hands flashed in my mind from time to time. I was thinking about their arrogance just now, and the laughter of the US military just now sounded from time to time in my ears. All of this made me feel a sense of pleasure after demonstrating and revenge to them!

"Kill!" After throwing another row of grenades, the volunteer soldiers shouted, and got up from the snow and rushed towards the enemy tank group.

This time, a few gunshots rang out in the direction of the US military, and then they quickly gave up their resistance. The large volunteer army quickly followed and rushed up, and in an instant, the figures of volunteer soldiers were everywhere in front of and behind.

Finally gnawing on this hard bone, I stood up slowly and ran forward with the volunteer soldiers...

Before I could run to the front of the tank, the battle ended. Teams of American soldiers were taken out by the volunteers. Many people even screamed with their hands and feet, saying that they were as embarrassed as they were, which was exactly the same as the majestic and strange look just now.

"Report! More than 60 American devils and twenty-five tanks were arrested." The third battalion commander reported to Commander Chu.

"Good fight, Third Battalion Commander!" Commander Chu looked in a good mood: "I'm still worried about you later. I didn't expect you to have this trick, use a gun to hit grenades, and it's beautiful! By the way, who is the one who shot the gun?"

"Report to the regiment commander!" The third battalion commander scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "Then, that's not the idea I was thinking about, and I don't know who was shooting."

"Oh! Which one is the one who shot the gun?" Captain Chu couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Who in your camp has such a good shooting skills? Grenades can be shot in such a distance. If it weren't for him, our regiment would have really made these American devils look down upon!"

At this time, Jin Qiulian ran to my side and whispered in my ear: "It's you! Platoon Leader Cui, I saw you running away."

"Where can it be me?" I hurriedly denied: "Have you ever heard of someone having three urgent needs? I... I can't stand it if I run away!"
Chapter completed!