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Chapter 55 The Ghost on the Battlefield

It seemed to confirm his thoughts.

soon--

Snapped!Snapped!
In an unknown place in the snowy forest, two consecutive bullets roared and hit the periscope glass on the tank.

Even though the mirror windows of this tank were protected by using bulletproof glass, under continuous attacks, the periscopes of the main driver and the second gunner were still covered with hideous cracks.

The whole tank was parked there, and the fighters in the cabin didn't dare to show their heads, so they could only slap wildly towards the mountain like flies.

A soldier lying on the tank ran down in a panic:
"That's the ghost! (I knew it, it was a ghost)! That's the ghost (it was a ghost)..."

"What is that kid from Company E calling for? The enemy is sniping on the mountain right next to our faces, where is Second Lieutenant Morrow! Why aren't our artillery and fire teams in place yet!"

An American dressed as an officer just arrived, hiding behind sandbags and roaring.

A soldier shrugged hesitantly and said, "Lieutenant Fredik, Second Lieutenant Moreau probably died in the explosion just now..."

"Damn it! As soon as I went to the toilet, those Chinese came to attack again? Don't they rest!"

"How did you do it! I know there are many people in the East, but in North Korea, can their noses still smell us!"

"Sir?"

An investigator was looking around at the people who were killed. He put down a machine gunner who had just fallen, and reported in disbelief: "There are some things here, I think you have to take a look!"

"Say!"

"...We seem to have only one enemy."

Furdick raised the brim of his hat and stared at him dissatisfied: "Soldier, are you sure you know what you're talking about!"

"Of course I know, Mr. Lieutenant, but from the beginning to the end, our wounded and dead brothers were killed by one or two shots, the same bullet, the same shot, and the interval is eight rounds..."

The sergeant said bravely.

"Are you sure you're not talking about Jinzhou's wisecracks? We have already had more than 20 lieutenants bombed to the sky, and so many good guys were shot and injured, you tell me there is only one person on the other side?"

"Sir, I'm afraid that's the truth... a day ago, when we were walking near Deadwood, we encountered such a Chinese team. At that time, our tank was shot out of sight by this guy with this precise sniping method. , God testifies, I personally investigated and reported to the captain, the enemy used this kind of bullet, and it was the same type of gun as ours, some soldiers of the tank company who escaped called him a 'ghost'..."

"—That's bullshit!"

Regardless of whether Furdick believes it or not, there is no exception, such dialogues are constantly happening throughout the entire US military defensive positions.

As Xu Qing sniped in the forest, more and more American soldiers fell down one after another, and panic among many people gradually spread among these defeated troops who were already fleeing.

Some soldiers shouted from behind the fortifications: "We can't beat him, he is a ghost! We have been bombarded for so long, and he is still killing our people, let us surrender..."

Lieutenant Fredik was the first to speak, cursing in a low voice: "Idiot, I absolutely disagree with what you are talking about! There is only one person on the opposite side, and one gun is considered the entire army! There are so many of us, so many guns, how can we still fight?" Can't beat him alone?!"

Someone said: "Didn't we just get pushed back here..."

Furdick: "But we survived, didn't we!"

Some soldiers remembered in panic: "I saw that Captain Fields was also shot."

"Your Excellency Fields is injured, that's all!"

Furdick raised his gun and fired it into the sky, and said loudly:

"We have fled here from thirty kilometers away. Do you still want to continue fleeing like a lost dog? Give me a fierce counterattack. The infantry of G Company and the tank boys of E Company don't show up. When the bullets stop, check out the location of the damned enemy, and then hit hard, wherever the gunshots sound, just go there!"

After hearing what he said, many soldiers managed to calm down, and they all huddled behind the fortifications, not daring to move, and loaded their guns with ammunition.

Xu Qing watched from the hillside. For a while, only tanks and mortars were left attacking the hillside. Other soldiers hid one after another.

"It seems that there are some powerful people in the enemy army."

He quickly saw a clue.

There must be calm before the storm, and the Americans seem to be planning to launch a wave of offensive.

He immediately fired the remaining bullets at the tank. Although the opposite tank was protected, part of the periscope of the remaining tank was shattered under his continuous attack.

After the fight, he left quickly, wearing a snow-white cloak, and sneaked towards the valley from the opposite direction.

Sure enough, as soon as his gunfire stopped, there was a quick reaction from the opposite position.

Bang!
--laugh!

A bunch of bright red flares were fired by American soldiers and slowly fell towards the slope of the opposite mountain.

The light blue sky suddenly became brighter, and then several flares appeared in the sky, spreading in all directions, illuminating the entire mountain forest and canyon.

Xu Qing raised his head and took a look. These flares fell slowly, and he could clearly find out the situation of the trees, grass, shadows and snow in the whole mountain forest.

However, he was already far away from the place where he lay on his stomach just now, and only the equipment, steel helmet and other things he discarded in order to reduce the weight remained on the ground.

Under the bright and dazzling flares, the reflection of the black surface of this American-style steel helmet is particularly abrupt.

Not only him, but the American soldiers on the opposite side also saw it with binoculars:
"At eleven o'clock, under the bushes, the enemy is there!"

Fredik shouted excitedly:

"I found you, boy, you're hiding well! Guys from Company G and Company E, attack—"

Boom boom boom...

Tanks, artillery shells, heavy machine guns, recoilless guns, these American soldiers who were still panicking at the last moment seemed to have found a vent, holding various heavy firepower weapons in their hands, and frantically moved towards the place where he was hiding just now. swept away.

Countless flames flickered on the dark mountain, and the continuous sound of huge bombardment shocked the entire valley.

"Good guy!"

Xu Qing was also taken aback when he heard this attack like a world war.

He walked a little slower, and an inaccurate shell exploded tens of meters behind him, sending the soil flying violently.

While walking, the snow on the trees in the surrounding undergrowth was shaken off, his face fell off, and the ground under his feet was trembling.

Covered by the sound of the guns, he quickly sneaked back from the side in the opposite direction, and was only 350 meters to the right of the American soldiers.

He quickly unwrapped the package behind him, and lifted the cloth, revealing an M20 super bazooka he had captured in the communication tower valley.

This American super bazooka uses 88.9mm rocket ammunition. It looks like a small tube, but its power is unimaginable.

Since both the launch tube and the associated rockets weighed several kilograms, he only carried three ammunition with him, but that was more than enough for now.

"Try something good from your own home."

Xu Qing loaded the cone bullets into it, muttered something, and then fiercely aimed at the position of a tank that was frantically shaking its machine gun and firing.

call out!
Press the launch button, the electromagnetic launch control, a wave of air caused the air to vibrate, and the rocket flew out of the launch tube at a very high speed.

Under the sound of the cannons shaking the sky, almost no one could hear this movement.

And when the shell touched the side of the tank at a speed of [-] meters per second, a huge shocking change suddenly occurred.

Bang! ! !
A loud explosion sounded.

The artillery fire was stopped, but the valley was shaken, the ground was shaking violently, and the tank formed a cloud of mushroom smoke more than ten meters high in the explosion of flames!

The fighters who were operating the anti-aircraft machine guns and artillery barrels in the tank felt as if they had hit something heavy outside the cabin. Before they could react to anything, they were crushed into powder in an instant while being bumped and shaken. minced meat.

The explosion was so violent and sudden that there was no scream.

The soldiers who were evading around the position were thrown away like pieces of broken paper as the shock wave sandbags and corpses flew around.

Xu Qing looked at each other from a distance, and a raging fire ignited in the valley again, with thick smoke rising into the sky, and the fire reflected his face...

"Christmas gift, I hope you will like it!"

(End of this chapter)