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Chapter 56 The Ghost on the Battlefield

Xu Qing didn't know if they liked this "gift", but he liked it very much anyway.

This is greetings from the East.

And the explosion of this rocket also woke up the American soldiers who were attacking the hillside. Looking at the tanks and the bombed positions not far away, someone finally reacted screaming:

"Bazooka enemy attack - there are still enemies in the front right 300 yards!"

The shrill cry has not yet fallen.

The muzzles of their guns have not been turned, but within a few seconds, another swift black shadow flew over the mountain on the right.

This bullet went directly into the attacking crowd, because a full number of 20-odd American soldiers, and the sand camp with heavy machine guns and mortars were all exposed to Xu Qing's eyes.

If he knew the numbers of these people, he would understand that this team was the G Company, the famous infantry hero company of the [-]th U.S. Cavalry Regiment.

boom!
Under the sudden rocket bombs, these soldiers, who were not from unknown divisions, only had the last frightened expression on their faces within a few tenths of a second before they lost their lives in the explosion!

"Fuck! Hide and spread the attack!"

Lieutenant Fredrick yelled.

The soldiers dodged and attacked one after another, trying to cover up with firepower and save their teammates who were still struggling to crawl out amidst the fireworks.

Machine guns and ammunition were fired from here, Xu Qing immediately held the launch tube in his arms, turned over and jumped into a nearby path, and leaped away from the snow.

He loaded the gun with new clips, and kept an eye on where the camp was scattered as he ran.

The enemy's forces and positions were attacked by their own sniper shots and rocket launchers. A total of more than 50 people died, and the remaining number of people who were resisting remained at about 30 people.

However, the scattered positions also became disorganized, and they began to rely on powerful firepower weapons to hide their weakness.

This team, which originally consisted of about 200 people, has already been attacked, exploded, and shot in the jungle by him back and forth, and a large part of it has been maimed.

Xu Qing's eyes were shining brightly, and his heart was excited.

I have done it myself!
Why are snipers scary?
Relying on this kind of battlefield deterrence, the fear from the unknown hangs over their heads like the sword of Damocles, and they don't know when it will fall!

"Let you know that the Chinese are not so easy to bully!"

He flew and rolled into the valley. With continuous running, sniping with a high degree of concentration, and avoiding ammunition that may attack at any time, his physical strength and energy are also exhausted, and now he is a little out of breath.

Although physique and agility have been added to three, they are not unlimited energy.

He found a reluctant position, stuck himself, and fired a shot from afar.

Snapped!
This shot was aimed at the lieutenant under the sandbag in the middle who had been holding the gun in command.

Among the crowd of soldiers, Xu Qing could tell that this person had just played a big role, boosting morale and mobilizing to fight back.

If he didn't run fast and hide quickly, even if he was wearing steel armor, he would never have survived the bombardment.

Unfortunately, after the bullet flew out, it happened to hit a soldier with his head sticking out beside him.

"It's a bit far away!"

In his position, about 600 meters away from the valley, he immediately added half of the hundreds of experience points he had just gained from killing enemies to physical strength and agility, and half to shooting skills.

With the consumption of experience quickly.His shooting skills have reached the intermediate level (800/1000).

With the continuous familiarization of adding points and the improvement of skills, he gradually discovered that every [-] points of experience in a skill will be instilled with some knowledge and experience related to the skill.

This time, he gained valuable experience in jungle combat, long-distance sniping, and killing enemies in motion.

Xu Qing digested it for a while, comprehended part of it, and waited for the rest to learn and absorb slowly later, and didn't care about much at this time.

He adjusted the scope again, and soon, he saw that the lieutenant who was almost hit by him was also a little panicked, and he shrank his body hard.

He lay on his stomach and slowly adjusted his position, moving forward, getting closer and closer to the position.

soon.

Among the high piles of sandbags, he found a blind spot, where there was a spot facing the side of the American officer.

The sensitivity and intuition of shooting told him that there would be a high possibility that the enemy's head would be exposed.

.........

"Damn! That guy should have been blasted to pieces long ago, why is he still there!"

Lieutenant Fredrick swore.

He looked at the fallen soldier beside him, the bullet in his chest was still the damned Garland, who was killed by the same shot, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Sir, what we just hit is probably just a trap set by the enemy..."

His mood was extremely gloomy: "I don't know? What I want is a solution to him! You, go and see how Captain Fields is doing. If he is still alive, ask his opinion, and don't hide this in the If the mice in the dark find out, our people will suffer heavy casualties!"

"Yes, sir!"

The soldiers sneaked away.

From behind, Furdick watched the soldier bow his waist and exposed half of his steel helmet head, but there was no sound of bullets and guns in the distance.His face became even more gloomy:

"Sure enough, that guy came for me!"

He shrunk his body down even more, and said to the scouts beside him: "Rinal, go and call those North Korean soldiers over and let them build a defensive circle around me!"

Renal hesitated for a moment: "Sir, you want to..."

"Execute the order and do your job well!" Fudic said, "These South Koreans asked us to fight for him, it's time for them to make some contributions!"

Scout Renal had no choice but to obey the order, calling for the puppet soldiers of Syngman Rhee to come over.

These Koreans treated the Americans like their own fathers. Facing the orders and instructions of the senior lieutenants, some of them hesitated and some were frightened, but they finally had to accept the orders under the guns of the soldiers.

"Josh, Greno, lead your team and concentrate your firepower on the mountain on the right! I don't believe he still has any heavy firepower!"

Seeing this, although the rest of the soldiers also had the idea of ​​retreating, Lieutenant Fredik was still demanding to attack, so he could only continue to raise his gun and reorganize the attack.

But Xu Qing had already left the direction where they focused their fire, no amount of firepower would help.

So, under his gaze, a funny scene appeared in the entire camp:
Two full squads of South Korean puppet troops surrounded the senior officer with horror on their faces, forming a human wall, and retreated cautiously.

"Bangziguo? It has to be you, Lao Mei."

Through the scope, Xu Qing watched all this.

Being able to come up with this method, he also understands that the fighting will of these Americans is approaching the extreme, and they are only short of the last straw to crush their final balance.

Come to fire bullets?let me satisfy you.

Xu Qing is aiming at...

On the opposite side, Lieutenant Fredik, surrounded by more than 20 puppet troops in two squads, seemed to feel relieved a lot, and subconsciously stood up with his gun.

And from Xu Qing's perspective, half of the American's face immediately appeared in the gap in the sandbag that he had been observing.

Fredik regained his confidence and was giving orders: "Okay! Very good, damn Chinese mouse, this time we must turn him out, and then..."

The soldiers and puppet soldiers next to them were listening to Fredik's orders carefully.

next moment--

puff!
With a click, a stream of blood splashed on their faces without warning.

"Lieutenant!"

"What (what happened)?!"

The surrounding American soldiers and the entire two squads of Syngman Rhee's puppet soldiers came to their senses, touched the blood on their faces, and then stared wide-eyed at the tragic elephant close at hand.

In their eyes, Lieutenant Furdick, who was pointing to the team with high spirits, stopped smiling abruptly, and his whole body seemed to have been severely whipped, and his body was brought down on the sandbag beside him.

They looked down, only to find that there was a huge muzzle hole in Fudic's temple, and blood was flowing out of it...

They couldn't believe it.

They were all hiding under sandbag fortifications, where did the bullets come from?
ghost……

Someone couldn't help shivering.

A middle-aged white sergeant, holding a gun, muttered to himself: "What should we do now?"

Lieutenant Freddyk was the last remaining senior officer here.

Captain Fields is not here injured.

They looked at each other, and it seemed that there were only dozens of soldiers left.

A soldier of the tank company who was on standby witnessed how the soldiers around Lieutenant Furdik died one after another under the strange and unpredictable bullets, including his commander.

He was lucky, but he was also the most terrified. He felt a collapse and fear that he had never felt before.

"He is everywhere (I said it earlier, he is everywhere)!!!"

He suddenly dropped the gun, knelt down suddenly, raised his hands and shouted towards the other side of the mountain:

"You won (ghost! You won) - I'll never do it again (I swear I will never fight you again)!"

"Please, I give up (please don't kill me, I surrender), I give up (I surrender)!"

(End of this chapter)