Chapter 966: 967 Have a good meal

 Chapter 966967 Have a good meal

 The reinforcements were used to fill other vacancies. This was not the most annoying thing to Zhao Chen. The elusive snipers of the Tang Empire in Fengjiang have also kept Zhao Chen awake at night recently.

 The losses of the Dahua Empire's sniper troops have increased significantly. The Dahua snipers who had even had a slight advantage in fighting against Fengjiang's snipers have recently been dying one after another.

Almost everyone knows that the snipers of the Tang Empire participated in the war, but until now they have no evidence.

 If the opponent is in multi-person action, even if he is injured or killed in battle, his body will be disposed of by his companions. And most of the time, the opponent takes advantage of their weapons and equipment to abuse them, and the snipers of the Dahua Empire are no match at all.

The snipers of the Tang Empire had weapons with longer ranges, better camouflage, and other equipment that were more suitable for sniper operations, as if the person who designed these equipment was a super sniper.

 In more than a month, the death rate of snipers from the Dahua Empire who went to the front lines to perform hunting missions exceeded 80%. In other words, out of about five people who went on a mission, only one could come back alive.

The heavy losses are actually only half the reason. The other half is the difficulty of replenishment: most of the snipers in the Dahua Empire are old hunters or nobles who love shooting.

  Such talents are already very few, so it is even more difficult to replenish them. As a result, the sniper troops of the Dahua Empire had to look for veterans with good marksmanship among ordinary troops.

Although these veterans are good at marksmanship, they are at best precision shooters. Such shooters are not fully qualified for sniper tasks.

 The losses were difficult to replenish, and the replacement manpower was not suitable for use. This resulted in the Great China Empire's sniper force becoming smaller and smaller, and its combat capability becoming lower and lower.

 In the end, Zhao Chen, who could not bear the losses, had to stop the sniper operation that he had been very optimistic about before. This seemingly useful tactic was suspended because it could not replenish enough snipers in a short period of time.

This marked the complete bankruptcy of Dahua Empire’s sniper confrontation tactics, and there were no longer a large number of Dahua Empire snipers on the front lines.

 …

In an inconspicuous corner among the rubble-filled ruins, Cao Fei looked through the gap at the resting Dahua army in the distance.

They have just launched an attack and captured a high ground made of rubble. The environment here is very chaotic, and there are buildings not far away with thick smoke rising.

Through the gap where Cao Fei was hiding, he could clearly see these resting Dahua soldiers. They were resting while holding their weapons, and a platoon leader was distributing remaining ammunition.

 Fights have always been intermittent, and large-scale offensive scenes are always only a few. These troops, torn to pieces by the terrain and attack routes in the ruins, had difficulty even supplying ammunition most of the time.

 The scenes presented in reality and movies are completely different. In real street fighting, the test is the flexibility and organization of the troops.

 At this time, the test for commanders and even ordinary soldiers is huge: where are you, where are your troops, where are the supplies... and more importantly, where are your enemies.

The ammunition you carry may be used up in one attack, but the new position you occupy is actually still threatened by the enemy's line of fire from your own main position. How to obtain ammunition supplies is often an unsolvable problem.

 Therefore, many times, the buildings or blocks that sacrificed dozens or even hundreds of people in street fighting had to be given to the opponent. This repetition has become the reason for heavy casualties in street fighting.

 Different from the field positions, every direction and angle here is cut off by ruined buildings. Attacks can come from any direction, and most of the time the position you build will not give you any safety at all.

 This is how it is now.

From Cao Fei's perspective, the seemingly hidden Dahua troops didn't even have a bunker. They lay in the crater to rest, smoking or eating solid food. They were all very relaxed and not alert at all.

At this moment, Cao Fei's gun is facing them. If he wants, he can empty his magazine one bullet at a time, and then leave calmly.

No one will see him, because he chose the ambush location very cleverly. In other words, even if he is discovered, no enemy can fight back. The angle is too small and no one can put bullets into the gap.

"Seven people! One of them is the platoon leader." The observer said from behind another gap not far away, observing the Dahua soldiers.

"I saw it!" Cao Fei seemed not to be ready to shoot, and replied calmly: "I aimed at the platoon leader."

"You decide whether to fire or not." The wound on his arm had healed a lot, and the observer said indifferently.

With only 7 people, it is obviously unnecessary to call for artillery support. They can deal with these defenseless targets by themselves, and the opponent will not even be able to find the direction of the bullet until they die.

"Bang!" Cao Fei still pulled the trigger. The bullet passed through the space and hit the head of the Dahua platoon leader. Blood splashed on the face of a Dahua soldier next to him. The other person watched helplessly as he was still alive just now. Living life ends before your eyes. Pulling the bolt of the gun, Cao Fei quickly pointed the gun at the body of another Dahua soldier in the distance who had not realized what was happening.

 “Bang!” The sound of the second shot echoed between the buildings and was interspersed with the distant gunfire. It was crisp and loud, leaving endless aftertaste.

The soldier holding the rifle was shot in the chest. He trembled and wanted to get up but he no longer had the ability. Blood stained his chest. The soldiers around him got up in panic and immediately went to find a bunker.

It’s a pity that he didn’t even figure out the direction from which the gunfire came. He just casually fell to the ground, becoming another perfect target.

"Bang!" The third shot rang out, and a soldier who had just gotten up from the ground fell down next to the lying Dahua soldier.

It was only at this time that one of the remaining four Dahua soldiers shouted the word sniper, and at the same time they started running around.

Of the remaining Dahua soldiers, one was shot to death by Cao Fei when he climbed up to the edge of the crater. The other soldier was helpless and rolled back to the bottom of the crater because he was too frightened. Another one jumped into another crater and was shot down by Cao Fei before he could stand firm.

The Dahua soldier who was lying on the spot thought that his body was blocked by the corpse and was not discovered. He was still lying on the spot.

The Dahua soldier who fell back to the bottom of the pit struggled to climb up. Halfway up, he was shot by Cao Fei and stopped there without any movement.

At this time, Cao Fei looked through the scope and pointed the crosshair of the scope at the coward who had been lying on the ground.

 He pulled the trigger and fired the seventh shot. The bullet penetrated the body of the Dahua soldier, keeping him lying down forever.

"Seven! Not one of them ran away! Amazing!" The observer saw all this with a telescope and couldn't help but sigh.

He has always felt that Cao Fei's sniping level is very high, and this time he has the capital to brag: one shot at a time, every bullet was missed, and he killed seven enemies with seven shots!

Until their death, these Dahua soldiers who were shot did not find out where Cao Fei was, and they had no intention of fighting back from the beginning to the end. They just ran, fled, and were killed one by one by hunters like prey.

 “Let’s go! Go back.” Cao Fei packed up his weapons, cautiously retreated to a safe location, and grabbed his backpack.

  The observer also carried his belongings: "Today is our last mission in Fengjiang. Do you want to throw a grenade to celebrate?"

 “If the sky is crazy, it will rain, and if people are crazy, there will be disaster...” Cao Fei glanced at the happy observer and warned.

“Just kidding! But I haven’t seen Dahua’s snipers recently.” The observer thought of the enemy who had a battle of wits with them near the factory building that day, and couldn’t help but feel nostalgic.

The people they met later were all rookies, and basically they didn't cause them any trouble. The other party was as upright as a child. He lay motionless in the decoy position and acted as a target. He didn't know that he had been exposed to the enemy's gun until he died.

 Lately...they haven't even met such a fool. The other party seemed to have given up on similar combat methods. No matter how provocative Cao Fei and the others were, the other party's snipers just didn't show up.

As time goes by, Cao Fei and the others are about to return home to rest: after all, the opportunities are limited, and they must let the snipers from other troops have fun...

"Don't let down your guard. The best respect for the enemy is to kill him and make up for it with a shot!" Cao Fei picked up his backpack, lowered his body and walked out of the hiding place: "The best celebration is to go back alive and find a place to eat. OK."

"You're right." The observer felt that Cao Fei had a maturity that was not consistent with his age. In other words, this is also part of his sniper talent.

 The two of them will be able to receive the "Special Operations Medal" and the "Sniper Elite Medal" after they return. Both medals are similar to seniority badges and were established to reward soldiers who fought in places where their participation in combat cannot be clearly stated.

These gadgets are not as practical as the White Blade Medal, but they can obtain further preferential treatment in terms of "salary increase", "tax exemption", etc.

 “Have you thought about what to eat tonight?” he asked Cao Fei while walking and observing his hands.

“Of course, the canteen.” Cao Fei answered naturally.

“Huh? Didn’t you just say you wanted to have a good meal?” The observer was stunned.

"The canteen is free." Cao Fei answered naturally.

Long Ling was vomiting whatever he ate yesterday, and he didn’t know what was going on. He is feeling better today. Wait for a few more days and I'll make adjustments.

 (End of this chapter)