sbdcsierra Chapter 321 King of Rifles!
Chapter 321 King of Rifles!
"What, are you scared?"
Zhang Haiyang pursed his lips.
"What's there to be afraid of? It's my first time killing someone, and I'm not lying, my legs are still trembling."
"That's normal. Just kill a few more, and you'll get used to it!"
"……no!"
Zhang Haiyang was somewhat speechless at the calm and collected demeanor.
"Can you at least give me a shocked or stunned look? To me, it sounds like killing a chicken. Yuemin, I've noticed that you and Ningwei are both like animals, not nervous at all."
Zhong Yuemin glanced at Ning Wei, who was sniping from the front window and keeping watch. This kid was indeed extraordinary; his nature as a top soldier and assassin was innate, something that no amount of effort could ever acquire.
"What's there to be nervous about with a few Yue monkeys? Back when I was sent to the countryside in Shaanxi Province, when we went to my hometown in the Qinling Mountains, our group accidentally fell into an ancient tomb in the dense forest of the mountains. It was from the Warring States period, and there were hundreds of humanoid vampire bats inside that sucked people's bone marrow and blood. There was also a thousand-year-old female demon in the coffin..."
In the end, I still managed to blow it up with one shot, burying it completely underground.
"Yuemin, if you're going to brag, at least make it believable. We can barely accept a humanoid vampire bat, but a thousand-year-old female demon? Why don't you just say that Qin Shi Huang will suddenly appear?"
Everyone laughed, and Zhong Yuemin also laughed, then said:
“Brothers, you have to think like this: being merciful to the enemy is being cruel to yourselves and your comrades. If you don’t want yourselves and your comrades to bleed and die, then beat these bastards up and avenge your wounded and dead comrades, as well as the compatriots who were injured or killed while living on the border.”
As they were talking, Ning Mei, who was in front, suddenly said:
"Brother Zhong, something's up. Yue Hou has crept up here."
Zhong Yuemin and his men immediately grabbed their weapons and quickly moved to the front window. The terrain was advantageous, and they could vaguely see a dense mass of dark figures creeping towards them from the alley ahead. There were quite a few of them, about twenty or thirty, and the occasional barking of dogs could be heard.
"Don't attack yet, lure the monkeys in!"
Zhong Yuemin immediately deployed the battle plan.
"Tiezhu, take a few men and guard the first floor. Don't go out. If any monkeys show themselves, beat them up!"
"it is good!"
Wang Tiezhu led several soldiers downstairs quickly.
"Ning Wei, Hai Yang, you two take the sniper position. The rest of you, coordinate well. Also, keep watch on the back window and don't let your guard down!"
Having said that, Zhang Haiyang slung his AK47 across his chest, walked to the back window, and said:
"Yuemin, where are you going?"
Zhong Yuemin said:
"Let's give the Vietnamese monkeys a full-scale kill from top, middle, and bottom. Since they've come to die, let's take them all."
"Be careful!"
Zhong Yuemin nodded, then climbed out the window and onto the roof again. The rain continued to fall. He moved quickly along the ridge of the tiled roof. A burst of gunfire erupted in the alley. Several dark figures climbed up the roof ahead. They could imagine it, and Yue Hou certainly could too. Taking advantage of their climb, he lunged forward and pulled the trigger. "Rat-a-tat-tat..." The AK47 unleashed a continuous barrage of fire, sending tiles and sawdust flying. The figures all fell to the ground, likely riddled with bullets.
As expected of the king of rifles, it did not jam or get stuck even after being soaked in rainwater. It was very smooth to fire and very easy to use, even a young child could fire it.
The enemy troops in the alley below dared not climb up rashly anymore and fired wildly at the eaves. At this time, Zhong Yuemin had already descended to the ground from the other side and outflanked them. Five or six enemy troops in the alley were killed by the sniper rifle in front and dared not show their faces again, so they could only retreat.