Chapter 222

Hearing this, Staff Qu Guang also became interested, sat back in the training pod, and looked at Shen Yan, saying:

"Alright."

"Then what are we waiting for, let's experience it quickly."

Shen Yan didn't dawdle, walked to his training pod, lay down, then turned on the training pod, and his consciousness entered the 【World War II】 game.

He opened a custom room and pulled Staff Qu Guang in.

Entering the key made by Zhao Ming that was sent down, the screen in front of the two flashed, and they entered the plot.

The screen in front of Staff Qu Guang gradually lit up.

Without choosing an identity option, he entered the game directly.

When he gained control of his body.

Staff Qu Guang looked left and right; it was the Federation's camp, winter, just that it wasn't snowing, but the temperature was very cold; it seemed the default was the identity of a Federation soldier.

Staff Qu Guang scanned the surroundings, analyzing various information, but didn't find Shen Yan's figure:

"Individual, huh."

Just as he was thinking.

A "Real-time Map" and the unit he was in, and what mission he was executing, slowly appeared before his eyes.

On the other side.

After Shen Yan entered the game, what came into view was a highland on the opposite side, and on his side was the Federation mechanized armored unit that was attacking.

A mission appeared before his eyes.

After scanning it, Shen Yan quickly understood: organize the mechanized armored unit to attack the highland.

At this moment.

Inside Staff Qu Guang's plot.

Suddenly.

Bang—!

A crisp sound pierced the silence of the camp.

Staff Qu Guang subconsciously rolled and hid behind a tent; a patrolling Federation soldier at the camp entrance not far away fell down with a thud.

The moment the gunshot rang out.

Staff Qu Guang judged from the gunshot that this was a Soviet-made Mosin-Nagant rifle.

Because it was different from the sound of most guns used by the Volunteer Army.

And.

Previously, when training for the 【White Death】 plot, this type of Mosin-Nagant rifle had brought shadows to all the soldiers of the Seventh Special Operations Brigade.

Including him as well.

It was just that the White Death one was the Finnish version, while this one was more of the Soviet-made Mosin-Nagant rifle.

Staff Qu Guang's thoughts turned rapidly.

He had already understood the situation of this plot.

It was likely the same as White Death again.

However...

Staff Qu Guang looked at the camp that was unfolding its defense, and thought to himself that this was harder than 【White Death】.

After all, when training for the 【White Death】 plot before.

There was no such Federation mechanized armored unit, only people and rifles, and then a battle royale with White Death to see who survived until the end.

And in this plot now.

The Federation's mechanized armored unit was visible to the naked eye, and there were also a large number of soldiers.

The tense and alert camp was silent.

Until a long time passed.

Nothing happened, and the Federation soldiers in the camp dared to stand up.

It was just that Staff Qu Guang didn't, silently counting the numbers.

After a few breaths.

Bang—!

The crisp gunshot rang out again.

Another Federation soldier fell, and the chaotic camp was full of cursing.

"Everyone stay hidden!"

"Damn it! Where is he?!"

"Where's the sniper? Where's our sniper?! Find him quickly!"

"Is it in the southeast direction?"

"No! The bullet came from the west!"

"Concentrate firepower!"

The Federation soldiers in the camp couldn't find where the Volunteer Army sniper was, so they could only concentrate heavy machine guns and other firepower and sweep randomly toward the west side according to the direction.

But Staff Qu Guang breathed a sigh of relief, even sticking his head out of the tent.

Because with this kind of reaction from the Federation.

Substituting into the perspective of that Volunteer Army sniper, he must have already left, transferred locations, and was waiting to snipe again.

Unlike these Federation NPC soldiers.

Staff Qu Guang knew the Volunteer Army very well; after all, they had been training for so long.

Plus, the Volunteer Army soldiers had all come from that era.

Each one was a master of Mobile Corps Commander warfare.

Sure enough.

The Federation camp concentrated its firepower and fired randomly for more than 10 minutes, but there was no movement, and they even brought out several howitzers.

They sent people to search.

But they didn't find a trace of the Volunteer Army sniper.

The next day.

Early morning.

The Federation soldiers who had just gotten up were lining up to get food.

Bang—!

The head of a Federation soldier holding a food tray exploded directly, blood mixed with the milk that fell to the ground, flowing all over the floor, and his body twitched.

The scene instantly became chaotic.

And at this time, someone shouted:

"Three o'clock direction!!!"

Rat-tat-tat—!

The machine guns on the Federation side opened fire immediately.

The machine gun bullets swept across the mountain forest, but there was no movement; several machine guns swept toward that place, but there was no movement.

They could only organize people to search again.

But obviously.

Nothing was gained.

Not only that, the meal time was also delayed for a long time.

The Federation soldiers who were hungry for half a day and ate cold food all had complaints; only Staff Qu Guang knew this was just the beginning.

The next two days.

The Federation soldiers in this camp, including Staff Qu Guang who was prepared, didn't sleep well either.

Although sleeping in the game was skipped directly,

The state on the second day would be adjusted according to the time spent sleeping,

In these two days.

Staff Qu Guang finally understood why it was called Cold Gun and Cold Cannon; he really didn't know where the cold gun bullets were shot from.

The sniping of Simo Häyhä from Finland in the 【White Death】 training plot was a great torture to the psychology, making people fearful.

And the Volunteer Army sniper in this 【Cold Gun and Cold Cannon】 training plot was a double torture to the psychology and body.

Because that Volunteer Army sniper didn't sleep, and didn't let them sleep either.

In these two short days, someone was hit in the neck while lining up for food, someone had their lens penetrated by a bullet while looking for the enemy with binoculars,

and someone was shot in the head while going to the bathroom.

Every corpse was dealt with cleanly and neatly.

The bullets were concentrated on the head, neck, and other vital parts of the upper torso.

But they couldn't find the enemy no matter what.

Even soldiers patrolling in the middle of the night would be attacked.

Once the gunshot rang out.

No one dared to continue sleeping.

Staff Qu Guang was also tortured to the point of being unable to take it, and on the second day, he found a sniper rifle to prepare for a counterattack.

But it was useless.

He couldn't find anyone at all.

The Federation soldiers had searched the surrounding mountains and even the more distant mountains seven or eight times.

It had already exceeded the sniper range limit of the Mosin-Nagant rifle.

Still couldn't find that Volunteer Army sniper.

Even while searching, four Federation soldiers were killed.

The Federation troops couldn't stand such harassment either, searching almost day and night.

The fourth day.

Staff Qu Guang was holding a sniper rifle, following other Federation soldiers to search.

Because it was winter.

It would snow after a period of time; it had already snowed for half the morning, but the snow didn't stop the Federation soldiers from coming out to find that Volunteer Army sniper.

Suddenly.

An instinctive alertness made Staff Qu Guang's whole body startle; he turned around and raised the sniper rifle in his hand, aiming in one direction.

Because it was an instinctive reaction, the movement was very fast.

He locked onto the target almost instantly, but the gunshot also rang out.

Originally, although Staff Qu Guang was a little slow.

But the trigger in his hand was pulled; even if he couldn't kill that Volunteer Army sniper, he could still counterattack, it was just... at the moment of locking onto the target.

Staff Qu Guang was stunned.

Because the image displayed in the scope made him gasp.

He saw a slight movement in the snow pile on the opposite hillside; there was a small section of the gun barrel raised slightly, and behind that gun barrel was a very young face.

But these were not the reasons why Staff Qu Guang was surprised.

What really shocked him was that there was no scope on that sniper rifle.

No scope?

The distance from here to that hillside was several hundred meters away.

Aiming with eyes?

Are you kidding me?!

Then all the ultra-long-distance sniping these past few days was all done by that Volunteer Army soldier aiming and shooting with his eyes?

In a flash of lightning.

Several questions flashed through Staff Qu Guang's mind, but the core of the question was that he felt it was impossible.

Aiming with the naked eye at a distance of several hundred meters?

This...

Bang—!

The screen plunged into darkness.

Staff Qu Guang's body fell to the ground with a thud.

Although he locked onto the target, because of shock and disbelief, he didn't pull the trigger, and his life was taken away almost in the next second.

Inside the training pod.

Staff Qu Guang opened his eyes, not yet having recovered.

Recalling the scene just now in his mind, he confirmed that he hadn't seen it wrong.

If he could really do it to this extent.

Then this Volunteer Army sniper was simply too strong.

After all, the 【White Death】 Mosin-Nagant rifle also had a scope, and this Volunteer Army soldier could actually snipe from an ultra-long distance without a scope.

Hiss, how terrifying would it be if he had a scope?

He should be equipped with a scope...

Thinking and thinking, the corner of Staff Qu Guang's mouth twitched suddenly.

Such a sniper was a treasure wherever he went.

How could he not be equipped with a scope?

According to the situation in the game, it was likely that the rifle the Volunteer Army had captured before didn't have a scope at all.

That made sense.

But thinking of this.

Staff Qu Guang felt a toothache; it was indeed outrageous.

Was this really not a bug in Polar Star's design?

But thinking about it, he felt it was impossible.

The data in Polar Star's plot were all reasonably deduced; there must be many comprehensive factors that led to that Volunteer Army soldier really being able to do this.

So they... still had to practice.

Thinking for a while.

He glanced at the time.

Staff Qu Guang stood up from the training pod; having experienced it for so long, he was also a bit hungry and prepared to go eat.

And Shen Yan.

The training pod hadn't opened yet, obviously still in training.

Staff Qu Guang instructed the sentry outside the training room and went to eat.

At this moment.

Inside Shen Yan's plot.

Having experienced the perspective of the Volunteer Army's long-distance raid and the perspective of following Hu Xiudao to guard the position.

This time.

He became a small commander of the Federation, attacking the Volunteer Army position.

This time he truly experienced why the Federation's mechanized troops repeatedly failed on the peninsula battlefield; they couldn't even take a small hill with only a few squads even with tanks.

It was really because the Volunteer Army soldiers' fighting will was too strong.

Not to mention that the Federation soldiers couldn't beat them.

Even Shen Yan, as the Mobile Corps Commander of the Special Operations Brigade, considered himself to have a set of command skills; even if he was just a small Federation officer, he could still perform brilliantly commanding these people.

As a result, attacking a hill.

Two days had passed in the game, and he still hadn't taken it down.

Now the resistance on the hill was a bit weaker.

But it had nothing to do with command; Shen Yan knew this was entirely due to the effect brought by the Federation's artillery bombardment.

A small hill less than a hundred meters high.

Over 3000 shells were dropped in two days of perspective; even if it was a guess, they would have hit a few, so how could the Volunteer Army's combat effectiveness on the hill position not be weakened?

The battle was still continuing.

After just being beaten back once.

Shen Yan had just gathered the people, and the howitzers in the camp were all in position.

Boom, boom, boom, boom—the artillery bombardment began.

The roar of the howitzers made the ground tremble, the fire of the explosion bloomed on the hill less than a hundred meters high, and soil and gravel were thrown into the air.

But the Federation soldiers knew.

The artillery bombardment had no effect on those Volunteer Army soldiers.

It could only provide some cover for the charge.

Very quickly.

The order came, and Shen Yan led the people, rushing out from behind the cover, dispersing the formation and advancing toward the mountain.

The beginning was still smooth.

Until they were 40 meters away from the fortifications on the top of the mountain.

Rifle fire rang out from all around, and grenades flew over.

Boom! Boom!

The Federation soldiers hurriedly took their submachine guns and fired back, but the effect was not ideal.

Even because of the shadow left by the attack over the past two days.

The Federation soldiers had already started to retreat, and as a result, under the chain reaction, the charge they had just organized collapsed directly.

When they returned to the camp and counted the number of people.

Shen Yan discovered that more than 30 more had died.

The Federation side had no other way.

Although the hillside was not high, there were many large rocks, and armored tanks couldn't go up.

The tactic of artillery suppression plus charging had already been beaten back countless times in two days.

Another half day passed.

This time, Federation reinforcements arrived, but they weren't soldiers.

But boxes and boxes of artillery shells.

Shen Yan gasped at the mountain of artillery shells.

This was enough to shave several meters off the top of the mountain.

In fact, it was indeed the case.

This artillery bombardment was more intense than any other.

It lasted for a full hour, the entire hill was shrouded in the smoke and dust of the explosion, and in the faint smoke, one could see that the fortifications on the top of the mountain had been completely destroyed.

Until they organized the charge again.

Shen Yan followed the Federation troops and rushed up.

Getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain.

50 meters... 40 meters... 30 meters...

Until they rushed into the trench.

They discovered that on the position full of smoke and dust, there were almost no living people left.

Only one Volunteer Army soldier, covered in blood and unrecognizable, was growling something repeatedly at a device, while holding a grenade tightly in his hand, looking at them.

The surrounding Federation soldiers didn't dare to act rashly, communicating in low voices.

"What is he saying?"

"Maybe he wants to pass information? He shouldn't have any resistance left, right?"

"John, you go and pin him down."

"Are you kidding? He has a grenade in his hand?!"

"Why don't you go!"

"I'm the captain, you have to listen to me!"

These Federation soldiers were still communicating.

And Shen Yan could understand the Volunteer Army soldier's words, his eyes widening:

"Holy crap!"

In the sky.

The whistling sound of artillery shells had already arrived.

The surrounding Federation soldiers were still confused, as they hadn't called for howitzer support.

Only Shen Yan turned and ran, fearing that he would be a step too slow, because that sentence was... "Fire on me!!!"

But...

Obviously it was already too late.

In the puzzled eyes of many Federation soldiers, and in Shen Yan's terrified gaze, the artillery shells swept across the entire hilltop position.

Boom, boom, boom, boom>