Sniper is a very good tactic, one of the most serious tactics that causes the invaders. Especially for well-trained and well-equipped, they can only attack in pieces, or to put it more clearly, harass. The enemy's sniper is just a small mosquito for an army of tens of thousands of people. However, this small mosquito can have a very bad impact on the morale of the army.

The sniper is accurate in killing and hiding well. After the enemy is beaten, he still doesn't know where the sniper is and who is his next target. The most effective weapon that can suppress the sniper is the sniper on his side, but as long as the sniper shoots and changes the place, the enemy basically has no choice but to use the sniper. This is the terrible thing about the sniper - concealment and precision.

When using guerrilla warfare in some countries or regions where the natural environment is not very good, life is not very comfortable, and you must always deal with harmful wild animals, using more snipers is a very realistic choice. Because hunters are found in that kind of place. Practice has proved that the best snipers are from those hunting families, rather than training new recruits who have become monks halfway in the barracks. When using snipers, remember to protect yourself first and kill the enemy second. After a shot, you must transfer or evacuate the target immediately regardless of whether you hit the target. After all, it is not easy to train a sniper.

One of the most common problems that snipers make is that they are greedy. In fact, there is no need to be so anxious. Think about it, as long as there are ten snipers, each sniper kills one enemy every day, and eliminates an enemy equivalent to a brigade in one year, which is enough to make the enemy unable to sleep.

Meng Youtian’s requirements are not high. In the area where he is located, there are more than 2,000 guerrillas and militias. Isn’t it okay to choose one out of 100? Or choose one out of 200. Cultivate and train more than a dozen snipers, and don’t kill one per day. Isn’t it okay to kill one per day? Isn’t it okay to kill one per day? Isn’t it okay to kill one per brigade in a year? Is it okay to kill one of his small battalions? Add mines and the actions of the guerrillas, how can he be eliminated by five or six hundred of his people a year?

For local armed forces, you cannot expect too much results. This kind of broken and knocking tactic is an effective way to deal with the enemy. It is not to make the sniper act as a killer in battle, but to kill the enemy in a small number of times to make the enemy unable to sleep at night, eat unwillingly, and lose excretion. Of course, if you have the opportunity, you can also consider a larger-scale annihilation war. The so-called larger-scale is not to annihilate the enemy from hundreds of thousands of places like the three major battles, but to kill more than a dozen puppet troops at a time.

Meng Youtian's idea of ​​cultivating a large number of snipers is good, but he also encountered difficulties in practice. There are brochures about sniper technology, but the general low level of education and lack of understanding ability make this promotion training method challenge. There are too few people who can understand the brochures by themselves and learn by themselves. This makes him keep saying it, and he has to say it again, even twice or three times for each group of people.

Although there are difficulties such as low education and lack of ammunition, efforts always pay off. The shooting level of militia is constantly improving, and some people with good marksmanship and sniper potential have emerged. For these people, Meng Youtian used his influence on Qin Lianfang and others to give priority to weapons and ammunition, which not only helps them continue to improve, but also motivates others.

If there are so many in each village, even if there are only two or three sharpshooters, through their words and deeds, more people will grow up. If the enemy comes to sweep, they will be attacked by precise bullets in each village, which will have a very bad impact on the enemy's morale.

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The surroundings are quiet and the sky is a little gloomy. Even in broad daylight, it makes people feel depressed and solemn.

Meng Youtian held up the telescope and inspected it carefully. It was quite good. He was very satisfied with the disguise of the quasi-snipers he personally guided.

More than a dozen people and more than a dozen guns sneaked quietly, hiding beside the small river outside Kangjia Village. Since the village wells were polluted, this was the place where the enemy fetched water. After ambushing the enemy's transport team in Kangjia Village, Meng Youtian set his sights on the enemy's drinking water and beat them up everywhere.

The irritable waiting was already accustomed to Meng Youtian, and what he was worried about was his subordinates' patience. Because of his legs and feet, he was the farthest away, and everyone was in front of him, which allowed him to carefully observe everyone's performance.

Well, that guy was moving. Although the amplitude was not large, Meng Youtian still saw it and couldn't help but roll his eyes. Oh, there was another one, there was lice on his body? Meng Youtian wanted to have Indian Superman's long legs and kicked these two guys hard.

The voices and donkeys came from afar, and the enemy who came to fetch water came. Meng Youtian took a deep breath, but fortunately, the two guys obviously heard it and stopped moving.

Second, the 30th Emperors and the Imperial Army drove the donkey cart and pushed the cart, and walked slowly towards the riverside. The cart was filled with water jars, buckets, large basins, etc., and there was no way. There was no water storage pool in the village, so it could not store enough water for a long time. The enemy obviously did not realize that taking water would risk his life.

Meng Youtian stretched out his gun and looked for the target. A guy sitting in a donkey cart smoking and carrying a short gun entered his sight.

The enemy came to the river and began to fetch water from the river. He transported it back one by one, poured it into the water jar and the water tank. Several guys even walked downstream, washing their faces and feet. The crowd was noisy and did not realize that the deadly gun had already pointed at them.

Meng Youtian took a deep breath, held his breath, aimed at the target he had already chosen, and gently pulled the plate machine.

The gunshots sounded, the target fell down, and the enemy who was fetching water suddenly changed drastically, and they were stunned. Several more gunshots came one after another, and the enemy fell down one after another, and then they shouted in chaos.

Meng Youtian calmly pushed the bullets onto the load, aimed at the panicked enemy, and shot out accurate bullets. The enemy who ran and screamed was a living target for him without any cover on the river beach.

The gunshots were constant, although not dense, but the hit rate was extremely high. Meng Youtian was at a distance of 400 meters, and the others were within 200 meters. After emptying a magazine, they replaced it with the magazine, and everyone began to retreat.

It was getting faster, the shooting frequency was still faster. Meng Youtian still had a bullet in his gun. He aimed at the remaining enemies on the river beach and covered his retreat. There were not many enemies left. Anyway, under this sudden blow, he fell to the ground and lived on the ground, and no one stood like a fool.

"Bang!" The gun in Meng Youtian's hand rang out. A ignorant imperial army raised his body to shoot. A bullet that flew over quickly broke his head.
Chapter completed!