Rise From Eight Hundred

Chapter 5 The Reason Why I Came Here

Tang Dao, at the moment when the stone was thrown to the top of the sky, suddenly moved.

The whole person rushed forward like a sharp arrow from a string. The terrifying sense of speed that changed from stillness to movement in an instant made everyone feel that the guy in front of them was not a human at all!

"Pop!"

In the high-speed movement, the single-shot rifle in Tang Dao's hand fired, and the fist-sized stone was shattered by a shot.

The pupils of a burly man who had been standing next to the lieutenant colonel of the army shrank fiercely.

His name is Lei Xiong, and his position is the company commander of the machine gun company of the 1st Battalion of the 524th Regiment. The 1st Battalion has been ranked among the top three in the entire 88th Division in the military competition for three consecutive years. It is a famous sharp knife unit, and the machine gun company has made great contributions. The most unconventional thing is that this machine gun company commander is the best in the 88th Division in bayonet fighting.

However, Lei Xiong, who has strong individual combat power, likes to operate heavy machine guns and mortars the most, not to shoot people with a knife. He likes the refreshing feeling of continuous shooting and the sense of achievement of accurately sending shells to the opponent's head.

Undoubtedly, he is a professional soldier with an alternative career choice but extremely strong.

Only professional soldiers like Lei Xiong who have reached the peak of various tactical skills can see that Tang Dao pulls the trigger when the kinetic energy of the stone's rise and the gravity reach a balance point, and the entire stone enters a suspended state in the air for 0.1 seconds.

This is not only the pinnacle of sports shooting, but also integrates the terrible calculation and coordination ability of a gunner to grasp the overall situation and make rapid analysis in any state!

From the perspective of shooting alone, it is already extremely terrifying.

But, the performance of Tang Dao may have just begun.

At the same time as firing the first bullet, Tang Dao rushed forward. Before his body fell to the ground, he suddenly shrank into a ball, and with the power of his whole body sprinting, he quickly rolled seven or eight meters on the ground.

In this difficult military evasion, the single-shot rifle in Tang Dao's hand fired again.

He pulled the bolt open with one hand and reloaded the bullet in less than a second of high-speed rolling.

"Pop!"

The largest piece of gravel in the air was hit by his shot again, and it was broken at the moment when the kinetic energy and potential energy reached balance!

Everyone at the scene was completely silent.

Those present were all iron-blooded soldiers who had survived hundreds of battles. They all understood one thing: any shooter must ensure his body balance, and the target, the sight and the eyes must be in a straight line to accurately hit the target.

But the man in front of him actually broke this rule completely.

Whether he was running, shooting or rolling, his body was constantly changing angles and running trajectories. The change between each of his actions was absolutely no more than 0.5 seconds. When he made the most difficult rolling dodge with his whole body, he could actually adjust the center of gravity of his body and make two false moves in just 0.5 seconds!

More importantly, when making such an incredible tactical move, he was able to hit the stone fragments that had been hit by his previous shot and had no trace.

This was beyond their imagination.

After rolling into a hidden position with a good view, Tang Dao stretched out his body and half-knelt up, quickly pulled the bolt, held the gun with one hand, and pulled the trigger.

"Pop!"

The largest piece of the rubble that had already appeared in the sky, flying around in a state of scattering flowers, was broken by his shot in the air.

Then, he pulled the bolt again and turned the muzzle of the gun. His movements were so smooth that people's hearts were numb. Before his eyes, the sight and the stone in the sky reached a straight line, he pulled the trigger again...

A piece of rubble rained in the sky, and there was silence all around.

In the dull eyes of the crowd, Tang Dao stood up and carried the rifle that had fired four bullets on his back.

His figure was as straight as a javelin, and his chest was slightly heaving.

Obviously, these extremely difficult movements are not without burden for Tang Dao.

However, this can also prove that he is still a human being, not a god.

Even if more than 99% of the people at the scene have already regarded him as a demon god.

The elite of the Imperial Guards, represented by Lei Xiong, have begun to calculate desperately in their brains how many chances they have to defeat him if they face such an enemy.

Unfortunately, their somewhat dim eyes have already told themselves the answer.

Meeting such a terrible guy alone on the battlefield basically means that you can go back to your grandma's house.

No wonder he was so arrogant just now, not because he hadn't brushed his teeth for a long time, but purely because he had enough strength.

Tang Dao walked up to the corporal who was still stupidly holding a grenade and a helmet, and said: "Tell me, what did you see and what did you remember?"

The corporal was dumbfounded. What did he see? What did he remember?

He saw the Tang Dao's terrible explosive power like a cheetah, he saw the Tang Dao's nearly perfect military evasion and attack movements, he saw the Tang Dao's smooth and flowing movements without any unnecessary movements but with a shooting accuracy that was so accurate that it made people despair...

The corporal opened his mouth wide, because he suddenly realized that he didn't pay attention to how the Tang Dao locked the target, and what movements he used to raise the rifle in his hand!

Like everyone else, he was involuntarily attracted by the Tang Dao's movements and the murderous aura that only belonged to iron-blooded soldiers, and actually ignored the most important thing to pay attention to when facing the enemy on the battlefield!

"I'm not going to teach you how to hold a gun. If you want to have a perfect shooting accuracy, you can only practice hard year after year and day after day on the training ground, or, on the battlefield, test it with life or death. There is no shortcut and no other skills!" Tang Dao stared at the young man in front of him, and his voice was low with a slightly metallic texture.

"What I want you to remember is my momentum! This is a kind of confidence that bursts out on the battlefield after having absolute trust in one's military technology!

A soldier with this temperament will truly understand that in the assault mobile warfare, the body moves at high speed to maintain mobility, and any suspicious target will be shot down! The enemy is destroyed, and you survive!"

"Tell me your name?"

"Yang Xiaoshan, sir!" As a member of the proud Imperial Guards, the corporal called out the title of sir to the sergeant of another unit for the first time in his life.

"Very good, Yang Xiaoshan, if you don't die in this battle, you have the opportunity to become the most needed soldier in China." Tang Dao patted Yang Xiaoshan on the shoulder and said gently.

Facing Tang Dao's encouraging eyes, Yang Xiaoshan felt a burning flame in his chest burning wildly! He looked at the Sichuan Army sergeant in front of him with the most respectful eyes. He tried his best to engrave this man into his heart, because he had a clear understanding in his heart: this sergeant has represented the pinnacle of soldiers in single-soldier combat!

Tang Dao took the grenade, but not the helmet. For a soldier of his level, facing bullets, the helmet can only become a burden. He trusts the weapon in his hand more, and his iron will tempered from the battlefield!

Staring at Tang Dao's figure that was about to turn around again, Yang Xiaoshan didn't even know why he himself, he suddenly shouted: "Sir, I will try my best to survive, and I will try my best to become the soldier you said."

Tang Dao frowned and smiled.

"I like your bravery and your sincerity and care for your comrades. Remember, keep this bravery and care, because in this national crisis, we Chinese soldiers must unite as a whole. As long as we fight against Japan, we are all brothers. That's why I came here."

Staring at the back of Tang Dao who strode into the ruins with a gun in hand, Yang Xiaoshan bit his lips desperately. He took a deep breath and fiercely saluted Tang Dao's back with the most sincere military salute of a soldier!

The eyes of the lieutenant colonel in the firelight were brighter than ever before.

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