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Chapter 149 Naked-Eye Sniping, Hell on Earth

Lin Dong finished his cigarette and slowly walked towards a firing port in the middle of the third floor. He casually picked up a dark Barrett sniper rifle.

Through the firing port, he could clearly see the howitzer position 3.5 kilometers away.

It has enabled abnormal remote viewing, microscopic viewing, and X-ray vision, so that even without the aid of telescopes and aiming scopes, the scene on the distant position can be clearly seen.

Lin Dong could even see the tiny round buttons on the artillerymen's uniforms.

This includes the long, thick shells placed in the ammunition boxes behind the howitzer.

At this moment, the artillery position was busy once again, with artillerymen carrying boxes of shells from a makeshift ammunition depot behind the hillside onto the position.

Judging from this posture, the enemy's second round of artillery fire will begin soon.

Lin Dong roughly estimated the ammunition boxes and concluded that this round of bombardment would involve no less than two basic firepower units.

In other words, more than 5,700 high-explosive shells will be unleashed on the fortress!

Even if the valley fortress is very sturdy, the damage caused by such a dense and intense explosion in a short period of time would not be small.

The battalion commander of this artillery battalion is really crazy.

Having seen through the howitzer battalion's intentions, Lin Dong was naturally not going to let his opponents succeed so easily.

Lin Dong lay prone in front of the firing port and carefully observed for another 10 minutes. On the distant position, two loads of ammunition had been moved.

A middle-aged officer who appeared to be a battalion commander gave the order to move into the gun positions.

A group of artillerymen quickly ran to the positions of the 48 howitzers and skillfully performed a series of standard operations:

Fix the gun position, inspect the barrel and ammunition, remeasure the target parameters, adjust the elevation and azimuth angles, and aim at the target...

Lin Dong noticed that the soldiers' faces were filled with expressions of cruelty and excitement.

Besides instilling fear, war can also unleash the deepest, most primal instincts within humanity...

"The enemy's second round of artillery fire is about to begin."

Lin Dong muttered to himself, turning his gaze away from the distance and casually removing the high-powered scope from the Barrett rifle barrel.

The Kun brothers, standing behind Lin Dong, exchanged a surprised glance, completely baffled as to what their eldest brother, Lin, was up to.

"Boss Lin, what's going on?"

Kunfeng asked in confusion, "Anyone who knows some basic sniping knowledge knows that long-range sniping without the help of a high-powered scope is no different from being blind."

At a distance of 3,500 meters, where you can't even see clearly, how can you possibly hit the target?

"Boss Lin, you're not thinking of sniping artillery positions with your naked eye, are you?"

Kun Sheng, who was completely bewildered, couldn't help but speak up.

"Who says you can't snipe with the naked eye?"

At this moment, Lin Dong had already removed the high-powered scope and casually tossed out a remark:

"I'll show you how to wipe out an entire howitzer battalion with just one Barrett."

"What? Wipe out the howitzer battalion? Boss Lin... this... this is too crazy!"

"How is that possible?"

The Kun brothers exclaimed in unison, their faces filled with shock and disbelief.

Their shouts drew the attention of the surrounding guards.

Although the team members were also incredulous at Lin Dong's amazing maneuver, the pressure from the distant cannons made them lose interest in investigating further.

"The show is about to begin."

Lin Dong tossed the scope aside, narrowed his eyes, a glint of light flashed in them, and an invisible killing intent surged into the sky.

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The artillery position, located 3,500 meters from Eagle Valley Fortress, has completed all preparations for firing.

Forty-eight cannons were arranged in three rows, neatly placed in front of the earthen slope.

The dark cannon barrels pointed at the distant concrete buildings, waiting for the battalion commander's order to unleash thousands of shells within 50 minutes.

This round of shelling used two full loads of ammunition; even if it couldn't collapse the fortress, it would at least peel off a layer of its shell...

The artillery battalion commander surveyed the rows of cannons around him, then picked up his binoculars with satisfaction and made a final observation of the target.

The fortress inside the telescope was eerily quiet.

But as the commander of the artillery battalion, he wasn't worried at all.

Because he knew that the mountain people on the other side, apart from light weapons, could not possibly have heavy firepower that could threaten his position.

Otherwise, the regimental commander would not have insisted on his opinion and demanded that the howitzer battalion place its position in front of the gentle slope, completely exposing it to the enemy's line of sight.

However, the advantage of doing this is that the howitzer's firing angle becomes smaller, resulting in better bombardment effects...

The artillery battalion commander lowered his binoculars, subconsciously straightened his lieutenant colonel uniform, and a surge of passion welled up in his chest:

"Order: Due west, 3500 meters, all units fire and load!"

As the three flag bearers quickly issued the order, all the gun positions were soon loaded with shells.

The battalion commander suppressed his rising blood pressure, raised his right hand, and was about to give the order to launch.

Suddenly, a feeling of dread washed over him. He was taken aback and unconsciously looked up at the distant target.

The next second, he seemed to see a gray shadow flash into his field of vision like lightning...

"puff!"

With a muffled thud, half of the artillery battalion commander's head exploded, splattering out countless red and white fluids...

"Holy crap! How is this possible? There's a sniper!"

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