After several consecutive transformations, Shen Quan was able to determine the location of the Japanese sniper.
Because just when he changed positions for the last time, he keenly captured the reflector of the Japanese sniper.
After all, it was a war period, and the sights at this time were not too advanced. They would naturally reflect light once they encountered the sun.
Ono Jiro's hiding position is very particular. He is in the middle of three big trees. Once the position is discovered, he can cleverly change his position between the three trees.
Surrounding the three trees are tall bushes, forming a natural barrier.
In such an excellent location, if Shen Quan hadn't relied on the ability of the special forces in his previous life, it would have been difficult to find where Ono Jiro was hiding.
If he hadn't happened to encounter the reflection of Ono Jiro's sight, even if Shen Quan was close, he wouldn't be able to find Ono Jiro's position by relying on ballistic analysis alone.
Now that the location is determined, the next step is easy!
The distance where Chen Quan is now is the effective range of the Desert Eagle pistol.
After leaning for a moment, Shen Quan took out the Desert Eagle, pulled the safety, loaded the gun, and prepared to shoot.
"call!"
Taking another deep breath, Shen Quan quickly ran out of the bunker and rushed directly towards Ono Jiro's position.
One second!
Two seconds!
Taking aim at the opportunity, before Ono Jiro could attack, Shen Quan took the lead and shot.
After pulling the trigger, Shen Quan immediately fell to the ground to avoid the bullet fired by Ono Jiro.
But unfortunately, the bullet passed by Shen Quan's scalp again, leaving another bloody mark on the top of his head.
"Ouch, grass!"
Two consecutive scars on his scalp caused Shen Quan some pain. The moment he fell down, all the muscles and veins in his body swelled.
But at this critical moment of life and death, he didn't have time to think about it so much.
After his body fell to the ground, Shen Quan immediately rolled around and found a new bunker to hide in.
This is mainly to prevent Shen Quan from being killed by the Japs sniper if the bullet he fired just now hits the Japs.
"boom!"
The power of the Desert Eagle can be regarded as the most powerful pistol during this period.
At that moment, all the nerve cells in Ono Jiro's body were tense. He never expected that Shen Quan could find his location so quickly.
If he hadn't fired in time, he might have been shot in the head by Shen Quan.
But when Ono Jiro recovered and prepared to snipe again, he found that a bullet had been hit in his right arm and blood was flowing.
Ono Jiro, who had been nervous just now, was shot in his body before he could react.
After reacting now, the pain immediately invaded the whole body.
The bullet hit a very special location, from the biceps to the triceps of the arm.
In other words, Ono Jiro's right hand was disabled on the spot.
"idiot!"
"What kind of gun is the opponent using? Is it so powerful?"
Ono Jiro was shocked. As the best sniper in the empire, he was familiar with the world's first-class guns.
But Ono Jiro had never heard of such a powerful pistol.
At the same time, an ominous sign emerged.
Ono Jiro vaguely felt that he was likely to die here.
His right hand was injured, so he couldn't use the sniper rifle. No way, Ono Jiro could only use his left hand to use the revolver he carried.
Run?
This is the only way to survive right now.
but!
Shen Quan on the opposite side didn't want to let Ono Jiro leave alive.
If such a powerful person is still alive, he will definitely pose a huge threat on the battlefield in the future.
Bang bang bang!
Ono Jiro fired three shots at the place where Shen Quan was hiding, then got down from the tree, turned around and ran back.
Judging that the gunshot was not a sniper rifle, Shen Quan probably guessed that it was the bullet he fired that hit Ono Jiro.
He was wounded and was forced to use his revolver.
Seeing this, Shen Quan rushed out quickly.
He also fired three shots at the place where Ono Jiro was originally hiding.
"Bang bang bang!"
Ono Jiro shot while running, but the revolver had limited bullets after all, and he quickly ran out of six bullets.
Chen Quan is still chasing after him.
In this case, there was no way he could stop and reload.
On the other hand, Chen Quan's Desert Eagle has a magazine capacity of nine rounds. At this moment, there are still two bullets left, which is enough to kill Ono Jiro!
"boom!"
Seeing Ono Jiro's head exposed when he ran away, Shen Quan raised his hand and shot without hesitation.
The huge bullet from the Desert Eagle shot directly into the back of Ono Jiro's head, causing his brain to fly away.
Ono Jiro's eyes widened and he fell down in shock.
Blood soon stained the surrounding land, and a generation of marksmen from the Japanese Empire was buried here.
Chen Quan slowly caught up and shot the last bullet of the Desert Eagle into Ono Jiro's chest.
boom!
Both bullets struck fatally.
Even if a miracle doctor comes down to earth, he can't save this devil.
After leaning a little, Monk Wei and two other soldiers also caught up. Looking at the corpse of the Japanese on the ground and the blood constantly flowing from Shen Quan's head, they worriedly said: "Captain, you are injured!"
"I have to say that this little devil is quite powerful!" Shen Quan's nervous mood finally relaxed at this moment: "If I hadn't dodged the two shots in time, they would have hit me between the eyebrows."
"Even so, the bullet passed along my scalp and left scars."
Chen Quan admired Ono Jiro very much. In this era, it is rare to have such a high-precision sniper.
To be honest, if Shen Quan hadn't had various abilities given by the system, he might have died by Ono Jiro's gun.
After taking off Jiro Ono's ghillie suit and taking away all the things he carried, Shen Quan said: "The army horse was killed. We can only rush back to the regiment headquarters on foot."
The four of them took their things and turned around and walked towards Qingyang Town.
…
The news of Ono Jiro's tragic death quickly reached the ears of Yoshio Shinozuka. This incident had a great impact on the Japanese army. Many Japanese soldiers wanted to come to northwest Shanxi to kill Shen Quan.
After all, Ono Jiro was a rare marksman in the empire for a hundred years, and now he died at the hands of an unknown little commander of the Eighth Route Army. It was an insult to the Empire of Japan.
The impact is not small.
Although Ono Jiro's death was expected by Shinozuka Yoshio, the result still shocked him for a long time.
