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"Captain Watanabe, they should be resting on that hilltop over there. Should we get closer?" His vice-captain asked.
But Captain Watanabe shook his head and said: "No need, we are tracking them this time. As for harassing and annihilating them, that is a matter left to the larger army."
His deputy captain said: "Okay, I will send a telegram to the main force now and send the situation on our side and their location to the commander."
Watanabe nodded and said: "Okay, be careful, they have a force watching us all the time. If they attack us, we don't want to fight."
His deputy captain nodded, and then began to lead his soldiers to prepare to send a report to Banishi Ichiro's regiment headquarters.
The soldier's fingers were tapping the Morse code quickly, intending to send the situation here to the wing headquarters.
But at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came. The soldier and the radio station used to send the report were shot through by a powerful bullet right in front of Watanabe's eyes.
"Alert! Alert!" Watanabe yelled.
The Japanese soldiers who were still sitting under the tree to rest immediately jumped up from the ground, raised their rifles, hid behind the tree, and looked around vigilantly.
"There was only one person, and he only fired one shot." His deputy captain shouted loudly, "In the southeast direction, from top to bottom, the bullets should have been fired from the trees over there."
He was closest to the communication soldier who was shot, and he could see clearly that the trajectory of the bullet could only have been shot from a giant tree in the southeast.
These Japanese soldiers, without saying a word, used their crooked machine guns to greet the trees over there.
? Then, they began to conduct a dragnet search. But after traveling a few hundred meters, they still found nothing.
Watanabe was also quite surprised, because his judgment was consistent with that of his deputy captain, and he determined that the bullet must have come from a tree in the southeast.
It¡¯s just that they searched this area for such a long time, but they didn¡¯t find a tree that was too tall.
"Report to captain, no enemy found." A soldier ran over and said to Watanabe.
¡°Then the captain of another team also ran over and told him about their search situation.
There is no trace of the enemy in the entire southeast direction.
They even searched every tree with flashlights, but still found nothing.
When Watanabe was confused, his deputy captain stretched out his hand, pointed to a mountain in the southeast and said, "Captain, could it be there?"
Watanabe looked over there and visually measured the approximate distance, which was seven to eight hundred meters.
"It shouldn't be such a long distance. How can someone hit such a far target? And it's still dark." Watanabe couldn't believe it.
His deputy captain said: "That may not be the case, captain, do you remember that when our regiment was attacking Mancheng, we once encountered a sniper. He has an ultra-long-range rifle that can shoot 1,000 meters away. Shooting, and at the same time, we can kill our combatants at night.¡±
Watanabe had heard about it, but he did not participate in the regiment's subsequent attack on Mancheng, so he did not personally feel the true terror of the snipers who were feared by the soldiers of the 59th regiment.
"How strong is he?" Watanabe asked.
"It's like" The vice-captain was about to speak when another bullet flew over and knocked down half of his body.
The power of the bullets originally used to deal with armored targets can be imagined to be terrifying when they hit a human body.
The deputy captain died under the sniper's rifle under Watanabe's watch.
The telegraph machine had been damaged, and even his deputy captain was killed by that damn sniper. Watanabe was naturally furious.
He roared low, pulled out his command sword, and rushed toward the hilltop in the southeast where Song Yumo was lurking.
The soldiers who followed him also attacked the hilltop without hesitation.
Although they were angry, they still subconsciously maintained their battle formation when charging, and at the same time outflanked the hilltop from both sides.
Because Song Yumo¡¯s Barrett sniper rifle was equipped with a silencer, although the Japanese soldiers knew the general direction of the shooter, they could not rely on it.?Sound to accurately determine the direction.
¡°Only during the charge, several Japanese soldiers had their heads or torsos blown off and died under the sniper¡¯s gun.
However, this did not stop the courage of this group of Japanese troops who were not afraid of death. They divided into two teams and surrounded the hilltop from both sides.
The hilltop was not that big. Dozens of them carried out a carpet-like search and soon reached the top of the mountain.
On the top of the mountain, they only saw a piece of wood. On that piece of wood, Song Yumo carved a word with a dagger.
"Death!" Watanabe looked at that word, his face turned pale.
Obviously, the elusive sniper knew their outflanking route very well, and then jumped out from the seam between the two wings.
Maybe, the sniper is still in some corner at this time, aiming his sniper rifle at their heads. Just pull a trigger and they will become the victims of that sniper.
"Don't continue the search, defend in a triangular formation, and all parts will cover each other." Watanabe ordered.
Then, he led his soldiers to find a platform under the rock wall on the top of the mountain.
The platform is surrounded by rock walls on three sides, with only one side facing downwards. And looking over there, there is no higher vantage point than here. The sniper can no longer massacre them at will from top to bottom.
Song Yumo put away the sniper rifle and then yawned widely.
The position of the Japanese troops is very tricky. If she forcibly kills these Japanese troops this time, she will be in danger of exposing herself.
The most terrifying time for a sniper is when he does not appear in the enemy's sight. Once the enemy discovers his location, her power will plummet.
For those Japanese soldiers, Song Yumo at this time was like the sword of Damocles hanging above their heads, with the possibility of killing them at any time.
It is precisely because of this unpredictable but real danger that they can't even sleep well.
Every soldier stared in the darkness with big eyes and small eyes, observing their surroundings with great caution. The slightest movement made them aim their rifles in that direction. The so-called wind roars and the cranes roar, and the grass and trees are all soldiers, but that's it. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com