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Song Yumo hugged the sniper rifle in his arms, then lay on the tree and began to fall asleep.
She had been fighting continuously all over the city with almost no time to rest. This is a good time to seize the time, take a good rest, and restore your energy and strength.
When I woke up again, the sky was already white.
The dew in the autumn morning condensed on her headscarf and clothes.
Song Yumo took out the dry food, then brought the dew from inside the helmet and drank it with the military dry food.
The Japanese troops were still resting over there. They were so scared last night that they managed to fall asleep in the middle of the night.
Song Yumo took off Barrett's muffler, then fired a shot in the direction of the Japanese army.
The Barrett sniper rifle has a large caliber and makes surprisingly loud noises when shooting. The birds that were living around were startled to fly high into the sky at the sound of the gunshot.
" Also awakened were the half-asleep and half-awake Japanese soldiers.
"Gunshots, northwest!" a soldier shouted.
The Japanese soldiers who were still sitting on the ground suddenly became more energetic and began to rush towards the direction of the gunfire under the leadership of Watanabe.
But when they rushed over, there was nothing in that area.
Song Yumo looked at the group of exhausted Japanese soldiers through the scope, with a sly smile on his lips.
After she fired one shot, she immediately moved her position.
Song Yumo¡¯s previous position was unable to shoot those Japanese troops. She just wanted to lure the Japanese troops out. In this case, without the cover of the rock wall, it would be more convenient for her to shoot.
After firing three shots in a row, three more Japanese soldiers fell to her guns.
In the scope, she could clearly see that the heads or bodies of those Japanese soldiers were blown away by her own shot.
After killing three Japanese soldiers, she immediately began to transfer.
Watanabe frowned as he looked at the bodies of the three killed Japanese soldiers.
"No, we are too passive, we are always led by that damn sniper." Watanabe said.
At this time, he had changed into the uniform of an ordinary Japanese infantryman. Because it was dark last night, Song Yumo did not discover his identity as an officer. Otherwise, he will definitely become Song Yumo's first sniper target.
After learning about such a sniper, Watanabe hurriedly changed into the clothes of an ordinary infantryman to avoid being discovered to be a commander and being sniped directly by Song Yumo.
"What should we do, captain?" a Japanese sergeant asked.
Watanabe said: "We act separately, in groups of ten, with a distance of three hundred meters between each group. At the same time, we cannot relax our pursuit of the fleeing armies throughout the city. Each group must track the troops throughout the city. The defender is the ultimate goal.
There should be only one sniper. If our personnel are spread out, she can only attack us from the flanks. If she shoots at us in the middle of our team, we can easily surround her. "
After saying this, the Japanese team immediately dispersed the team into eight groups.
The eight groups began to march in the mountainous area in a huge triangle according to the established plan.
In Song Yumo¡¯s telescope, the Japanese troops were marching through the dense jungle. They were far apart from each other, but they were echoing each other.
If she attacks rashly at this time, she may risk exposing her position.
After all, it is daytime now, and it is much easier for the Japanese army to discover her location and round her up than it was last night.
Song Yumo followed the Japanese army on the flank. The Japanese army did not have much entanglement with her, but continued to perform their tasks.
Because the radio station was lost, the Japanese army could only march while marking the road to guide the Japanese army behind.
Song Yumo did not dare to continue to snipe the Japanese troops during the day, because after advancing for a whole morning. She has lost her position in various Japanese army squads.
At this time, she could only move forward cautiously. Occasionally she saw a Japanese squad from a high place, but she did not dare to shoot casually.
After all, once a shot is fired, the Japanese army will roughly lock her position. And she didn't know if a Japanese team had gotten behind her.
If a small group of Japanese soldiers got behind her, she would be in extremely dangerous situation.
At noon, Watanabe¡¯s team launchedWe visited the place where Xia Yang and the others camped last night.
It is not very difficult to track such a mighty team of tens of thousands of people.
Watanabe and the others only need to know a general direction, and then slightly expand the search scope to find the traces that Xia Yang and his team left in the jungle when they walked.
Last night, Watanabe and the others were tortured quite a bit by Song Yumo. The Japanese soldiers yawned while marching quickly through the mountains and fields.
Their will to fight was very firm, and they showed no discomfort at all when marching in unfamiliar mountainous terrain.
If nothing else happens, it will only take them half a day to catch up with Xia Yang and the others.
And the large Japanese army will never move slower than them. It is only a matter of time before we catch up with the refugee group.
Song Yumo walked cautiously through the dense forest.
It was noon at this time, and each squadron of the Japanese army began to rest.
Song Yumo climbed up a giant tree that had survived for who knows how many years in this deep mountain forest. Then he woven himself into a camouflage suit with branches and leaves, covering himself completely.
In her telescope, Watanabe and his team were resting under a giant tree.
Two guards were patrolling nearby, carefully observing the surrounding situation.
Although it was a bit risky, Song Yumo had to make a choice at this time.
The speed of the Japanese army's advance has resumed, and Song Yumo needs to complete the tasks assigned to her by Xia Yang. ,
No matter what, she can't do nothing. She must find an opportunity to create panic and trouble for this group of Japanese soldiers. They had to slow down their pursuit.
"Incendiary bombs!" Song Yumo looked for the bullet he wanted from the bullet bag.
After stuffing the incendiary bomb into the barrel of the gun, Song Yumo took out the wind direction meter and began to measure the wind speed and direction on the mountain at this time.
"The wind is northwest, with a speed of four meters per second." Song Yumo recorded these data one by one.
She is going to play a big trick this time, completely delaying the progress of these Japanese troops.
Although she is in danger of being exposed, in order to complete the task, she can no longer control so much.
The three words "live on" that Xia Yang often mentioned in her ears have long been forgotten by her. There were only four words left in her mind: "Complete the mission." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com