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Chapter 380 Sniper Team

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    Deep in Wutai Mountain, in a mountain stream, Song Yumo washed his face with the spring water flowing from the top of the mountain.

    The moment the cold spring water touched her hand, it was as if ten thousand steel needles were pricking the skin of her palm.

    It is now late December and the weather is getting colder and colder.  Especially in this high mountain, the altitude is much higher than in the plains, and the temperature is lower.

    From a geographical point of view, the temperature will drop by six degrees Celsius for every one kilometer.  The average altitude of the Wutai Mountain area is more than 1,000 meters, so it is colder here than in the plains.

    He put his almost frozen palms into his pocket, looking for warmth.

    ¡°Instructor, it¡¯s time for us to leave!¡± Zhao Tiancheng¡¯s voice came from not far away.  He was at a high place at this time, using a telescope to observe the movements of the Japanese troops in the distance.  "The vanguard of the Japs is still about three miles away from us."

    "In which direction are they going?" Song Yumo asked.

    Zhao Tiancheng observed for a while and said: "Looking at the direction of their search, they should be heading towards Camp Commander Chen."

    Song Yumo stretched out his palms from his pocket, put on his leather combat gloves, picked up the Barrett sniper rifle placed next to the rock and said: "Let's go! Lead them away! If Battalion Commander Chen and the others are beaten by the Japs again, I'm afraid they will  The entire army will be annihilated."

    As she said that, she gnawed on the dry and hard bean cake and walked forward with a firm look.

    Song Yumo and the sniper team led by her have been fighting in the Wutai Mountain area for more than a month.

    They successfully defused many Japanese attacks and encirclements, and rescued Chen Shiliang and his troops from the line of death.

    Even other guerrilla groups in the Wutai Mountain area have received help from them.  However, in the face of the shrinking Japanese encirclement, the scope of their detours and activities has become smaller and smaller.

    Coupled with the shortage of food, Song Yumo was not sure how long he could persist in the Wutai Mountain area.

    But she is very stubborn. As long as Xia Yang does not give the order to retreat, she will fight in the Wutai Mountain area until the last shot.  Unless Xia Yang gives an order to retreat, she will never leave here.

    Although their sniper teams fought dispersedly, they always maintained due contact.  They echoed each other and relied on each other. Under the heavy siege of the Japanese army, they looked for opportunities to kill the enemy.

    Kazuo Banishi used a telescope to look at the endless mountains of Mount Wutai.  He knew in his heart that on those ridges with withered trees or on the top of the mountain, there might be hiding places for the guerrillas.

    He also firmly believed that Xia Yang and his troops were probably among them.

    Banxi Ichiro is extremely eager to fight Xia Yang again. He wants to defeat Xia Yang, not only to avenge his younger brother Banxi Jiro, but also for the supreme glory of their family.

    "We have to step up the encirclement and suppression. If heavy snow comes, we will retreat from here." Ichiro Sakurai said next to him.

    Ichir¨­ Banishi glanced at him sideways, and then said calmly: "Your Excellency Ichiro Sakurai, can a mere heavy snow extinguish the will to fight in your heart?"

    Ichiro Sakurai couldn¡¯t stand Ichiro Sakanishi¡¯s attitude. In fact, they were classmates when they were in the military academy.  But Ichiro Sakanishi's results are among the best, but he does not have such good results.

    Although they have the same military rank now, he always feels uncomfortable in front of Ichiro Banishi.

    "Hai!" Ichiro Sakurai restrained his inner anger and nodded to Ichiro Sakanishi.

    "If heavy snow comes, our logistics will be very difficult, and the soldiers fighting in the mountains will also be hit by wind and snow. But Mr. Sakurai, don't forget that our enemies will only be more powerful than us.  It¡¯s difficult,¡± said Ichiro Banishi.

    "Their logistical supplies will be more difficult than ours. I even doubt whether they have clothing to keep out the cold. The heavy snow closing the mountains is a test given to us by God, and at the same time, it is also a test given to these guerrillas!" said Ichiro Sakanishi!  .

    His will and fighting intentions are very firm, and he will never change easily just because the mountains are closed due to heavy snow.

    Ichiro Sakurai couldn't say anything. Although he couldn't agree with Ichiro Banishi in his heart, he could only swallow his anger and said to his brother Sakurai next to him without saying a word: "Sakurai, let's go to the north and continue searching!"

    After Sakurai heard this, he left with Ichiro Sakurai.

    After they leftSoon, a commotion suddenly broke out among this group of Japanese troops who were searching.  Three Japanese sergeants were shot in the head by sniper rifles almost at the same time.

    This group of Japanese troops who were searching forward suddenly began to attack in the direction of Song Yumo and the others.

    Sakurai and the others did not search the mountains on the north side for too long before they found a temple on the ridge.

    "Sakurai, let's go to that temple to worship!" Sakurai Ichiro said.

    Sakurai asked strangely: "Brother, don't you believe in Buddhism? Why do you want to visit the shrine? I think it's better not to disturb their spiritual practice."

    In fact, the reason why he did this was because he was afraid that his brother would kill the monk in the temple.

    This is not the first time that a similar incident has occurred. Previously, a small team under Ichiro Sakurai killed all the more than 20 monks in the temple without hesitation because they suspected that the abbot of the temple was hiding guerrillas.  Then the temple was burned down.

    But when Ichiro Sakurai heard this, he glanced at him and said, "Sakurai! This is an order!"

    After saying that, he walked towards the temple shrouded in incense mist without looking at Sakurai.

    Sakurai looked at his brother's back, took a deep breath, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and followed him up.

    In its heyday, Mount Wutai was a sacred place for Buddhism. There were tens of thousands of monks eating fast and chanting Buddha's name here.  Later, the Tang Dynasty's extermination of Buddhism, coupled with thousands of years of ups and downs, reduced the number of monks in Mount Wutai.

    But even so, there are more than a thousand monks here.

    This temple is not big. When Sakurai walked in, he saw the abbot and four or five novice monks standing in the courtyard waiting for them.

    The abbot was wearing a somewhat old cassock, but his face was red and his white beard hung almost to his chest.  There was a faint smile on the corners of his eyes and mouth.  It was like the elusive smile on the face of Tathagata Buddha in the Mahavira Hall behind him.

    "Abbott, I'm really sorry for disturbing your Qing Dynasty." Sakurai Ichiro said in not very fluent Chinese.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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