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Chapter 567 Killing Nagase

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    In order to reduce the risk of being sniped, Nagase did not wear his own officer uniform, but a very ordinary Japanese soldier uniform.

    But he still became Song Yumo¡¯s target because the soldiers next to him were saluting him and he was holding a telescope in his hand.

    ¡°Those who can afford telescopes must have a high status in the Japanese army in Song Yumo¡¯s impression.  What's more, the people next to him kept saluting him.

    "It's you, I'll kill you and make the host happy." Song Yumo muttered, and then began to measure the wind speed and geostrophic deflection force, and even the humidity of the surrounding air were within the scope of her calculations.

    After finishing all these, Song Yumo began to adjust the magnification and the parameters on the sniper scope, and then slowly aimed the crosshair at Nagase's head.

    But then she thought about it, the target in her head was relatively small, and if the bullet flew more than a thousand meters, there would definitely be slight deviations.  If that's the case, it's better to shoot him in the chest. Anyway, Barrett's caliber is so big. If he shoots him with one shot, as long as the bullet hits the Japs, even if he can't be killed, it will still take half of his life.

    So she moved the muzzle of the gun slightly downward and aimed the crosshair at Nagase's chest.

    "middle!"

    Song Yumo thought silently in his heart, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation.

    "Bang!" After the silencer treatment, the sound of the bullet coming out of the chamber is not that loud.  But the power of the bullets fired has not weakened at all.

    The bullet streaked through the air for more than a thousand meters, which was Song Yumo's ultimate sniper distance.  In fact, she was not sure whether she could hit the target. But at the moment of pulling the trigger, she needed to firmly believe that she would be able to hit the target.

    Nagase smiled and observed the battle situation ahead with a telescope, and then said to the staff officer next to him: "Order the tank troops to prepare"

    Before he could finish what he said, an extremely sharp voice suddenly came over.

    But he heard the sound after he was hit by a bullet in the chest.  Because the speed of bullet flight has far exceeded the speed of sound.

    Nagase¡¯s body was knocked backwards by Barrett¡¯s powerful bullet for two to three meters, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

    There is a terrifying bullet hole above his chest.  Nagase's heart and lungs were chopped into pieces by the cavity effect caused by the rotation of the bullet.

    Nagase¡¯s brain didn¡¯t even have time to feel the pain before he died.

    His staff are still waiting for General Nagase to issue the order.  But when he turned his head, he saw Nagase lying on the ground.

    "Your Excellency, Brigade Commander!!!" the staff officer shouted, and the surrounding soldiers rushed forward.  More than a dozen Japanese soldiers raised their Sanba Gai'er in their hands and observed their surroundings vigilantly.

    But how could they see Song Yumo who was more than a thousand meters away.

    After hitting the target with one hit, Song Yumo didn't pause at all. He held the sniper rifle in his hand and began to run down the hillside.

    "The Japanese army was already in chaos.

    A group of people hurriedly helped Nagase up, but Nagase's eyes were wide open, but he was already dead.

    "Baga!!! Baga!!!" his staff roared in grief and anger.

    The Japanese troops who were charging forward suddenly received an order from the rear, telling them to retreat immediately.

    These Japanese troops who almost rushed to the Fourth Brigade position were very strange.  Because they only needed to attack for more than ten minutes before they could board the Fourth Brigade position.

    Victory is just around the corner, why did the brigade commander suddenly issue an order to retreat?

    They didn¡¯t know that this order was no longer issued by their beloved Brigade Nagase, but by the Chief of Staff of the 10th Brigade.

    Their beloved brigade commander, Nagase has been sent by Song Yumo to meet their Emperor.

    Looking at the Japanese troops receding like a tide, Xia Yang looked at Hu San next to him with some doubts, and then said: "What's going on with the little devil? Why did you suddenly retreat? I didn't see our reinforcements coming! Could it be?  Their division commander died, and they rushed back to attend the funeral?"

    Xia Yang only realized later that what he said was half right.  It's just that these little devils ran back not to mourn the division commander, but to mourn their brigade commander.

    Hu San was also quite surprised. He had all the death squads ready, and he was just waiting for the little devil's tank to get closer, and then he rushed over to blow up the tank.

      But now the Japanese tanks ran back with their butt stuck out, which also puzzled him.

    With such a retreat, the Japanese army lost the best opportunity to break through the fourth brigade's defense line.

    When they stabilized the command system, they sent the news of Nagase's death to the division commander Isotani Rensuke, who then appointed the interim commander.  It's already an hour later.

    Such an hour is enough for the fourth brigade to re-establish their positions and formulate effective defensive measures against the little Japanese tanks.

    Wearing a camouflage net, Song Yumo found a gap when the Japanese army retreated and moved towards the Fourth Brigade's position.

    At the corner of the trench, Olia slowly rolled up her trouser legs.

    When the Japanese tanks were bombarding her just now, fragments of the shells scratched the skin on her calves.  Although it is not very deep, on the battlefield, if such a wound is not handled carefully, once it becomes infected and inflamed, it will be life-threatening.

    Cai Heyuan took the medical bag he got from the medical team, and then carefully used iodophor to clean the blood around the wound on Olia's calf.

    The wound was not very big, but in the eyes of Olia, a French girl who had never been hurt since she was a child.  This wound was truly the worst injury she had ever suffered.

    "Alex! Promise me." Olya stared at the Cai River seriously with her big, beautiful eyes.

    Cai Heyuan looked at Olia strangely and said, "What's wrong? What did I promise you?"

    Olya said: "When you bandage it later, you must be gentler. I always feel it will be very painful."

    Cai Heyuan smiled and waved his hands and said: "Don't worry, such a small wound cannot be very painful. Moreover, my bandaging technique was taught by the military doctor himself. If the skill is not to say that one is better than the other, it is because the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead.  "

    As he spoke, he used tweezers and a cotton ball to wipe the wound on Olya's calf.

    But at this moment, a figure suddenly jumped into the ditch.

    This time, Cai Heyuan was frightened. The cotton ball held by the tweezers was suddenly pressed on Olia's wound.

    Poor Olya has never experienced this kind of pain. Even when her aunt came, she didn't feel the pain of directly stuffing cotton balls into the wound.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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