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The warrior continued to ask: "Instructor, let me ask you another question.
You are one of the best sharpshooters in our army, so who is more powerful between you and the military commander? "
Regarding Xia Yang¡¯s questions, Song Yumo seemed to be interested in answering them.
She rested her chin on her palm, thought for a while, looked at the sky above her head with clear eyes, and said calmly: "Maybe Jun Zuo is more powerful, his marksmanship is better than mine.
"However, the number of Japs who died under his gun should not be as many as those who died under my gun." "
"Really? How many little devils have you killed?"
The soldier asked.
Song Yumo opened his fingers and calculated carefully for a long time before saying: "I don't remember, maybe seven or eight hundred, maybe more than a thousand."
Hearing the numbers she said in an understatement, all the soldiers were stunned and froze on the spot.
They never thought that Song Yumo would kill so many Japanese.
There are more than a thousand people, so there must be a team of little devils!
¡° Moreover, it is said that among them there are also senior generals such as major generals of the Japanese army.
They now understood why Song Yumo could be their commander and the instructor of the sniper brigade.
Not only because of her superb marksmanship, but also because of her outstanding record.
After Song Yumo said this, he took out Barrett, then carefully checked the firearm, and then said: "Eat well, we are going to set off."
As she spoke, she raised her head and looked towards the north.
The Japanese military camp was in that area.
The sky gradually darkens, and the veil of night hangs over the wilderness.
Walking out quietly from a forest, Song Yumo led his soldiers and approached a Japanese camp.
This is their mission, to constantly harass the Japanese camps in the rear.
If you¡¯re lucky, you might be able to kill some of the Jaap¡¯s commanders, or even destroy some of the Japanese army¡¯s logistics supply storage areas.
After a brief investigation, Song Yumo roughly determined that there was only one squadron of troops in this Japanese camp.
This seems to be a warehouse of the Japanese army, with some newly built wooden houses.
Outside the house, there were more than a dozen Japanese army trucks parked. There were soldiers patrolling around the wooden houses, as if they were afraid that someone would approach them.
On the periphery of the wooden house, there is a dark green tent of the Japanese army, surrounding the wooden house.
??Further outside, there are simple trenches built by the Japanese army, and some barbed wire fences, forming a simple camp.
? Two searchlights, like two huge eyes on the wooden sentry box, constantly illuminate the surroundings of the camp.
Whether it is grassland or jungle, they are all within the range of its search, as if it is afraid of missing something.
"The barbed wire fence, searchlights, and things in the wooden house may be important."
Song Yumo thought about the new strategy, then put down the night vision goggles and began to use a pencil to draw the Japanese army's defense plan on a piece of white paper.
She has an amazing memory. After just a few glances, she has already drawn out the Japanese machine gun fire points, the distribution of barbed wire fences, the trend of the surrounding trenches, and the areas where troops are concentrated.
The soldiers nearby came over without making any sound.
After marking the final direction, Song Yumo pointed at the map and spoke to the soldiers in sign language specifically for combat.
The soldiers watched and nodded, already understanding what Song Yumo meant.
They must clear out the Japanese squadron camp within ten minutes.
Two minutes later, Song Yumo had arranged all the details of the battle.
She picked up her sniper rifle and began to disperse with her soldiers, sneaking towards her fighting position.
The soldiers also dispersed according to her orders and walked towards their fighting positions.
In the Japanese camp, the soldiers were very vigilant.
At this time, at night, they also had many patrol teams, as well as seven or eight open and hidden sentries outside.
There are only more than thirty people in this special operations team led by Song Yumo.
But they are very confident that they should not need to expend too much effort to deal with the Japanese squadron camp.
The Japanese army deployed outposts and security guards on the periphery, but there was almost no resistance.The next moment, his throat was wiped open by the soldiers of the special operations team.
They lay on the ground, twisting their bodies, trying their best to resist the invitation of death.
But life continues to pass by, pulling them towards the boundless darkness.
Song Yumo put the dagger into the scabbard and looked at the Japanese soldier on the ground indifferently.
The soldier looked very young, maybe not as old as her.
But he was already dead. The moment he took a nap, his throat was slit open by the dagger in Song Yumo's hand.
Song Yumo¡¯s technique was very skillful. The soldier didn¡¯t struggle for too long before he completely lost his movement and became a cold corpse on the ground.
She stepped over the corpse, picked up the Barrett sniper rifle behind her, and stepped closer to the Japanese camp.
Time passed slowly. Song Yumo lowered his head and glanced at his watch. There was still half a minute before the action was launched.
Song Yumo didn¡¯t have the nervousness before the battle, she was very calm.
He calmly adjusted the sight of the sniper rifle, calmly locked the sight on a Japanese machine gunner, and calmly put his finger on the trigger.
¡°10,9,8¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡±
She counted down in her mind, and when the number "1" was called, she pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The gunshots processed by the silencer can still be heard in the silent night.
She clearly saw that in the infrared night vision device, the body of the Japanese soldier she was targeting was changing from orange to sky blue.
That is a symbol of the loss of heat in the human body. The life of the Japanese machine gunner has been deprived by Song Yumo unknowingly.
The moment she fired, other soldiers scattered around the camp also started shooting at night.
With the help of night vision devices, they were able to accurately target the Japanese army in the darkness.
The Japanese machine gunners, the soldiers in the trench, and the two searchlights on the sentry box became the targets of their first round of strikes.
After the first round of attacks, the entire Japanese camp suddenly fell into chaos.
The battle siren was sounded, and the Japanese soldiers resting in the tent rushed out of the tent while wearing military uniforms.
But often as soon as they rush out, bullets pierce their chests.
¡°Puch! Plop!!¡±
The muffled sound of a bullet penetrating the body is inaudible in the darkness, but it means the end of life. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com