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These Japanese soldiers lay on the ground one after another, waiting for the surrounding attacks to end. But all this seems to be in vain.
Soldiers from the guard regiment and sniper squadron scattered everywhere opened fire on them.
Under the continuous intensive shooting, soldiers were constantly knocked down.
The squadron leader of the Japanese army also realized that something was wrong.
He used the fastest speed to send a distress telegram to the surrounding troops.
Afterwards, the squadron leader of the Japanese squadron began to command his soldiers to conduct defense.
After the first ten minutes of chaos, the Japanese army gradually restored order under his order.
They all hid in the trenches dug around them, so that they could more effectively avoid bullets flying from the outside.
The Japanese squadron leader hid in the trench, and after observing the outside world for a while, he said to the soldiers next to him: "The enemy's strength is not too large, less than a hundred people.
But they are special operations forces and have undergone rigorous training. Let's not attack rashly, just wait for reinforcements.
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Having said this, he paused and looked at several wooden warehouses not far away.
"At the same time, remember, never let those guys get close to the warehouse over there."
As he spoke, his eyes became extremely cold.
Seeing that the Japanese army was completely suppressed, Song Yumo did not dare to poke his head out of the trench, so he began to command his soldiers through the walkie-talkie to carry out the next action.
She also jumped down from the big tree, carrying the Barrett sniper rifle behind her back, holding a Nepali saber in her hand, and hid towards the Japanese position.
The Japanese soldiers were hiding in the trenches and did not even dare to easily poke their heads out to observe the situation outside.
After the flares burned out, the surroundings of the camp were once again enveloped in darkness.
At this time, the Japanese soldiers had begun to fear this darkness for no reason.
They pulled out the flare gun again and raised two flares into the air. It was as if those burning magnesium bars could bring them a sense of security.
At this moment, they saw several swaying black figures rushing towards them amid a burst of dense footsteps.
"So fast!!!"
Their pupils shrank, and those black shadows rushed to their faces.
¡°Pfft!!!¡±
There was a muffled sound, and two bullets were fired, killing the two Japanese soldiers who were observing.
When the remaining Japanese soldiers saw it, they immediately started yelling.
"The enemy is coming!! Be careful!!!"
Just as they were shouting, several black shadows had already fallen beside them.
¡°Damn!!¡±
The Japanese soldier shouted, picked up the rifle in his hand, and stabbed the black shadow.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding Japanese soldiers also picked up their rifles and planned to engage in hand-to-hand combat with these shadows.
At this time, in the narrow trench, they did not dare to shoot.
¡°After all, the penetrating power of a rifle like the 38 Da Geer is so strong that one bullet fired can often penetrate two to three people.
In order to avoid accidental injuries, they decisively chose hand-to-hand combat.
But before their bayonets were completely thrust out, they felt a chill on their necks.
Blood spurted out, and the ruptured carotid artery caused the blood in their bodies to gush out like a faucet that had been turned on.
¡°Uh-huh!!!¡±
Several Japanese soldiers covered their throats, as if they wanted to prevent blood from continuing to spurt out in this way.
But their death is already doomed, and all that remains is that as time passes to a certain extent, the blood in their bodies will run out.
The few soldiers of the guard regiment who rushed into the Japanese trenches had cold smiles on their lips and held long knives specially used for cautious melee combat in their hands.
¡°There are only four people, kill them!!¡±
The Japanese soldiers in the trench roared and killed them.
But the reality was different from what they imagined. The more than 20 Japanese troops stationed in this trench were no match for these four people.
These soldiers of the Guard Regiment are not only good at long-range shooting, but also behind enemy lines.Inspection and other tasks.
They are also absolute experts in close hand-to-hand combat.
The Japanese soldiers in this position were all killed by these soldiers before they could hold on for even a minute.
Several Japanese soldiers among them tried to shoot them.
But the bulletproof vests worn by the guards prevented the Japanese bullets from causing much damage to them at all.
It¡¯s just that the place where the bullet hit you will feel a dull pain due to the huge impact of the bullet.
The Japanese squadron leader heard shouts coming from the position over there.
He immediately shouted loudly: "What's going on! What happened?"
But the Japanese soldiers over there seemed to have no time to answer his questions, and just kept screaming and roaring.
The Japanese squadron leader realized something was wrong, and he immediately called his soldiers to support the position over there.
He suspected that the enemy had taken advantage of the brief darkness to rush into their position.
But at this moment, a soldier suddenly started shouting.
"Squadron leader, something is coming."
A Japanese soldier shouted, only to see a figure in front of him, passing in front of his eyes.
He didn¡¯t see it clearly, but he was sure that it was indeed a person.
It¡¯s just that her speed was too fast and she didn¡¯t see clearly.
"Where?"
The Japanese squadron leader immediately turned his head and asked.
The Japanese soldier raised his hand, pointed forward and said, "It was still there just now. It's really strange. Why is it gone?"
As he said this, he scratched his head in confusion.
But at this moment, a muffled sound came from behind him.
The Japanese soldier turned his head and saw a slender woman wearing a black combat uniform and carrying a long gun standing behind him.
But his squadron leader had already fallen to the ground, twitching non-stop.
In the woman's hands, there are two long crescent-shaped knives with silver-white blades and extremely sharp. There was blood flowing on one of them.
¡°Asshole!!!¡±
He roared angrily, but his voice stopped suddenly.
Because the Nepali saber in Song Yumo¡¯s hand had already split his throat.
The surrounding Japanese soldiers also reacted at this time and began to roar and rush towards Song Yumo. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com