Chapter 41 Murder on a Snowy Night

Author: Maomao Que Dade

Chapter 41 Murder on a Snowy Night

At two o'clock in the morning, the operation started on time.

The target hospital was not at full capacity. It was not like other hospitals where people were always wailing. There was actually a strange sense of peace amidst the heavy snow on a winter night.

Looking around, in the entire area, only the sentry post at the main entrance of the hospital and the dormitory area of ​​the Japanese guard troops were still lit.

At this time, Sato Hidenaka in the sentry post had fallen asleep on the table.

The sound of the wind and snow outside is natural white noise, and Fang Qiu, who has been on duty for several days in a row, is blaming Fang Qiu in his dreams.

He smacked his lips and uttered something in his sleep.

In the dream, the squad leader who used to boss him around became his subordinate.

"Go! Move that machine gun five meters to the left."

Kitahara Sosuke, who was working with him, glanced at his companion speechlessly. It was still more than an hour before the time they agreed on. Even if he was unbearably sleepy, he had to persevere.

People like them, who live at the lowest level, are often assigned to stand guard. If they don't join the group to keep warm, their lives will only be worse.

After walking out of the room at the sentry post, the cold weather made Kitahara Sosuke feel even more depressed.

He decided to turn the searchlight around symbolically so that no one would find him derelict in his duties.

They never worried about being attacked by enemies, or even considered that enemies would come here.

After all, even many of our own people don't know that a new hospital has been built here.

The only thing that worried them was the lunatic who escaped some time ago.

But that lunatic escaped with so many medicines, and he must be living a life without worries about food and clothing now.

Moreover, they who were on guard duty had been conscientiously on duty for several days, but nothing happened.

It doesn't matter, if the sky falls, there will be tall people to hold it up, who will care about little people like them.

Just as Kitahara Sosuke was thinking boredly, a vigorous figure had climbed up to the sentry post where he was, and the howling wind perfectly covered up everything for the assassin.

The soldiers from the special agent company slowly approached from behind Kitahara Sosuke. The exhausted Xiaozhi didn't notice anything unusual at all. He patted Kitahara Sosuke on the shoulder politely and gracefully.

This little boy thought that his companion had woken up early and wanted to go to bed instead of him, so he turned around without warning.

But what greeted Kitahara Sosuke was a lightning-fast fist, which hit him hard between his legs.

Just before the scream could be heard, a big hand covered his mouth.

Then a pitch-black bayonet first pierced his thigh. When he fell to his knees, it stabbed upward into his throat.

After a few seconds, the soldiers of the secret service company twisted the bayonet stuck in the Japanese's throat with an expression on their faces, and left after confirming that the enemy in front of them could no longer make a sound.

Kitahara Sosuke used the last bit of strength before he died to look at Sato Hidenaka in the sentry post. He was still praying that his companions could save him.

The scene inside the house cut off his last hope. The person who just attacked him also had companions.

The unknown enemy first grasped the bayonet with both hands and raised it high, and stabbed Sato Shunaka fiercely in the back.

As soon as Sato Shunaka uttered the first syllable, his mouth was covered.

At the same time, the bayonet drawn out drew a graceful arc in the air and penetrated deeply into Sato Hidenaka's neck.

As good partners who stood guard together, their methods of death were very similar.

Blood flowed uncontrollably from his neck and mouth. He wanted to speak but was choked and couldn't say anything.

The soldier who completed the mission spat at the corpse with a cold voice: "You really regard this place as your home. It's really ridiculous to be so confident."

After receiving the signal from the soldiers above that they had succeeded, Zheng Yingqi waved his hand, and three groups of soldiers hidden in the shadows moved towards their respective targets.

"quick!"

"Pay attention to concealment!"

The second group led by Li Yunlong had a smooth journey and arrived fifty meters in front of the Japanese dormitory without disturbing anyone. He looked at the situation nearby and lowered his voice and said:

"I'm going to deal with the guard room in front of you. You can take action based on my situation."

Lao Li slowly moved forward along the shadow caused by the light. When he got closer, he saw through the glass that the Japanese in the guard room were sleeping soundly wrapped in their shit-yellow military coats. Even the 38-year-old cover had been thrown aside.

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He waved his hand at the soldiers behind him, beckoning them to come forward.

"Everyone! Get your grenades ready! Take your shooting positions! Follow my orders and prepare to attack!"

The submachine gun carried by the special agent company is light, short, and compact, making it more flexible and convenient to use in narrow areas.

Even if Japanese soldiers wake up and fight with them, the secret service company will still have a great advantage in this kind of terrain.

The combat distance is between tens of meters, and the precise aiming method of shooting becomes unimportant. What the enemy and we compete for is the rate of fire, firepower density, and firepower persistence.

The submachine gun is very balanced in these three aspects. It has a large magazine capacity and a higher combat rate of fire than a light machine gun. It can completely suppress the enemy's firepower.

Following Li Yunlong's order, the soldiers of the special agent company each found their positions.

Some were lying on the roadside, some were standing in corners, and some were leaning against the wall. Their guns were pointed directly at the Japanese dormitory.

Click!

With the uniform sound of bolt pulling, all seventy-five submachine gun bullets were loaded.

Li Yunlong waved his hand, and more than twenty soldiers opened the fuses of the grenades.

After a short wait, more than twenty wooden-handled grenades smashed through the window and were thrown into the room.

Originally, Lao Li wanted every soldier to throw a grenade, but after thinking about it, he discovered that his plan was just to kill mosquitoes with cannons.

Not only will it be a waste, but you may also accidentally injure your own people.

Boom boom boom...

In an instant, the Japanese dormitory was filled with flames and violent explosions mixed with crackling sounds of burning.

The powerful shock wave blew away all the windows and doors, and these illegal buildings were almost shattered into pieces in the explosion.

Although Li Yunlong didn't think that any little Japs could survive such a violent explosion, he still lined up a dozen soldiers to check just in case.

As expected, more than twenty offensive grenades full of materials were sent directly to them to meet the locusts.

Half of the remaining soldiers were sent by him to control the hospital to prevent the possible wounded soldiers inside from counterattack. The other half were sent by him to the warehouse to collect supplies. Those medicines were also one of the purposes of this trip.

After the battle started, some Japs did run out of the hospital, but most of them didn't even have weapons.

Facing these old, weak, sick and disabled, the soldiers of the second group showed no mercy at all.

More than twenty submachine guns opened fire at the same time, and a gorgeous fire net shrouded the Japanese, tearing them apart like a downpour of bullets.

The snow was stained red with blood. These people hardly caused any trouble to the second group. Only two soldiers suffered minor injuries.

This was the most painful beating Li Yunlong had ever had. As long as there was a Japanese enemy, he would shoot out the bullets and all the resentment he had accumulated over the past few days.

Ask for everything!

This book's ranking at the top of the category new book list is all due to everyone's support. I want to work harder and see if I can be on the general new book list.

The old guys in the group all say that the military has no cards, so let’s all work hard together.
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