Murong was not worried about the Japanese armed with Hundred-style assault rifles and crooked machine guns. For a while, they did not dare to get too close to him, but the sniper with a stubble on his face who first appeared in front of the Japanese tomb was now
He was his biggest threat. Murong slapped himself lightly again, regretting that he had not made a decision earlier and just killed the old Japanese sniper with one shot.
On second thought, this slap was in vain. The kid with the Hundred-style assault rifle was only wounded by a sniper shot, not to mention the old kid. There were too many obstacles between the shooting point and the target point.
Not to mention snipers, it is difficult for experienced ordinary soldiers to hit accurately even if they dodge a little. Alas, why do you want to do so much? I am risking my life today. I also need to lure this group of Japanese soldiers away. The further away from the camp, the more likely they will be.
Okay, people can move around, but the camp cannot be discovered by the Japs before the captain comes back.
Murong still lay motionless among the flowers, not even raising his gun. The sniper scope was a good thing, but it reflected light too easily. Just wait.
Nandu saw Takizawa-kun through the telescope. He was worthy of being an elite sniper of the empire. Takizawa-kun was standing behind the frangipani tree. The sniper rifle in his hand was motionless. Takizawa-kun was watching closely like a bird hiding in the bushes.
The lion and the reindeer are moving in the distance, waiting for the moment to leap up and strike quickly.
Nandu looked at the imperial warriors around him. Their tactical movements were professional and accurate. Each warrior was very good at concealing themselves, and they had obvious tacit understanding of each other's cooperation and cover. Nandu was very pleased to lead the team on a real battlefield for the first time.
, he met the talented commander Lieutenant Colonel Sakagaki. Lieutenant Colonel Sakagaki assigned himself the best soldiers, the best weapons and equipment, and senior snipers who were much better than himself.
Nandu waved his hand gently, and under the leadership of Nandu, the imperial warriors steadily approached the Chinese sniper.
Xiao Fuzi walked backwards all the way to the camp. Every time he took a step, he used branches to carefully clean the traces of his footsteps.
He only heard a gunshot, which must have been fired by Brother Murong. Regardless of whether he hit the Japs or not, at least the Japs had not shot at Brother Murong. Xiao Fuzi was both nervous and somewhat relieved. He wanted to return to the camp as soon as possible.
, reported to Captain Hu that the Japs were coming from the special operations force. Brother Murong went to distract the Japs alone, which would have set him on fire, and would definitely lead to disaster. Captain Hu had to be reported, and Captain Hu had to be asked to take his brothers to help Brother Murong.
Otherwise...sigh.
A sudden gunshot was heard by the brothers in the camp. This was a warning that an enemy was approaching the camp. The brothers put down their work one after another, picked up their guns, and quickly entered the predetermined defensive position.
Wang Hong, who was still lying on the hospital bed, suddenly sat up and reached for his rifle.
Nurse Lan looked at Wang Hong and said, "Are there any Japanese?"
Wang Hong nodded: "It's just one gunshot. If a second shot doesn't go off after a long time, we'll be in big trouble."
"Why? The fewer gunshots, the fewer enemies?" Nurse Lan looked at Wang Hong in surprise.
"Nurse Lan, come with me. Let's find a place to hide." Wang Hong wanted to protect the captain's beloved woman.
"Nurse Lan." Fei Teng came in, "Follow us."
"Wang Hong's injury hasn't healed yet." Nurse Lan said.
"It's okay, let's protect Nurse Lan together." Wang Hong held a rifle and followed Nurse Lan.
Fei Yue and his brother Fei Teng, who were waiting outside, escorted the wounded and Nurse Lan toward the predetermined hiding place.
After waiting for several minutes, Murong did not hear the sound of suppressing gunfire or the sound of footsteps. The more this happened, the harder it was to wait any longer. Meeting an opponent in chess was a fun thing, but this opponent had
A small team of helpers who are extremely good at jungle combat. Unfair battles have become an unchangeable reality. Only he takes action first.
Murong slowly raised his rifle and glanced through the sniper scope. The group of Japs about 150 meters away was coming this way. However, the Japs were dodging and it was difficult to snipe them with confidence. Fortunately, the Japs Second Lieutenant should be there soon.
After discovering the traces that the captain asked Brother Chao to leave deliberately, Murong couldn't help feeling a little proud. He was proud of the captain's foresight, and he was pleased with his wise move. As long as the Japanese chased him in this direction, the camp would be destroyed.
It's safe for now. Alas, I hope Captain Hu won't send anyone to help him. In front of these cunning devils, letting himself fight alone is the best way to protect the camp.
Thinking of this, Murong raised his gun and aimed it at the gap between the trees, waiting for a Japanese soldier who was about to appear. With a "bang" sound, the bullet went out. Murong stood up, put away the gun and ran away to the northeast. Murong only had this goal in mind.