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Chapter 395: Big Raid: Blue Sword Plan IV

The sound of the motor came from the road in the distance. Although it was still relatively far away, it sounded very clear, and the wheels of the mountain cannon made a low rumbling sound when grinding on the road.

Chu Yifei was lying on the sniper position, and the sniper rifle in his hand had locked onto the driver in the observation hole of the armored vehicle at the front. Although the gap was very small, the "Mingdy" sniper scope in his hand was so good that he could still see

’s clearly.

"This kid must not have even washed his face. There is still a lot of eye droppings in the corners of his eyes." At this time, Chu Yifei actually had time to study whether the kid opposite had washed his face.

Beside him, the Stinger snipers who had been equipped with the 95-type improved sniper rifles were lying quietly on the mountain peak, waiting for the battle to begin. They were all camouflaged on their bodies and heads. If they did not move, the people at the bottom of the mountain would

The Japanese couldn't see that they were living people at all, but thought they were just a bush.

Armed with advanced weapons in the warehouse of the Huya Special Warfare Brigade, the Stinger sniper team led by Chu Yifei is definitely a very terrifying team. Not to mention the current military and weapons level of the little devils, it would be wrong fifty years later.

They are not necessarily their opponents.

Moreover, during this period of time, Chu Yifei took them on continuous missions, using the Japanese transport teams and small patrol units as targets to hone their skills and tactics, which enabled their actual combat experience to rapidly increase and their combat effectiveness to increase rapidly.

"Madman, how are you doing?" Chu Yifei carefully observed the situation of the Japanese convoy, and then asked in a low voice through the intercom.

"Everything is normal, what about you?" On the intercom, Yue Feng's words were still very brief, without any nonsense.

Chu Yifei had a straw stick in his mouth, chewing it while staring at the Japs at the foot of the mountain, his eyes flashing with a cold light, "I'm ready, just waiting for the Japs to come to my door, let me

They are comfortable."

"We will act in one minute." Yue Feng whispered, and then hung up the intercom.

When Chu Yifei heard what he said, he immediately became energetic, spat the straw stick in his mouth on the ground, and then raised the sniper rifle in his hand.

One minute, thirty seconds, ten seconds, one second!

When the countdown reached zero, the Cobra special forces unit led by Yue Feng quietly emerged from their hiding place and pounced towards the Japanese rear team from the flank.

There is a minefield waiting in the middle of the Japanese convoy, and for the motorized and armored troops at the front, Chu Yifei's sniper rifle will let them know what a dilemma is. The remaining dozen or so mountain guns in the Japanese rear team are

It's up to Yue Feng and the others to solve it.

At this time, the Japanese convoy had entered the predetermined position. As the detonator pressed the button of the detonator, dazzling flames shot up on the road, mixed with splashes of soil and gravel, and the powerful gas exploded instantly.

It swept away most of the Japanese convoy.

Under the powerful power of the new mines, although those mountain cannons were heavy, they could not withstand the huge explosive force. They were either blown into pieces with arms and legs missing, or were blown up into the sky and then fell to the side.

Within the ravine.

On both sides of the Guizishan field artillery convoy, a large group of Japanese soldiers were guarding the artillery team to prevent anyone from sneaking into the artillery team. At this time, they were also hit by landmines. After a burst of mines, most of them were killed or injured.

Among the mines, Yue Feng specially planted some anti-infantry mines. Once the steel balls inside exploded, they would form a dense and extremely wide-covering rain of steel balls. Before many Japanese soldiers could react, their bodies and limbs were beaten into pieces like sieves.

As long as these Japs were not hit in vital parts, they would usually not die at the time, but they immediately lost their combat effectiveness and became a burden to the entire Japs force.

"What's going on? What happened?" The Japanese were stunned by the mines. They ran around, and then stepped on some trigger mines. Their arms and legs were blown up all over the sky, and a burst of blood rained from the sky.

"Don't panic, prepare to fight." The captain of the brigade responsible for protecting the Guizishan Field Artillery Regiment quickly pulled out his command knife, knocked the two scurrying Japanese soldiers to the ground, and then roared, "Shake the morale of the army.

Dead, dead."

Now the Japs didn't dare to run around, and the team quickly calmed down. Once they calmed down, the Japs' well-trained skills were revealed. They lay down on the spot, set up their light and heavy machine guns, and began to counterattack.

The sound of machine guns rang out and bullets flew everywhere, but because the explosion was a mine, they had no idea where the enemy was, so they could only conduct exploratory shooting based on the surrounding terrain.

In this way, two soldiers were hit by stray bullets and had paint on their arms, but they covered their wounds and picked up their guns again without saying a word.

Chu Yifei waited. The smoke from the mine explosion obscured most of the battlefield, which affected his vision somewhat.

Touching the "Mingdi" sniper rifle, Chu Yifei thought in a wicked way, "Next time, let Mo Yanran add a see-through function to this sniper rifle. Not only can it penetrate smoke and other things during a battle, but it can also be used to peek at those things."

Female soldiers take a shower and kill two birds with one stone, hehe."

On the battlefield, the smoke gradually dissipated, revealing the scene after the explosion. Chu Yifei hurriedly looked towards the battlefield.

The wild explosion of mines just now caused the Japanese mountain artillery regiment to suffer heavy losses. 27 of the 36 mountain artillery units have now been scrapped. The field artillery is even worse, with only 2 left, and those mortars and so on.

There's not much left of them all.

It can be said that with this mine attack, the Japanese's mountain artillery regiment was reduced to seven or eight out of ten, leaving little combat effectiveness left.

"Be on guard, protect the remaining artillery vehicles." The Japanese captain responsible for protecting the artillery team was relatively experienced. He could see the enemy's purpose at a glance, so he directed his people to run toward the dozen or so mountain field artillery pieces that had been spared.

Go and plan to protect them.

However, Yue Feng and the others had already taken aim at those mountain field artillery pieces. At the same time as the explosion occurred, they had already taken the opportunity to approach the Japanese convoy and launched an attack.

The tiger-tooth saber swiped across the Japs' throat, then stretched out his hand to release the Japs sentry's limp body. Yue Feng gestured to the team members, "Attack."

The special forces members jumped up and rushed towards the Japanese convoy like a gust of wind. Their movements were so agile that the Japanese who spotted them were in a daze.

"China Army!" As soon as someone shouted, his head was shot open by a sniper rifle from a special operations team member, and his body lay limp on the ground.

The assault group's 95 improved assault rifles were at full fire, almost all three-shot and two-shot, knocking down the Japanese who understood the situation on the other side, while the sniper group stayed behind to eliminate those Japanese who posed a threat.

Click, click, click, the 1995 improved general-purpose machine gun rang out, and golden bullet shells flew out of the ejection window like raindrops, landed on the ground with a crisp tinkling sound, and then bounced happily.

Compared with these automatic weapons, the Japanese's 38-gun is almost like a fire stick. Often they just pull the bolt, and the burst fire here has already knocked them down.

With overwhelming momentum, Yue Feng and the others were able to hide in front of the Japanese mountain artillery convoy.

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