An Yi, who was paying close attention to the war in Borneo, received the latest battle report. He breathed a sigh of relief and asked General Yang Fei, the chief of general staff who came to report in person: "Is Sakhalin ready?"
Yang Fei smiled slightly: "If nothing goes wrong, the battle will start at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. All preparations before the war are basically in place. Tonight, our special forces behind enemy lines will attack across the board to cut off the Japanese fortresses at the 50° north latitude line.
Troops in the southern part of the district and near the communication lines, prepare for tomorrow's battle!"
"That's good!"
An Yi nodded happily and asked: "When will the decisive offensive be launched on Java Island?"
Yang Fei looked very relaxed: "There are more than nine million Chinese in Java. Whether it is Tangcheng or the villages that have formed strongholds to protect themselves, they are all our eyes, ears and helpers. In fact, the whole of Java is already in chaos, and the Japanese army
For towns that are divided and surrounded by transportation lines, we only need to transport small groups of troops to various parts of Java via transport planes and helicopters, and lead the Chinese Self-Defense Forces to reap the victory!
"We plan to first eliminate the Japanese enemy's isolated enemies throughout Java Island, build up small victories into big victories, and force the enemy to shrink their forces in big cities such as Jakarta, Bandung, Semarang, and Surabaya, and then we can deal with them one by one.
It’s time! The final general offensive is expected to begin in a week, and the Japanese resistance on Java Island will be basically eliminated in January next year!”
Through the intelligence system, An Yi basically knew the battle on the front line. Now he asked Yang Fei, but it was just a routine fortification and the general staff was not allowed to slack off.
After talking about work, it was already the time for the lights to turn on. An Yi was about to invite Yang Fei to eat in the cafeteria. Du Yi came to report the latest progress on the Soviet-German battlefield.
On the 2nd of this month, the Soviet army launched an all-out attack south of 60° north latitude, taking advantage of the extremely cold weather near Leningrad to inflict heavy losses on the German army.
With the loss of troops and the extremely unfavorable situation of the war, in order to avoid the tragic fate of the troops being encircled, Marshal Kuchler, commander of the German Army Group Northern, ordered the troops to withdraw from the city of Leningrad two years ago, which was ordered by Hitler to restore the old name of St. Petersburg two years ago.
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The Soviet army followed in pursuit, and after a series of fierce pursuit and blocking operations. The German 18th Army on the northern front withstood the Soviet offensive from the mouth of the Luga River to Lake Ilming, but the 16th Army in the south was
2. About six divisions of the 12th Army were surrounded by Soviet troops in the Staro Lusa area south of Lake Ilmin.
An Yi quickly asked his staff to bring him a map, and then he lay in front of the map and observed it for a long time. Finally he shook his head and said:
"Although I knew that the Germans would not be able to hold on, I did not expect that there would be a catastrophic situation. Once the Luga River defense line is breached, the Germans will definitely not be able to defend the three Baltic countries. Poland will be in danger next. It can be said that Germany
The overall human strategy has experienced a serious crisis."
Yang Fei agreed with this view.
As the Sixteenth Army at the junction was encircled by the Soviet army, the connection between the German Army Group North and Army Group Center was severed by the Soviet army in a short period of time. If the Germans could not successfully break the siege, the German army in the area east of the Nowat River would
It can only suffer the fate of being completely annihilated. In this case, Smolensk, which is the strategic support of the German army, is also in danger.
Yang Fei saw that An Yi was busy with work, so he said goodbye and left.
An Yi listened to Du Yi's report on the Ministry of National Security's purchase of machine tools, production equipment and precious metals at low prices in Belarus, Ukraine, Poland, the Czech Republic and other places. After thinking about it for a while, he was worried and called Chen Yu, director of the Central Intelligence Agency, to give instructions to the National Security Agency.
The Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the Central Intelligence Agency worked hand in hand to seize the opportunity to rush to transport the supplies purchased from Germany and the occupied territories. There were not many good days left for South China to fish in troubled waters.
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On Sakhalin Island, in the central and southern forest area close to the winter solstice, there are only eight hours of daylight. As the dim light gradually disappears, only a rough outline of the distant trees and simple roads remains.
Except for the howling wind, the forest was silent, and not even the stars could be seen.
Zhou Zhencheng gently patted his apprentice's hand. Lin Huiguo immediately woke up alertly, turned his head to look at the sky outside the lookout, and then smiled gratefully at the master.
"How do you feel?" Zhou Zhencheng asked with concern.
"I feel that my whole body is full of strength now!" Lin Huiguo patted his chest.
"That's good. As an excellent sniper, you should rest when you can. Keeping yourself in the best condition at all times is also a compulsory course!" Zhou Zhencheng took the time to instill his experience into his apprentice.
Lin Huiguo took out the dried meat from his backpack and handed it to the master. He ate a few pieces with hot water in the thermos bottle, and soon the feeling of emptiness in his stomach disappeared.
This special half-cooked arctic seal meat is very amazing. It feels quite cold when you eat it. Although the thermos bottle has several layers of insulation material, the water in your mouth feels only slightly better than eating snow, but eating both things
After taking it into the stomach, a chemical reaction immediately occurs, and within a short time your whole body feels warm.
"Put on your weapons and say hello to the comrades behind you. It's time for us to take action!" Zhou Zhencheng ordered as he quickly sorted out his equipment, put on his white cloak, exited the bunker, and followed the uneven terrain to the back.
machine gun position.
The master and apprentice said hello to the four machine gunners inside, and then exchanged the anti-materiel rifle with a smaller Type II automatic rifle that fired 7.62 mm bullets at the ammunition man's place. By the way, they settled in the bunker toilet built at the rear.
After getting rid of the inventory in my stomach, I went out on my skis to observe the surrounding environment.
Zhou Zhencheng briefly inspected the six Japanese who were killed in the afternoon. The six corpses were now frozen into hard popsicles.
Zhou Zhencheng briefly searched the corpse and took out six documents from the pockets of the six Japanese. The light in the forest was too dark, and the words on them could not be seen clearly even with the weak reflection from the snow. Zhou Zhencheng shook his head.
Using the multifunctional dagger he carried with him, he cut off the rank mark on the collar of the corpse and stuffed it into the side pocket of his backpack along with six documents.
The little devil's weapon is the 38-gun. This kind of rifle has proven in actual combat that although its shooting accuracy is high, if it does not hit the vital part of the human body, its lethality is really unsatisfactory. The main division of the Japanese army has been replaced with 7.7 mm caliber 9 rifles.
Type 9 rifles and Type 4 B automatic rifles, but the Category B and Category C divisions stationed on Sakhalin Island do not yet enjoy this kind of treatment, and still regard the Type 38 rifle as the standard weapon.
Zhou Zhencheng picked up a 38-gun and checked it briefly before throwing it back to the ground. He straightened up and left the body, and slid on his skis to his apprentice who was taking cover nearby.
Signing that they had got what they wanted, the two started on the road, following the marks left by the Japanese in the forest. All the way east. It looked like it was going to snow again. The marks left by the skis would guide a certain distance, approaching the Japanese army.
As for the strongholds near railway and highway lines, as for the corpses, as long as a heavy snow falls, the ice and snow will cover everything.
The white cloaks worn by the two people are cleverly designed. They can also be identified through long-distance observation during the day. In this dark night, if they are not two or three meters away from their sides, they are inseparable from the vast sea of snow.
Both the master and the apprentice were skiing masters. It was a great feeling to be riding fast in the forest, but neither Zhou Zhencheng nor Lin Huiguo dared to take it lightly, because no one could guarantee that the Japanese army had not deployed light and dark sentries in the forest.
A quarter of an hour later, snowflakes began to fall from the sky, and then the snow became heavier and heavier. The visibility in the woods became worse and worse, which caused a lot of trouble for the master and the apprentice, but at the same time it also concealed their actions well.
After another half hour, Zhou Zhencheng suddenly stopped suddenly, raised his hand to signal to stop, then squatted down, took out the infrared night vision device and put it on his eyes, and observed carefully.
Lin Huiguo on the side also squatted down and raised his gun to be on guard.
He quickly picked up the Type II sniper rifle tied with white cloth. Zhou Zhencheng whispered: "The Japs' position is about 350 meters away at one o'clock in front. There is about a small team, and they should be repairing the fortifications."
The cold wind coming from the Arctic Circle in the woods was blowing harder and harder. Amidst the howling wind, the whispers of the two people's conversations were almost negligible. They would never reach the ears of the Japanese in front. Zhou Zhencheng continued to assign tasks calmly: "
Wait a moment while I get to the front, and you find a position behind and to my right. After a quarter of an hour, when everyone is in position, we will start free hunting. We will meet again after completing the mission, do you understand?"
Seeing Lin Huiguo nodding in understanding, Zhou Zhencheng took off his skis and climbed towards a mesa covered with snowdrifts. Lin Huiguo cleverly chose his position behind a thick tree on the right.
, and take out the infrared night vision device and put it on your head.
In fact, there is no need to use infrared night vision devices. You can clearly see the blazing bonfire of the Japs in the distance with the naked eye. In the scope of the Type II sniper rifle, you can see that the Japs soldiers are building a semi-underground protective bunker. From the degree of completion,
Look, obviously this is a troop that just arrived today, otherwise they wouldn't be in such a hurry to work all night.
And if the bunker had been completed, these people would have been warming themselves by the fire underground, and they would not have to suffer the cold at temperatures close to minus 30 degrees Celsius like now.
Under the lighting of the bonfire, it can be seen that these people are all wearing the standard Japanese military uniforms with white cloaks outside. They are obviously regular troops.
This situation shows that the Japanese army attaches great importance to the transportation lines connecting frontline fortresses and rear towns. Due to the elusive performance of the Anjia Army in previous battles, the Japanese commanders had to send troops to fortify themselves at all levels to avoid wartime logistics being disrupted by the Anjia Army.
Destruction and lack of supplies of supplies.
Only seven or eight minutes later, the snowflakes falling on Zhou Zhencheng's body had perfectly integrated him with the surrounding environment. After a short period of observation, Zhou Zhencheng discovered that except for a lurking sentry on the far right of several bonfires, there were only
Two Japanese soldiers carrying 38-guns were wandering around the camp. Others were busy working, and from time to time they ran to the campfire to rub their hands to keep warm.
Although the Type II sniper rifle uses a 7.62 mm caliber, due to the length of the barrel and propellant, the maximum range can reach 5,000 meters, and the accurate and effective range is also 1,800 meters, which is very powerful. When Zhou Zhencheng fixed the cross center of the sniper scope at that
With his eyes slightly closed, the Japs lurked on the sentry's forehead and steadily pulled the trigger.
A dull gunshot broke the tranquility of the cold night. Zhou Zhencheng could clearly see the blood mist splashing on the Japs soldier's forehead. He quickly pressed the trigger and hit one of the two sentries who had just fallen down with another shot.
One of them, and at this time, disciple Lin Huiguo's gunshots also started.
Since the muzzle of the gun was silenced and flame-reduced, the little Japanese on the opposite side did not find the location of the sneak attacker. Blind shooting was completely emboldening. The Japanese troops in a mess were shooting in all directions. There was no threat at all.
Large chunks of snow continued to fall from the trees around the camp.
Moving behind a snowdrift two meters to the left, Zhou Zhencheng once again aimed at a Japanese soldier who was manipulating a crooked machine gun to shoot wildly. Almost the moment he pressed the trigger, the Japanese machine gunner who was hit was punched in the forehead.
There was a bloody hole, and under the huge force, the whole person was thrown out.
This was a completely asymmetrical one-sided massacre.
In the dark dense forest, the little devil had no time or courage to put out the bonfire. And the two Anjiajun snipers were protected by the dark night and snow, and they had no idea where the bullets came from.
It's coming, and I don't know how to deal with it.
The snowflakes dancing in the air became denser and denser under the strong wind, as if they were performing a waltz of death and destruction. A Japanese soldier who was estimated to be only fifteen or sixteen years old screamed and raised the Bobosha submachine gun in his hand.
The top of my head was scanning aimlessly towards the woods to the west.
This kind of Bobosha submachine gun was authorized by the Japanese army from the Soviet Union and was produced in the archipelago and Australia. It is very suitable for severe cold weather. Usually a team will be equipped with one or two. When shooting, the short-range firepower is extremely fierce. However, the camp was surrounded by
In the dense forest surrounded by wind and snow, all he harvested were the sparks produced by the collision after the bullet hit the tree trunk.
The dark forest was like a monster devouring life. Seeing the people around them being beaten to the ground one after another, either through their heads or through their chests, all the Japanese soldiers were frightened.
"Baga is a Chinese sniper. We have no way of finding him!"
The frightened remaining Japanese soldiers tried their best to bury their heads lower and hide their bodies more secretly. They already understood the difficult situation they were facing. At this time, they were like antelopes being targeted by tigers. There seemed to be no better option than facing death.
Choice. The Japs know very well that shooting at opponents in the dark consumes time and is basically committing suicide. The only chance of survival is for everyone to escape together and count as many as they can get out. But without the commander giving an order, no one can
Don't dare to speak.
Seeing the embarrassment of the Japanese army who could only be beaten passively, Zhou Zhencheng felt more and more relaxed. At this time, he was no longer satisfied with the ordinary sniping. He killed a Japanese soldier at a single point and then quickly changed positions. He stood in one big tree after another.
Bullets are constantly fired from behind, harvesting lives at will.
When Zhou Zhencheng finished ten rounds of bullets and filled the magazine with bullets for the third time, the exposed Japanese soldier could no longer be seen through the sight. Zhou Zhencheng didn't care much about this. At this time, he was no longer in the Japanese soldier's sight.
Directly ahead, but instead detoured to the left side of the Japanese camp. Judging from other defeated targets, his apprentice Lin Huiguo was also doing the same thing.
The remaining dozen or so Japanese soldiers were lying still, but they were just waiting to die. Zhou Zhencheng leaned behind a big tree and carefully searched for the target.
Suddenly, a white object slowly squirmed in the field of vision. Through the night vision goggles, it was clearly visible that it was a person's buttocks. Zhou Zhencheng smiled slightly and pulled the trigger. Amidst the muffled sound, the bullet flew out of the muzzle of the gun.
A beautiful arc was drawn, and a muffled groan was heard. The devil's tailbone was broken alive, and he let out a painful wail.
Although the other Japanese soldiers were filled with the sorrow of a rabbit dying and a fox dying, they did not dare to move to rescue their dying comrades. In such cold weather, the wounded soldier who lost consciousness in his lower body would die in less than an hour because his blood was frozen.
Kill.
Zhou Zhencheng had no intention of re-shooting. The Japs howl could serve as a cover. He slowly moved his position. The Japs lay on their backs and did not dare to move. He only needed to change the angle to continue hunting those who seemed to bury their heads in
Sand is trying to hide from the dangerous ostrich-like idiot.
After all, the Japanese squad leader had a lot of experience. He knew that the Bushido spirit of fighting bravely and ruthlessly could not help him. If he continued to waste it, his entire army would be annihilated, so he decisively cut off his wrist by a strong man:
"Gentlemen, there is no point in continuing the stalemate. Now I call one, two, three, let's all get up and run to the east railway line. There are not many opponents. As long as we can join the brigade, there will be nothing they can do! Don't worry, the sniper rifle cannot be connected.
Farewell, they can't hit us! Waiting is just a waste of death!"
Zhou Zhencheng had already learned Japanese a long time ago, and when he heard the call from the Japanese team leader, he immediately cheered up.
Soon, in the swaying light of the fire, the remaining twelve Japanese soldiers jumped up from their hiding spot and ran toward the east like crazy. However, at the moment they jumped up, a fatal bullet killed the shouter.
The Japanese team leader was hit two meters away, and a large hole was made in his neck, gushing blood. Zhou Zhencheng had already known his specific location through the shouting, and had been waiting for him for a while.
Not far away on the right, the sound of firing from the Type II automatic rifle was heard, a series of beautiful short bursts, and Zhou Zhencheng's semi-automatic rifle fired four consecutive shots. The luckiest guy among the jumping targets only managed to escape by more than ten
He was knocked to the ground just a few meters away, and not a single one of the twelve Japs escaped the net.
Zhou Zhencheng smiled happily. The assistant he chose did a very good job. This apprentice, who was originally a little green, has learned how to deal with opponents who have lost their fighting spirit, how to hide themselves in the dark, and how to switch to use appropriate weapons. Listen.
The sound of gunshots and the shooting location of Lin Huiguo were less than fifty meters away from the bonfire, under a lying dead tree. Even he didn't know how the young man moved there.
Zhou Zhencheng observed the target area very patiently. Although he was confident that all the Japs had been eliminated, he and Lin Huiguo still chose to wait and let the cold and dead silence take away the fire and the lives of the injured.
Usually those who are eager to reveal themselves in victory die the fastest.
For an entire hour, Zhou Zhencheng fired only one shot, killing a wounded Japanese soldier who was trying to hide behind a big tree. He had no mercy at all for the wounded Japanese soldiers who had lost their combat effectiveness. The grievances between the two nations were real.
The entanglement was too deep, and he was on the battlefield at the moment. When he became a glorious soldier of the Anjia Army, his nerves had become as cold and ruthless as this cold night in Northeast Asia.
Since no firewood was added, the bonfire in the Japanese camp gradually extinguished, and the surrounding area fell into darkness and dead silence. Lin Huiguo quietly came to the master's side under the guidance of infrared night vision goggles. Zhou Zhencheng signaled him to stay for cover, and then quietly moved his body.
Go to the target area to clean up the mess.
All the Japanese soldiers who were killed were still in the same posture as at the last moment of their lives. Zhou Zhencheng searched them one by one. Only one wounded Japanese soldier was still breathing, but his body was frozen by ice and he was not far from death. He saw one
Bai Ying came to his side, and the Japanese stared at the cold muzzle of the pistol against his forehead with wide, frightened eyes.
The Jaap, who was about to lose consciousness and hearing, heard Bai Ying mutter something in Chinese that he couldn't understand, and then felt a pain in his neck, and his whole body fell into endless darkness.
"Don't be reborn as a Japanese in your next life!"
After Zhou Zhencheng finished speaking, he took back his pistol, wiped the dagger that had cut the Japanese's throat on the corpse's white cloak, and cut off the rank mark on the Japanese's collar without even glancing at the blood spurting out of his throat.
After plundering everything from this dead ghost, Zhou Zhencheng inserted the dagger back into the holster on his calf and hung the briefcase next to the body on his body.
Fifty-four Japanese were all eliminated in less than a quarter of an hour, and the opponents were unable to even fight back. Everything was so simple and casual, even easier than killing a pig in a pigsty.
In this dark night, Zhou Zhencheng and his apprentice did eight business deals in a row, and did not return to the bunker near the small platform until dawn. The two of them killed a total of 326 Japanese soldiers that night.
Ranked first among the detachments, causing chaos behind the Japanese defense lines.
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