The next day.
Gao Fei woke up at four sharp because he hadn't slept at all.
The spiritual fox had such a good physique, but she had to be absent from today's Wan Clan Town mission because of her.
"War points!"
Gao Fei's physique had improved in all aspects thanks to the lottery draw, training, and the purchase of potions. On the other hand, the Spirit Fox Blade and the Flying Tiger had not improved much. The training that they had received the day after tomorrow was meaningless to them. At most, they could only maintain their peak combat condition.
However, the potions exchanged by the system were not enough for Gao Fei himself, so it was even more unrealistic to share them with them.
Therefore, Gao Fei felt that he should find a few more women.
Well, in the Independent Regiment, other than the Spirit Fox, there seemed to be only one chick Li. However, the only difference between her and a boy was that she had to squat when she peed!
Oh, of course, the logistics department also had aunties who cooked…
After the special forces had gathered, they brought their rations and left the military camp quietly.
Although the hidden sentries had discovered them, they thought that it was night training, so they only secretly recorded the time they left.
After leaving the military camp, Gao Fei led his special forces team and the 300 Spartan warriors forward at a constant speed. Wan Clan Town.
After two days of running practice, the 300 Spartan warriors had already adapted to the marathon-style long-distance run. They did not rush forward, but maintained their physical strength.
Gao Fei planned to arrive at Wan Jia Town before seven o'clock and rest for half an hour. He planned to launch an attack before eight o'clock.
Wanjia Town was loosely guarded, and the puppet army naturally could not be compared to the devils. Their low ability was not only reflected on the battlefield, but also on their daily lives.
Looking at the patrol team that was walking in a mess and yawning non-stop, Gao Fei said to the members of the special forces team,"For this mission, we are the main force. The main purpose is to let these Spartan rookies see what real special operations are, understand?”
Everyone nodded, their lips curling up into a smile. There was no sense of urgency before the arrival of the battle.
These were the elites, laughing and laughing as they went into battle to kill the enemy.
"Flying Tiger, you take the second squad and attack from the front to attract the puppet soldiers 'firepower.”
"Blade, you lead Squad Three to attack from the side and distract the puppet army.”
"Monk Wei, you will lead Squad One to form a defensive line. We must not let any of the puppet troops go. Our goal is to wipe out this group of Buttfaces.”
Gao Fei handed the most stressful side to Flying Tiger, while Blade was in charge of the flanks. Both of them had no objections. The mission of a soldier was to obey, but Wei Da Yong was not very happy. He was here to fight, so what was the point of defending the rear?
"Report, I…"
"Shut up and obey my orders."
Gao Fei didn't give Wei Da Yong a chance to speak at all. As expected of a soldier from the Independent Regiment. He had learned how to resist orders on the battlefield from Li Yun Long.
Wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, dogs travel thousands of miles to eat shit. What kind of general led what kind of soldiers.
"Alright, use my gunshot as a signal for action. Go!”
"Yes, sir." Everyone replied in a low voice.
Blade and Wei Da Yong led the people from Class One and Class Three to the side and back to make arrangements.
Ten minutes later, it was exactly eight o'clock.
Gao Fei carried Destruction on his back. As the saying goes, when a sword is unsheathed, it will see blood. The tip of the spear emitted a strange red light, as if it was telling him about its excitement. It was really the impulse before bloodlust.
"Good friend, I'll let you have a taste of meat today!”
Gao Fei set up his gun and aimed at a puppet soldier through his scope. He adjusted the focal length, measured the wind speed and calculated the trajectory, then resolutely pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
With a whoosh, the bullet drilled out of the barrel and hit the target before the gunshot. The puppet soldier who was shot was torn apart as if he had been hit by a bomb.
"Class 2, follow me and charge!”
Flying Tiger took the lead, and the ten members of the special forces team behind him immediately followed him and charged.
Ten people, ten submachine guns, they were like a sharp knife, leading the soldiers of the second squad behind them to tear apart the loose defense line at the outermost perimeter of the stronghold.
Gao Fei's spear technique was like a god. Every time he fired a shot, he would take away a life.
Hearing the gunshots, Blade immediately led Squad 3 to launch a fierce attack on the flank. He and the ten members of the special forces team were scattered in Squad 3 to kill the machine gunners. The rest of the puppet soldiers were handed over to Squad 3. No matter how good the targets were, they were still dead. The battlefield was the best place to practice shooting, especially in this relatively safe situation.
Needless to say, the number of people in the cavalry unit was several times that of Gao Fei's unit. They also had plenty of weapons and ammunition. In addition, they also had a defensive stronghold to defend. However, their willpower was really…
In just half an hour, the cavalry battalion surrendered. They did not even know how many people there were.
The main reason was that the special forces team led by Gao Fei was too powerful. Each of them could fight against a hundred people at once. Of course, it was not a direct exchange of fire on the battlefield, but a direct exchange of fire.
With such a high hit rate, in the eyes of the puppet army, the number of opponents must be overwhelming. Otherwise, how could they fight so unpredictably?
There must be more people!
One couldn't hit this, and the other could hit. It had to be said that this logical reasoning was really strange.
All of a sudden, he had captured so many people. Gao Fei was in a difficult position. It was impossible to kill them. Bullets were free!
Moreover, the 8th Route Army did not have the rule of killing prisoners. If it were the Japanese, Gao Fei would not mind sending them to meet Amaterasu. Even if it meant wasting bullets, he would accept it.
Therefore, Gao Fei simply disarmed them and told them to scram.
After the war, the most exciting moment had arrived. It was to clean up the battlefield and count the supplies.
All the horses of the cavalry unit were taken away, and each horse was carrying big and small bags.
Wan Jia Town was not far from the county town. Gao Fei had the 300 Spartan warriors bring the horses and supplies back to the independent regiment while he stayed behind to cover the rear.
Gao Fei stayed behind not to bring up the rear, but to put more resources into the special forces team's tactical backpack.
If the 300 Spartan warriors stayed here, it would be difficult to operate.
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