How big could the three of them do?
Chen Zhihua would never pull the elite troops to fight the Japanese head-on. That would be a waste.
Chen Zhihua was surprised by the speed at which Buttface and Er Mao got familiar with guns. He hadn't even thought about what to do next, but these two guys were already able to skillfully dismantle and reassemble the guns. They didn't look like they had touched guns for the first time at all.
"What time is it now?" Chen Zhihua asked. He had to judge the current situation on the battlefield in order to formulate the next battle goal.
Buttface and Buttface looked at each other, neither of them planning to answer.
"This sentence doesn't count!" Chen Zhihua added gloomily.
" Boss, it's probably September, but I can't remember the exact date..." Buttface said before Er Mao, which made Er Mao so angry that he could only glare at Buttface.
September…
The Battle of Shanghai started in August, but Chen Zhihua couldn't remember exactly which day.
However, they knew that this battle had lasted for three months, and it completely shattered the arrogance of the Japanese who had claimed that they would destroy China in three months.
There were also many reasons for the failure of the Battle of Shanghai. For example, China's logistics could not keep up, the losses of the troops were too great, and it was the last straw that broke the camel's back.
The Japanese formed the 10th Army, and a total of 80,000 soldiers landed at the Golden Mountain Guard at the beginning of November.
Even though they didn't fight the 10th army head-on, the 80,000 soldiers had completely changed the situation.
Firstly, China did not deploy many troops in the Pu Dong area. Secondly, the 10th army could directly enter Shanghai and completely cut off the logistics and retreat of the Chinese army, trapping them in Shanghai.
This was no longer the time to act on impulse. No matter how much hatred he felt, he had to immediately give the order to retreat. Otherwise, once the 800,000 elites of the national army died in Shanghai, the consequences would be unimaginable. It would be no different from China not defending itself.
If his guess was correct, the enemy and the Japanese should be engaged in a frenzied tug-of-war in the Demon City. Although the Japanese had a certain advantage, it might not be as great as he imagined.
As for Shanghai, it was very likely that there would not be any major battles in the next month or two.
This was obviously not in line with his own interests. No battle meant no points. Without points, what was the point of playing?
"Do you know how to set up traps?" Chen Zhihua looked at Er Mao. He was clear about the basic requirements of a special forces member, but he didn't know if the special forces member given to him by the system was the one he remembered.
"Yes!" Er Mao said.
Chen Zhihua immediately exchanged a box of grenades from the system. The most practical way to set up traps was still grenades. They were cheap and not worth much, and their effects were not bad.
"Later, we will go to the ferry and get a group. I saw that there was only a squadron of Japanese there. You are responsible for setting up the booby traps in front of me and then cover my flank. Only when the Japanese are about to approach me and I have not successfully retreated will you open fire. If I successfully retreat, you will quietly retreat to the new battle position and wait. After killing this squadron of Japanese, we will go to the other side to play!”Chen Zhihua warned seriously.
Taking advantage of the 24-hour newbie bonus, he had to kill as many Japanese as possible.
With the powerful BUG of the system, only a fool would charge into battle. However, Chen Zhihua did not know how long he would have to wait to accumulate enough points with just these two idiots.
Therefore, no matter how many Japanese players he could kill in 24 hours or how many points he could earn, Chen Zhihua would kill all of them after 24 hours.
As much as they could, they could use the manual rifles to fight the Japanese. Although the rewards were halved, they could not handle the large number of people.
Chen Zhihua had already begun to imagine himself sitting in the rear and commanding the battlefield remotely. It was simply too beautiful to imagine.
What happened next was unbelievably smooth.
Er Mao's scouting ability was quite strong. He walked alone like a ghost and scouted the area.
He knew the general location of Chen Zhihua's position, so he only needed to set up some booby traps between the position and the Japanese.
As a veteran with a certain amount of combat experience, choosing the location to set up the trap was as easy as playing around. It was much easier than letting him talk for an entire day.
Of course, as the team commander, Chen Zhihua was still very responsible.
He did not entrust his safety to Er Mao, nor did he entrust the safety of the entire team to Er Mao alone.
Er Mao was scouting carefully while Chen Zhihua was aiming at the back.
Night? Can the night cover it?
It doesn't exist. Do you think my night vision system is for fun?
Therefore, through the night vision system, Chen Zhihua could clearly see that there was no Japanese in front of them.
Of course, the Japanese were not too cunning now. They would not lie on the ground and wait for you.
In less than half an hour, Chen Zhihua arrived at a location that he had chosen earlier. With the help of the night vision goggles, he had his eyes on this place from a few kilometers away.
The so-called position didn't need to be set up. He just needed to lie on the ground and clear his sight.
"Buttface, observe the target!" Lying on the ground, Chen Zhihua ordered calmly.
The most important thing for a sniper before carrying out a mission was to maintain his physical strength and energy.
So most of the time, snipers only needed to scan the target area, and the observer would tell you the specific target.
At this time, the tacit understanding between the observer and the sniper was reflected. With a high level of tacit understanding, there was no need for too much description. Just a few words would let the sniper know where to shoot and who to shoot.
If there had been an observer by his side when he was fighting the Japanese tank, Chen Zhihua estimated that he could have killed a few more Japanese before he left.
" Boss, I can't see..." Buttface scratched his head gloomily. Although he tried his best to look, he couldn't see the target at all.
"You have night blindness?" Chen Zhihua was stunned.
"What night blindness?"
"Can you see Er Mao?"
"Yes, but it's a little blurry. You won't be able to see it if you go any further.”
Chen Zhihua looked at Er Mao's position. It was only about two to three hundred meters away from him. At this moment, Er Mao was still quietly walking forward.
As for whether this was considered night blindness, Chen Zhihua was not sure. He guessed that Er Mao's situation was similar. He just didn't know if the Japanese had night blindness too.
Err…
He was thinking too much. What did it have to do with him whether the Japanese were night blind or not?
Chen Zhihua only knew that it was useless for Buttface, a night blind observer, to squat beside him.
Helplessly, he could only painfully exchange for a pair of observation glasses with night vision function from the system at the price of 500 points. Seeing that he only had a little more than 100 points left, Chen Zhihua suddenly felt despair. He couldn't live this life anymore...
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