Dazhou, Blue Horse Mountain.
Cai Hu's special squad discovered the Japanese.
From the binoculars, it was a lieutenant and 100 Ronin armed with 3.8 rifles.
"The Japanese can do it. I like fat meat that comes to my door!”
Cai Hu held a sniper rifle, opened the scope, and zoomed in. Shizi Xing aimed at the heads of the Ronin.
This was simply a free lunch. Moreover, the place where Cai Hu was squatting was less than 500 meters away from the Japanese. With the cover of the trees and grass, he could crush the Japanese's head at any time.
Thinking about the sour oranges that he had eaten for half a day and squatting in the grass to poop two or three times, Cai Hu felt that it was worth it. He would drag the corpses of these ronins up and bury them in his own manure pit. How could it be a pleasure?
"Qin Yong!"
Cai Hu called out quietly.
"Your humble servant is here!"
Qin Yong was also very excited. When he heard Cai Hu call him, he nodded his head quietly in agreement.
"Divide the 20 team members into six combat teams. Today, we'll have a good hunt and have a game of chicken dinner!”
Cai Hu said with a smile.
There were 20 members, including Qin Yong, 6 snipers, and 8 light machine guns. Light machine guns were easy to carry and could be used as temporary submachine guns.
Each Sniper would bring along a Light Machine Gunner and a Spitfire. That was a total of 18 people. The remaining two Machine Gunners would guard the two vantage points.
The inside of the embankment was a cliff. The Japanese would definitely not jump off the cliff. If they wanted to fight back, they could only go up the mountain.
The mountain was relatively steep, and the Japanese's clogs and climbing movements would be completely exposed to the machine guns.
Cai Hu planned to act alone. This time, Cai Hu also brought a sniper rifle to kill some Japanese and find some pleasure.
As a Chinese man, he should drink the blood of Japanese slaves, ride Mount Fuji, and sit on Tokyo Bay…
After instructing the special forces, Cai Hu squatted behind a large bluestone and extended his gun.
…
"Yala! Yala!"
With Yoshino's tacit approval, the arrogant wanderers sang Japanese songs as they walked. Their expressions were wretched, as if they were strolling in the back garden.
"Everyone, let's walk slowly first, but we have to hurry up in a while. I reckon that stupid pig Wang Youcai has taken down Jiang City. We have to have a good time with the beautiful girls in Jiang City!”
Yoshino sat on a warhorse and smiled wretchedly.
"Yoshino-kun, not bad. I'm from Shanghai and I'm almost suffocating. Last night, I slept with a young woman in a farmer's house in Dazhou City and was almost killed by her man. If I hadn't stabbed her with my knife, I probably wouldn't have come back!”
"This time, you have to compensate me with two girls!”
"Yo, you're sowing seeds for the empire again. This time, I'll allow you to pick ten. They're all Chinese, and if anyone dares to resist, kill them on the spot!”
…
Yoshino said to a Ronin leader named Kimura.
When Cai Hu heard this, ten thousand curses ran through his heart. The Japanese are a bunch of dogs. Go and eat my poop later!
Thinking of this, Cai Hu aimed the crosshair at Yoshino's head. As he pulled the trigger, Yoshino fell off his warhorse.
The wanderers thought that Yoshino had caused too much trouble last night. They were about to taunt him, but they found a hole in his head and blood was flowing out.
Just as they were in a daze and had yet to react, another six Ronin were silently killed.
The six Ronin fell heavily onto the pavement. A hole appeared in their heads, and blood flowed out. The katana in their hands also fell to the ground.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"
Kimura shouted.
The 90-degree Ronin immediately took out his rifle and aimed it at the Blue Horse. However, they did not see a single person. The opposite side was filled with trees and grass, and the slope was relatively steep. It made them feel troubled as they were wearing clogs.
At this moment, Cai Hu fired another bullet, and Kimura fell to the ground.
"Lie down and shoot!"
Another Ronin leader said.
Then, the group of Ronin lay on the ground and fired randomly at Blue Horse Mountain.
When Cai Hu saw this, he almost peed his pants from laughter. His small team had split up into small groups, and each of them had a tricky angle. Moreover, they were all behind defensive obstacles. This little amount of gunfire could not even hurt a single hair of his subordinates.
"Little Japanese, do you think that I won't be able to hit you if you lie down?”
Cai Hu smiled playfully.
This time, each of the spammers had a lot of bullets on their backs, and they had a lot of bullets on their bodies. The Japanese were rich enough to play this game.
Immediately, a bullet hit the ankle of a Ronin leader. The Ronin leader screamed and rolled up. Then, Cai Hu shot him in the head.
Including the snipers, the Japanese had lost more than 30 people. The remaining 70 or so people would die sooner or later.
"We can't just sit and wait for death. The enemy is a sniper. It's impossible for us to retreat now.”
The group of ronins took off their wooden clogs and went up the mountain. However, the weather was cold. Even if they took off their wooden clogs to prevent slipping, they could easily hurt the big pig's hooves.
For a moment, the soles of the Japanese ronin's feet were red and swollen from the cold, and they were also injured by the hard weeds and stones.
These ronins were filled with regret. If they had known earlier, they wouldn't have come to this damn place.
However, it was useless to regret. This place was destined to be their burial ground!
After the wanderers came up, the snipers had a bigger target. They shot more frequently from six angles. The Japanese were attacked from both sides and were tortured badly.
From time to time, a light machine gunner would fire a volley of bullets at the Japanese, sweeping away a large number of them and attracting their attention. When the Japanese came over to grab the light machine gunner, they would be swept away by the machine gunner behind them.
"Baka, those Chinese people are too despicable. If you have the ability, come out and fight one-on-one. Your conscience is very bad. You don't have any military manners.”
A few ronins shouted.
These ronins were all sweating profusely, and their soles were red and swollen. They looked exhausted.
There were only about twenty people left. Cai Hu couldn't be bothered to waste time with them. Only a f * cking fool would come out and fight with them one-on-one. With such an energy-saving job like pulling the trigger, who would fight with you?
Besides, I'm not afraid of you. Cai Hu believes in his own strength and can kill these ronins in a minute. However, the Japanese are also considered humans and can't be bothered to listen to his nonsense.
Just like that, the special forces took another three minutes to completely finish off this group of Japanese.
After dealing with this group of Japanese, Cai Hu had his men strip them of their clothes. These guys still had some Republic of China banknotes and pocket watches on them, which became the spoils of war for the special team.
A samurai sword could be sold for more than ten dollars on the black market. As for this brand new 38th rifle, the market price was also more than 100 dollars. Moreover, Japanese weapons were not sold to just anyone. It could be said that there was a high price in many places in the Republic of China.
If he sold it on the black market, a 3.8 rifle could be sold for several times more.
Looking at these spoils of war, Cai Hu felt that this hunt was very worth it. The members of the small team also had a good time. They had always heard how awesome the Japanese were, but now it seemed that they were not so good. Each and every one of them had grown a lot mentally.
After the 100 Ronin were stripped naked, they were thrown into the pit where Cai Hu pooped. There were wolves and many wild beasts at night here, and these Japanese were just nice to feed the wolves.
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