Huff huff huff...
A group of panting Japanese commandos stopped in their tracks. They quickly looked around at the surrounding environment and terrain. After confirming that there was no danger, they began to adjust their breathing and deliberately recover their strength.
In fact, this so-called Yamato Assault Team was not as powerful as the legends said. At most, they were only scouts in the armies of various countries in the future. They were not even qualified to be special forces.
This was inevitable. Due to the limitations of the times, the physical fitness of soldiers nowadays could not keep up. The reason was that the nutritional level of food was not good enough. Without a good body, their combat strength naturally could not keep up.
Take the Japanese army as an example. Their weapons and equipment were indeed better than the Chinese army, and their combat effectiveness was higher. However, that was because the country had been through more than 20 years of warlord warfare. They were really too poor and did not have the energy to develop the economy and people's livelihood. This caused the people to be in dire straits. They could not even eat a full meal from day to night.
The soldiers of the warlords were forcibly recruited from the common people. When the sallow and emaciated people suddenly turned into soldiers, their bodies would be so thin that they could be blown away by a strong wind. How much combat power could one expect them to display?
As for the Japanese? Even if they ate meat once every three days, it was still much better than the Chinese soldiers who did not see meat for a year.
Phew... Phew...
Nakagami Hiroshi led his six teammates to rest for three minutes before marching forward at a normal pace.
They couldn't rest for too long because Yamamoto Ichiki was leading the others behind them. It was at most a five-minute journey. If they were discovered to be lazy, they would be scolded.
"Company Leader, what exactly is in this Green Dragon Mountain that is worth us spending so much effort to investigate? I feel that if we have this kind of time, we might as well search for the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army or the Jinsui Army. If we take down these two targets, we might even receive a personal telegram from His Majesty the Heavenly Locust Emperor.”
"That's right, Company Leader, I think so too. As members of the Yamato Assault Team, we should be hunting tigers, not catching rabbits here.”
The two members of the Japanese team complained softly as they walked. Since they set off today, they had not even eaten a hot rice ball. Their physical strength was about to reach its limit.
"Baka Yalu, don't say such words again. I'll pretend I didn't hear anything.”
Nakagami Hiroshi scolded the two people who spoke in a low voice. A wave of anger rose in his heart. What idiots. If they were not his trusted aides, he would not care about their lives. Did he really think Yamamoto Ichiki was a soft-hearted person?
"Haiyi, I'm sorry, Company Leader!"
The two Japanese who spoke immediately apologized. They also realized what mistake they had made. Yamamoto Ichiki, the leader of the Yamato Assault Team, was a ruthless and extremely heartless guy.
There was once a team member who was using a prisoner of war for combat and assassination training. He accidentally lost his hand to a prisoner of war who used a short knife to cut off his hand. Yamamoto Ichiki did not treat him at all. Instead, he gathered all the team members and scolded the injured team member.
In the end, the team member committed suicide with a knife because of his extreme humiliation.
A thousand meters away, Yan Jue, who was hiding in the dark, saw several black shadows walking on the road. She counted carefully. There were a total of seven people. They were dressed in typical military uniforms, equipped with mp38 submachine guns, and had a few melon grenades hanging on their chests. They were mumbling something, but because the northwest wind was too strong, they could not hear clearly.
However, one thing was certain. They were definitely not the national army, because the entire Green Dragon Mountain had become the military base of the 101st Regiment. There were no other troops.
It was the Japanese, but ordinary Japanese shouldn't be able to afford such luxurious weapons and equipment. Yan Jue suddenly thought of something. Northwest Jin, Kong Jie from the Independent Regiment. Could this devil be…
"Commander, there are seven of them. They are 870 meters away from us. Should we fire?”
Xiang Donglai put down his binoculars and asked Yan Jue.
"Fire?"
Yan Jue was a little hesitant. According to the Japanese's combat habits, before the main army set off, they would definitely send out a small team to scout the terrain and the enemy's firepower. This seven-man team in front of him was probably the same as them.
Firing first could easily annihilate this small team, but this way, the majority of the Japanese troops behind would definitely turn around and run. After all, in this silent night, the sound of gunfire would be sent far away by the wind. The Japanese were not stupid. They knew that they would alarm the nearby troops.
"Cold Charm, inform the female sniper in ambush to equip the silencer on the Mauser sniper rifle. In two minutes, wait for them to step within 200 meters of each other before taking attendance. Right, leave the leader to me.”
Yan Jue instructed Leng Mei, who was beside him, and turned around to install a silencer on a Mauser 98K rifle equipped with a scope. He slowly raised it.
"No problem, Commander!"
Leng Mei quickly nodded after hearing this and ran towards the female soldiers 'class with light footsteps. The effective range of the MP38 submachine gun was 200 meters. However, because it used 9mm bullets, the bullets would not be able to hit the target at this distance. Therefore, it was not a threat to their side.
Creak…Other than the sound of stepping on the snow, the cold winter night was frighteningly quiet. Nakagawa Hengsan tightened his cotton coat and led the six-man team to jog.
It was too cold. They did not wear much for the sake of combat. If they did not think of a way to warm up, they would probably not even be able to open the bolt.
"Company leader, I suddenly have a creepy feeling. Will we meet a buried…"
One of the Japanese commandos who was rushing to the scene suddenly stopped and turned to Nakagami Hiroshi, who was beside him, to remind him. However, he realized that there was a bullet hole in the middle of the captain's forehead.
"Enemy…"
Just as the Japanese commando was about to shout out the word "enemy attack" to warn his companions, a golden bullet flew over and pierced his head.
Plop, plop, plop…Corpses fell one after another. After counting carefully, there were seven people who had been properly arranged. They lived humbly and died silently.
"Your marksmanship is not bad!"
Yan Jue put down the sniper rifle in his hand, his face full of smiles. Just now, she had seen through her 8x scope that other than the one she had killed, the other six people had also been shot between their eyebrows. Their marksmanship was amazing.
The reason why she was so accurate was because the system had given her the Firearm Proficiency Skill Book. It was shocking that these Sniper girls were so accurate.
Although the distance was only more than 200 meters, the northwest wind was still blowing. The northwest wind was as cold as a knife. The impact was too great.
" Commander, you don't have to be so surprised. Elite soldiers have at least three years of military foundation when they are born, and their various military skills are the best among the beginner ones. As for the guard platoons that are specially responsible for security work, their various military skills have reached the intermediate level, comparable to the scouts in the regiment.”
Xiang Donglai saw that Yan Jue was a little confused and took the initiative to explain.
"Beginner? Intermediate?"
Yan Jue was even more confused after hearing that. Skills were divided into levels? She had never really understood it before. At first, she thought that the system was just trying to make it sound better.
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