The signing career of the old lady of World War II
34 Annihilate the Devil Commando Team II

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After a professional's explanation, Yan Jue fully understood the specific levels of skills.

For example, if an ordinary soldier could accurately hit a target within 200 meters, their shooting skills would be considered entry-level.

Elite veterans who had been in the army for three to five years could hit a target within 500 meters. They were considered to be at the beginner level.

A Scout that accurately hit a target within 800 meters was considered to be of intermediate level. The Weapon Kings who hit within 1,500 meters were at the advanced level.

Of course, there was a perfect level above it. It was said that it could kill a person with a single shot within 3,000 meters.

However, Yan Jue was very proud now. Wasn't he proud of how powerful his marksmanship was? Instead, she was proud of the clone army in her hands.

This was because a certain someone had just found out today that even a normal soldier of the 101st Infantry Regiment could hit an enemy within 500 meters. The soldiers of the reconnaissance company were the most terrifying, each of them could hit an enemy within 800 meters without missing a single shot.

Of course, the premise was that you had to at least equip the enemy with the appropriate weapons, such as a Mauser 98K rifle equipped with a 2.5x scope. Otherwise, even if the enemy could do it, you couldn't give him a pistol and let him kill enemies around 800 meters away, right?

Shua la... Several girls from the security platoon? They worked together to lift the dead ghost and throw it into a mountain valley. Then, they used the surrounding snow to cover up the traces and bloodstains. They left in a hurry and hid again.

Creak... Yamamoto Ichiki and the rest of the assault team quickly caught up with the progress, but they suddenly stopped when they were about 300 meters away from the ambush zone.

"Lieutenant, what's wrong?"

One of the Japanese team leaders looked at the surrounding terrain and looked at Yamamoto Ichiki in confusion.

"Tanaka Kun, don't you think this place is very suitable for an ambush?”

Yamamoto Ichiki's heart was pounding as he looked around suspiciously.

"Ambush?"

When everyone heard Yamamoto Ichiki's words, they looked at each other and vigilantly formed a three-man team, setting up a defensive formation.

About 100 meters ahead, there were 45-degree hills and forests on both sides of the road. There was only a road about five to six meters wide in the middle. If someone was lying in ambush there, only four people would be needed to operate two heavy machine guns each. Yamamoto Ichiki and the rest would not be able to survive.

"Your Excellency, the Mid Scene Squadron Leader didn't give any warning, and there weren't any gunshots. With their strength, they wouldn't have been completely wiped out without any movement even if they encountered a platoon.”

"That's right, colonel, the squadron leader's ability is only below yours.”

"Oh my, it seems that I was indeed paranoid.”

Yamamoto Ichiki listened to the persuasion of his team members. Although he was still a little skeptical, he accepted these explanations.

"Advance, be careful!"

"Haiyi!"

The two Japanese teams set off first. Yamamoto Ichiki waited for 20 to 30 seconds before he gritted his teeth and led the rest of the people to follow.

Looking at the approaching Japanese soldiers two hundred meters away, Yan Jue raised his rifle and put the head of the leader into the crosshair of his scope.

Bang...

A gunshot rang out, and the bullet hit Yamamoto Ichiki's forehead directly. Then, dozens of tongues of fire poured out from the mountains and forests in the north and south, as well as the end of the road in the west.

Da da da da…

The sounds of submachine guns and light machine guns raged for a full three minutes. Yan Jue waved his hand to signal for a ceasefire. He pulled out his Browning pistol and led his men to the center of the ambush site.

"Commander, a total of eighteen people have been eliminated.”

The two squads of soldiers on the north and south slopes had already rushed down. When they saw Yan Jue walking over, the first squad leader, Han Wenming, raised his hand and saluted.

"Eighteen?"

Yan Jue returned a military salute. Looking at the corpse that had been beaten into a hornet's nest on the snow, he immediately lost interest in finding the leader's corpse. Right now, she still did not know that she had killed the famous Yamamoto Ichiki.

"Commander, we've been delayed for so long. It's time for us to set off for Red Pine Ridge. The gunfire just now would have caused a misunderstanding among the garrison troops.”

Xiang Donglai instructed his men to bury the bodies while he turned around to persuade Yan Jue.

"By the time you reminded me that it would be too late, I would have already sent a telegram to the regimental headquarters and the other battalions.”

Leng Mei snorted and turned to Yan Jue." Commander, Red Pine Ridge is still two hours away from us. It's already eight o'clock at night. By the time we reach the Second Battalion's encampment, the celebration party will definitely be over. I suggest that we return to Black Wind Mountain's encampment.”

"Return to Black Wind Mountain?"

Yan Jue was depressed because what Leng Mei said was right. She was going to visit the troops, not to cause trouble. The soldiers had eaten and drunk their fill. They had fought for another day. It was not easy for them to rest. How could she let them stand in the cold wind and wait for her?

"Go back. We'll talk about condolences tomorrow!”

"Yes, Commander!"

A cold and charming smile appeared on her face as she followed Yan Jue to the armored vehicle.

Rumble... Creak…The ground seemed to be shaking, and the sound of the tank's road wheels rubbing against the tracks drifted over from afar.

"What is this?"

Yan Jue was shocked when she heard the noise. She turned around and looked at the source of the sound. She saw a steel monster that was several times larger than a Type 35 armored vehicle rushing out of the night in the east. It was a D-Mechanical Leopard tank.

This medium-sized tank had excellent performance. It weighed about 44.8 tons and could reach 46 kilometers per hour. It was equipped with two 7.92mm machine guns and a 75mm main gun. Its power could almost penetrate the front armor of any tank in World War II.

In addition, 20mm cannons and 37mm cannons could not penetrate its protective armor. The Japanese tanks were washi paper in front of the Panther tank. They could be blown up with one shot.

"Commander, this is the reinforcement that the regiment commander sent after I informed him through the radio.”

Leng Mei stood beside Yan Jue, looking very proud.

"Yeah, it's pretty good!"

The corner of Yan Jue's mouth twitched. The Panther Tank Company was the treasure of the entire 101st Regiment. Now, it was used to bully the Japanese who had more than 20 people. No matter how he looked at it, it felt like he was using a cannon to kill a mosquito.

Ten minutes later, the Panther tank with rumbling earthquake mode stopped ten meters away from Yan Jue. Ding dong…The round door on top of the tank was pushed open, and a few figures filed out and stood in front of Yan Jue deftly.

"Reporting to the commander, the squad leader of the first platoon of the tank company, Zhao Tieling, has led four members to pay tribute to you. Please give your instructions!”

A black-faced man with a rough appearance and an iron tower-like figure stood in a row with four other companions who were equally burly. He raised his hand and saluted Yan Jue.

"Yes, thank you for your support. I'll treat you to a drink when we get back! By the way, Captain Zhao Tieling, please introduce your crew members!”

"Commander, my name is Zhao Gangling, and I'm a pilot.”

"Commander, my name is Zhao Tongling, and my position is a reload.”

"Commander, my name is Zhao Jinling, a machine gunner.”

"Commander, my name is Zhao Yinling, a radio operator.”

The Steel Group stood in a row and reported to Yan Jue loudly with bright eyes.

"You've worked hard!"

At this moment, Yan Jue's mouth twitched. They were indeed tank soldiers. What kind of strange names were these? Could it be that the entire tank family had strange names like this?

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