Lin Song simply entered the cheating mode. He killed more than a dozen elite Japanese soldiers in a defiance, and instantly killed people.

Will it be too easy? Is it too simple? Do Japanese people eat plain rice?

The seemingly meticulous defense is actually loose and full of loopholes. This posture is more for people to see without losing real defense.

"Captain, these people seem to..."

Qian Donglu seemed to be worried about his words but stopped, as if he was worried about angering Lin Song's tiger power, so he only said half of it, and the remaining half swallowed it back.

"It seems like something is right, if you have farts, you're all soldiers, are they irritating and irritating?"

Lin Song's hands were still covered with the enemy's blood. He had no time to wipe them. Seeing Qian Donglu's fear of hands and feet, he felt very uncomfortable. There was no soldier's decisive style, just like a young wife.

"I always feel like we have been deceived. These people are not soldiers at all, they are weak."

Qian Donglu finally said his heart, but at the same time he was ready to be beaten. After all, Lin Song destroyed the enemy with his own strength.

What do you mean by saying this? Do you look down on the captain?

Not to mention Qian Donglu, even Lin Song felt a little too relaxed.

"Speak."

Lin Song also wants to hear other people's opinions. Do the Japanese still want to do anything?

"They are luring the tiger away from the mountain, or deliberately delaying time, and spending us here."

Zhang Feiyu said.

"Damn it."

Lin Song was not angry, but felt that he was being played with by the Japanese. He swears and contacted Qin Xue.

"Xue'er, I need to locate, we may have deviated from the scheduled route."

Lin Song said sincerely.

"Lin Song, are you crazy? Why are you keeping the radio silent? I thought you were wiped out. Now I immediately return to the right route. Look where you are going. It has been a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the right route."

Qin Xue was almost in a hurry on the walkie-talkie, which was the first time Qin Xue expressed dissatisfaction with Lin Song.

She was so sorry that she couldn't make a living, so why did she keep radio silent? There was no need for this.

After satellite positioning, Lin Song realized that they had already deviated from their real target.

It was not caused by radio silence, but the Japanese snowmobile had problems since the beginning, and these equipment caused errors.

Because each vehicle is equipped with navigation equipment, it is not bad to have the most basic compass equipment, and now Lin Song and the others have all had errors, and it is quite outrageous.

"Can it be said that the Japanese made a mistake, and they even cheated on their own people?"

Lin Song wondered, the Japanese, who have always been very careful in calculating and never made mistakes in details, did they really make a major mistake this time?

Then what do these people do?

Lin Song looked at the dead body under his feet and frowned.

"It's the enemy's base, why don't you check it out first?"

Qian Donglu was also a little frustrated for a while, and he didn't know what to do. Although Lin Song was the person in charge here, he, a sniper, just likes to worry about others.

"What if he doesn't matter, I can't come in vain. Xueer also asked us to return to the right route as soon as possible. I decided to reconnaissance first."

Lin Song decided to lead the Sword Team to reconnaise the mysterious location, because it didn't look big, with only a few individual container-converted rooms, which could be easily captured.

“Four cameras.”

Qian Donglu warned everyone through walkie-talkies that the main defense here is this kind of camera, so the targets entering the reconnaissance scope will undoubtedly be exposed.

Lin Song and the others immediately lay on the snow and watched closely. These four pieces were just open, and how many are lurking in the snow?

"Observe closely."

Lin Song took out a detector, which can detect all electronic instruments, especially cameras, whether it is far infrared or ordinary cameras, which can accurately find their hiding place.

Sure enough, with the help of the equipment, Lin Song discovered three more cameras hidden in the snow, one of which was a thermal imaging camera.

This is very fatal. No matter how hidden you are, it will immediately appear under thermal imaging.

"Destroy them."

There is no time left, so you must take the lead in attacking before the enemy has figured out the enemy and me.

This is also a disadvantage of thermal imaging, and it is impossible to distinguish between enemies and enemies.

Qian Donglu first destroyed the thermal imaging camera with one shot based on the location provided by Lin Song, and then skillfully destroyed other cameras in succession.

After completing these in less than thirty seconds in total, there is basically no chance of the enemy to react.

"superior."

Lin Song waved his hand and several special forces rushed forward together.

Wu Meng was indeed a powerful general. He kicked open the door with one blow and kicked it open. Zhang Feiyu cooperated perfectly and immediately shot at the door.

Of course, Zhang Feiyu used the assault rifle with the ***, as if it was squirting water, and the sound of "Qiuqiuqiu" was made.

"Oh my god, what did I do?"

When Zhang Feiyu finished shooting, it was already too late, because just when the door was kicked open, someone inside quickly raised his hands, as if he was raising his hands to surrender, but Zhang Feiyu, who was already on the string, had no time to stop.

When Lin Song saw the hostage being beaten into a sieve, his heart tightened and his eyelids kept jumping, as if he had encountered the most difficult proposition ever.

"I'm not sincere."

Zhang Feiyu knew that he had caused a big disaster and wished that the person who was beaten to death was himself. He covered his head with pain and said.

Lin Song also felt dizzy at the time. Is this still his own sword team? Why did he not get out of the army? He killed the hostages he wanted to save as soon as he came up.

"Why are the hostages here? Is it because the Japanese intentionally doing it?"

Lin Song kept repeating this sentence, as if he was crazy.

It looks so similar. The deceased and the hostages were almost buckled from the same mold, and even the wrinkles on the head were so tightly slim.

In order to ensure that there was no mistake, Lin Song kept holding up the photos to compare with the deceased, but he still saw some flaws.

"Damn Japanese, I want you to pay the price."

Lin Song finally saw the problem. The hostage was fake. What did it mean? The Japanese had already prevented it. They knew that the Chinese Congress sent special forces to take hostages, so they did such a fake and real situation.
Chapter completed!