Only the special forces themselves know how terrifying the special forces are.
On the battlefield, they are sharp blades that can sting any enemy.
Although they are not heavy artillery that can sweep everything, every time they attack, they can make people feel heartbroken and hurt to the bone.
Although Yang Xiaoshan is the most junior sniper, thanks to his having a sniper teacher who will be considered an outstanding sniper even in the future, he has become a stinging presence for the Japanese army on this battlefield.
Using a Japanese officer disguised as a Japanese infantry as bait, he killed five Japanese soldiers in succession. The bodies of the Japanese soldiers lay on the long street, and the blood left behind was like a stream, drawing a sad and charming path on the ancient bluestone road.
of red.
Until this moment, the Japanese army had only determined the general direction of Yang Xiaoshan's lurking position, but could not determine his location. The Japanese grenadier hiding behind the building frantically threw more than ten grenade bombs at possible positions in the direction of Yang Xiaoshan.
The grenade could not stop Yang Xiaoshan from continuing to shoot calmly.
Let alone a grenade that doesn't know its target, so what if a group of artillery fires at it? Instructor Zeng said: If death is unavoidable, then send the enemy to hell first.
The loud explosion even served as a cover for Yang Xiaoshan's gunfire, and another Japanese soldier who tried to approach fell two meters away from the already heartbroken Hidemi Miyazaki.
"The Chinese are devils! You will be punished." Miyazaki Hidemi wriggled his lips and cursed, and closed his eyes in pain.
Although he made an extremely selfish choice and did not order his men to evacuate, it did not mean that he was not heartbroken by the death of his soldiers. Every death of a soldier meant that he was one step closer to death.
He was not sure whether the remaining four soldiers could continue to risk huge risks to rescue him. If they had to retreat despite the possibility of leading the army, then he would be dead. A bait that had lost its effect.
, the only outcome waiting for him is to be destroyed.
But Hidemi Miyazaki was lucky. The remaining four Japanese soldiers did not abandon him and escape, but kept trying to save him. Of course, that may not be because of his lieutenant rank, but more because of his noble status.
An ordinary Japanese soldier would not dare to give up easily.
Giving up a lieutenant officer may only expose them to military law, but offending a nobleman who can control the fate of ordinary people will drag the entire family into the abyss. That is what the four Japanese soldiers dare not run away
reason.
Yang Xiaoshan chose the bait very accurately.
In a normal field battle, he would not be able to retain this 11-man team no matter what, not even his terrifying instructor. The Japanese have legs and feet, and they will run away if they cannot win or if they are in trouble.
However, after killing two Japanese infantrymen who tried to get close to the Japanese officers with two consecutive shots, Yang Xiaoshan became interested in his bait for the first time. This group of Japanese soldiers was unexpectedly stubborn, even better than instructor Zeng who used a Japanese captain as a bait to kill them in succession.
The 18 Japanese infantrymen were even more stubborn.
After all, that was the reason why they made a mistake in command and thought that the human sea tactic would be effective against Instructor Zeng. But here, they were dying one after another, and they were perseverant.
When the sight was set on the last young Japanese soldier, whose face was full of tears, but resolutely pounced on the bait, Yang Xiaoshan already understood that he had found a good Japanese soldier by mistake.
The Japanese soldier lying on the ground was very important to these Japanese soldiers. A person who was even more important than his own life, except for the person he loved... Yang Xiaoshan thought about it for a moment, maybe
The only people who could allow me to do this were my parents and a few older brothers, including the old squad leader, company commander, and battalion commander.
But the squad leader and company commander did it because of the love of comrades. Yang Xiaoshan can guarantee that he can do it without hesitation, but he cannot guarantee others. The battalion commander and regiment commander have to think carefully. What about the Japanese army? Why would they rather die knowing that they must die?
Going there with tears in your eyes? It can only be because of power.
Although Yang Xiaoshan was just an ordinary farmer a year ago, after spending this year in the army, he also understood the importance and terror of power. Those big shots, with just one sentence, can make a little guy like him...
Life or death.
On the narrow but long small street, there were 11 Japanese soldiers lying, 10 dead and 1 alive. Yang Xiaoshan calmly scanned his own battlefield for 5 minutes, making sure that there was no danger around him, and gently moved
He retracted the muzzle of the gun and put the spear back into his arms. He curled up and exited the sniper point he had finally found, preparing to go harvest his prey.
Although Yang Xiaoshan knew that as a sniper, the most important thing he should do was to send the useless bait to meet his Amaterasu with one shot, but his strong curiosity urged him to capture the Japanese soldier.
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Perhaps, that was an officer above the rank of major sergeant! It must be a great honor to capture a living Japanese officer on the battlefield! After all, the young soldier could not resist the temptation of such a huge military merit.
A philosopher once said: Human beings grow not because of success, but because of mistakes.
Some mistakes can be made up for, but some mistakes cannot be made up for in a lifetime, especially on the battlefield.
Yang Xiaoshan, who exited the sniper point and prepared to harvest prey, sneaked fifteen meters toward the target when he encountered a group of soldiers who were detouring from the alley on the other side.
When Yang Xiaoshan, who was hiding in the corner, saw the faces of the leading soldiers clearly, a smile appeared on his face.
On the battlefield, what could be happier than seeing the news that a familiar comrade is still alive? The person leading the team is the old squad leader Brother Hai, and the familiar faces behind are also old brothers in the squad. Although
There are only three or four left.
Yang Xiaoshan was so excited that he even forgot that this was a complicated battlefield. He put his little finger into his mouth and whistled softly.
He learned that from his old squad leader Hai Ge after he entered the army, and it was something Hai Ge forced everyone in the class to learn. According to him, it was to facilitate contact on the battlefield and determine the location. Yang Xiaoshan has always been puzzled.
Mao didn't call out his name! The new recruits on the battlefield finally understood that the sharp whistle can be more penetrating on the battlefield under heavy artillery fire, and it can not easily expose the target. This belongs to those who have experienced dozens of battles for the rest of their lives.
One of the survival philosophies of veterans.
The familiar whistle sounded and the veteran leading the team was slightly startled. Then, a hint of excitement flashed across his face, and he raised his hand and waved. The seven soldiers following him quickly occupied the surrounding corners with guns in hand.
Obviously, this group of Chinese soldiers is already very familiar with the street fighting mode. They occupy positions where they can shoot at enemies around them and have at least two shields for themselves.
Reaching out to push open the door, the veteran with two soldiers holding rifles carefully looked around at the environment in the courtyard, and asked in a very soft voice: "Shanzi, is this you?"
"Hai Guo, if it wasn't me, how could it be that pot?" Yang Xiaoshan quietly emerged from a collapsed mound in the corner of the wall, baring his teeth and grinning, but there were tears in his eyes.
Haiguo is still alive, Erdan is still alive, Pockmarked is still alive, and the black-skinned dog is still alive. This is enough to make the recruit Danzi burst into tears of excitement.
Listening to the familiar voice, the person in front of me was an unfamiliar person. He was wearing a random cloth disguise, and his face was dark and smeared with black and gray. It really made the veteran and the two soldiers nervous, especially
Yang Xiaoshan's appearance was a bit unexpected. One of the soldiers' hands shook and he almost pulled the trigger.
It took a full two seconds for the veteran to realize that the guy in front of him was his most promising recruit. After two battles, he was promoted to a sergeant with the same rank as him.
"You idiot, I jumped and almost shot your skin to pieces." The veteran stepped forward and punched Yang Xiaoshan hard on the chest. "You idiot!"
"This outfit was taught to you by Chief of Staff Yu and others? Not bad, not bad."
"Haiguo! Brothers, it's okay!" Yang Xiaoshan was hit like this, tears flashed down his face, and he asked with a crying voice.
Without Haiguo's care, Yang Xiaoshan knew that he might not be able to survive the first battle on the Huangpu River, let alone that he was still able to kill a large number of Japanese Japs with great prowess.
In fact, judging from the fact that Yang Xiaoshan just put himself in the position of a Japanese infantryman, and if the person he wanted to save was the old squad leader, he would not be stingy with his life, he already regarded this veteran as the most important person in his life.
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At this moment, Yang Xiaoshan was no longer the calm sniper who had just killed 10 Japanese soldiers in a row. He was still the new recruit who had just entered the battlefield. At least, that was how he felt emotionally.
"You idiot, why are you crying! You are now a sergeant. You don't know what a sergeant is, but he is the person who can take over my position as squad leader." The veteran scolded Yang Xiaoshan softly, but patted Yang Xiaoshan gently with his hand.
Shoulder: "Don't worry, I'm all fine, the little devil can't kill me."
"Leave two brothers to stand guard outside the door. The rest of the brothers come in and I will introduce you to the senior brothers in our class." The veteran roared toward the door.
Following his order, three more soldiers came in from outside. One was familiar to Yang Xiaoshan, and the other two were unknown to Yang Xiaoshan. They must have been added recently.
The two of them also had a tacit understanding and did not say where the others had gone except for a few old faces. That would undoubtedly only add to the sadness. They could not be seen on the battlefield, except for those who died in battle or were injured, and they were seriously injured or lightly injured.
They are still fighting.
Of the seven soldiers standing in the yard, including Yang Xiaoshan, four were wrapped in bandages, and only three were intact.
"Erdan, pockmarked and black-skinned, they are all old brothers. I won't introduce them to you. One of them is called Dalong and the other is Aniu." The veteran pointed to the two soldiers who came in and introduced them to Yang Xiaoshan, and then continued.
Wu proudly introduced Yang Xiaoshan to the two soldiers, "This is the Yang Xiaoshan I told you. His previous military rank was one level lower than you two privates. Now he is a sergeant. He was personally transferred by the battalion commander and regimental commander.
Go be a sharpshooter."
"Haiguo, he's a sniper. But I'm still far from it." Yang Xiaoshan's face showed a hint of shock.
Whether he is a sharpshooter or a sniper, he is still far behind his amazing teacher.
"It's all the same." The veteran was obviously very proud that he had a soldier like Yang Xiaoshan in his class.
"Hello, squad leader!" The two newly added soldiers were very respectful to soldiers like Yang Xiaoshan who were transferred to be sharpshooters.
"Brothers, you're welcome." Yang Xiaoshan smiled shyly.
"Xiaoshan, what are you doing?" the veteran asked suddenly.
"I just..." Yang Xiaoshan's heart moved, and his heart suddenly became hot.
He can share this credit with everyone! Maybe Haiguo can become an officer because of this credit!
The recruit thought so, but he didn't notice that everyone else was stunned.
If one person kills ten Japanese Japs, there is still a high-ranking Japs official whom the others can capture and take credit for, just to make us laugh?