The Japanese sentries are not as incompetent as in the TV series. They can do whatever they want with the pig's feet and it will be finished with a pinch of the neck, and they also have kicking movements. But on this early spring night when everything is in full swing, they clearly tell everyone that someone is there.
Attacked me...
The Japanese sentries were not only vigilant, but also leaned against the big tree to block attacks from behind.
Moreover, there must be a hidden sentry lurking around him. Even if Liu Lang could kill the Japanese soldier with one blow and get the Japanese sentry to issue a warning, it would still be a failure.
So even though he was as strong as Liu Lang, he didn't move. At this moment, he was the leader of the special forces team. He had enough patience to wait for the moment when his prey lost vigilance.
Liu Lang's keen hearing told him that other team members in the distance, like him, did not take action immediately and were probably waiting for the opportunity to kill with one strike.
Time passed little by little, and the silent and dark night was a severe test for everyone, including the Japanese soldiers who did not know that they were being stared at and wanted their lives.
Maybe it's because I've been on duty for a long time and I feel lonely, or maybe it's because the weather is too cold and I want to find some temperature that can warm me up.
The Japanese sentry who had been walking around with a gun took another look at the dark night in front of him. Obviously, the darkness before his eyes had not changed at all. He stomped his feet and put the gun on his back, holding his hands to his mouth.
The breath relieved the pain of my hands that were sore from the cold. I took out a pack of cigarettes from my arms, took one out and sniffed it greedily at the end of my nose, with a trace of satisfaction on my face.
I habitually put it in my mouth, then took it off, then turned my head and looked around. After a while, I didn't want to put the cigarette back into my arms.
Obviously, smoking while on guard duty is not only a violation of military discipline, but also a blatant way of telling the enemy, "I'm here, come and beat me!"
However, strict military discipline and potential danger were ultimately no match for loneliness and cold. The Japanese sentry who hesitated for a while seemed to have made up his mind, squatted on the ground, picked up a small stone, threw it into the grass four or five meters away from him, and lowered his voice.
: "Akita-kun, would you like a straw?"
"Baga, Nobita, do you want your squadron leader to enforce military law?" A muffled, angry roar came from the grass.
Obviously, as a highly vigilant and conscientious sentry, he was almost peeed by the sudden stone thrown by his companion.
"@#@#￥%" The Japanese sentry with a cigarette in his mouth muttered two hometown slang words in a low voice. Liu Lang, who was proficient in Kyoto Japanese, did not hear it clearly. It seemed that it was a complaint similar to "ignorance".
Then, the Japanese sentry resolutely took out the match, lowered his head, blocked the wind with his collar, and prepared to light the match.
Liu Lang nodded to the mountain eagle on one side, indicating that the Japanese soldier would be put in charge of him. Like a snake, Liu Lang twisted his fat body in the grass a few times before sneaking towards the hidden sentry of the Japanese army who had already determined the location.
"Pfft" the match was finally struck. The Japanese sentry who lit the cigarette took a deep breath with happiness on his face. He closed his eyes intoxicatedly and circulated the smoke inhaled into his lungs in his chest. The peculiar effect of nicotine can at least make this person
For a moment, he forgot about loneliness and coldness.
At the same time, he did not forget to turn the cigarette upside down and hide the red cigarette butt in his empty palm. Obviously, as a sentry, he did not completely forget his duties.
Unfortunately, he didn't know that the moment he lit the match, the faint light of the fire had completely exposed his figure to the eyes of the mountain eagle.
The smoke swallowed into his lungs didn't even have time to be exhaled. The happiness on the Japanese sentry's face suddenly appeared and stayed on his face forever. A half-meter-long black arrow was stuck in the middle of his forehead.
What would it look like to be shot from a distance of ten meters by a two-stone longbow that could penetrate the hard skull of a wild boar? You can tell how the Japanese sentry’s adult body, weighing 140 kilograms, was nailed directly to the big tree behind him with the long arrow.
your answer.
The long arrow not only penetrated the bones, but even penetrated ten centimeters through the head and nailed the Japanese soldier's lifeless body to the tree, even the pure physiological convulsions of the creature had no time to show.
Killed with one blow.
A soft sound of "Boom" alarmed Anwhistle, who was almost scared to death by his companion just now. He raised his head and looked in the direction of his companion, about to scold his unreliable companion again.
Suddenly, his mouth was covered by a fat white palm stretched out from nowhere.
The Japanese secret guard was sure that this was the most terrifying scene he had ever experienced in his life, even if the white, fat and somewhat warm hand was not as skinny as wood and cold as frost, like the devil in the ghost story, the hair stood on end just looking at it.
Devil's Claw.
He subconsciously twisted his body to resist, but his fear ended in the next moment.
A strange coldness penetrated from his neck, and his body that was about to twist suddenly regained its composure.
The thick prisms of the triangular spines penetrate directly into the spine and cut off the connection between the body and brain nerves.
Anshao's head trembled slightly for only five seconds before quietly regaining his composure. After falling into a deep coma, he would quietly and completely die in a minute, although his heart had stopped beating.
They blew a special whistle that resembled the sound of an insect at the mountain eagle. When the mountain eagle came over, the two of them continued to sneak forward and found a place to wait for the other groups of special team members to finish solving their targets.
As the insects continued to chirp slightly, until Chen Yunfa's tall figure appeared in front of everyone, Liu Lang knew that all the outermost sentry posts of the Japanese army had been eliminated.
If you go further, you will encounter a Japanese patrol.
The Japanese army seems to be letting most of the soldiers rest and warm up against the cold. In fact, it is tight on the inside and loose on the outside. It has deployed two layers of defense around its main position. One is 7 groups of external sentries, and the other is 3 groups of patrols in small groups. Facing the Chinese army
On one side of the position, a whole squad was deployed to confront the Chinese army with big eyes, minimizing the risk of being attacked by a sneak attack.
No commander would relax his vigilance when faced with an enemy that is always trying to make plans against itself and already has an advantage, especially the Chinese army that knows that the enemy likes to carry out night attacks. A few days ago, the commander lost his battle at Xifengkou due to the commander's stupidity.
The most cruel example was that more than 1,000 people were beheaded due to vigilance.
Divide the sixteen people into three groups, Liu Lang takes Mo Mao Mao and Chen Yunfa, Shan Ying is in the middle, Ling Hong and Xiao Fenghua each take 5 people and divide them into the left and right sides. After solving the patrol teams they are facing, they no longer need to hide.
Body shape, as long as the Japanese don't blow up all the cannons.
The purpose of the Special Forces Brigade in expending so much effort to clear out sentries and infiltrate the Japanese positions was not only to open an attack channel for the large forces, but also to capture the Type 41 Mountain Cannon of the Artillery Brigade.
That's right, Liu Lang's suspicion formation and having the three battalions of the 29th Army come to contain the artillery brigade with great fanfare was not at all a "siege and reinforcements" as Suzuki Mitumi and Gu Yiyi thought.
The 24 mountain artillery pieces of the two artillery brigades of the Japanese army were like the Sword of Damocles. Regardless of Liu Lang's reinforcements, the troops would be destroyed as soon as the shells came down.
Without the advantage of fortifications, the independent regiment is still made of flesh and blood. No matter how advanced the weapons are, no matter how good the training is, they will still be destroyed in the face of a shell that can turn dozens of square meters into hell. Liu Lang will not do that kind of loss.
Buy and sell.
The only possibility to annihilate the 4th Brigade before the arrival of Japanese reinforcements is to destroy the two artillery brigades, so that the independent regiment's mortars and Bofors mountain guns can fire with full force. Of course, it would be ideal if some mountain guns could be captured
status.
The 4th Brigade Commander Suzuki Mitsuchi must have had a wonderful look on his face when he fired the Japs' mountain cannon at the 4th Brigade's position.