"That's it, very good, talented." Liu Lang, who put on the uniform of a recently deceased sergeant that was not stained with much blood, rushed to the performance without any psychological burden. The little girl gave a thumbs up and liked it, and picked up the Japanese soldier's drop
A Type 38 rifle fell to the ground and the bolt was pulled and inspected carefully.
What a genius, I must have been frightened by your white fat body! Ji Yanxue's face turned red when she saw a man's butt for the first time in her life. She even had the illusion that the soot on her face was about to continue to heat up.
His cheeks lit up.
Liu Lang checked the Type 38 rifle in his hand without realizing it. The magazine was full of five bullets. He nodded with satisfaction, pinned the two bayonets behind his back, and quietly walked out from the other side of the ruins.
"Be careful." Ji Yanxue's voice was so low that only she could hear it.
Maybe, she was just telling it to herself.
Ji Yanxue knew what Liu Lang was going to do, which was to risk his life. There was no comparison at all between four vigilant soldiers responsible for guarding and three relaxed and defenseless beasts.
Liu Lang's chance of success is less than 30%. Even Ji Yanxue, who has seen Liu Lang's clean and neat killing methods, can make her own judgment clearly. She also saw Liu Lang's violent ups and downs after successfully killing three Japanese soldiers.
Chest, that is already trying my best.
Liu Lang had very good ears, so he turned around and smiled at the kind-hearted ugly girl, made a modern OK gesture, and then quietly disappeared into the faint night.
Naturally, Liu Lang was not so arrogant that with his current physical condition, he could kill four Japanese veterans with one shot without any damage. However, he had to win now.
No matter how talented the clown girl's performance is, in less than ten minutes, the Japanese soldiers over there will notice something unusual here. Once the sound of machine gun fire is heard, the enemies on the enemy's territory will be like jackals smelling the smell of blood.
How many soldiers would swarm here? Liu Lang felt like his whole body was trembling with fat just thinking about it. It was definitely the time to travel again, but it was a pity that there was no legendary Moonlight Box here.
Although this fat body is not very convenient, under the cover of night, relying on the experience of his previous life that far exceeded the strength of ordinary soldiers. It took Liu Lang five minutes to touch a bomb crater less than ten meters away from the Japanese and Chinese prisoners.
In other words, it was under the noses of several Japanese soldiers, and you could almost feel the distance of spit even if you sneezed.
Of course, this is also the reason why the Japanese army focuses all its attention on the restless prisoners. This is their occupied area. Regarding external threats, the leaderless Japanese army is still careless after all. Otherwise, Liu Lang was twenty meters away.
You have already chosen to act.
The Japanese army, which had successfully suppressed the commotion of the prisoners, certainly did not expect that a fat God of Death was squatting in the pit and watching them with a sickle in his hand.
Listening to the depressed and heavy breathing of the national soldiers, Liu Lang knew that the success rate of his unprecedented surprise attack with 40 kilograms of fat sandbags had increased to 50%.
According to the opinion of the vast majority of melon-eating viewers, the most elite special forces in modern times are not just chopping melons and vegetables, and wearing the halo of pig's feet when dealing with the little devils who can only scream and scream on TV, but are often captured by our army.
As soon as the protagonist takes action, let alone a gun, even with a stick, the little devil has to be a monster with growth experience.
Otherwise, is it just a TV series? If the Japanese soldiers are so cowardly, the entire China has suffered close to 40 million casualties in the fourteen years since the Japanese army set foot in the Northeast, which is even more humiliating to the nation. Liu Lang, who comes from a military family, has never been a child.
Looking at any opponent, let alone the Japanese soldiers whose individual abilities are extremely outstanding, even the old man known as the "war general" admires them.
If you look at the training syllabus for Japanese soldiers in the early days of World War II, you will know that a soldier must go through at least eleven months of military training from training to going to the battlefield. The first five months of military training this year are recruit training, and the training subjects include
formation, assassination, target practice and training. During this period, there must be at least one five-day camping training under severe winter conditions to train the soldiers' cold endurance and night combat capabilities. The next two months are regular individual soldier comprehensive quality training.
Practice, emphasizing operational coordination at the squad and squadron levels.
In addition, there must be march endurance training of more than 30 kilometers every day, and the instructor will control the proportion of forced marches, but it must not be less than five kilometers of forced march every day. The next month will be brigade-level combat training. At this time,
The target shooting performance of recruits has stabilized. The basic requirement is that they should shoot 80 points in ten shots at 400 meters.
Starting from this month, the recruits will receive field shooting training, swimming training and intensive assassination training, as well as 40 kilometers of marching every day. In the next two months, they will undergo group and wing-level combat coordination, advanced technical and tactical movements and fire-line maneuvers. After this training
In addition to their excellent individual skills, ordinary Japanese soldiers also have a clear understanding of the larger battle situation. This is why the Japanese army can often maintain its combat effectiveness even if it loses its commander.
One of the four major defeats in his autobiography made General Peng, who said "I am General Peng the only one on horseback", was still brooding over it - the battle of Guanjia'ao, where four fully-manned infantry regiments besieged the Gang of 500 people.
The Saki Brigade fought fiercely for two days and nights and suffered more than a thousand casualties, but still failed to achieve full success. This clearly shows the combat capability of the Japanese army.
Liu Lang gently stroked the cold body of the Type 38 rifle next to him, his small eyes flashing with light. He gently loaded a bullet that he "gnawed" hard into the chamber of the gun.
There is no familiar 95 assault rifle, no 92 hands like arms, and no 10 sniper, which is called the cannon in the gun. Now he only has this old gun that has been placed in the military museum to rely on.
A gun belonging to the enemy.
The enemy's gun may not necessarily be a good gun. Although it is backward, it has been equipped with the Japanese army for forty years. The 38-type rifle, commonly known as the 38-type rifle, is at best a second-rate product among the participating countries in World War II, but in terms of range alone
and accuracy, the Type 38 rifle is the best among them.
The effective range of the Type 38 rifle is as high as 600 meters. In actual combat, well-trained Japanese troops can shoot a single target at a distance of 300 meters and a group target at a distance of 700 meters. This is something that no other rifle of the same level in the world can achieve.
In addition to range, the Type 38 also has high accuracy. The 6.5mm semi-rim tip bullet it uses gives it a straight trajectory at a distance of 400 meters.
With such a gun, a well-trained veteran can blow the target's head off at a distance of three hundred meters, let alone a special forces soldier like Liu Lang who has received more than ten years of rigorous training in the military.
However, what Liu Lang needs to deal with is not one person, but four. More importantly, he must deal with the four Japanese troops in the shortest possible time, otherwise more enemies will be waiting for him.
At this time, the prisoners who were suppressed by the machine guns were getting more and more excited. One of the military uniforms was torn with several large holes, and large clumps of cotton popped out. The bearded man slammed his military cap hard.
, shouted loudly: "Brothers, you will die anyway in the field, why not fight with the little devils now?"
Five or six of the prisoners who were forced to squat suddenly stood up.
"Bageya Road, you are working hard to death." A Japanese soldier shouted loudly, and pointed his gun at the bearded man without any hesitation.
The Japanese holding the machine gun also quickly put his hand on the trigger, lowered the muzzle of the gun, and a trace of ferocity appeared on his dull face.