Although the suburbs of Jiujiang during the Republic of China were far from being as prosperous as they were half a century later, they were not truly deep mountains and old forests. Although the trees were lush, they were much safer than the primitive jungles of Black Africa and the Amazon.
, at least there are no endless snakes, insects and beasts.
However, the jungle is the jungle, and the special forces love it!
Han Feng was wearing a torn raincoat, lurking in a cluster of bushes. The brown raincoat on his body perfectly blended with the withered bushes and wormwood. If you didn't get closer and look carefully, you wouldn't be able to spot it.
There is actually a killer hidden in this inconspicuous bush.
The fine raindrops are falling non-stop. It doesn’t look big, but when you are in it, you will know how powerful it is. This kind of fine autumn rain will dren you to death in just a moment. Moreover, autumn rain is the most hurtful thing.
Yes, even a strong man is likely to catch a cold if caught in an autumn rain, so Han Feng also wore a raincoat.
The raincoat seems to be transparent, but it actually has a very good rainproof function and good thermal insulation effect, which can effectively prevent heat loss. This is especially important for special forces who often need to lurk for a long time. For example, Han Feng, he has
I lurked in this bush for two hours without feeling any discomfort.
Suddenly, a faint sound of footsteps reached Han Feng's ears.
Although there was the sound of raindrops falling on broad-leaved shrubs, Han Feng relied on his keen hearing to distinguish the footsteps from the interference of environmental noise, and based on experience, he judged that these were the footsteps of three people.
People are almost like a vanguard group of little devils!
Han Feng held his breath and maximized his hearing.
After about ten seconds, the footsteps became clearer and clearer, and then, a Japanese soldier wearing a poncho emerged from behind the bushes in front, holding a 38-meter cover in his hand and a pair of slender
His eyes kept searching around, as if trying to find something in the vast rain curtain, and he looked very alert.
But he only looked alert, because he didn't notice at all that there was a Wolf Fang Special Forces hiding in the ordinary-looking bunch of withered bushes less than ten meters away from him! The Japanese soldiers scanned alertly
He circled around, then released his right hand and waved forward gently, and two more Japs wearing ponchos came out from behind the bushes. Then, three Japs stood in a T shape, one in front and two behind, searching the front
OK.
Seeing the three Japanese soldiers getting closer and closer to him, Han Feng still remained unmoved. Firstly, Han Feng was an expert and bold, and he had confidence in his own skills. Secondly, it was Han Feng who believed in himself.
He was confident in his disguise skills, and he definitely didn't think that the three Japanese soldiers in front of him were capable of seeing through his disguise.
The final facts proved that Han Feng did not rely on Da Da.
The three Japanese soldiers walked by less than half a meter away from Han Feng, but they never noticed Han Feng's presence.
Through the gap between the bushes and the dead grass, Han Feng could even clearly see the splash made by one of the Japanese soldiers when he stepped into the puddle. Moreover, one drop of water accidentally passed through the bushes and splashed.
When it reached Han Feng's face, he tightened the 38 bayonet in his hand, and a ferocious murderous intent flashed across Han Feng's face.
The next moment, Han Feng's figure jumped up from the bushes, raised a knife in his hand, and the sharp Sanba bayonet had already cut open the thin poncho and military uniform, and stabbed into the vital part of one of the Japs' vests without any hindrance. The Japs soldier suddenly
Suddenly being attacked by this attack, he immediately screamed like a slaughtering pig, Ouch...
The Japanese man walking in front suddenly turned around and saw the butt of a rifle approaching quickly.
After Han Feng succeeded in the attack, he pushed hard on the ground with his left foot, and his whole body flew into the air like a big bird. After jumping into the air, he stepped on the shoulder of the target with the sword again, causing the target to fall to the ground.
However, Feng's figure rose half a meter higher again. At that moment, the Japs in front looked back. Before the Japs could react, Han Feng had already rounded the Mauser 98k sniper rifle in his hand and pointed the butt of the rifle at the Japs.
The door was smashed in the face.
"Poof!" The gun butt made of jujube wood hit the Japanese soldier hard in the face.
The devil's head suddenly turned, and four big teeth were violently sprayed out from the open mouth along with a large pool of blood. They flew out like arrows for more than ten meters, and this huge impact hit the devil's cervical vertebrae.
A huge torque was formed, and the fragile cervical vertebrae could not withstand such a huge torsional stress and shattered.
Before he even had time to hum, the Japanese guy in front of him was already dead.
However, Han Feng took advantage of the huge repulsive force transmitted from the rifle, twisted his body strangely in the air, and pounced on the last remaining Japs like an eagle on a rabbit. The last remaining Japs did not respond well.
Quickly, in just a few moments, he had already pulled the bolt, loaded the gun, and raised the 38 cap in his hand.
But unfortunately, the Japanese had no time to take aim.
Before the Japs could take aim, Han Feng had already rushed in front of him. He first stretched out his left leg to block the Japs' rifle, and then bent his right leg and pushed hard. Han Feng's hard knees had already pushed against him.
When he was in front of the Japanese, with a pop, the Japanese's nose was broken into pieces. It was so sour that the Japanese burst into tears.
However, Han Feng's men were merciless, riding the Japanese to the ground, and then sent him away smoothly. The sharp Sanba bayonet was stabbed from the throat of the last remaining Japanese, straight through the soft ground, and the Japanese opened his eyes.
He stared at Han Feng with big blank eyes for two seconds, and then reluctantly swallowed his last breath.
In less than three seconds, Han Feng had killed three Japanese soldiers cleanly.
After about two seconds of silence, and after confirming that there were no more responding Japs nearby, Han Feng pulled out the bayonet from the Japs, wiped the blood off the Japs' uniforms, put the knife back into its sheath, and then put the Mauser 98k sniper rifle on the grass at his feet.
As soon as he released it, he bent down and took off a grenade from the Japs body, and used the Japs corpse to make a booby trap.
Kankan prepared the booby trap, and Han Feng ducked and disappeared into the dense jungle.
After about ten seconds, chaotic footsteps sounded again in the forest. Then, about an infantry group and a dozen Japanese soldiers came out of the forest. They saw the three Japanese soldiers lying dead on the ground.
The sergeant cursed, immediately stepped forward, and turned over the corpse of the Japanese lying face down.
Just after the body was turned over, the Japanese Army Sergeant discovered that there was actually a grenade with the safety turned on underneath. Previously, it did not explode because the body was pressed down. Now, as soon as the body was turned over, the grenade's safety lost its restraint and immediately bounced away.
Then the fuse was triggered and exploded with a bang.
The poor Japanese sergeant only had time to think half of a thought before he was swallowed up by the air wave generated by the explosion. The two closest Japanese soldiers were also not spared. They were knocked to the ground by the huge air wave, followed by those who followed behind.
When a dozen Japanese soldiers saw this, they quickly lay down on the ground. After more than ten seconds, they waited until the smoke cleared before they dared to get up and take a look.
He stepped forward cautiously, and then carefully turned over the body of the Japanese soldier, only to find that the face of the Japanese soldier had been blown out of shape, but miraculously he did not die. The Japanese soldier was twitching, begging, and begging.
A Japanese superior soldier gave him a shot to relieve his pain.
The Japanese superior soldier closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and shot the Japanese sergeant in the head.
But after firing the shot, the Japanese soldier started sobbing like a child.
"Onii-chan, Simi Masai, Simi Masai..." The Japanese soldier fell to his knees and sobbed softly.
The remaining dozen Japanese soldiers were guarding the surroundings with bayonets in hand, and their faces were full of sadness. A moment ago, these two brothers were in the same infantry team. An infantry team was a good story, and it was even featured in the Tokyo Daily News.
The front page, but in just a moment, the two brothers were already separated forever.
One hundred meters away, Han Feng, who was hiding on a big rock, was watching all this coldly through the scope. Looking at the Japanese soldiers kneeling and crying in his field of vision, Han Feng didn't have the slightest pity in his heart. When you set foot on our land in China,
, when you pointed the butcher knife at the defenseless Chinese women and children, did you ever have a trace of hesitation or a trace of soft-heartedness?
Go to hell, you bastards! Han Feng coldly pressed the trigger of his rifle.
There was a popping sound, and in the field of vision, the Japanese soldier who was kneeling and sobbing had blood blooming on his head, and then he fell straight forward and fell on his brother's body. The two brothers set foot on China together with butcher knives.
land, today they went to meet their Amaterasu together again, which can be regarded as a beginning and an end.
Upon seeing this, the remaining dozen or so Japanese soldiers quickly scattered and sought cover.
But no Japs fired because they had no idea where the enemy was!
At this moment, huge fear completely enveloped the remaining dozen or so Japs. People say that Japs are not afraid of death, but this is actually not entirely true. The little Japs are just more hysterical and self-harming in despair. Their hysteria and self-mutilation
, in fact, it also stems from the boundless fear of death.
"Poof!" Along with another muffled sound, another Japanese man's head burst into blood, and another one fell to the ground.
The remaining Japs became more and more frightened because they still didn't know where the enemy was. The dense rain and the sound of raindrops hitting the broad-leaved shrubs provided Han Feng with excellent cover. Han Feng could lock the Japs through his sights.
The Japanese had no idea where he was hiding, and they had no way of fighting back.
Pulling the bolt, a hot cartridge case ejected from the barrel with a soft "ding" sound.
Pushing the bolt, another 792-caliber pointed Mauser bullet was pushed into the barrel of the rifle.
Lowering his head slightly, Han Feng quickly locked onto the third prey through the sight of the scope. The little devil was hiding behind a big tree. He thought he was well hidden, but he didn't know that most of his head had already emerged from the big tree.
The edge of his body was exposed, which was enough for Han Feng to lock him in and kill him.