The two messengers were a first-class soldier and a second-class soldier. At this time, the distance between the two was not very close. After a brief verbal exchange, the second-class soldier was ready to stand up first. It would be better if he could send out a semaphore. If he could not fight,
When you come out, you must also use your body to cover the other messenger.
It can be said that these two little devils are very brave, very dedicated, and have good ideas, but it is a pity that they seriously underestimated the cruelty of reality.
With Zhou Wen's superhuman perception, any abnormal movement among the dozens of Japanese soldiers lying down could not escape his observation. Not to mention that the two Japanese soldiers even discussed it for a while. Maybe they thought that the enemy was there because they didn't speak loudly.
It's impossible to hear it from such a long distance (in fact, they don't know that Zhou Wen is only 200 meters away).
But Zhou Wen's hearing is so keen, and he happened to be downwind now, so he naturally listened to everything the two Japs said.
Now, Zhou Wen knew the military ranks of the two Japs in front of him and behind him, so how could he still let them play flags?
Moreover, the entire mercenary group had already learned the usage and content of all the flags of the little Japs through Tian Boguang. Not only did he want to kill these two Japs who knew nothing about the world and dared to challenge the speed of bullets, but he also had a new idea.
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Not long after, the Japanese private jumped up, and then suddenly fell down again. People who didn't know better thought he was training to lie down on the spot.
In order to prevent the Japs running from a distance from noticing something strange, Zhou Wen used two bullets to deal with the Japs.
The first shot hit the knee of one of his legs when he just jumped up, so that he would not fall on his head but fall back to the ground like a normal lying down. At the moment when he subconsciously reached out and touched the ground,
The second bullet passed through his head...and he died peacefully.
At this time, the Japanese superior soldier had already stood up quickly and shouted the first semaphore to the running Japanese team.
I saw the flag in his left hand pointing straight ahead, and the flag in his right hand ready to wave to the right, which meant ordering the Japanese team to target the direction of the flag in his left hand and attack the flanks.
Just as he was about to wave his right hand, a bullet hit his upper right arm.
The huge kinetic energy of the 6.5 mm bullet easily shattered the humerus of his arm. His right arm, which had lost the support of the bones, instantly hung limply and could no longer be lifted.
It's just that it doesn't matter if the arm is collapsed, but in the eyes of the Japanese in the distance, it means something else.
In the flag language of the Japanese army, the left hand flag is stretched flat and the right hand flag is waved downward, which means to gather quickly and prepare to launch a group charge forward.
So these little devils ran even more happily.
At the same time, this brave and dedicated first-class Japanese soldier had fulfilled his wish and sacrificed his precious life for his empire.
He was also shot in the knee and fell to the ground, and then his head was blown open by a second bullet. However, because his arm had been broken before, he felt a little pain, and his death was not peaceful.
And all this was seen by Captain Yin Dong Zhenyi, who had just raised a glimmer of hope. Not only did his last glimmer of hope shatter, but a biting cold air rose from his heart.
"On purpose, these gunmen on the other side did it on purpose. Not only were they superb with their marksmanship and cooperated tacitly, but their scheming was as vicious as Baga's. They wanted to gather dozens of them together and then slowly beat them to death.
The rhythm!”
Until now, Yin Dong Zhenyi still didn't realize that he was facing just one person. Even if you told him now, he wouldn't believe it because it was beyond his cognition.
In fact, don't talk about him. Except for the brothers in the mercenary group, it is now commonplace in this world. Zhou Wen's monster-like sniper killing ability can be placed in any army of any country. As long as he has not witnessed it with his own eyes, no one will know it.
believe.
Because this ability requires not only fast and accurate shooting, but also extraordinary battlefield insight. You must be able to clearly detect any movement within a few hundred square meters on the battlefield and respond in a timely manner.
, this is no longer something that normal people can do, it is like opening a God's perspective above the battlefield, who can believe that this is the ability of a person.
However, Yin Dong Zhenyi's ignorance does not mean that he is fearless. On the contrary, he now has great fear and terror in his heart.
He felt that their entire squadron was surrounded, and that it was surrounded by Chinese sharpshooters who were much smaller in number than they were.
Maybe the enemy is only in front of them, and there is no encirclement in terms of form.
But psychologically and dangerously, they are surrounded.
Although the enemy is only facing the front, in this vast white wilderness, who can outrun the bullets with the precise marksmanship and the rate of fire that makes the rifle look like a machine gun?
Just when Zhou Wen surrounded half of the Japanese squadron by himself, Lei Dahai, who was running desperately, slowed down.
Then, as if he had thought something clearly, he said to Xiao Qi: "Stop!"
Panting, the two of them placed the injured on the ground, panting heavily. The team members behind them were also running out of breath. They either pressed their hands on their knees and breathed heavily, or simply sat down on the ground. Although they were
It was a cold day with snow falling in the sky, but everyone was sweating profusely.
Xiaoqi naturally knew what this elder brother was thinking. We were now less than a kilometer away from the mountain. He could run there no matter what he gritted his teeth. This was not the time to rest.
He gasped and asked: "Brother Da... Dahai, do you want to go back?"
Lei Dahai pulled off the dog-skin hat on his head, wiped the sweat on his head and said: "We can't just run away. I was thinking about it along the way. The mound just now was so big that it was impossible to hide many people.
People, I'm thinking there won't be more than 10 people, they can't defeat the Japanese."
At this time, the yellow-faced man next to him was a little anxious. He finally escaped. Do you still want to take everyone back to die? He was about to open his mouth to persuade, but Lei Dahai's next words blocked his mouth.
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"Just me and Xiaoqi will go, you just go into the mountains with the wounded."
At this time, a team member said anxiously: "Brother Dahai, you can't go back. Listen, the gunshots over there have faded away. It's hard to say that those soldiers..."
Lei Dahai stretched out his hand to stop him, and said with a look of determination on his face: "No, the lack of gunfire does not mean that the brothers who saved us are dead. It may also mean that we have reached a deadlock, and I want to go back.
Look, if you can help, I'll help you, and at worst, I'll give you my life back. But if you just leave like this, I can't get over this hurdle in my heart."