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Chapter 13 Death in the Forest

21/100.

This is the count of tasks performed by the bracelet.

"Including the two Japs at the beginning, 29 have been killed."

Zhou Yang frowned.

"Don't tell me that traitors and Korean devils will be counted as Japanese devils by the Lord?"

Zhou Yang had seen before that these Japanese soldiers were dressed differently.

In addition, the words of these people were mixed with Korean and Chinese, which shows that the Japs in this team are not pure, but also mixed with Korean Japs and traitors.

"Even if you don't count the points, they are all people who deserve to be killed. It's just a waste of one or two bullets."

Zhou Yang shook his head, stopped worrying, and looked outside through the hole.

The sound of grenades exploding reverberated throughout the valley, and there was no reason why the Japanese couldn't hear it.

These devils were also quite alert, they just surrounded us from a distance and did not dare to get close.

Zhou Yang opened the folding telescope, looked through the low-light lenses, and looked at the shadowy figures in the mountains and forests, blocked by big trees, approaching slowly towards this side.

He looked at the nervous Japanese soldiers who were walking step by step, but they were clearly visible under the dim telescope, and he smiled. This was not only the crushing of equipment and technology, but also the crushing of the times. The gap between them was reflected in this dim light.

It is vividly displayed in the deep mountains and old forests.

Zhou Yang put away the telescope, reached out and grabbed an ammunition box, poured out all the bullets and counted them.

"There are only forty-two rounds of 5.56 caliber bullets left, which is enough to fill a magazine."

Zhou Yang removed the magazine of the Steyr rifle and pressed the brass-colored bullets into the magazine.

"Kacha!"

The magazine was inserted into the magazine, and when the bolt was pulled, a hole appeared in the pocket space in front of Zhou Yang. The muzzle of the gun poked out, and there was an observation port the size of a coin. Zhou Yang looked through the sight at the group of people slowly approaching.

Here come the devils.

The figures that alternately advance in the whirling light and shadow are particularly conspicuous under the infrared sight.

When they were still more than thirty meters away, these Japanese soldiers became more and more vigilant and did not dare to approach.

"puff!"

The hot bullet shell collapsed and hit Zhou Yang's face, causing some pain.

The fired bullet, after passing through the silencer, made a very small sound. It rotated at high speed, drew a dense trajectory in the air, passed through the gaps between the trees, and penetrated into the heart of a Japanese soldier!

"Bang!"

Zhou Yang watched the red figure in the scope fall to the ground. After a while, it would turn into a cold gray-black like the surrounding dead branches and leaves.

"Matsui-kun!"

A cry of surprise came, Zhou Yang turned the muzzle of the gun, registered a short figure in the scope, and decisively pulled the trigger.

"Poof!" The gunshot sounded softly, and the bullet traced a straight trajectory through the gaps between trees, covering a distance of tens of meters in an instant, and shot into the heart of the short figure.

At the same time, the numbers on the watch jumped again.

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff..."

Hot bullet casings kept shooting out and falling on the hard leather Martin boots.

"idiot!"

Behind a birch tree as thick as a human hug, the second lieutenant officer listened to the constant "whoosh" sound of bullets passing through the air in his ears. Looking at the soldiers who fell from time to time around him, he couldn't help but curse.

These are the elites of the empire!

He was a terrifying presence on the battlefield, but he died inexplicably at the hands of an unknown enemy here!

Until now, dozens of people in the team have died, nearly half of them, but they haven't even seen the face of the enemy!

No one knows who the enemy is!

With dozens of men reduced, even on the frontal battlefield, he had never suffered such a big loss!

But in this dark forest, he was repeatedly shot to death by the enemy's sharpshooters.

"Ishida-kun!"

The deputy looked at the second lieutenant, he was already frightened.

He didn't know how the other party found them in this dark forest and was able to shoot with such precision.

Dozens of people died, but not even a shadow of the enemy was seen. This enemy they had never met was like the God of Death hidden in the darkness, constantly harvesting their lives.

This is not an enemy army at all, this is an assassin-type battle!

"Turn in! Go back to Qingyuan County!"

Ishida gritted his teeth and ordered.

"Beep! Beep beep!"

Suddenly, a sharp whistle sounded in the forest.

The next moment, the Japanese soldiers began to quickly shrink their formation, covered by trees, and quickly retreated.

These Japanese soldiers were afraid. Even on the frontal battlefield, under the horn of charge, under the brainwashed belief of the empire, and under the militaristic spirit of bushido, they still had enough courage to charge into battle, but in this dim

Facing ghost-like enemies in the woods is despairing and terrifying. Watching the comrades around them fall one by one, it has almost defeated their inner beliefs and planted the seeds of fear in their hearts.

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When I heard the signal to retreat, I turned around and ran away without any hesitation!

Fortunately, as soldiers of an elite unit, they still maintained evasive actions when escaping, which caused some trouble for Zhou Yang's hunting.

Aiming at the escaping Japs, Zhou Yang took advantage of the victory to pursue him. The bullets were like poisonous snakes, constantly biting the Japs who were exposed to the effective shooting range, leaving them forever in this inaccessible wilderness.

Don't chase the enemy. The Japanese soldiers retreated blindly. Zhou Yang just bit the enemy and kept firing, rather than chasing him, because the enemy's retreat methods also alternated and complemented each other. The terrain environment of the mountains and forests was both beneficial to Zhou Yang.

There are also disadvantages.

Although it was easier to hide his figure, it also blocked his view.

It is impossible for him to hold a scope at all times to chase the enemy. It is easy to block open guns and difficult to guard against hidden arrows. He is alone and single-handedly chases the enemy who are gathered together and have high military quality.

The bullet hit him, but it was not worth it.

"Kaka..."

Finally, the sound of the firing pin being fired came.

Bullets are empty!

However, at this time, the Japanese had already run far away, and with the dense forest blocking them, it was difficult to shoot effectively.

"If it's a flat open space, it would be nice to have a sniper rifle. Once you hide in the space, you only need a sniper rifle with a long enough range to snipe these devils one by one at a range of thousands of meters!"

Zhou Yang sighed, put away his Steyr rifle, and rubbed his sore shoulders.

After all, he had already experienced a high-intensity battle before time travel, and he had another one not long ago. Even Zhou Yang, who had been exercising, was a little overwhelmed at this time.

After a while, Zhou Yang removed the infrared lens on the Steyr rifle, and there were no more Japanese figures in his field of vision.

In the dim mountain forest, Zhou Yang's figure reappeared.

He raised his arm and glanced at the red numbers on the black crystal-like bracelet on his wrist.


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