In the evaluation of later generations, the Japanese army's Type 99 sniper rifle has a very poor reputation, and it is almost a fighter in the garbage.

However, objectively speaking, in this era of World War II, although there are still some gaps between the 99 style and the German Mauser 98K, the US military's M1 Garand, and the Soviet Union's "Mosin-Nagant" in the same period.

But as far as the battlefield of China is concerned, in terms of combat practicality, it is actually not bad!

The reason why the Type 99 sniper rifle has such a bad reputation is mainly due to the fact that in the late stage of World War II, the Japanese army fell into an all-round disadvantage, and the army urgently needed to install a large number of sniper rifles to increase the combat effectiveness of the troops.

For example, in the Pacific theater, a large number of snipers appeared in the Japanese army, causing very large casualties to the United States.

However, in a short period of time, the explosive manufacturing of the Type 99, the lack of raw materials and the excessive pursuit of speed, the quality of the guns declined sharply.

As a result, the later Type 99 sniper rifle has become a "garbage gun" with many problems!

The current time of the Bright Sword Plane is January 1940, and the Type 99 sniper rifle was only officially mass-produced in 39 years.

Xingfeng is now poor and white, compared to the second-hand 38 cover snatched from Li Yunlong's guards, if he can get a 99-type sniper rifle at this time.

Of course, that's a great thing!

Although the speed of the convoy of Japanese troops entering the city was much faster than on foot, Xingfeng was proficient in tracking techniques, and there was no pressure at all to follow all the way.

After nearly half an hour of tracking, Xingfeng came to the east side of the county seat.

The flow of people here is relatively small, it belongs to the remote area on the edge of the city, and the residential buildings nearby are also forcibly vacated, and the nearest small store is still 100 meters away.

In the middle of this vacated area, there is a complex of buildings with high walls standing on all sides, patrolling by little devils, sentry towers and lighthouses, and two heavy machine gun bunkers at the gate.

Seeing this complex, Xing Feng smiled!

Obviously, this is the county's arsenal, which contains a large amount of ammunition, as well as the sniper rifles that Xingfeng wants.

"The security here is really tight, and it looks like it will take a lot of effort to get in."

Xing Feng hid in the alley between the two residential buildings opposite the arsenal, and through the corner of the wall around the corner, he secretly observed the arsenal for a while, and then turned around and quietly left here.

Hastily action is a taboo in special operations, and there is time for the penal wind, and there is no need to rush it.

The arsenal is there, and it won't run away on its own feet!

The most important thing for him now is to find a place to settle down first, make sufficient preparations, gather enough information, and then he can take it in one fell swoop.

There are many inns and inns in the county, and after Xing Feng returned to find Ah Lian, he came to the Xifu Inn about 100 meters away from the arsenal, belonging to the same street, and with a relatively good observation vision, and specially got a suite on the third floor, and stopped there.

With Ah Lian, a maid, there is no need to worry about miscellaneous things such as food and clothing.

The liberated penal style can also devote himself to his work, using binoculars to collect comprehensive intelligence on the Japanese arsenal in the distance.

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed!

In the Xingfeng guest room on the third floor of the Xifu Inn, a thick stack of rice paper has been piled up on the square table by the window, and each chapter of the paper is full of black pen words.

A cursory glance reveals that the amount of information on these pieces of paper is very large.

Some involved information on the daily entry and exit of people, vehicles, and goods from the arsenal; Some record the time of changing guards at each sentry post and the circulation law of mobile posts; There are also various floor plans, the outer buildings of the arsenal, the general topography of the East City District, the best route to escape, and so on.

These intelligence materials are the results of the past half month, and they are also the most important basis for him to ensure the success rate when implementing the plan.

As a literary and artistic worker, ten years of work off the stage, one minute on stage, this is a truth that everyone knows.

In terms of military operations, every report on the success of an operation can be said to be a thousandfold accumulation of intelligence information.

Moreover, the more dangerous the action, the better it wins!

"Young master, the clothes you want are ready, try to see if they fit." Ah Lian, who lived in the outer room, walked in around the screen with a set of black clothes.

This is the design of the torture style painting, Ah Lian's hand-sewn "special combat uniform", a total of two sets for men and women!

Since there were no chemical fibers and blended fabrics in this era, this kind of cloth commonly used as training uniforms in later generations, so the material of this set of clothes is only a combination of ordinary satin and cotton.

Its appearance is a little similar to the special operations uniforms of later generations, but there are some differences, such as the middle is not a zipper, but a hidden button.

This is limited by the fabric, and it has to be done as a last resort!

"I can't imagine that you're a snack guy, it's really not a big deal, the needlework is very good, this outfit is much better than I imagined, and it deserves praise." Looking up and down at this set of clothes in his hand, Xing Feng was very satisfied.

"yes, I'm pretty good."

Ah Lian raised her head proudly, and said curiously: "Young master, this suit looks so strange, doesn't it feel awkward to wear it?" ”

"Don't be awkward, don't you just put it on and see it?"

Xing Feng pursed his lips, put his clothes on the square table, and took off his coat in front of Ah Lian.

"Ah——, stinky young master, bad young master, playing hooligan."

Seeing Ah Lian screaming like a frightened rabbit, she ran outside with a snort, Xingfeng was stunned for a while, and it took a long time to come back to her senses.

"Faint to death, people in this era are really conservative, this winter, aren't I still wearing clothes here, is it necessary to be so babbling? If you go to the beach of the 21st century, and your eyes are full of men and women full of small underwear, you must not faint with fright. ”

Xing Feng shook his head speechlessly, sighed, and continued to change the set in his hand, the earliest "special operations suit" in history.

A few minutes later, after putting on the torture wind, he moved on the spot and felt quite satisfied, so he called Ah Lian in and asked with a smile, "How is it?" Your young master, am I handsome now, do you still feel awkward? ”

"Mmmmmmmm, it's not awkward, it's not awkward at all, the young master is handsome in whatever clothes he wears, but this set is the most handsome and the best-looking."

Ah Lian, whose little face was still a little red, stared at the figure that looked more and more tall and heroic under the background of this set of clothes, and nodded stupidly for a while.

The meaning of the word handsome, Xing Feng has explained to Ah Lian before, this snack has a very good ability to accept, and this will already be very proficient.

"Haha, it's sweet in your mouth."

Xing Feng pinched Ah Lian's upturned nose, and then said, "You go out and prepare, bring some change, let's go out now and buy something." ”