Chapter 257: Special Combat Team in Action (2)
Sun Feixing is not a reckless person, for any enemy, he will divide the other party into a number of small targets, which can eliminate the devil little by little, if he is stupid and directly plunges into the main force of the devil, it is simply looking for death.
The devil's march is a fixed pattern, that is, the vanguard troops first investigate, and the follow-up troops are separated by a certain distance, and the total strength of the devils is also three or four hundred people, under such a total strength, then the devil's vanguard force is no more than a few dozen people at most, and the combat effectiveness of the devils with poor eyesight in the forest in such a dim situation can be imagined.
The special combat team members who have fought with the devil for so long have a very clear understanding of the characteristics of the devil, the little devil is short and therefore will not be particularly tired after a long journey, so the devil is very good in endurance, but they are also short in stature, they are naturally at a great disadvantage to the Chinese, especially for professional soldiers like Sun Feixing and them who have undergone systematic and modern special training, the devil is not their opponent at all in combat.
Moreover, Wu Fei knows how to hide and kill, so the combat mission is actually mainly the superposition of various comprehensive abilities of the special combat team, just as Sun Feixing's assistant, to help Sun Feixing sweep away the enemies on the battlefield.
Dusk, the winter sunset seems very silent, there is no birdsong and flowers, only the endless cold wind roars.
A group of devils are moving forward in the woods, but their distance is very far, often there is only one devil in tens of meters, of course, their search is very random, just glance into the dim bushes, and then continue to advance, the devils think that the enemy can't find themselves, and even if they find it, they are scared and flee, so they can swagger forward.
But the slowly and leisurely devils didn't notice that one by one black shadows were slowly approaching them.
Whew! A devil kicked the low pine branch in front of him, and then glanced left and right to continue to move forward, he did not think that any Chinese would dare to stand here in such a situation.
But he didn't know that less than three or four meters beside him, a black figure was slowly touching him, and a pair of eyes as cold as snow were staring at him.
Wu Fei was like a cheetah waiting for its prey in ambush, and slowly touched the devil who was moving forward, this is the only devil within a radius of tens of meters, and the other devils can't see it at all due to the obstruction of trees and pine branches, this is Wu Fei's first prey, and the devil is not aware of Wu Fei's existence at all now, and is still moving forward carelessly, the devil stares at the soles of his feet, Wu Fei raised the dagger in his hand, his eyes flashed with cold light, and his legs were slightly bent, Hunched over, he slowly touched the devil's back.
However, just as Wu Fei was about to make a move, this devil suddenly squatted down. Suddenly felt a chill hit, and couldn't help but tighten his clothes, but his hand had just been on his collar, and suddenly a pair of big hands pinched his neck.
The little devil's eyes widened suddenly, he knew that he had encountered an ambush, and suddenly struggled fiercely, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break the big forehead on his neck, and at that moment, a sharp dagger with the unique coldness of metal instantly pierced into the back of his heart, the little devil suddenly stiffened, and his mouth was gurgling with blood, Wu Fei pinched the devil's neck like this, until the devil no longer moved, then he suddenly pulled back the dagger in his hand, and then made up for the devil fiercely, Only then did he throw the devil's body on the ground.
"The combat mode of special forces is to kill the enemy with the simplest and fastest method, especially in this situation where the enemy is surrounded, you must not leak your whereabouts, because after all, you are just a person, once you leak your whereabouts, it is equivalent to looking for death." At this time, Zhang Cheng asked the special combat personnel in the special warfare latent theory class that they must keep in mind.
Sun Feixing also solved a devil at this time, he was going to look for the next devil, but he looked at the special combat team members behind him who cleaned up the corpses on the battlefield, these people were not bad in terms of figure or strength, and they grew up very quickly after special training. Zhang Cheng let them understand the operational essentials of special forces, and their strength and skills can be trained, but combat experience is very rare, and they must know that if a special forces fails in the first battle, then he has no possibility of fighting a second time.
Sun Feixing quickly advanced in the woods, but he didn't have to worry about the location of the devil at all, at this time the devil was also moving forward, Sun Feixing was in front of the devil, at this moment Sun Feixing's mind analyzed the devil's forward route, and then Sun Feixing's eyes flashed, and he quickly got into a bush.
Sure enough, the direction of the devil's travel was the same as Sun Feixing guessed, and soon the devil came to such a bush, but the devil did not pass by here, after all, there was a forest path that continued to be covered next to it, and there was no need to walk this kind of bush, but just when the devil wanted to leave, suddenly the bushes shook slightly, and a cold light flashed in the little devil's eyes, and he immediately walked over slowly with a gun.
The devil's face was full of solemnity, no matter how much they despised the Chinese, but as a devil their tactical literacy was still okay, so he immediately entered the combat state.
The bushes were still shaking slightly, but the shaking amplitude was not large, as if there was a hare in it, the solemnity on the devil's face slowly faded, he thought that this could not be the enemy hiding in it, after all, an enemy hiding in it could not make such a move stupidly, in the eyes of the devil, this is a hare.
With a smile on his face, the devil slung his submachine gun over his shoulder, ready to catch the hare so that he could enjoy it later in the camp.
However, when the devil carefully squatted down and opened the grass, he suddenly showed a look of horror, because when he opened the grass, he saw not a hare, but a Chinese with a strange paint painted on his face, and at that moment Sun Feixing was like a fierce tiger who instantly knocked down the devil, and then his knee was directly pressed on the devil's chest, and the dagger in his hand was like a lightning bolt that instantly crossed the devil's neck.
Whining...... The devil soldier whined and called Leonson, but because the trachea of his throat was severed, he couldn't make much noise at all.
Sun Feixing nodded slightly, recalling what Zhang Cheng said: "Many times, to deal with the enemy, not only to learn to hide yourself, but also to judge the enemy's trajectory, you have to think in your mind what the enemy will do in the next second or after, only in this way can you more accurately find the enemy's flaws and kill them, but also learn to use flexibly, sometimes create some false information for the devil can make the devil fall into their own attack range." ”