Fujiwara Kaede pursed his thin lips, although there was no expression on his face at this time, everyone knew that the anger in the commander's heart was on the verge of exploding.

The reason is very simple, in front of Fujiwara Kaede, there are twelve corpses in a dignified manner, including Captain Kogi, who also graduated from the Imperial Army Academy, although he is inexperienced, but he already has the characteristics of an excellent intelligence officer, and is regarded as the right and left hand by Fujiwara Kaede!

Carefully examining each corpse on the ground, looking at the scars left on their bodies, Fujiwara Kaede's eyelids were beating slightly, if it weren't for being a commander, he had to take responsibility on the battlefield, keep a cool head and restrained attitude, he really wanted to jump up and hit the big trees around him desperately, to vent the anger that surged in the face of such a heavy blow.

The soldiers with the spirit of bushido are one of the best and strongest combat units in the world, and the team led by Fujiwara Kaede is the elite of the elite. Each of them is a veteran of actual combat experience, and after at least a year of special training, they are also proficient in combat, shooting, intelligence gathering, assassination and other skills, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are equivalent to the special forces of Western countries.

But such a small force, well-trained, well-equipped, and with an excellent commander was wiped out by the enemy in jungle warfare, which he excelled in. Fujiwara Kaede absolutely did not believe that the [***] guerrillas who had been disabled by them and could only leave the corpses of their comrades-in-arms along the way and fled in a hurry still had the courage and strength to return to the battle and set such a deadly trap.

The first corpse that Fujiwara Kaede looked at was Captain Kogi, a young and excellent emperor [***] man, who did not close his eyes even if he died, and on his face, Fujiwara Kaede could still read a thick sense of despair and unwillingness. A bullet from a rifle hit Captain Kogi head-on, burrowing a small thumb-sized hole in his forehead.

Including Captain Kogi, a total of three of the twelve corpses of Emperor [***] were killed by a single shot. Looking at the bullet marks on their bodies, Fujiwara Kaede's eyebrows kept jumping. As a professional soldier and intelligence officer who has seen many dead and disabled on the battlefield, looking at the bullet holes left on their bodies, Fujiwara Kaede can conclude at a glance that they were all killed by the enemy, four hundred meters away, with one shot! Otherwise, with the instantaneous stagnation power of the rifle bullet, the damage to the body would never be so small!

It is already a very difficult thing to shoot a specially trained professional soldier, and it is even more difficult to snipe three emperor [***] people in succession at a sniper point four hundred meters away. In terms of shooting technology alone, the opponent has reached the A++ standard!

Fujiwara Kaede was born in a samurai family, and in that special environment, he firmly remembered a sentence when he was a child, "The scar on his back is a samurai's shame", Fujiwara Kaede believes that such a sentence can also be used on the body of the emperor [***]. However, the bullets from the Czech light machine gun hit the two soldiers in the back.

Although it is still unknown what kind of battles this small army has encountered and what kind of enemies it has faced, Fujiwara Kaede absolutely does not believe that these elites of the elite of the soldiers, these professional soldiers who believe in the spirit of bushido and are willing to dedicate their lives to the emperor at any time, will choose to flee on the battlefield!

In other words, the enemy should have been hiding behind and using light machine guns to carry out a surprise attack on the troops led by Captain Kogi.

Looking at the bullet holes on these corpses, secretly judging the distance between the enemy and them when they shot, Fujiwara Kaede's breathing suddenly became heavy, and in the end, he finally couldn't control his situation, jumped up suddenly, and slammed his fist into the big tree next to him.

It was only at this time that Fujiwara Kaede knew why this small army led by Captain Kogi would be completely annihilated by the enemy and would be defeated so badly!

They are all equipped with the 100-type submachine gun that has just been mass-produced in February this year, which has never been equipped with the emperor's [***] team before, and when engaged in close combat, the fire suppression power is no less than that of the squad light machine gun, and the gun body is lighter, and the soldier can shoot while running with it, which is more suitable for movement assault warfare in complex terrain than rifles and squad light machine guns. It is definitely the best option to use them to equip the special forces of the intelligence services.

But Captain Xiaomu and they lost, and they lost on the batch of 100-style submachine guns that they had just equipped!

Looking at the submachine guns equipped by countries around the world, except for the Suomi 31 submachine gun manufactured by sniper rifle technology, the firing range is mostly within 150 meters. And if the medium formal rifle used by the enemy is equipped with six or eight times the sniper scope, an excellent sniper can definitely use the 800-meter effective range of the medium formal rifle to snipe the enemy from a long distance!

Eight hundred meters, one hundred and fifty meters, these two numbers that are too far apart, are enough for the enemy's snipers to lie on a high ground with a good field of fire, and snipe the troops led by Captain Kogi slowly, without worrying that they are all A-level shooters, but because they put down the rifle in their hands and replaced them with the emperor [***] people with an effective range of only one hundred and fifty meters, they launched any counterattack.

Fujiwara Kaede bit his lip and walked slowly along a road that was on the muddy ground, with tumbling marks everywhere, and everywhere he could see drops of blood.

This is the route that Captain Kogi led the troops through. Looking at the mess all over the ground, Fujiwara Kaede's brain can clearly emerge one scene after another at that time...... It is the duty of every commander to constantly raid and counter-surprise when leading the troops to fight guerrilla warfare with the enemy in the deep mountains, using various tactics and techniques, and inflicting heavy damage on the enemy while preserving himself to the greatest extent. Graduated from the same imperial school as Fujiwara Kaede.,Captain Kogi who studied under a discipline.,Being able to be regarded as Fujiwara Kaede's right hand and entrusted with important responsibilities.,Of course, he already has the qualifications of an excellent commander.。

During these days, Captain Kogi led a small group of raid troops, using the movement assault warfare that the intelligence operations force is best at, constantly harassing and attacking [***] guerrillas, and more than a dozen raids broke out one after another.

Not to mention that the 100-type submachine gun in their hands is easy to use, as long as the trigger is pulled, the bullet will be fired out like a storm, and the suppressive power of fire at close range is no less than that of a squad light machine gun. It is no wonder that the German [***] team most admires the battle mode of submachine guns, daggers and a few grenades.

Moreover, the body of this submachine gun is short and light, and it uses southern pistol bullets, and the recoil is very small, and when firing continuously, the body shakes very little, which is very suitable for jungle sports assault warfare. In the face of such a well-trained and well-armed elite army like them, the [***] guerrillas were beaten so that they had no power to fight back, so they could only leave the corpse of the robe all the way, protect the woman named Zhao Jun, and retreat in panic all the way according to Fujiwara Kaede Nakasa's plan.

Looking at the 100-style submachine gun in his hand, Captain Xiaomu also had a trace of regret in his heart. It's a pity that the resources of the empire are too scarce, they lack oil, metals, and all kinds of war materials, and the reason why the military top brass likes the combat mode of rifles and bayonets is not because the production of military supplies in the rear of the empire is too low to withstand the consumption of submachine gun bullets? Otherwise, if you can equip the submachine gun into the hands of every soldier, the Chinese army will have been wiped out by them a long time ago, and he can also retire successfully, with the honor of belonging to a soldier, go home to marry his childhood sweetheart, and before he puts on the military uniform and goes abroad, he has already handed over his body to his lover.

With a hint of regret and a vision for a better future, Captain Kogi raised the binoculars in his hand and tried to find the traces left by the guerrillas.

At three o'clock, there was a small hill more than 500 meters away from them and a vertical height of more than 130 meters.

Even if the guerrillas were defeated, they would not give up the easier ridge to walk on, and wasted their physical strength to climb over a hillside with a drop of more than 130 meters. On top of that, the hill was so far away that it was no longer a threat, and it lost the strategic significance of getting Captain Kogi to pay attention. You must know that even the army, which has a third of its soldiers who are A-class marksmen, believes that at a distance of 400 meters, it has already been out of the scope of small arms firefights, and barely shooting is just a waste of bullets.

According to military common sense, at such a distance, even if you want to attack, you should hand over to heavy machine guns with more dense fire and longer range, or heavy weapons such as artillery.

It's a pity that what Captain Kogi didn't know was that this time the opponent he faced was not the guerrillas who had been disabled by them, but Lei Zhen!

Xie Jinyuan likes to win by surprise, likes to take advantage of other people's weaknesses, and formulates various battle plans, the defense of the Four Elements Warehouse under his command is, to put it bluntly, to put it bluntly, he kicks the cripple when he catches it, and as his apprentice, Lei Zhen is really green in this field. So Lei Zhen was on this small hillside, leaving behind a man, a gun.

What Lei Zhen left on this hillside was a national flag that he specially brought out from Shanghai. No one knows why Lei Zhen wants to bring such a side that makes people want to kick it a few times and spit out a few mouthfuls of saliva rags when they see it, and hide it like a baby. Even Luo Sanpao had secretly guessed that when Lei Zhen was chased by the enemy and cornered, he still planned to use such a broken national flag to get by?

But now Luo Sanpao understood, because when he erected this dogskin plaster flag on the hillside with a wooden stick according to Lei Zhen's instructions, and let it spread in the wind, the officer who had set up a telescope a few hundred meters away, but because of the angle, there was no way to carry out a sniper, obviously only swept roughly, but in the blink of an eye, he quickly recast his gaze to his direction.

Yes, in this world, how can a professional soldier ignore his national flag? Even if it's just a casual sweep, it will react quickly, right?

Seeing that the national flag was being hoisted on the hillside in the distance, Captain Kogi, whose vision was greatly hindered due to the unsatisfactory angle, subconsciously walked to a rock that was easy to look at. When Captain Xiaomu could clearly see the national flag, the sniper scope of the official rifle in Luo San's gunner could of course be firmly on his body!

"Back then, Sun Bin left words on the big tree and led Pang Juan into the trap, Lei Zhen, you are planting a dog skin plaster flag on the hillside, which can really be called the same thing. I really want to knock your head open and see how it grows inside, hehe, admire, admire! ”

Through the sniper scope on the Chinese rifle, Luo Sanpao could clearly see the puzzled expression on the face of Captain Xiaomu, who had committed suicide and completely exposed his body under his gun.

Captain Xiaomu's gaze finally fell on Luo Sanpao's body, in fact, Luo Sanpao didn't deliberately hide himself at all, he just lay on the right side of the national flag, a position with a good field of fire and enough eye-catching, in this case, it was difficult for Captain Xiaomu not to see him.

Captain Xiao Mu saw a rifle that had been pointed at him, and he saw more clearly that on that rifle, the sniper scope that represented the accuracy and lethality of long-distance shooting, when the sight of the two sides collided with each other through the telescope and the sniper scope, the sharp murderous aura that bloomed from Luo Sanpao's body pierced the air five hundred meters long in an instant, and stabbed into Captain Xiao Mu's heart. No matter what kind of training Captain Kogi has received, and no matter how much actual combat experience he has, in the face of this absolutely unexpected scene, in the face of the Grim Reaper Uncle who has already flown over his head and flown and raised a black scythe, Captain Kogi's body still involuntarily stiffened.

Luo Sanpao laughed, he really laughed, no wonder Lei Zhen told him that because the distance is too far, it takes time for the bullets to fly, sniping this kind of well-trained professional soldier, it is better to wait for the other party to treat him and find him before shooting! Looking at Captain Xiaomu, who was suddenly stunned, Luo Sanpao said softly: "Stuff oil Nala!" ”

No gunshots could be heard, but through the binoculars, Captain Kogi could clearly see a puff of white smoke rising from the sniper's rifle on the hillside. He knew that the other party had already shot, and knew that if he wanted to live at this time, he had to make a military dodge move, but his body was stiff and his limbs were stiff, even if he had already given an order to his body to dodge immediately, at this critical time, the strictly trained body, but it was purely looking for death and did not immediately carry out this order!

It felt like being hit by an invisible iron fist, and just as his head involuntarily leaned back, Captain Kogi heard a "click" sound, a terrible sound like breaking a wooden stick, and just as his body involuntarily fell backwards, the idea of "...... is over" just floated from his brain, and a sharp sting pain drilled into his brain, leading him into complete darkness.

The soldiers of the special enforcement force of the intelligence department who were standing beside Captain Kogi were all stunned, they watched Captain Kogi's face suddenly change drastically, they watched a gorgeous blood flower suddenly bloom on Captain Kogi's forehead, and they watched Captain Kogi fall down like a scarecrow who was pushed down by someone.

Just look at the unnatural twisting movements of Captain Kogi's body, just look at the wound on Captain Kogi's forehead embedded with a bullet, and no one knows that their captain has been called by the god of Yaqi to be loyal to their emperor, and he wandered back to the Yasukuni Shrine where they were placed to say that he was a battle hero and that he was a war maniac murderer.

Of course...... The premise is that if this Captain Xiaomu is really dead with a spirit, a soul, and a consciousness, can he be allowed to be released by the bull head and horse face, can he not be taken into the eighteenth layer of Yama Hell, and can he not be put into the oil pot! Even if he was lucky enough to escape the pursuit of Niu Tou Ma Mian, this place is so close to Shanghai, in the Battle of Songhu, will the 200,000 heroic souls who sacrificed their lives to defend their families and defend the country let such a murderer go? !

Looking at the corpse of Captain Kogi, the eyes of all the soldiers were red. Before the two sides could officially fight, the commander was shot dead by the other side, which was a huge shame for all of them. Especially the enemy they are facing, they are still playing with the guerrillas who have been playing with them for several days like catching chickens, kneading them at will, and they are almost crippled!

In the end, everyone's eyes fell on Jun Cao. The most important characteristic of this army is not that they are well-equipped or well-trained, but that they are absolutely obedient to their superiors.

On the battlefield, even if their establishment is broken up and their immediate superiors are all killed, as long as there are still officers, the soldiers will naturally gather around the officers to form a new fighting whole. It is precisely because of this that the army will become stronger and stronger the more it fights, and it will fight more and more ruthlessly.

But this group of soldiers soon found out that they were full of praise a few days ago, thinking that it was fucking easy to use, that is, fucking good, and that as soon as the trigger pulled the bullet, it hit "suddenly" and quickly, and people could still run fast submachine guns, which was really a fucking shit!

Throughout the world, except for the Suomi 31 submachine gun that Lei Zhen bought through smuggling channels, which is made of sniper rifle technology and has special bullets that can hit far enough, most of the other submachine guns have an effective range of about 150 meters. In fact, the first thing veterans who are good at using submachine guns to teach their recruits is to tell them that the most effective attack distance of a submachine gun is actually about 50 fucking meters, and if it is farther, it is better to use light machine guns, rifles and carbines!

Of course, these things are empirical talks, of course, valuable experience gained through countless actual battles, but the soldiers never used submachine guns, and their own design of the 100-type submachine guns even had bayonets installed on them, counting on the soldiers to fight the enemy's bayonets with submachine guns, and to build a few tanks that are said to be about the same as a tin can, how much can you expect them to know about submachine guns?

Do you still expect that after they have equipped the troops with submachine guns in the experiment, the weapons in the hands of the soldiers have not yet been warmed up, and they will be able to think of complementing each other's firepower behind closed doors, and then stuff a few snipers and a few machine gunners into the troops?

In the face of snipers hiding more than 500 meters away, these submachine gun bullets in their hands can also fly more than 500 meters, but the effective range can last 150 meters, and if they are more, they will lose their accuracy, and they can only rely on blind cats to meet the dead rats.

Looking at Luo Sanpao's big appearance, lying on the hillside without hiding or hiding, shooting them slowly, playing with them slowly, and slowly engaging them, even if they were so angry that their eyes were red, even if they wanted to peel Luo Sanpao's skin and dismantle Luo Sanpao's bones, if they didn't rush to within one hundred and fifty meters, what could they do?

Five hundred minus one hundred and fifty equals three hundred and fifty!

If they want to kill Luo Sanpailla, they must first withstand Luo Sanpao's sniping, use various terrain, advance 350 meters, and then use the fire suppression power of the submachine gun in their hands at close range to launch a general charge on the small hillside.

As soon as he thought of this, the temporary commander of this unit felt bitter in his mouth. The opponent was able to shoot Captain Nagi in the head from the hillside more than 500 meters away, which clearly showed that he was a special marksman. Holding a submachine gun that fires from a distance of 150 meters, it is equivalent to setting off firecrackers, and with a bullet shot by a condescending special shooter who can snipe slowly, he pushes forward and charges.

The commander was killed, at this time, no matter what this military officer thought in his heart, even if he knew that rushing forward against the enemy's sniper was to send him to death, even if he knew that rushing forward would probably not even touch a single hair of the enemy, even if it was to give an explanation to Fujiwara Kaede Nakasa, even if it was for his own personal prestige and the dignity of the soldiers, he must also order the pursuit!

In the face of a group of well-trained enemies who are constantly doing military evasion maneuvers, more flexible and cunning than ground mice, and often let him empty his gun, Luo Sanpao can slowly aim and wait slowly. After all, in this world, no matter how strict the training and actual combat experience of a professional soldier is, it is impossible for him to make all kinds of military evasion actions perfectly. They will always be exposed to more or less flaws because of terrain problems, physical problems, psychological quality problems, and even luck problems.

So Luo Sanpao kept laughing, he aimed slowly and reasonably, and shot slowly. His mouth was still muttering: "Master, master, really master." I didn't hit it again! ”

Even if he knew that he couldn't hit, Luo Sanpao would sometimes fire such a shot, anyway, he had enough bullets on his body, even if he put an empty gun, it was also very pleasing to watch those well-trained soldiers knock over in the mud. The most important thing is that if you don't keep emptying your guns like this, how can you consume a lot of the physical strength of those soldiers? If you don't let their stamina deplete quickly, how can you make them unresponsive?!

If these soldiers were not slow to react, how could Sun Shangxiang, who was on another hillside, have good marksmanship, use the Czech-style squad light machine gun that he had just "borrowed" from a rabbit to hit these professional soldiers who are more agile than ground rats and can immediately make all kinds of military evasion actions when they hear the sound of gunshots?

"Click, click, click......"

The light machine gun in Sun Shangxiang's hand rang out, this ZB-26 light machine gun produced by the Czechoslovak military factory, using 7.92 mm caliber bullets, has an effective range of up to 900 meters, and the accuracy is quite high, and it is now equipped in a large number of [***] troops. Although it is impossible to install a sniper scope on the Czech light machine gun, and it is even more impossible for Sun Shangxiang to snipe with high precision like Luo Sancang, the rate of fire of the light machine gun is fast, and every three rounds are a point fire, and there is no need to pull the bolt, as long as the aim is almost right, the trigger is pulled, so that a magazine of 20 rounds can carry out six three-shot long burst fires and one two-shot short burst.

After the seven two or three long and short point shots are finished, then put on a new magazine, and then come with seven two or three long and short point shots...... It didn't matter if Sun Shangxiang fought like this, but the troops who were constantly attacked by the squad with light machine gun bullets really wanted to cry without tears, and they were shocked to find that the location of this light machine gun was on a small hill four or five hundred meters behind them. If you are them, think about it, do you want to face the sniper's frontal attack, fire from the back of the light machine gun, and force the attack on the small hill in front of you, or immediately turn back and meet the light machine gun fire, next to the sniper rifle, and attack the machine gunner who is sneaking up in the back?

Some people may say, don't learn from the bear blind to break corn, you can't take care of both ends, you should first concentrate all your strength to take down the sniper on the hillside in front of you.

But keep your eyes open and look at the situation at the scene, the hillside that Luo Sancang sniped was well chosen, and when he ran to the vicinity, he found that this small hillside is flat and straight from top to bottom, with embedded obliques and small edges, hiding below when it rains, it is a natural big umbrella, if you want to climb up from the hillside, you first try to see if you can climb an upside-down pyramid!

Of course, such terrain may not be able to stump the special forces who have been trained rigorously, and there are still flying tiger claws, smoke bombs, bouncing balls, etc., which cannot promote social stability and prosperity, and cannot suppress the world's desertification, but don't forget, behind their butts, there is also a squad of light machine guns, where "da-da-da", "da-da-da" and "da-da-da" are endless. Even if the opponent's marksmanship is very bad, very poor, and very vegetable, but when they climb up the hill like hanging upside down, isn't it just a dozen human flesh gun targets that can only move slowly, fight very coolly, and have a special sense of accomplishment when they hit it?

Now this group of soldiers who are holding a hundred submachine guns that can still fight bayonets in their hands, but are beaten by a rifle and a squad with light machine guns at both ends of the middle, really understand what is called the iron cable Hengjiang, so that you can't go up, you can't go down, and you understand what is called a mouse in the bellows, and you are fucking angry at both ends.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of breaking branches above their heads, and several soldiers quickly raised their guns at the same time, and under their cautious gaze, a monkey stared at them obediently with a pair of innocent eyes, and let out a soft cry that God knows if it was a friendly expression.

It turned out to be just one monkey, well, no, it should be said that there were four or five monkeys. The monkeys were not scared away by the gunfire, they all crouched on the branches, quietly watching the uninvited guests who had intruded into their world. But in any case, the soldiers who were standing under the tree, temporarily hiding in a rifle that could not be hit, and the light machine gun could not sweep the corner, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a sharp whistle came from nowhere, as if they had received some order, and the monkeys, who had been sitting on the tree just now, and were safe with the soldiers, suddenly turned their faces together. They picked up from the tree a round thing in the front and round in the back, but the front was round and black, and the back was round and thin and yellow, and they pulled out a lamp twist from it, and then threw these things with white smoke under the tree.

With the roar of the leading monkeys, several monkeys swinged in the trees, and in the blink of an eye they ran away without a trace, leaving only a few soldiers standing under the trees in a daze, looking down at a few soldiers who were still muttering and happily spinning grenades at their feet.

Several of the soldiers were thinking about the same and asked, "This ...... Monkey...... Can you also throw grenades? ”

This one...... It's much easier to twist the lid of the grenade first, and then let the monkey pull out the fuse inside, and then throw it under the tree with its paws, than to have the monkey hold a beautiful little umbrella in his left hand and a beautiful little flower basket in his right hand, and perform tightrope walking in full view of everyone, right?!

This is also Lei Zhen's idea, in fact, Lei Zhen is not only a good military commander, but also a character who is good at sending things that others have not done and digging up ordinary people.

But...... Fortunately, Lei Zhen didn't tell the Monkey King about his original idea. At first, he planned to tie explosives to the monkeys and make them jump on the enemy...... This battle, which can only be described as a rogue tactic, took only twenty-five minutes and ended with a complete victory for the Lei Zhen Fang. Among them, some were killed by Luo Sanpao's condescending shots, some Sun Shangxiang wasted more than 100 bullets, and finally the blind cat hit the dead mouse, some were killed by a grenade dropped by a monkey, and some were killed by Lei Zhen, Zhang Cheng, the monkey king, and the nine uncles and eight immortals who crossed the sea with knives, ropes, sticks, and limes, and turned over silently.

In short, the twelve corpses displayed in front of Fujiwara Kaede, each of them died strangely, and each of them died differently.

(To be continued)