A nuclear-powered submarine, painted with all its markings and numbers, floated silently under the cover of night. Five minutes later, 24 of the most outstanding soldiers of China's Fifth Special Unit sat in three rubber boats, and with the soft sound of motors, they made three sharp arrow-like track marks on the slightly rippling sea.

Seeing the three rubber boats gradually disappear into the darkness of the sea and sky, until there was no longer a trace of silhouette, Ling Yanshan silently walked back to the nuclear-powered submarine. From this time on, these twenty-four [***] people could only rely on their own strength to fight alone in this strange land, without any support or help.

Three rubber boats, loaded with Chinese people and various weapons and equipment, advanced at high speed on the sea, and when they were still twenty kilometers away from the coastline, the motors on the three rubber boats were all turned off. Twenty-four of them grabbed their oars made of special plastic, and with their neat and powerful strokes and the slight sound of the oars cutting through the sea, the dinghy continued to advance at high speed.

Four and a half hours later, Wan Likai and 23 other [***] people all successfully landed on the coastline of this strange land. Wan Likai and Zhao Jianping, two snipers with high-precision long-range strike capabilities, plus Xie Yuran, who carried the M134 Vulcan cannon, were assigned to the scout group, and under their cover, 21 soldiers dragged the rubber boat to a remote corner, and together took out their individual shovels to quickly dig on the soft sand.

In this world, the military of any country must admit that the Chinese [***] people have genius civil engineering capabilities, and the servicemen of the Fifth Special Unit have absolutely inherited this excellent tradition. An hour later, the three rubber boats were buried in the sand, and they tiredly scattered a layer of dry sand on them, and threw a few stones of different sizes with seemingly random movements.

In this case, unless someone deliberately came to this location to look for it, it would never be possible to discover the secret hidden in this remote corner.

Thirty-seven hours later, this special forces, all of whom had undergone the training of adaptation to the terrain in the mountains and jungles, carried a weight of at least 50 centimeters per person, barely rested or paused, and successfully crossed the complex terrain marked on the map as only 150 kilometers on the map, but in fact at least 200 kilometers away, and quietly arrived at the designated place.

Everyone was lying in a jungle, stern with high-powered telescopes to carefully observe the small mountain village that did not know that the danger was approaching and was still in a state of peace, the captain of the assault force who graduated from the training camp of the same realm as Zhan Xia Ge and participated in the Ice Plate Battle with Zhan Xia Ge, glanced at his watch and ordered in a low voice: "It is now 5:15 p.m., and the attack on the target is scheduled to be launched at 2:30 a.m., and now we still have seven hours and fifteen minutes to prepare and rest." ”

After smashing the cement grave bag with a hammer in Vietnam for more than a year, Wan Likai thought that his physical fitness was an absolute advantage, but he first used a rubber raft to fight with the sea for four and a half hours, and then without any rest, he forcibly marched for 34 hours, got the signal to stand by, and immediately pressed Wan Likai down with dozens of kilograms of weight on his body.

Looking at the other team members, who can now chew chocolate to replenish their body with calories, while visually observing the small village less than a kilometer away from them, and correcting the map data obtained through satellite shooting, and occasionally whispering something to communicate, it was only at this time that Wan Likai understood what a real war machine was! Compared with this group of veterans who have been through a hundred battles, whether it is experience, technology or physical fitness, there is a distance that cannot be crossed in a short period of time.

Look at the M134 Vulcan cannon, carrying 5,000 spare bullets on his body, wearing a thickened version of body armor, plus a complete set of bulletproof knee pads, elbow pads, arm pads, bulletproof helmets, one stop there is a machine gun bunker, the weight of the whole body is definitely more than 90 kilograms, and now Li Chunai, who is still in good spirits, Wan Likai can only make the following evaluation in his heart: Perverted!

Zhao Jianping ran to Wan Likai's side and said in a low voice: "Follow me, we must find our own place before dark, otherwise, we can only become bystanders in this operation!" ”

The bones of his whole body were almost falling apart, and even his tactile nerves were about to be paralyzed, Wan Likai, who reluctantly followed Zhao Jianping and climbed onto a hillside with a good view of firepower and could look down on the entire small mountain village.

Zhao Jianping and Wan Likai used as little as possible to leave no traces along the way, carefully collecting weeds, and finally pinned the weeds collected from various positions on the hillside to the rope net, made two thick camouflage clothes, and put on such a camouflage suit that even covered their heads and lay on the ground, as long as they could maintain the necessary calm and composure, even if the trained professional soldiers deliberately searched repeatedly, it was difficult to find that in the weeds on this hillside, there were two so-called "infantry death" hidden The deadly killer.

Participating in the battle as a midshipman, Wan Likai's biggest task is not to use the sniper rifle in his hand to destroy the enemy, he needs to firmly follow the side of the senior brother Zhao Jianping, and learn from this senior brother and predecessor The actual combat experience that an excellent sniper must have on the battlefield.

"Our task is to occupy a favorable sniper terrain and be on guard. When the captain gives the order to launch an attack on the enemy, we must protect their flanks and eliminate any targets that may appear suddenly. ”

Under the guidance of Zhao Jianping, Wan Likai used the high-powered telescope in his hand to carefully observe the overall environment of the small mountain village, slowly drew a topographic map of the small mountain village in his notebook, and marked various data.

This is a set of meticulous work like embroidery, and in some positions where bullets can be fired directly at them, and where enemy snipers may lurk, Wan Likai has to record the terrain characteristics of those sniper points in detail.

Only by making these preparations, when a sniper really appears, no matter how superb the opponent's concealment skills are, once he enters the sniper point that Wan Likai has recorded in advance, he will be tantamount to starting to embrace death. Because even if there is an extra ball of weeds or shrubs the size of a basketball on those sniper spots, Wan Likai can quickly distinguish them by comparing the data he has recorded.

In tropical terrain, the daylight hours are longer, and they still have enough time to observe the terrain, and when it gets dark, they can even take turns sleeping to replenish their strength.

Wan Likai muttered to himself while surveying the terrain with a high-powered telescope: "There is no heavy fire near the target, no permanent or semi-permanent fortifications. There is a highway in Area A that can directly pass through motor vehicles, but there is no barrier that can provide cover, and anyone who runs there will be 100% of our guns; In the depths of Zone B, there is a small river about five feet wide and two feet deep...... Report, anomalous target spotted! ”

Zhao Jianping quickly turned the muzzle of the gun, looking for abnormal targets in the depth of Area B, and when Zhao Jianping's muzzle swept over the surface of the river as clear as a training belt, and finally captured the abnormal target reported by Wan Likai, even a senior sniper like Zhao Jianping couldn't help but widen his eyes.

In the small river, which is more than five feet wide, barely polluted by industry, and still retains its nature and innocence, a young girl is bathing there. She had no idea that she had become the target of prying eyes, and when she stood up from the small river that was only more than two feet deep, with the dripping drops of water, and spread her arms wide open, and let her body be completely exposed to the air and sun, the plump chest, and the creamy skin peculiar to Europeans, and the bright red fiery clouds on the horizon, instantly reflected the world around her.

Wan Likai, who has not had a super friendship negative distance relationship with a girl until now, generously gave a pervert-style whistle, and has been married twice, and it stands to reason that Zhao Jianping, the senior brother who has already been "experienced in a hundred battles", let out an embarrassing dry cough.

Zhao Jianping turned back to the muzzle of his gun and said in a low voice: "She is not carrying a weapon, so she does not need to be included in the category of abnormal targets." ”

After observing the terrain outside the village and formulating three sets of retreat plans for himself and Zhao Jianping, Wan Likai focused his attention on the small mountain village. In this small mountain village, which was supposed to be isolated from the rest of the world, it turned out to be a big one, lest others not know that it was different, and erected a signal transceiver tower more than 50 meters high and made of pure steel frames, and some small radar equipment installed on it kept rotating. Around this signal tower, some armed people are likely to follow the leader of the "Holy Sect" and come here with armed elements to swim around the entire small mountain village to guard.

After only a few glances, Wan Likai frowned, because it stands to reason that these "Holy Sect" disciples came to this isolated mountain village, they were strangers, and even if they were introduced, they were at most guests. Here, they are building signal towers and forming armed forces, but those villagers whose lives are threatened can still smile and even raise their hands to them when they see these fully armed "soldiers".

Could it be that those great gods and immortals of the "Holy Sect" have successfully brainwashed the villagers of the entire small mountain village?

At this time, a cloud of dust kicked up on the road connecting the small mountain village, and a truck drove into the small mountain village with a bump. Several armed men carried boxes of food, possibly canned, out of the car. And those villagers who heard the wind had honestly lined up in front of this truck.

It is clear that they are waiting to receive "relief materials", seeing this, Wan Likai and Zhao Jianping couldn't help but smile at each other, not to mention the great gods and immortals of these "holy sects", they really haven't eaten rice in China for 30 years in vain, and after running abroad, other tricks of pretending to be gods and spreading rumors to confuse the public don't know if there is any evolution.

And whether it is Zhan Xia Ge, Ling Yanshan or Wan Likai, we must admit that among those great gods and immortals, there are indeed a few talents with strategic vision.

Such a remote mountain village is just sandwiched between two small countries that are often in conflict with the border, coupled with the fact that there are almost no minerals and materials to use here, and banditry is rampant, and it requires a considerable amount of police cost to protect one square every year. In the end, this barren land of thousands of square kilometers has become a buffer zone for the war where my mother doesn't love my father and doesn't want it.

If you can raise an army here, you can get the support of the local population as long as you can keep one square meter. These villagers, whose vision is closed by the mountains, will only look at the immediate interests, and the consequences of installing signal transceiver towers that can directly communicate with satellites will only happen in the future for them. As for those two small countries, as long as this armed force is not strong enough to make them vigilant, they will not risk triggering another war between the two countries and carry out encirclement and suppression.

In other words, the great gods and immortals of the "Holy Sect", as long as they have sufficient funds to constantly buy cheap people's hearts, they are the real masters of this land! China, on the other hand, is unable to strike back forcefully from the international arena in the face of attacks launched through satellite channels from this land.

Zhao Jianping took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket, handed it to Wan Likai, and asked in a low voice, "What do you think of these enemies?" ”

Wan Likai took a bite of chocolate and replied: "I think most of them have not even touched a gun in China." Such a group of laymen gathered together because of the courage of the large number of people, even if they were allowed to go hunting in the mountains with the weapons in their hands, they were afraid that they would not be able to hunt even a rabbit. At the beginning of the battle, as soon as the guns rang out, God knows how many people still had the strength to pick up the guns in their hands! ”

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At 2:30 a.m., it is the time when a normal person is most sleepy and the body is the most sluggish. For special forces, this is the prime time to launch a raid on a target. The militants around the village, who had no real military training at all, at most knew how to shoot and how to change magazines, could not help but fall asleep.

The Tiger Tooth Fighting Saber stabbed obliquely into the heads of these militants from the back of their heads, and these militants who were suddenly attacked by a fatal attack in their sleepy eyes, before they could struggle, the big hand holding the Tiger Tooth Fighting Saber twisted hard, and the entire Tiger Tooth Fighting Saber then made a 180-degree rotation in their skulls without any tricks.

The cerebellum, brainstem, and motor reflex nerves of the brain were stirred into a mess of militants in 0.5 seconds, and their mouths opened wide, like a sack that had been emptied by someone, and they fell to the ground softly along the powerful arm behind them.

(To be continued)