Chapter 9: The Encounter (3)
Zhou Hu found a location, and on both sides of him were football-sized glittering stones, overgrown with weeds.
Zhou Hu barely managed to sort out a small clearing where he could lie down, which was the only commanding height around.
Zhou Hu looked at the soldiers who were crawling motionless on the beach under the cliff, gestured to the captain, and fell to the ground.
Captain Sullivan led the remaining four men to the watchtower without hesitation.
Zhou Hu thought for a moment, this seemed to be the last level of the level, because the captain and they were only five people in total, and they only had one chance.
If it fails, the soldiers on the beach can only storm it.
But the likelihood of a strong attack is very low.
Zhou Hu himself did not have a retreat route, and if he failed, he could only gamble his luck on the island.
If this opportunity is successful, he should be able to retreat with the soldiers on the beach and leave.
Leaving this small island is sure to survive for 24 hours.
Zhou Hu lay on the ground and slowly adjusted his breathing, breathing is far more important than you think.
Lower your heart rate and relax your breathing.
Zhou Hu took a deep breath, he hadn't touched the trigger for several years. obviously remembered it so deeply, but at the last moment, when I pulled the trigger, I was a little rusty.
The most familiar strangeness is the current state.
Especially in this tense time, Captain Sullivan led the team to the bottom of the watchtower.
Captain Sullivan had cleared two sentries on the road.
Now wait for Zhou Hu to knock out the washbasin-sized searchlight.
The chance of three shots, a little more safe, is only two shots. Two shots missed, and searchlights would not be directed in the direction of the beach. Instead, he was looking for Zhou Hu's position.
And when the gunshots are fired, the two Japanese soldiers who disappeared will also attract attention, and the Japanese soldiers hiding in the trenches will also come out to check the situation.
The five soldiers of the squad did not hold out for long.
"Shhh
Zhou Hu couldn't see Sullivan and the others, they were already hiding in the bushes and waiting for an opportunity.
"Shhh
Zhou Hu slowly lowered his breathing, the wind speed on the beach was very strong, Zhou Hu's right index finger was on the trigger, and he twisted the soil left and right and sprinkled it on the side.
The southeast wind is now just waiting for the moment when the wind stops.
Sullivan and his team were already in ambush under the watchtower.
Not far in front of the watchtower is the entrance and exit of the Japanese trenches.
Japanese trenches were fully enclosed bunkers, half underground and half above ground.
The above-ground part is all concrete. Only a small firing port was left in front.
The Japanese army was condescending to the American army, and there were flamethrowers that were battlefield killers, so it was impossible to attack them during the day.
And this is not a frontal battlefield, this small position has no strategic significance.
However, the moles inside the Japanese army betrayed the location of the ammunition depot, which was the closest beachhead to the ammunition depot.
U.S. troops will land here again. If Sullivan's team fails, they can only carry out a strong attack, and it is impossible to count how many people will die by then.
"Shhh
Zhou Hu only takes one breath in 15 seconds now.
Sea breeze...
Stopped.
"Bang, a gunshot, the searchlight flickered and exploded.
Captain Sullivan took advantage of the panic on the tower, rushed out of the grass with one lunge, followed by a round arm, and threw two grenades into the watchtower.
"Boom, boom."
The lookout part of the watchtower blew up, and the soldiers in the bunker heard the sound.
"Dada"
Rapid, continuous submachine gun fires rang out.
The two Japanese soldiers who had just rushed out of the bunker were directly hit by several shots and fell to the ground.
Zhou Hu hurriedly picked up his gun and ran to the place where Captain Sullivan was, and only the watchtower could be seen on the cliff.
Now the captain's position can't be supported!
"Yaga!"
The Japanese troops in the bunker did not show their heads, and hurriedly threw a few grenades outward. Take advantage of the dust that has been blown up, and you have to rush out.
The American troops on the beach discovered the fire of the Japanese position, and immediately made a decision and charged!
There were only two detachments of the Japanese position as a guard. About 30 people. And at the beginning, seven or eight people were already killed.
And the people were blocked in the fortress and beaten.
At a firing port in the fort, a tongue of fire shot out directly, suppressing the charge of the American troops and also having the effect of lighting.
Now the Japanese troops in the fort are attacked on both sides, the American troops in the front position have rushed up, and the Sullivan squad in the rear has also blocked the exit of the fort.
War has never lacked cowards who are afraid of death, but compared to cowards. Heroes seem to be better off a bit.
After all, the only thing that can be remembered is the hero.
An American soldier saw the opportunity to rush to the front of the fort, and a grenade was thrown into the fort through the firing port with precision.
Boom, boom, boom. A series of explosions.
The fortress remains unchanged from the outside.
It's just that inside, as a result of the explosion of a grenade, ignited the flamethrower's gas tank.
Everything inside was charred black, and it was impossible to see what was going on. A dozen Japanese soldiers did not even scream, and they had become coke.
Flames purify everything.
Zhou Hu was cleaning up the battlefield, and Captain Sullivan was talking to an officer not far away.
Zhou Hu was carefully looking at every place in the fortress, maybe there was something shining waiting for him.
At this time, the style in front of Zhou Hu's eyes appeared, but this time, with the moment the words appeared, the whole world changed to black and white.
The movements of everyone around him stopped, even the swing of the leaves, the flying dust, and the floaters that were about to fall on their bodies.
Everything was still, and Zhou Hu himself found that he could no longer move.
And the front of me emerges [the newcomer training has reached the end of the stage, yes/no to end the training]
Zhou Hu had tentatively asked the system question before, and what judgment did the system make and answer his question.
Zhou Hu understands that this system is not incommunicable.
"What would happen if I chose to go to the next stage, or all the way to the final stage." Zhou Hu asked tentatively in his heart.
And the words in front of me still haven't changed, but at this moment, the voice rings in my ears again.
"Everything that happens happens depends on the user's behavior."
Zhou Hu thought to himself: "Isn't this nonsense, no, it's not what I asked." Then Zhou Hu asked again.
"What do I get if I choose to go to the next stage, or all the way to the final stage?"
"Based on the performance score, the initial identity of the user will be determined, the initial occupation will be evaluated, and the user will be assigned to the appropriate department."
Zhou Hu only then understood that in order to better complete the company's future tasks in the future, the company will conduct new employee training.
Speaking of training, Zhou Hu didn't feel like a place for training, more like a ,,,,
More like, testing.
Depending on your strengths, the role you can play, assign you tasks, positions, and so on.
Zhou Hu laughed at himself, what is the difference between this and repairing the car before.
No, I can hold the gun again, and only when I touch the gun does I feel that it is me, even if I am asked to shoot for the rest of my life, I will not repair the car.
Go on!