Will these guys fight at all.

Hidden in the grass, peeking out from behind the trunks of trees. Zhang Sixing felt like a fierce beast, about to pounce on his prey. Looking at the stupid prey, he asked himself.

Yelena, who was beside him, spoke to Xu Jiayu in a very low voice,

"Don't worry about me, they're safe together."

At this time, he didn't care about reprimanding the two women, Zhang Sixing had already concluded that there was about a company of Guo soldiers in front of him, and he had not been trained in jungle warfare at all, let alone training in jungle warfare at night.

They must be as nervous as Xu Yatou to death, and it is best to play some evil methods at this time. These people don't need to be beaten, and they are scared and convinced.

"Spread down, this group of soldiers is not a threat, try to catch them alive."

While giving the order, Zhang Sixing continued to observe the group of fruit soldiers.

Armed with torches and flashlights, one by one they not only made loud noises, but also entered the woods where Zhang Sixing and his men were hiding.

The soldiers bent over and held their guns, letting the torches and flashlights illuminate their positions.

There is no need to ask them if they are reluctant to go into the jungle in the dark. The old man doesn't have a saying, called "don't enter the forest", what good end can be if the black light blindly enters the forest.

But under the coercion of the commander, they had to do so.

This situation caused Zhang Sixing to directly change the order, and he suddenly realized that he really thought too highly of the infantry of this era, and the skills of fighting in the night jungle.

Although in terms of racial superiority, Easterners are more adapted to fighting in a jungle environment than Westerners. However, compared to elite jungle combat soldiers who have been trained in a targeted manner, ordinary soldiers entering the jungle are not like going to hell.

And the soldiers of the Scout Company under Zhang Sixing, although they have not yet completed the jungle combat training he prescribed, they are much stronger than ordinary people, because they have an instructor who has lived in the monkey group.

"Huh"

It was as if something was passing by in the air, bringing with it the sound of the wind and the "rattle" of the branches and leaves of the trees.

"What"

The frightened soldier raised his rifle and fired indiscriminately at the canopy.

"What's the panic, can people still walk on the canopy, it may be that the monkey is disturbed by the torch of the torch, so it is jumping around."

The officer leading the team lowered his voice and roared, and under his reprimand, the bushes became quiet again. As if to confirm the officer's reprimand, the short, high-pitched cry of the monkey coming from the canopy.

"Look, it's a monkey, stop shining your flashlight on the tree, and scare yourself the."

"Huh...... Whoa......"

The icy air currents that filled the forest seemed to be disturbed by something, and another soldier raised his gun. But this time no one fired, because the movement was still like a monkey's sharp scream.

Zhang Sixing knew very well the reason for this situation, the soldiers had not been trained to fight in the jungle at all, and they did not understand that the most important means in night combat was to use the cover of night to quickly approach and carry out a one-hit kill-and-kill attack.

Activities in the trees, this is not difficult for the soldiers of the reconnaissance company of the paratrooper school.

As the sharpest blade in Zhang Sixing's hand, these soldiers who were killed in the defense of Jinling had their supply priority and the greatest training intensity.

In addition to the training of field tactics, urban tactics and so on from those German instructors, more important is the training of monkey group activities from Ye Da and Ye Er.

Although they have only been trained for less than a month, the soldiers of the reconnaissance company can easily move around the canopy day and night, and can even play a modified "monkey language" as a communication.

There was a sound of rustling, and Zhang Sixing followed the sound to find the rope. The hand ran down the soft rope and finally found the top rope sleeve.

"Jiayu, put your foot in and pull the rope in your hand."

In the woods where he couldn't see his fingers, Xu Jiayu heard Zhang Sixing's voice. She wanted to scream, but unfortunately she had already been strictly ordered not to make a sound.

I feel that there is a big hand that only has strength to grasp my feet, and I feel that there is a big hand that has only strength to guide my hand to grasp the rope in front of me. It was useless to hate myself in my heart, I couldn't do anything for Zhang Sixing like Yelena.

"After going up the tree, sit on the branch and don't move, and don't make a sound. Soon, it will be safe in a while. ”

The woods were becoming more and more unsettled, and the screams of the monkeys, the sound of them jumping from one tree to another, became more and more frequent. Although he knew that the "monkeys" would not attack him, the searching soldiers could not help but look up at the trees from time to time.

As the search moved deeper into the woods, the view was obscured, and only the light of the torches could be seen not far away, but the soldiers who searched were obscured by the foliage of the jungle, and they could barely see the other search teams.

At this time, Zhang Sixing and all his subordinates had already gone up to the trees, and they were like German submarines that practiced the tactics of "wolves at sea".

Under the tree, a small group of soldiers with torches and flashlights are slowly advancing. The screams of the "monkeys" in the trees and the sound of jumping between the trees have long been accustomed to them, and they cannot arouse the slightest vigilance.

However, almost in a second, more than a dozen black shadows fell from under the trees. The soldier who was searching suddenly fell to the ground, and the torch was thrown into the ground emitting puffs of foul smoke, and the flashlight was extinguished.

Brief hittings, cursing, groaning. groaned, and then everything fell silent.

And such an attack would not attract the attention of the other soldiers of the fruit army in the slightest. The "monkeys" in the trees have long turned the quiet woods into a forbidden place for demons to roam.

After a short while, someone finally escaped from the bushes. I don't know where to throw the torch in my hand, and I don't dare to light the flashlight at all.

Until he met the chief outside the bushes, he cried out,

"Sir, there are monsters in the woods, brothers are missing in groups, and now there are no more of us in the woods."

"Monsters?"

"Sir, what a monster, the brethren are missing not one by one, but one by one. All of a sudden, the group was gone, the torches and flashlights were extinguished, and no one could be found. ”

By the light of the car, the escaped soldier did not seem to be lying, and the attached officer looked suspiciously at the dark jungle.

The trees are your monsters standing in the dark, smiling silently at him. Gritting his teeth, not knowing what to do with this deep bush, the officer became angry at the soldiers who had fled.

"Stupid, you have a burning stick in your hand, you can't shoot with a gun."

Looking at the bushes where the monkeys screamed in the darkness, the chief scolded and emboldened himself.

"Sir, we don't see a single enemy. There was nothing in it at all except monkeys. ”

Hearing the soldier's answer, the officer couldn't help but be furious, and asked angrily,

"Monkey, can the monkey take all of our people?"

The disgraced soldier muttered,

"Just use a machine gun to get the people out of the woods."