Now, it's time to test the Night Stalker Special Reconnaissance Battalion. Shawlin put too much effort into this combat camp, not only equipped with the best weapons he could get, but also paid twice as much as ordinary soldiers. And in the sniper group, the salary is three times that of ordinary soldiers. Even if you eat normally, you can copy the food of the FB troops as much as possible. All this is to train them into the first full-fledged special forces in the 18th century, and become a sharp arrow for the company to dominate the world.

And the specialty of the special forces is the sneak attack at night. The soldiers of the 300 Night Owl Special Reconnaissance Battalion secretly left the place where they were originally staying at eleven o'clock at night. The five thousand civilians of Sannais didn't notice it at all. Orders were given from above, and the militia naturally had no choice but to carry them out. However, militiamen are also human beings, not machines that carry out orders 100 percent. After several days of waste, they all began to cope.

The commanders were also very annoyed, it would have been difficult enough to guard against the French, and they had to intercept the enemy. It was cold again at night, and I was able to hold on for the first two days and go outside to check on the situation. Now, whoever comes out is still in the town holding a woman and drinking beer, and having a lot of fun. Charlie is also very busy right now, and it is impossible to come here to check it out. The upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, and if the commanders do not come out to lead the patrol seriously, the people below will naturally be lazy if they can be lazy.

When a group of soldiers of the Night Owl Special Reconnaissance Battalion touched the defensive line, more than 30 British soldiers here actually leaned against the trunk of a tree and held a few bottles of low-quality beer, and you and I drank it one by one. Even a few drops of beer were sprinkled on the brains of the warriors hidden in the grass. Several people seemed to have drunk too much and walked into the darkness, as if trying to find a place to urinate. Several fighters touched it, and while the enemy took off his pants, he stood up from behind them with lightning speed, covered his mouth with his left hand, and plunged a military dagger directly into the enemy's throat with his right hand.

"Ahh

The first time I played this kind of close-quarters night raid combat, the fighters were obviously a little weak-minded, and a young warrior didn't cover the enemy's mouth tightly, and accidentally showed a little voice. The idle British were alarmed, and a more sober man came up and opened his mouth to ask what was going on. Sweat was dripping from the young warrior's face, and he almost didn't know what to do. Fortunately, an older soldier next to him took over the burden.

"Hey, Jack, what's wrong?"

"Oh, nothing, it's just a snake jumping at his feet, which startles Lao Tzu. ”

The veteran soldier is very talented in vocal learning, and after listening to a few scolding proverbs from the militia who shouted his voice, he can learn seven or eight points. This sentence really deceived the enemy who was a little drunk. However, he didn't expect that these militiamen were really idle. As soon as they heard that there was a snake, seven or eight people came together.

"Yo, there are snakes, don't worry, we're here, catch them and roast them and eat them, that's called a fresh. Aren't you good at catching snakes, Tollin, hurry up, get the guy out. ”

"Well, you really are, okay, come here. ”

The old soldier had no choice but to deal with it first. The enemy is also too idle, and he actually wants to catch the snake and fight the tooth sacrifice. However, they also decided to count the count, and in just ten seconds, nearly 20 sign language words were typed out by them. The warriors who got together saw it clearly. Lead the squad leader, let them disperse. The old warrior continued to lure the enemy over with the voice of the militiaman named Jack, and the warriors dispersed, ready to continue the attack.

"Hurry up, the snake is running away and I don't know where it went, I can't find it." ”

"Jack, you don't understand, at this time, the snakes have only just come out, and the snake nest must be next to it, and they can't run. Don't worry, if you're lucky, it's still a nest of snakes. ”

The old warrior draped Jack's clothes over his body, revealing his figure faintly, pretending to be looking for a snake's nest. Seven or eight white men, with torches, leaned over with a deep foot and a shallow foot. Several of them were drunk, unaware of the slightest trace of blood in the darkness. The smell of some blood did not alert these people either. In my mind, it seems that all I can think of is the grilled snake meat that is about to reach my mouth. The warriors came out from behind the trees and quietly approached several drunks.

Before and after, more than a dozen people walked out, and the patrol team of more than 30 people was suddenly reduced by half. Moreover, he began to snatch more beer and pour it into his mouth. Soon after, the hiccups began. The soldiers touched it now, and the enemy didn't feel it at all. With great speed, the soldiers wiped out all the members of the patrol. The nearest enemy is more than fifty meters away. The lack of light from the torches, coupled with the obstruction of trees and stones, made it very correct for the warriors to choose the right time and not be detected by the enemy.

The fighters quickly took off the enemy's clothes and put their coats on themselves. They are lined with down, which is much warmer than the messy clothes on the militiamen, and they put on their coats directly, so you can't see anything wrong from a distance. After getting dressed, he picked up the muskets used by the militiamen, and continued to drink and fart and chat like the previous patrol soldiers. The militiamen fifty meters away turned their gaze, and in just half a minute, the people changed.

Break through the first one, and the following things are simple. The warriors of the night owls have a certain level of ventriloquism, and they use the information they have heard from the conversation to trick the militia one by one. Now is not the time to be merciful, and the fighters have directly killed them. The blood, which they covered up with a few hares, and the smell of barbecue came together, and the taste was even less obvious, but it could attract more militiamen.

Two hours later, the Night Stalker Special Reconnaissance Battalion completed Xiao Lin's task and replaced the patrol team at a distance of more than 1,000 meters with its own people. Xiao Lin brought everyone out according to the appointed time. All the unstable elements among the civilians were now contained together, and thirty Type 17 pistols were pointed at them, and they would be killed at any time if they dared to cause trouble. Others, lured by money, didn't make much noise.

At a distance of a thousand meters, the men lined up in a line of ten people and, led by the fighters, passed through the blockade line in turn. However, after all, there are so many people, and with the presence of various equipment and artillery, no matter how much the movement is covered, it still cannot be completely covered. It is not without a slightly alert person among these militias. A ghostly man who didn't want to continue following Sholin wanted to take the opportunity to expose them, so that he could get those pounds and avoid an uncertain future.

Seeing a cart of tents passing by him, he suddenly pretended to be a bad foot and knocked the car over, making a little noise. Originally, the movement was very small, but at this time, in the unusually quiet forest in the middle of the night, this movement was very loud. Some of the militiamen, who were half-asleep, were woken up.

"Hey, what are you doing over there, what's the noise in the middle of the night!"

"Oh, nothing, I'll take a look. I guess I knocked something down. ”

"No, it's a business when metal hits a stone, but how can there be a large piece of metal, let's go and see it. ”

A hint of murderous aura flashed in the eyes of the soldier closest to the enemy, and everyone was going to walk over, but everyone was fine, and at most more than 300 people died. But if these people take a closer look, they will definitely be exposed. Then, you can only do the last one and forcibly defeat the enemy. However, the remaining ammunition cannot be saved, and I am afraid that I can only rely on cold weapons to fight after that, and the road after that can only depend on whether my comrades can arrive in time.

The warrior secretly made a few gestures, and the companions understood, quietly stepped aside, and used the walkie-talkie to contact the fighters behind. Mortars and heavy guns, all taken down, are aimed at the enemy's position in a group, ready to attack at any time. The night owl warriors along the way began to shrink, choosing a place with many trees and rocks to build a defensive position. The soldiers had no night blindness, and many had night vision devices in their hands, largely ignoring the effects of darkness.

The militiamen will not be able to do it, they must carry torches. As they slowly approached, the warriors also opened their insurance. This time, Xiao Lin had to take command in person, and Sam and Dean could only help out, after all, the two were still relatively immature, and the current critical situation was not something they could 100% deal with. Xiao Lin passed down the order, not to fight indiscriminately, put the enemy within a hundred meters, and strive to kill more than 100 people from the three patrols that approached with one blow.

Without them noticing, the militia disguised as the Guardian soldiers began to quietly retreat, and then through the dark forest, back into their array. Xiao Lin watched the enemy slowly approach, and as the warriors retreated in order, there was no one behind or in front, and they were basically concentrated in the middle. Before the militia could find out, Xiao Lin had already seen them come within a hundred meters.

"Hit me hard!"

"Bang bang bang, bang bang ....."

All of a sudden, long guns and short cannons flew together, and the powerful firepower of the soldiers of the Night Owl Special Reconnaissance Battalion burst out at once, and more than 100 enemies who approached were killed by strafing without any reaction. The loud sound of shooting woke up the woods all day, and even in the towns not far away, the sound of gunfire could be heard clearly. After an unusually quiet moment, all the Britons were boiling. The militiamen who went out on patrol finally reacted, broke their muskets, and reflexively rushed to the place where the gunfire rang out.