Although the suburbs of Jiujiang during the Republic of China were far from being as prosperous as they were half a century later, they were not truly deep mountains and old forests. Although the forests were lush, they were much safer than the primitive jungles of Black Africa and the Amazon. , at least there are no endless snakes, insects and beasts.
However, the jungle is the jungle, and the special forces love it!
Han Feng was wearing a torn raincoat, lurking in a cluster of bushes. The brown raincoat on his body perfectly blended with the withered shrubs and wormwood. If you didn't get closer and look carefully, you wouldn't be able to spot it. There is actually a killer hidden in this inconspicuous bush.
The fine raindrops are falling non-stop. It doesn’t look big, but when you are in it, you will know how powerful it is. This kind of fine autumn rain will dren you to death in just a moment. Moreover, autumn rain is the most hurtful thing. Yes, even a strong man is likely to catch a cold if caught in an autumn rain, so Han Feng also wore a raincoat.
The raincoat seems to be transparent, but it actually has a very good rainproof function. It also has a good thermal insulation effect, which can effectively prevent heat loss. This is especially important for special forces who often need to lurk for a long time. For example, Han Feng, he has I lurked in this bush for two hours without feeling any discomfort.
Suddenly, a faint sound of footsteps reached Han Feng's ears.
Despite the sound of raindrops falling on broad-leaved shrubs, Han Feng relied on his keen hearing to distinguish the footsteps from the interference of environmental noise, and based on experience, he judged that these were the footsteps of three people. People are almost like a vanguard group of little devils!
Han Feng held his breath and maximized his hearing.
After about ten seconds, the footsteps became clearer and clearer. Then, a Japanese soldier wearing a poncho emerged from behind the bushes in front. He was still holding a 38-meter cover and a pair of slender cannons in his hand. His eyes kept searching around, as if trying to find something in the vast rain curtain, looking very alert.
But he only looked alert, because he didn't notice at all that there was a Wolf Fang Special Forces hiding in the ordinary-looking bunch of withered bushes less than ten meters away from him! The Japanese soldier scanned the surroundings vigilantly, then waved his right hand forward gently, and two more Japanese soldiers wearing ponchos walked out from behind the bushes. Then, three Japanese soldiers walked forward and two behind. Stand like a T and search forward.
Seeing the three Japanese soldiers getting closer and closer to him, Han Feng still remained unmoved. Firstly, Han Feng was an expert and bold, and he had confidence in his own skills. Secondly, it was Han Feng who believed in him. He was confident in his disguise skills, and he definitely didn't think that the three Japanese soldiers in front of him had the ability to see through his disguise.
The final facts proved that Han Feng did not rely on him.
The three Japanese soldiers walked by less than half a meter away from Han Feng, but they never noticed Han Feng's presence.
Through the gap between the bushes and the dead grass, Han Feng could even clearly see the splash made by one of the Japanese soldiers when he stepped into the puddle, and one of the drops accidentally passed through the bushes and splashed. When it reached Han Feng's face, he tightened the 38 bayonet in his hand, and a ferocious murderous intent flashed across Han Feng's face.
The next moment, Han Feng's figure jumped up from the bushes, raised a knife in his hand, and the sharp 38-meter bayonet cut open the thin poncho and military uniform, and penetrated the vital part of one of the Japanese soldiers' vests without any hindrance. The Japanese soldier suddenly Suddenly being attacked by this attack, he immediately screamed like a slaughtering pig, Ouch...
The Japanese man walking in front turned around and saw the butt of a rifle approaching quickly.
After Han Feng succeeded in the attack, he pushed hard on the ground with his left foot, and his whole body flew into the air like a big bird. After jumping into the air, he stepped on the shoulder of the target with the sword again, causing the target to fall to the ground. However, Feng's figure rose half a meter higher again. At that moment, the Japs in front looked back. Before the Japs could react, Han Feng had already rounded the Mauser 98k sniper rifle in his hand and pointed the butt of the rifle at the Japs. The face door was smashed down.
"Poof!" The gun butt made of jujube wood hit the Japanese soldier hard in the face.
The devil's head suddenly turned, and four big teeth were violently sprayed out from the open mouth along with a large pool of blood. They flew out like arrows for more than ten meters, and this huge impact hit the devil's cervical vertebrae. A huge torque was formed, and the fragile cervical vertebrae could not withstand such a huge torsional stress and shattered.
Before he even had time to hum, the Japanese guy in front was already dead.
However, Han Feng took advantage of the huge repulsive force transmitted from the rifle, twisted his whole body strangely in the air, and pounced on the last remaining Japs like an eagle on a rabbit. The last remaining Japs did not respond well. Quickly, in just a few moments, he had already pulled the bolt, loaded the bullet, and raised the 38 cap in his hand.
But unfortunately, the Japanese had no time to take aim.
Before the Japs could take aim, Han Feng had already rushed in front of him. He first stretched out his left leg to block the Japs' rifle, and then bent his right leg and pushed hard. Han Feng's hard knees had already pushed against him. When he was in front of the Japanese soldier, with a pop, the bridge of his nose was broken into pieces. It was so sour that the Japanese soldier burst into tears in an instant.
However, Han Feng's men showed no mercy, riding the Japanese to the ground, and then sending him away smoothly, the sharp Sanba bayonet was stabbed from the throat of the last remaining Japanese, straight through the soft ground, and the Japanese opened his eyes Dazed eyes stared at Han Feng for two seconds, and then reluctantly swallowed his last breath.
In less than three seconds, Han Feng had killed three Japanese soldiers cleanly.
After about two seconds of silence, and after confirming that there were no more Japs nearby, Han Feng pulled out the bayonet from the Japs, wiped the blood off the Japs' uniforms, put the knife back into its sheath, and then put the Mauser 98k sniper rifle on the grass at his feet. As soon as he released it, he bent down and took off a grenade from the Japanese, and used the Japanese corpse to make a booby trap.
Kankan prepared the booby trap, and Han Feng ducked and disappeared into the dense jungle.
After about ten seconds, chaotic footsteps sounded again in the forest. Then, about an infantry group and a dozen Japanese soldiers came out of the forest. They saw the three Japanese soldiers lying dead on the ground. The sergeant cursed Baga, and immediately stepped forward and turned over the Japanese corpse lying face down.
Just after the body was turned over, the Japanese Army Sergeant discovered that there was actually a grenade with the safety turned on underneath. Previously, it did not explode because the body was pressed under it. Now, as soon as the body was turned over, the grenade's safety lost its restraint and immediately rebounded. Then the trigger fuse exploded with a bang.
The poor Japanese soldier only had time to think half of a thought before he was swallowed up by the air wave generated by the explosion. The two nearest Japanese soldiers were also thrown to the ground by the huge air wave, followed by those who followed behind. When more than a dozen Japanese soldiers saw this, they quickly fell to the ground. After more than ten seconds, they waited until the smoke cleared before they dared to get up and take a look.
He stepped forward cautiously, and then carefully turned over the body of the Japanese soldier, only to find that the face of the Japanese soldier had been blown out of shape, but miraculously he did not die. The Japanese soldier was twitching, begging, and begging. A Japanese superior soldier gave him a shot to relieve his pain.
The Japanese superior soldier closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and shot the Japanese soldier in the head.
But after firing the shot, the Japanese soldier sobbed like a child.
"Ouni-chan, Smimasai, Smimasai..." The Japanese soldier fell to his knees and sobbed softly.
The remaining dozen Japanese soldiers were guarding the surroundings with bayonets in their hands, and their faces were full of sadness. A moment ago, it was a good story that these two brothers were in the same infantry squad and in the same infantry unit. It was even featured in the Tokyo Daily News. The front page, but in just a moment, the two brothers were already separated forever.
One hundred meters away, Han Feng, who was hiding on a big rock, was watching all this coldly through the scope. Looking at the Japs kneeling and crying in his field of vision, Han Feng didn't feel any pity in his heart. When you set foot on our land in China, , when you pointed the butcher knife at the defenseless Chinese women and children, did you ever have a trace of hesitation or a trace of soft-heartedness
Go to hell, you bastards! Han Feng calmly pressed the trigger of his rifle.
There was a popping sound, and in the field of vision, the Japanese soldier who was kneeling and sobbing had blood blooming on his head, and then he fell straight forward and fell on his brother's body. The two brothers set foot on China together with their butcher knives. land, today they went to see their Amaterasu again, which can be regarded as a beginning and an end.
Upon seeing this, the remaining dozen or so Japanese soldiers quickly scattered and looked for cover.
But no Japs fired, because they didn't know where the enemy was!
At this moment, huge fear completely enveloped the remaining dozen or so Japs. People say that Japs are not afraid of death, but this is actually not entirely true. The little Japs just acted more hysterically and self-harming in despair. Their hysteria and self-mutilation , in fact, it also stems from the boundless fear of death.
"Poof!" With another muffled sound, another Japanese man's head burst into blood, and another one fell to the ground.
The remaining Japs became more and more frightened because they still did not know where the enemy was. The dense rain and the ticking sound of raindrops hitting the broad-leaved shrubs provided Han Feng with excellent cover. Han Feng could lock on the Japs through the scope. The Japanese had no idea where he was hiding, and they had no way of fighting back.
Pulling the bolt, a hot bullet casing ejected from the barrel with a soft "ding" sound.
Pushing the bolt, another 7.92mm caliber pointed Mauser bullet was pushed into the barrel of the rifle.
Lowering his head slightly, Han Feng quickly locked onto the third prey through the sight of the scope. The little devil was hiding behind a big tree. He thought he was well hidden, but he didn't know that most of his head had already been hidden from the big tree. The edge of his body was exposed, which was enough for Han Feng to lock him in and kill him. (To be continued.)