I am a wolf warrior

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A moment later, Wei Dayong's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Captain, what are your orders?"

"Monk, I have a task for you." Wang Ye said, "Go to the first platoon in District A and find a sniper position immediately, and make a little noise, but remember not to show your face."

There are thousands of sniper positions scattered on the surface of Fuliang Mountain Fortress.

These sniper positions were divided into ten large divisions by Wang Ye, named after the Heavenly Stems, and each division was divided into twelve rows, named after the Earthly Branches, and the sniper positions in each row were labeled with Arabic numerals.

For example, Wang Ye and the others are currently in the No. 5 sniper position of the Ugly Platoon in District A.

"Yes, Captain, just watch." Wei Dayong hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Wei Xilai now figured out Wang Ye's intentions. The captain used the mindset of "the more dangerous the place, the safer" this time, because they have already shown their faces here, so it is unlikely to continue from the habit. Stay where you are, but you will definitely choose a new sniper position, and this is the mindset.

……

The opposite is 500 meters away.

Jiro Onoda was hiding among several puppet soldiers. No matter in terms of appearance or clothing, it was difficult to distinguish him from the puppet soldiers next to him, even with rifles.

Because Onoda Jiro's sniper rifle was camouflaged with rags.

Moreover, this little devil also forced the puppet army next to him to do the same disguise.

Although the puppet army's rifle was only wrapped with a piece of bamboo tube in rags, from a distance of 500 meters, it was difficult to distinguish the difference between the two even with the help of an eight-fold telescope.

Onoda Jiro has a pair of eagle-like pupils.

At this time, he was scanning back and forth on the sniper position on the opposite hillside, which was densely packed like a hive.

"I feel it, it's him!" Onoda Jiro's low voice reached the ears of the other two snipers, and these two devil snipers were also disguised as puppet soldiers, not far away.

"He?" A ghost sniper asked in a deep voice, "Who?"

Onoda Jiro said: "It's the guy who killed Eguchi-kun."

"Suoga." Another devil sniper said happily, "The opportunity has come!"

"This man was able to shoot Eguchi-kun, which shows that he is a real master." Onoda Jiro said solemnly, "So we must not take it lightly."

"Hay!"

The two devils nodded slightly.

The dozens of puppet soldiers who were forced to lie nearby were trembling.

Although they couldn't understand what the three devils were talking about, but in the current situation, even a fool could see that there must be a sniper from the independent regiment on the opposite side.

Now one by one silently recite in my heart:

"Baye, you can be more accurate."

"Don't hurt those of us who are weak, pitiful and helpless."

"Hey, you listen too." Onoda Jiro didn't want to let these puppet soldiers go, and said in blunt Chinese, "When we shoot later, you must also act like you are shooting, otherwise, you will die. !"

Dozens of puppet soldiers suddenly showed bitter expressions. Isn't this using our brothers as a shield?

Let's pretend to be shooting too. If the Eighth Route Army misunderstood that we fired, wouldn't that be the end of it?Shouldn't the tacit understanding between us and the Eighth Route Army come to an end?

But what can be done?Oh man under the roof.

Seeing the puppet soldiers nodding one after another, Onoda Jiro nodded in satisfaction.

He said again: "Mr. Huatian, Mr. Arima, please pay attention to the sniper positions on the left and right below."

One of the devil snipers said: "Chief instructor, don't you need to pay attention to the sniper position just now?"

"There is no need for this." Onoda Jiro said confidently, "Since the sniper on the other side is a master, he would never make such a low-level mistake and be so stupid as to fire a second shot at the exposed sniper position."

"Hayi." The two devil snipers paused slightly.

It was too late to say it, and a steel helmet suddenly appeared about 50 meters below the original sniper position on the opposite side.

One of the devil snipers quickly adjusted the muzzle of his gun and pulled the trigger on the helmet. Regardless of whether the helmet was hiding a real head or a fake one, he had to shoot.

If there's a real head under the helmet, it's a valid kill.

If there was a fake head under the helmet, then his shots were just bait.

This bait can only be used by him, because the puppet army does not have the ability to hit the target instantly, and cannot pretend to be a sniper.

The moment the gunshot responded, Onoda Jiro and the other devil sniper became highly nervous, and their reaction speed was instantly raised to the limit.

Immediately, a stream of light passed by.

The second devil sniper opened fire immediately.

Onoda Jiro still did not fire, he was waiting.

Onoda Jiro instinctively felt that "that guy" on the opposite side should not fire so quickly, and that guy would most likely fire in the second order.

"Hook!"

"Hook!"

There was less than a second between the two gunshots.

At the same time, there was a muffled groan, and the Japanese sniper who fired the first shot fell on his back in the trench, and the second shot from the opposite side that Onoda Jiro was waiting for did not appear.

The position suddenly returned to silence.

Onoda Jiro didn't see the devil sniper on the ground, but asked the devil sniper who fired in the second order: "Arima-kun, did you hit it?"

"No, that guy is too fast."

Arima Masayuki whispered: "And he is in the original sniper position!"

"Nani?" Onoda Jiro's face instantly collapsed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "This guy is so arrogant, he dares to stay in the original sniper position! Damn it!"

Arima Masayuki said, "Chief Instructor, what should we do now?"

"Wait!" Onoda Jiro gritted his teeth, "He will strike again!"

After a short pause, he said again: "And there is a high probability that it will be the original sniper position, this time I will be the bait!"

"Hai!" Arima Masayuki paused slightly, aimed his gun at the original sniper position, and did not have the slightest doubt about Onoda Jiro's order.

……

Area A ugly row No. 5 sniper position.

After Wang Ye fired a shot, he quickly retreated to the trench.

"Hey!" A bullet screamed almost passing by the top of his head.

But it is this slight difference, reflected on the battlefield, that is the difference between life and death.

Duan Peng asked eagerly: "Captain, is it on?"

Wei Xilai said contemptuously: "Aren't you talking nonsense, the captain's shot can still fail?"

"This time, let's let the devil see what it means to be a real playful." Wang Ye smiled slightly, and said, "Duan Peng, go and capture a devil prisoner."

……

500 meters ahead, the devil's defensive position.

Jiro Onoda's eyes were bright, staring at the first sniper position without blinking.

This time, Onoda Jiro was absolutely sure that that guy would still be here, because he was an arrogant guy, and also a guy who was so confident that he was almost blind.

At one point, a steel helmet suddenly rose.

"Ba Ga, can't you change to a new routine?"

When Onoda Jiro slandered, gunshots sounded in his ears.

Without turning around, he could guess that Arima Masayuki had shot.

In the next instant, the steel helmet in sight was immediately blown away.

Seeing the helmet being blown away, Onoda Jiro felt the adrenaline rush instantly.

It was too late, at that time, a figure suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

Onoda Jiro adjusted the muzzle of the gun slightly, and then pulled the trigger without hesitation, but at the moment he pulled the trigger, he suddenly felt something wrong, this is not a living person!

Then, Onoda Jiro was surprised to see,

Suddenly another person appeared from under that figure.

The speed of this man's gun was so fast that he aimed and shot almost as soon as he probed.

It's just that the opponent was not aiming at him, Onoda Jiro, but Arima Masayuki, because at this time Onoda Jiro pulled the trigger not long ago, although the bullet had already flown to the opposite position and hit the "corpse" just now accurately, but the gun The sound did not reach, so the other party could not determine his exact position through the gunfire.

However, the sound of Arima Masaoyu's gunfire has already spread to the opposite position, which can be used to determine the position.

At that moment, Onoda Jiro seemed to be able to see the bullets from the opponent!

"Arima..." Onoda Jiro yelled subconsciously, but it was too late.

Before he could even utter the word "Kun", Arima Masahyuki, who was more than 20 meters away from him, let out a muffled grunt and fell on his back. Just like Akira Hanada just now, he was also killed by a single shot.

All this may sound like a long time to say, but it actually happened in an instant.

Looking at Akira Hanada and Masaoyu Arima who fell to death in the trench one after another, Jiro Onoda instantly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

too strong!The eight-way sniper on the opposite side is really too powerful, and this guy is not only strong, but also extremely cunning. How does this make him play?

Jiro Onoda felt desperate.

Chapter 377

The sky gradually darkened.

Miyano Doichi at the Japanese Army Frontier Command is thinking hard.

The old devil vaguely felt that he seemed to have forgotten a very important thing, but when he thought about it carefully, he had no clue.

"What's the matter?"

"What the hell did I forget?"

While Miyano Michiichi was muttering to himself,

Suddenly, hurried footsteps sounded from the headquarters.

Immediately, Onoda Jiro came in carrying a sniper rifle.

"Oh, Onoda-kun, are you back?" Miyano Michiichi's thoughts were completely interrupted, and he stopped thinking about it at the moment, and his attention was turned to the contest between Onoda Jiro and the independent regiment's snipers.

He added: "How many did you kill this afternoon? Let me guess, three? Five?"

"Let the division commander down." Onoda Jiro said with a face of shame, "I didn't even kill a single sniper from the Eighth Route Army this afternoon. Instead, Hanada-kun and Arima Junyu were broken."

"Nani?" Miyano Michiichi was stunned, why did he suffer instead.

"Hayi." Onoda Jiro paused, and said again, "Division Commander, although I am ashamed, I must admit that we are indeed inferior to the other party in terms of sniper skills."

"Especially the guy who shot and killed Arima-kun."

"That's the sniper who shot Eguchi-kun a few months ago."

"This guy is better than me in terms of reaction, shooting speed and hit rate!"

"And what makes people even more desperate is that this guy is more cunning than a fox. He can always come up with some unexpected tactics, which are hard to guard against. He fell into his schemes without knowing it."

"Baga!" Mao Li Guangbo couldn't bear it anymore.

"Onoda-kun, I've heard you say so much, and you're always emphasizing how strong your opponent is."

"So, you were frightened by the opponent, and now you only want to escape from the battlefield as soon as possible, instead of fighting back and trying your best to kill the opponent, right?"

"Mori-kun, what are you talking about?" Onoda Jiro said angrily, "I'm just stating the objective facts, and I want to remind the head of the division and the gentlemen that no matter how much they attach importance to this opponent!"

After a pause, he continued, "As for what you said about fleeing from the battlefield, that's an insult to me."

"As an imperial soldier, as a samurai, my sense of honor is no less than that of you, Maori-kun."

"So, even if I die on the battlefield in the end, I, Onoda Jiro, will never be a deserter, never!"

Hirohiro Mori didn't intend to let him go just like that, and said, "In short, it was just a one-off fight. Onoda-kun, you have completely lost confidence, and you cowardly think that your opponent is too strong to be defeated."

"Baga, this is not a loss of confidence, let alone cowardice." Onoda Jiro said angrily, "If you can't have a clear judgment on the strength of the enemy, but just blindly optimistic, you will have to pay a heavy price in the end!"

After a pause, he pointed to Mao Li Guangbo's nose and said, "I also want to tell you that it is not a pity that you, Mao Li, died of your arrogance. The failure of the D-number operation this time is an unforgivable crime, and you cannot bear the responsibility, Maori-kun!"