I am a wolf warrior

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Before dawn, Onoda Jiro brought twenty snipers to Fuliang Mountain.

However, Jiro Onoda and the twenty snipers from the Tokyo Sniper School did not step into the battlefield immediately, but stayed two kilometers away, carefully surveying the terrain of Fuliang Mountain from different directions.

It was not until noon that Onoda Jiro returned to the forward headquarters with a few snipers.

Miyano Michiichi, Mori Hirohiro and the other two captains were already waiting there.

Unlike Miyano Michi and Onoda Jiro who were full of expectations, Mori Hirohiro looked at Onoda Jiro with a strong hostility in his eyes.

Onoda Jiro couldn't help but glanced at Hirohiro Mori.

what's the situation?I didn't know this guy before.

In fact, Jiro Onoda suffered an indiscriminate disaster.

Because of the sniper battle last night, the Mori brigade suffered heavy losses, and at the same time, the image of Mori Hirohiro in Miyano Michiichi's mind was greatly reduced.

Onoda Jiro really hated the snipers of the Wolf Warrior Squadron.

So even Jiro Onoda and the others hated him.

Hiroshi Maori now hates all snipers in the world.

But Miyano Michiichi was full of expectations for Onoda Jiro.

The several street battles in Gujiayu, Dongzhang Village, Dawang Village, Dagu Town, Qingyun Town, and Lijia Town, as well as the sniper battle that took place last night in Fuliangshan Fortress, have fully proved that a group of excellent How terrible is the sniper, on a certain battlefield, this is really a decisive force!

If the group of snipers from the Independent Regiment could not be killed, the Second Guards Division did not know what price it would have to pay to break through the Fuliangshan Fortress.

"Onoda-kun, how are you doing?"

Miyano said: "Did you find anything?"

"Hayi." Onoda Jiro paused and said, "Commander, the situation is worse than I expected, because the Eighth Route Army has built thousands of sniper positions on the slope of Fuliang Mountain."

"Nani?" Miyano Michiichi said in shock, "Thousands of sniper positions?"

"Yes, there are thousands of sniper positions." Onoda Jiro paused and said, "The entire mountain of Fuliang Mountain has been dug into a huge hive, and each cell of the hive is a sniper position."

"And almost every sniper position has a separate passage, which can lead directly to the inside of the fortress."

"This makes it almost unnecessary for them to consider battlefield elements such as lurking march, tactical maneuver route selection, sniper position construction, concealed entry or concealed withdrawal from sniper positions."

"This will greatly improve the combat efficiency of the opponent's snipers."

"The only thing they need to do is to use the cover of the tunnel to quietly enter the sniper position, and then find the right time to launch a fatal blow to the target, and then quickly withdraw from the position."

"They don't even need to worry about exposing their position after shooting, and they will be counter-killed by enemy snipers."

"The reason is also very simple, because even if they are exposed, they can withdraw from the safe tunnel into the fortress in advance before the enemy snipers shoot."

"However we have to consider all the factors."

"So, it's not a fair fight."

Hearing this, Maori Guangbo couldn't listen anymore.

"So, you all gave up, isn't that right?" Maori Guangbo said, "The empire has spent so much manpower and material resources to establish a sniper school, and has it cultivated a group of such softies?"

"Baga." Onoda Jiro said furiously, "How dare you insult our entire sniper school?"

Mori Guangbo said, "It's not that I insult you, but you are insulting Tokyo Sniper School."

After a pause, he continued, "As the chief instructor of the Tokyo Sniper School, I can't even imagine such a small difficulty. What kind of students can you train?"

"Baga." Onoda Jiro said angrily, "You don't know anything about sniping."

"But I know what war is about." Mao Li Guangbo snorted coldly, "I know that cowardice, fear, and retreat cannot win the war. Only fearlessness, bravery, and forging ahead can win the final victory!"

"So, you won last night?" Onoda Jiro retorted.

"The victory you mentioned means the sacrifice of more than a hundred imperial soldiers in less than an hour?"

"Nani?" Maori Guangbo was immediately speechless because the facts were irrefutable.

In the sniper battle last night, the Maoli Brigade did indeed sacrifice more than a hundred people in less than an hour.

Miyano Michi waved his hands one by one and said, "So, Onoda-kun, what is your suggestion? Or what do we need to do?"

"Improve the fortifications of the Imperial Army, especially the trenches need to be deepened." Onoda Jiro said solemnly, "And a large number of sniper positions must be built according to my requirements."

"No problem." Miyano Michiichi said.

"Just tell the engineering brigade your request."

"Your sniper positions are built by the engineering brigade."

"Hayi." Onoda Jiro paused again, and then said, "Also, please ask the commander of the division to lend us a few more sets of uniforms for the Imperial Association Army."

"The uniform of the Royal Association Army?"

Miyano Michiichi said in astonishment, "Onoda-kun, what do you want?"

"Yes, we intend to pretend to be the Imperial Association Army." Onoda Jiro paused slightly and said, "Actually, I discovered it when I came to Shanxi last time. There seems to be some kind of indescribable tacit understanding between the Imperial Association Army and the Eighth Route Army. The Alliance Army would shoot indiscriminately in the air, and the Eighth Route Army would usually not shoot at them."

"There is indeed such a phenomenon." Miyano Michiichi said with a dark face, "So we generally don't let the Imperial Association Army participate in the battle, but only let them take on the task of guarding and guarding."

"So, let's create some conflicts between the Imperial Association Army and the Eighth Route Army."

Onoda Jiro said with a smile: "Let them become sworn enemies."

"Yo Xi." Miyano Michikazu nodded happily.

……

Li Sigen brought Huang Dongsheng and Zhao Xiaohu to the entrance of the corridor: "Xizi? Xizi!"

The next moment, a figure slid down from the entrance of the corridor, it was indeed Wang Xikui.

"Sigen, is it time to change the guard?" Wang Xikui smiled, "So soon?"

"Don't you check what time it is?" Li Sigen pointed to his watch and said, "It's past twelve."

"Then, I'll leave the guard post to you." Wang Xikui nodded, and said, "But you should pay attention, this morning I feel that the atmosphere on the other side is not quite right, maybe a sniper really came."

"Okay, we will pay attention." Li Sigen didn't take it very seriously.

After switching shifts with Wang Xikui and the others, Li Sigen took Huang Dongsheng and Zhao Xiaohu to the security position.

The security position is located on a protruding hillside to the west of Fuliang Mountain. The field of vision here is extremely wide. Only three people need to hold three points of the security position to observe a 270-degree direction.

Only two such security positions are needed to monitor the Japanese army at 360 degrees without any dead ends. No matter what changes the Japanese army makes, they cannot escape the eyes of the security sentries.

The three of them entered the security position and each held a point.

Huang Dongsheng subconsciously glanced at the opposite position, and found that many shirtless devils wearing loincloths were wielding engineering shovels and were hard at work building fortifications.

The distance is at most about 500 meters, no difficulty.

He raised his rifle and aimed at a devil who was pouting his ass and digging hard. Huang Lesheng said in a low voice: "Captain, do we want to fuck him? I heard that last night, those bastards in the sniper team had a good time fighting. Killing seven or eight devils is simply not too exciting."

"Yeah, this is too unfair."

Zhao Xiaohu also said: "The people in their sniper team eat spicy food, but the people in our other combat teams can't even drink soup. How can this work?"

"Shut up." Li Sigen flatly refused, "What is a security post? The mission of the security post is to be vigilant. Once the enemy launches an attack on the fortress, shoot in time to warn."

"Don't mess around with irrelevant things."

Huang Dongsheng and Zhao Xiaohu didn't dare to say anything more.

However, after being reprimanded by Li Sigen, I felt somewhat unhappy.

So when Huang Dongsheng got up to observe again, his movements were a little bigger. He should have only exposed half of his head, but in the end he exposed most of his head.

Then, out of the corner of Huang Dongsheng's eye, he saw a streamer whizzing towards him.

"Grass!" Huang Dongsheng felt that something was wrong, and it was too late when he wanted to retract his head.

Hearing a whooping sound, a stream of light had already passed through Huang Dongsheng's head. This stream of light shot directly from Huang Dongsheng's left cheek, and then shot out from the right temple. Bringing out a large canopy of blood, it sprayed on the right tunnel wall in the form of a splash.

"Dongsheng!" Li Sigen roared, and hurriedly jumped up and rushed forward.

As a result, when I got up, I moved too much, and half of my body was exposed.

Another ray of light whizzed over, piercing through Li Sigen's body with a puff.

Li Sigen turned around and fell to the ground. After falling to the ground, he could no longer move.

"Captain!" Zhao Xiaohu was stunned for half a second, and after he realized it, he rushed over.

This moment really became hasty, and in the blink of an eye, the security trio was killed and the other was seriously injured.

……

Deep in the fortress, there is a huge space.

This huge space is the field hospital.

The field hospital not only has a separate exhaust hole, but also has a dedicated manual exhaust fan. More than a dozen prisoners of war keep stepping on wooden turbines to expel the stale air inside, and then introduce fresh air from outside the mountain.

There are also hand generators operated by prisoners of war, specially designed to light field hospitals.

This field hospital is doing rescue surgery, and the rescue target is a soldier from the guard company.

In the counter-attack at night three days ago, the Warrior Wolf Squadron showed great power and shot and killed nearly a hundred devils, and there was no casualty in the entire squadron, but two soldiers from the guard company responsible for covering were seriously injured.

One of the soldiers suffered repeated injuries today and is being rescued.

As a result, as soon as the abdominal cavity was opened, blood gushed out immediately. Wang Jiazhi, the chief surgeon, immediately changed his face, and said anxiously: "Speed ​​up the cotton wool to absorb blood, and clean the working surface."

The nurse quickly brought more cotton wool to absorb blood.

But it didn't work at all, the cotton wool sucked faster and gushed out faster.

Soon the entire abdominal cavity was filled with blood, and the working surface could not be seen clearly.

The nurse in charge of monitoring blood pressure also called out: "The blood pressure is dropping rapidly."

"It's too late, if the blood doesn't stop, the person will be gone." Wang Jiazhi said anxiously.

"But if you don't clean up the working surface, you won't find the wound, and if you can't find the wound, you won't be able to stop the bleeding." Another doctor was already sweating, and said anxiously, "This is an endless loop."

"It must be spleen bleeding." Wang Jiazhi said decisively.

"Doctor Zhang, I will be the surgeon, you cooperate, and the spleen will be removed!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Jiazhi put his hand into the abdominal cavity of the wounded.

Facts proved that Wang Jiazhi's judgment was correct. The spleen was removed, and the wound was stitched up, and the bleeding stopped immediately.

Dr. Zhang and several nurses who cooperated with him breathed a long sigh of relief. It seemed that the wounded man's life had been recovered.

At this time, the nurse who monitored the blood pressure suddenly called out again: "Doctor Wang, the blood pressure of the wounded has fallen below the warning value, and blood transfusion is needed immediately."

The two doctors and a few nurses stood there in a daze.

In the end, it was Doctor Zhang who said, "Xiao Liu, hurry up and find some more soldiers for blood tests!"

"It's too late, so take mine first." Wang Jiazhi said solemnly, "I have type O blood, and I had a blood test in Shanghai!"

The nurse in charge of drawing blood let out a sigh, rushed over to give Wang Jiazhi an injection, and asked, "Doctor Wang, how much?"

As soon as Doctor Zhang said to smoke [-] sisals, Wang Jiazhi shook his head and said, "Smoking [-] sici, I am young and can bear it."

But when the six hundred xixi were drawn out, Wang Jiazhi immediately became weak at a speed visible to the naked eye, and two nurses hurriedly helped her to rest in the rest room.

But after a short rest,

Suddenly there was a loud roar outside.

"doctor?"

"doctor?!"

"Save our captain!"

"Please save our captain!"

"Captain?" Wang Jiazhi's vision went dark, and he almost passed out on the spot.

Struggling to stand up at the moment, he raised the curtain and rushed into the emergency room quickly, just in time to see two soldiers rushing in with a bloody soldier on a stretcher.

With just one glance, Wang Jiazhi recognized that it was not Wang Ye.

While heaving a sigh of relief, Wang Jiazhi said again: "Quickly prepare the No. [-] station, surgical instruments, and hemostatic cotton."

Doctor Zhang said with concern: "Xiao Wang, go and rest, I'm here."