Chapter 1080 The Story of the Scout (2)
"Bang!"
Just as everyone leaned against the trunks and rested silently, suddenly, a crisp sound of "bang!" came from the left.
This sound is definitely not like a branch of a large animal. It is more like someone is slapping in the face... No matter what, the crisp sound makes it mean that there is movement there, and most of them are someone.
If people appeared in that place, they would definitely not be locals who were rushing to the night, because they are in a state of war now, and ordinary people would never dare to come here at this time. And there is no one in the assault regiment to be active in this area now, so there is only one kind of person left - the Japanese! And it is very likely that they were sentries sent by the Japanese.
At this moment, everyone was startled and almost screamed in shock, but reason stopped the most impulsive moment.
However, the experience of the veterans of the investigation made everyone stop the activity, but their bodies suddenly stiffened and then slowly relaxed.
First, I slowly turned my head and made sure there was no suspicious thing in my sight. I slowly turned around, trying not to make a slight sound, nor could I touch a piece of dead branches and leaves. Finally, I let my body slowly look behind the trunk... As a veteran in investigating, everyone understands that in the face of this situation, the first thing is not to determine the specific location and number of people of the other party, but to make sure that I am not exposed, so that I can prepare for the next investigation. Otherwise, once exposed, it is not to investigate, but to alert the enemy.
Zhang Jun and the other four hid behind a trunk of a big tree that the four of them could not hold together. Then, everyone looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
However, as they looked, the four of them grinned silently and laughed, all of whom were lingering in fear as if they were riding a roller coaster: they had been worried about the Japanese sentry on the top of the mountain, but they didn't notice it. However, just when everyone was relieved, they suddenly heard the voice of Japanese sentry. This psychological gap was huge. Even if they were all veterans and all veterans in reconnaissance, their mentality was stronger and more stable than ordinary soldiers, but they were still scared and their scalp was numb.
The key is that this place is so far from the Japanese camp, and if the Japanese faces are alerted before they even see the Japanese temporary camp, it means that the entire sneak attack plan will be in vain.
And these twelve scout soldiers who were specially selected and who were given high expectations were really shameless to see people.
If the hunter is the earliest sniper, then the scout is the earliest special forces!
The next moves of the four people had the basic qualities of modern special forces: no one gave him instructions, but the four scouts all breathed slowly and exhaled slowly. After doing this three times, Zhang Jun immediately clicked one of the soldiers and clicked himself again. Then, he pointed to the other two soldiers and pointed in their respective directions. Finally, he pointed to his eyes again, and then made a neck wiping action.
Everyone naturally understands such obvious gestures: Zhang Bing took a scout to the left of the big tree, and two other soldiers walked to the right of the big tree and climbed over. Depending on the situation, if the Japanese sentinels have a large number, they will calculate the total. If there are fewer, they will kill the Japanese sentinels on the small side directly... Of course, it is necessary to keep quiet throughout the whole process, and there is no need to mention this at all.
After they walked around for more than 20 meters, they could see clearly that five or six meters diagonally opposite, two Japanese men leaned under a big tree to chat. They waved their hands from time to time, or patted their faces or necks. This is how the previous "pop!" sound came from. They were muttering something, but although they couldn't understand, they could tell what they were complaining about in their tone.
It’s really not for them to be sentrymen so unscrupulous. Firstly, mosquitoes in spring are the most ferocious, not to mention that in this forest, there are sometimes too many mosquitoes that make people crazy, especially for those who have never been in the forest, they will be even more upset by mosquitoes. It is already very good that they can stand on their posts. Secondly, the distance here is far from the military camp. As the outermost guard post, and it is such a remote place, it happens to be opposite the main battlefield. They don’t think anyone will attack from here, so they are more relaxed. Sanma came here for a long journey, but didn’t even have a chance to rest, so they were sent here to feed mosquitoes. Who would feel comfortable? It’s normal to complain a few times, but there is no one else anyway.
According to the normal configuration of the guard post, it must be bright and dark. Now the open post is standing here "openly and honestly", so the secret post is sure to be nearby.
However, the sky is a little dark, which is beneficial to everyone's touch, but the problem is that it is also conducive to the concealment of the secret whistle.
Only by finding the secret whistle can you act at the same time and pull out the Japanese whistle. Otherwise, even if you kill the open whistle, as long as you shoot the secret whistle and the gunfire sounds, this mission will be like a failure.
Zhang Jun and the other four were staring at each of them, and they didn't care even if a mosquito bites them on their faces. They just wanted to find the secret whistle with their eyes as soon as possible. However, the forest was too dark and the vision was not good. Seeing that the things ten meters away were all black, it was impossible to find the secret whistle of the Japanese.
Otherwise, luck is really important on the battlefield.
Just when the four of them were at a loss, the Japanese actually exposed their secret whistle.
The two Japanese devils began to say that it became effective, and their voices were increasing unintentionally.
At this time, something seemed to be hit on the head of a Japanese devil, which immediately raised his head and called something to the tree beside him. As a result, the two Japanese devils under the tree looked at each other and curled their lips at the same time, with dissatisfaction and disdain on their faces. But the secret whistle on the tree seemed to be the leader of their group of sentries. Therefore, although the two Japanese devils under the tree were not convinced, they still did not talk back.
This time, in the eyes of Zhang Jun and the other two, it was a reward from heaven: it turned out that the secret whistle was hiding in the tree.
And it was as if you wanted to confirm it for Zhang Jun and the other four.
Another Japanese man took out a cigarette, first gave a companion around him, and also held a mouth in his mouth. Then he looked up and said something to the tree, probably asking the secret whistle on the tree if he wanted to smoke, or asking the other party to come down to smoke, or so on.
The secret whistle on the tree did not answer, but came down directly. I don’t know if it was really so addicted to smoking, or if I really couldn’t stand the mosquitoes on the tree.
Then the three of them squatted under the tree, lined up and smoked.
However, the three of them subconsciously covered their hands in a trumpet shape, trying not to let the cigarette butts spread... From this point, we can see that no matter how dissatisfied the Japanese, the awe of military discipline had already penetrated into their subconscious minds. From this, we can also know how heavy the Japanese's hierarchy concept is.
In the eyes of Zhang Jun and the other two, the Japanese secret whistle jumped out on their own initiative. This is a god-given opportunity. If you don’t seize the opportunity at this time, you will be struck by God by a thunder. Otherwise, if you finish the secret whistle and get up the tree after smoking, it will be a bit troublesome, and the risk of exposure will be greatly increased. After all, it is definitely much more difficult to attack and kill the other party on the flat ground than touching the tree to kill the other party.
So, Zhang Jun used gestures and whispered orders to tell the three comrades around him: he was responsible for killing the Japanese on the left, and the other comrade was responsible for killing the one on the right, and in the end, the Japanese were handed over to the other two.
Opportunities were fleeting and time was tight. After saying that, the four of them took a detour and crawled behind each other.
Two and a half minutes later, just as the three Japanese were about to finish smoking the cigarette in their hands, the four of them finally came to the back of the big tree where the three Japanese were leaning on.
This big tree trunk must be hugged by two people before it can be hugged, which happens to be a natural cover.
Zhang Jun and the comrade whom he had previously pointed were holding daggers, one of them was on the side, but instead of taking action, he watched the third comrade climb up the big tree barefoot, and then sent them a signal of action on a branch about two meters high. Zhang Jun and the comrade looked at each other, and at the same time took a step like a cheetah attacking.
The three Japanese were talking and laughing a little, obviously discussing the topic of not being about the army.
The Japanese devil on the right suddenly felt that someone gently patted his right shoulder. He subconsciously turned his head to look at it. As a result, he had not seen clearly what it was and patted him, but he saw a flash of cold light, and then a sudden coldness on his neck, followed by a severe pain... He covered his neck with one hand, but he couldn't stop the blood from the upper artery of his neck from the neck. At this time, he saw clearly that it was someone who was patting him, but it was too dark and he couldn't see the specific appearance of the other party. In the end, his eyes gradually turned red, red to black, and then he fell into permanent darkness in a burst of severe pain.
Compared to Zhang Jun's behavior of teasing the Japanese with great skills and courage, another comrade is much more concise and clear.
He stepped forward without saying a word, and there was no extra move. He directly covered the other person's mouth with his left hand, and slashed the dagger in his right hand around the other person's neck, and then quickly let go, and it's done!
The most artistic move is the comrade on the tree.
He saw his feet hanging on the tree, but his whole body was vertically down, hanging in the golden hook, and his hands suddenly grabbed the other party's head and twisted it hard. With a crisp "click" sound, the Japanese man's face turned directly to his back. He also made the fourth, the comrade who originally wanted to help the Japanese man in the tree deal with the Japanese man in the middle, had no room for performance. As soon as he rushed to the Japanese man in the middle, everything was over.
From beginning to end, everyone started to do it at the same time. In less than a second, they pulled out the sentry placed here by the Japanese in the blink of an eye.
This seemingly simple action is actually under tremendous pressure for the four people, because everyone understands that as long as one step is slightly wrong or even hesitates for a moment for a while, it is very likely that one of the three Japanese devils will give a chance to yell.
The four of them sat on the ground at the same time, ignoring the bodies of the three Japanese devils beside them, gasping for breath, and everyone was sweating profusely!
Chapter completed!