Anti-Japanese Super Legion

Chapter 2 Mountain Village Annihilation of the Enemy

After a while, the special forces soldier came back with a more solemn look, "It's the 22nd year of the Republic of China."

In the 22nd year of the Republic of China, isn't that 1933?

The special forces members all looked at each other and were completely shocked by the news.

"Bed up these two devils and go back to the camp." Chen Feng didn't say anything for a long time. After a while, he shouted in a low voice, "In addition, inform Luo Bin and let them rush back to the temporary base immediately and hold an emergency meeting."

When the deputy captain Luo Bin took people back to the valley, it was almost dark. When he came back, he found that the valley had changed.

With the open space as the center, large areas of trees around are cut down, and large areas of open space are vacated. Camouflage tents are set up. On several big trees around the camp, the guard posts are built on the ground, which is hidden and open.

In the woods around the camp, anti-infantry mines were sprinkled on the weeds on the ground. If anyone accidentally stepped on it, it would look good with a bang.

The military warehouse still stands on the open space, but a team of special forces is arranged around to guard 24 hours a day to ensure the safety of the military warehouse.

Chen Feng once opened the door and went in to have a look. The situation inside made him stunned for a long time and didn't say a word for a long time. After coming out, he immediately locked the door of the warehouse and strengthened the vigilance around him.

Although it has only been an afternoon, the valley has already had the prototype of a camp.

"Go back and have a rest. I'm afraid there will be another mission soon."

He told the soldiers who followed him to go out a few words. Luo Bin stepped into the headquarters tent and saw that Chen Feng and Yi Jiannan were in the room, and several responsible special war captains were also there. People were gathered around the table to check the map above.

After taking over the enamel jar handed over by Yi Jiannan, Luo Bin drank it all. He has been busy for half a day. So far, the water and rice have not hit his teeth. He is really thirsty and hungry.

Chen Feng waved to him, "Lao Luo, come and have a look."

Luo Bin walked to the table and found a map on the table, but it could be seen that it was drawn temporarily and very rough. It seemed that it was temporarily drawn according to the results of the top soldiers.

"What's the matter, Lao Chen?" People in the special forces are used to calling Chen Feng a "captain", and only he can clean up this group of unruly guys obediently, but Luo Bin and Yi Jiannan are the exception. "This map is good, Gaga."

Chen Feng also smiled. He asked, "Lao Luo, tell me about your findings."

Luo Bin then talked about his discovery. After saying that, he asked Chen Feng, "What's the matter with you recalling us?"

Chen Feng nodded, told the story of his discovery of the devils, and finally said, "According to the devils, their Yamada team is stationed in a small village nearby and will return to Chengde in a day or two."

"Have you asked the specific location of the mountain village?" Yi Jiannan has a big pipe in his mouth, which is his old habit for more than ten years.

"This location is about 30 to 40 miles away from the valley." Chen Feng recalled for a moment, and then pointed to the southwest of the map, "There is a mountain road a few miles away from the south of the mountain village, which seems to be accessible by transport trucks."

While telling his discovery, Chen Feng picked up the pen and added a piece of terrain to the blank space of the map, which happened to be the result of the afternoon exploration.

Mountain-travel highway? Yi Jiannan pondered for a moment and then said, "Since there is a mountain-traveling highway, you should see some pedestrians there. Maybe you can get more detailed information from them."

"I remember what you said. A captured military Cao said that a Japanese convoy would pass by every three or four days on the mountain-traveling highway, and they came by in a military truck."

Yi Jiannan's eyes lit up. He took off the big pipe, hit the corner of the table, and pressed a pot of tobacco again. "Okay, let's start from the transport team of these devils, which can not only collect intelligence, but also destroy the little devils."

Based on the information obtained, Chen Feng can be sure that they have traveled through time, and it has traveled to the 22nd year of the Republic of China, that is, 1933.

In 1933, wasn't this the year of the Battle of the Great Wall?

Chen Feng's eyes in the room were bright.

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Late at night, at the entrance of Xiaowangzhuang Village, two Japanese soldiers were standing guard with rifles in their arms. Behind them was a quiet street, and they couldn't even hear a dog barking.

The chickens, ducks, dogs, and even goats in the village have been eaten by the Yamada team, and they are almost cannibalized. These guys seem to be reincarnated by starving ghosts. What they eat is more horrible than the locusts in transit. As for those villagers, they had run away before the devils entered the village, and the grain and so on had been taken away and hidden. If it hadn't been for the village, it would have been hidden.

At the time of the call in the evening, he found that Xiaojing Jun Cao led the two people to hunt and had not come back. Captain Yamada was furious. The Japanese soldiers were so cidued that no one dared to provoke him.

Finally, it was his turn to take up his duty. Yidao and Pumu slipped to the entrance of the village early to replace the devil soldiers on duty. They are actually selfish. I hope that when Xiaojing Jun Cao comes back, they can get some benefits in advance.

It was midnight, and there was still no movement on the path outside the village. The two devils were a little discouraged. The island muttered angrily, "Xiaojing, this bastard must have eaten the prey behind our back. It's really not righteous enough."

"Yes, it's a loss that we left him half a roast pheasant when we came back last time." Pu Mujun also echoed, and he could see a belly of resentment.

In early spring, the temperature was still a little cold at night. The two of them found a hunch at the entrance of the village, took out their cigarettes and smoked together.

They have swept around this area several times, and they have not found any signs of the volunteers for a month, so they are not very nervous when they are on duty. Sentinels often come together to chat together to pass the time.

Just as two people were chatting happily about Nagoya Geisha, figures quietly appeared on the edge of the forest outside the entrance of the village. They lurked silently like ghosts.

Chen Feng stood behind a tree, carrying a sniper rifle in his hand. The muzzle had been rotated with a silencer, looking at the two devil's sentries at the entrance of the village.

It is learned from the intelligence that there are 54 people in the Yamada team, with a total of three light machine guns and three projectiles. They live in the ancestral hall in the village and a private house next to it. In addition, there are several sentries in the village, and the specific location can't be asked.

"Monkey, you lead people to be responsible for the left wing, flying eagle, you are responsible for the right wing, snake you lead people to rush into the middle, each battle group fights by themselves, pay attention to coordination." Chen Feng thought for a moment and issued an order. The three battle groups separated and began to act according to their own offensive routes.

"Sniper, come with me."

Chen Feng took a fancy to a big tree outside the entrance of the village, where the view was wide and overlooking the whole village. As long as a few snipers were arranged on it, the light and heavy firepower of the devils could basically not exert its power.

With the cover of rocks and trees, Chen Feng quickly covered the entrance of the village with two snipers, and then pulled out the thorns around his waist.

Chen Feng likes this kind of three-edged military thorns very much. He thinks it is domineering enough. It is really a killing artifact. Therefore, in addition to the standard saber, he also ordered a pair of large military thorns by himself, which he also brought it this time.

Holding the military thorn upside down, Chen Feng tiptoed behind Yidao, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder. The island subconsciously turned around, and a military thorn with a faint blue light pierced into his neck and penetrated from the other side.

Ah--Pu Mu just opened his mouth. Before he could make a sound, he also stretched out a big hand behind him and covered his mouth. Then Jun cut his throat and cut off his life.

After dragging the two devils to the corner of the wall, Chen Feng waved his hand, and the team jumped out of the hiding place and rushed into the village.

After solving the problem at the entrance of the village, Chen Feng took people to climb the big tree at the entrance of the village, set up a sniper gun between the branches, and locked the key points in the village.

From his position, you can have a panoramic view of the whole village. In the sniper mirror, the ancestral hall came into his sight.

The ancestral hall has two floors, and the upper floor is a platform. Now there is a devil standing on it, guarding back and forth with a gun.

Gently rotated the adjustment button, and the sniper gun locked the sentry on the platform of the ancestral hall. Chen Feng gently pulled his finger, and the devil fell down.

After removing this threat, the possibility of exposure of the special forces is greatly reduced, and the next step is to clear the rest of the sentries.

The devil captain Yamada is very cunning. He has set up secret whistles in several places in the village. If he is not careful, he will be found when he enters the village. At that time, the sneak attack can only become a strong attack.

"Ten o'clock, at the corner of the street."

"Eleven o'clock direction, in the grass."

"Twelve o'clock direction, behind the well!"

"Two o'clock direction,..."

Next, Chen Feng did not do it himself, but allowed two snipers to shoot freely and observed by himself. The two snipers were also expert snipers. Naturally, it took little effort to deal with these small characters, and soon eleven sentries were cleared.

At this time, three combat teams and 18 special forces had already touched the village. They enveloped the ancestral hall from three directions and quickly approached the devil's camp.

Most of the devils are in the ancestral hall, and another class is arranged in a house next to the ancestral hall. The two form a horny trend. Once there is a fight, they can support each other.

"Flying Eagle, kill the devils in the house first." Through the walkie-talkie, Chen Feng gave an order to the Flying Eagle's battle team, and immediately several special forces separated and rushed to the private house.

When they came to the door of the private house, several special forces members listened to the door, and then entered through the wall. The two devil sentries in the yard had been killed in advance, so the team entered the house unimpeded.

In the room, seven or eight devil soldiers were lying on the kang, sleeping sweetly. They were covered with a thin quilt and didn't notice that a group of killers touched in.

Several special forces members looked at each other, then pushed the automatic rifle behind them, pulled out the automatic pistol, and installed the silencer.

With the pistol, a deep pop echoed in the room. As they shot, dark red marks suddenly burst on the window lattice paper and slowly flowed down the window.

After a while, the battle team came out of the house and gestured to Chen Feng on the tree, which meant a smooth solution.

Chen Feng smiled. He grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted in a low voice, "Attack!"

The special forces had been waiting impatiently for a long time. Hearing this, they were immediately extremely excited and rushed down the mountain to the ancestral hall like a tiger.

The thin black wooden door of the ancestral hall was kicked open by the special combat boots. The next moment, about a dozen special forces members flashed into the door, and the automatic rifles in their hands were raised together, spitting fire together.

In the hall of the ancestral hall, more than 20 Japanese soldiers and clothes of the Yamada team were sleeping on the ground, and the rifles were mounted under the wall around them. The sudden attack made them not have time to react at all when they were still asleep.

The devil soldiers who had just opened their eyes were knocked down by bullets, and more devils were killed by bullets in their sleep and went to see their beloved emperor in a muddle.

"Be careful on the right."

With a shout, the monkey and two special forces turned the muzzle at the same time and pointed to the door of a suite on the right, where a Nanbu pistol just stretched out and was about to shoot.

The two guns opened fire almost at the same time. The monkey's body fell backwards, and the Nanbu pistol also fell to the ground. There was a string of blood flowers on the ground. A Japanese officer in a second lieutenant's uniform fell out of it and fell to the ground at the door.

"Captain!" Several special forces shouted together and ran to the monkey. Only then did they find that there was no wound on his body, but his face was a little pale.

Rubbing his chest, the monkey got up from the ground and scolded fiercely, " Damn it, if I hadn't worn a bulletproof vest, I would have explained it this time." Even so, the penetrating power of the bullet made him hit his chest by a sledgehammer, and the pain was a little unable to breathe.

When he came to the body of the Japanese second lieutenant, the monkey kicked him and saw that he was dead. His own shot pierced his temple and ended his sinful life.

He walked around the suite and took away the documents and maps left by Second Lieutenant Yamada. The monkey came out and shouted, "Brothers, withdraw."

The special forces rushed out of the ancestral hall and retreated outside the village, and soon disappeared.

Since the devils, the people in the village have fled into the mountains for a long time, so there is no villager in the village today except the devils. After Chen Feng and others left, the villagers naturally had a way to deal with the bodies of these devils. Over the years, they have done a lot of such things with the anti-Japanese volunteers.

The village was quiet, and the moonlight came down from the sky, casting on the bodies of the devils who were still warm, which looked particularly cold and lonely.

I don't know how long it took, and a finger in the pile of the body suddenly moved slightly.

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