Chapter 11: Night Attack (1)

"Quick, quick, Takeda seniors, they're gone, take out the cigarettes." After inspecting the last post, the Takeda people, who did not find anything abnormal, returned to the squadron station according to the same route, and on the outpost that had just been inspected, the dark post that should have been hidden in the grass near the post did not take place immediately, but chose to smoke together with the two sentry posts first. The cigarette butts that glowed red after being lit were very conspicuous at night, not to mention that the three Japanese sentries were smoking and chatting quietly, and it was impossible for Lu Yuan, who was hidden in the shadows, not to see them.

Three more killing points were in hand, Lu Yuan smiled in his heart, and while opening the full-view map, he immediately pulled out a bayonet from behind his waist with his backhand, and touched the three Japanese sentries who gathered around to smoke. When he was more than ten meters away from the three Japanese sentinels, Lu Yuan immediately slowed down his movements, but even so, Lu Yuan quickly touched a place that was only a few meters away from the three Japanese sentinels. One against three, if it was to solve the other three with a gun, it would not take Lu Yuan to think about it for such a long time, but he didn't want to expose himself because of the gunfire at this time, so Lu Yuan had to come up with a safe plan.

Squatting in place and thinking about it carefully, Lu Yuan immediately took out an empty magazine of a barge gun and squeezed it in his hand, and then with the help of the cover of night, he threw the empty magazine at the flanks of the three Japanese sentries. The empty magazine of the barge gun swirled in the air and landed on the flank of the three Japanese sentry, and the sound of the whirling air was especially obvious in such a quiet environment, and the three Japanese soldiers gathered around to smoke and chat immediately picked up their rifles and turned their heads to look in the direction where the empty magazine landed.

At this moment, Lu Yuan, who had been waiting for the opportunity, moved, and pounced on the three Japanese sentries like a leopard. The sharp bayonet blade of "poof" cut the carotid artery of one of the Japanese sentinels, and before the other two Japanese sentries could react, Lu Yuan, who was close to him, had already waved the bloodstained bayonet again, only hearing two soft sounds of "poof" and "poof", and Lu Yuan used the bayonet in his hand to open the skylight on the necks of the other two Japanese sentry.

Hot blood arrows erupted from the broken knife edge, emitting a strong smell of blood in the air, and the three Japanese sentries who had lost a lot of blood in an instant had fallen to the ground at this time, convulsing their bodies uncontrollably. Lu Yuan, who succeeded in the first blow, did not stop his movements because the other three had fallen, but leaned down and successively stabbed each of the three Japanese sentries who had fallen by the knife, until the other three were completely silent, and Lu Yuan, who had been tense and nervous, relaxed slightly.

Regardless of whether there were blood stains on his body, Lu Yuan felt the darkness and found a few grenades from the three corpses, and then unloaded all the bolts of the three rifles and threw them in the grass, and then the smear continued to move forward. As the so-called art master is bold, Lu Yuan, who succeeded in one blow, has long forgotten that the closer he gets to Zhangbei County, the more Japanese troops he will encounter, and at this time, Lu Yuan is silent in the joy of a sneak attack.

Fortunately, Lu Yuan didn't really get carried away, the night combat training he had received in his memory, coupled with the main perspective map that can be called against the sky, has given Lu Yuan the capital to lead the soldiers of this era. After repeatedly crossing several ditches in the field, a woodland finally appeared in front of Lu Yuan's eyes, and according to the increasingly dense outpost arrangement of the Japanese army, Lu Yuan concluded that this forest would definitely not be as ordinary as what he saw now.

At this time, Lu Yuan missed the powerful melee weapons and equipment in the later generations even more, if he had an assault rifle and a set of night vision equipment at this time, he could definitely ignore the Japanese mobile outposts that roamed the edge of the woodland from time to time. On the map of the main perspective opened by Lu Yuan, the small red dots representing the Japanese soldiers were almost dense throughout the forest, seeing that the Japanese army was so tightly defended, Lu Yuan had already retreated in his heart, but he didn't want to come in vain, thinking about it, Lu Yuan decided to leave something for the Japanese army here.

Soon, a set of Japanese military uniforms and weapons and equipment were completely put on Lu Yuan's body, and he gently stomped on his feet on his cowhide military shoes, and Lu Yuan, who was carrying a 38 rifle, immediately walked forward quickly with black. The night will affect people's vision, but for Lu Yuan, who has a map from the main perspective, the darker the light, the more beneficial it is for him. On the main perspective map opened by Lu Yuan, the red dots representing the Japanese soldiers were clearly revealed, relying on the help of the small map, Lu Yuan, disguised as a Japanese soldier, crossed the three lines of defense of the Japanese army in a row, and the Japanese soldiers who died under his sneak attack were close to 10 people.

The entire Ogasawara squadron of 183 people was stationed in this woodland, and on Lu Yuan's main perspective map, this large dense red dot made Lu Yuan's hairs stand upside down. The officers and men of the Ogasawara squadron, who did not know that danger was approaching, were still asleep at this time, and this was the station of the Ogasawara squadron, and they did not think that anyone would dare to make trouble in their squadron's station. "This damn place," muttered to him, and Hashimoto, who had his rifle at his feet, had just lit a cigarette and took one puff before his body suddenly froze.

At this time, Hashimoto, who stiffened his body, was a veteran, and he knew for the rest of his life that he was being targeted, and he was being targeted by ill intentions. Before the hand reached for the rifle placed at his feet, a black figure rushed to his face, and with a "click" sound, Hashimoto's throat was smashed hard, and Hashimoto, whose Adam's apple was vigorously shattered, waved his hands in vain, but saw a bright light flash in front of him, and then a hot stream splashed out from Hashimoto's throat.

With the help of the night and the main perspective map, Lu Yuan, who was carrying a bayonet in his backhand, quietly approached the tents that were snoring, and after pausing slightly to adjust his breathing, Lu Yuan, who had a cold light in his eyes, immediately quietly touched into one of the tents. Lu Yuan did not use the gun, but chose to use a bayonet, and in just a few minutes, Lu Yuan had already cleanly eliminated the dozen or so Japanese soldiers sleeping in this tent. The strong smell of blood spread in the tent, and instead of making Lu Yuan feel disgusted, such a disgusting smell made Lu Yuan calm down more and more.

With the help of the cover of night and the help of the main view minimap, Lu Yuan walked through these tents in the Japanese camp like a ghost, and when the exclamation came from the periphery of the Ogasawara squadron station, Lu Yuan had successfully killed at least half of the soldiers of the Ogasawara squadron. The sudden sound of gunfire pierced the night sky, and Lu Yuan, who was in the camp of the Ogasawara squadron, secretly screamed bad luck, in line with the idea of striking first, Lu Yuan followed the other Japanese soldiers who woke up like headless flies, and secretly threw several grenades into other tents.

The "boom" and "boom" grenades exploded in the tent, and the Japanese soldiers in the tent, who were awakened by the sound of gunfire, were caught off guard by the shrapnel scattered along with the explosion. The continuous bursts of fire in the night made the Ogasawara squadron's garrison even more chaotic, and the Japanese soldiers who were hit by the grenade fragments fell to the ground and screamed, and the other Japanese sentries immediately dispersed and lowered their bodies, raising their guns to guard carefully, while dragging their wounded companions backwards.

The fireworks that burst out again finally exposed Lu Yuan's figure, and when most people were on standby according to the officer's orders, Lu Yuan, who was scurrying around, became the most suspicious target. The Japanese soldiers who raised their guns on alert could now find a way to vent, and some of them were even more daring, and they had already rushed towards Lu Yuan under the cover of their companions. With a bang, the bright flames rose with the explosion, and the two Japanese soldiers who rushed to the front were instantly swallowed up by the fireball.

The sound of gunfire and explosions attracted more Japanese soldiers, and the explosion had already escalated the original attack, and the Japanese soldiers who arrived later even brought in machine guns. The machine gunner pulled the trigger, and the chain of fire flew out of the muzzle and threw itself into the darkness in the distance. Under the command of a Cao commander, several Japanese soldiers moved rapidly along the flanks with their rifles, trying to detour behind the attackers to attack. "Boom" and "Boom" were two more explosions, and the Japanese soldiers who tried to launch from both flanks were engulfed in fire and smoke, while the attackers who had just taken the initiative to shoot were already silent.

"Eight Grids, damn assailant." After the Japanese soldiers who swarmed out of the camp conducted a careful and careful search of this area, they found that the attackers had long since disappeared, and the place where the attackers were supposed to appear, but only the pull rings of two grenades were left, and what was especially unacceptable to the Japanese soldiers of the Ogasawara squadron was that the attackers were still using grenades made by the Empire. Lu Yuan, who was wearing a Japanese military uniform, actually did not leave the camp of the Ogasawara squadron, and when he found that his killing point had exceeded 150 points, Lu Yuan had already made a decision to fight this unlucky Japanese squadron to the end tonight.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the camp, Lu Yuan wrapped a piece of gauze covered with blood around his neck, pretending to be a neck injury and successfully blended into the wounded soldiers. When other Japanese soldiers searched for Lu Yuan everywhere, Lu Yuan, who pretended to be a wounded soldier, stayed comfortably to the side to watch the big show, and when the squadron leader Ogasawara Shinzo, who was wounded by shrapnel in the arm, noticed the abnormality, Lu Yuan had already killed more than 20 wounded soldiers of the Ogasawara squadron.

"Yaga" looked at the corpses all over the ground, Ogasawara Shinzo's eyes were red with anger, half an hour ago, there were more than 180 soldiers in his squadron, but now, in addition to these corpses in the camp, there were less than 50 frightened soldiers left under his command. "Smack" Lu Yuan didn't leave much time for Ogasawara Shinzo to think and react at all, only to hear a gunshot, and a stout Japanese soldier who was obviously a veteran was shot and fell.