Travel through the Qing Dynasty and become emperor

Chapter 338 One Person's War (4)
The sharp knife held his breath and remained motionless.After cross-eyed staring into the grass for a moment, he turned his gaze to the hillside again. His ears were trembling slightly, as if he was listening intently.Although the sharp knife can't see it, it can sense every move of cross-eyed with intuition and spirituality.

The tense atmosphere lasted for two to three minutes. Another tall guy looked at Crosseyed standing there suspiciously and didn't know what he was doing, so he impatiently rebuked Crosseyed.Jiandao is very anxious, because every minute of the current time is precious to him.

"Squad deputy, let me make it easier for you first." Cross-eyed asked the tall man for instructions.French is not a problem at all for the sharp knife, and every soldier in the sharp knife can master at least five international common languages.

At this moment, the sharp knife clearly heard the sound of Crosseye unbuttoning his trouser belt.Damn it, the bastard is going to pee.Wow... Wow... Wow He was still crying in his heart, a stream of steaming urine broke through the icy cold raindrops, and sprinkled on the grass in front of him, exuding a disgusting stench.

After cross-eyed venting, he calmly put the thing into his trousers, tightened his belt, and swaggered away.

Jiandao finally heaved a sigh of relief, and raised his head. Through the lightning in the night sky, he saw Crosseye and the tall man gossiping, one after the other, walking into the distance.At this moment, the blazing murderous intent rushed straight to the top door from the dantian, and he couldn't hold back even if he wanted to.He resolutely decided to use these two night watch mobile whistles first to warm up his body.

In order to deal with these two guys cleanly, he gently put the two rifles aside, untied the cuff button of his left hand, and pulled out a sharp short knife from his waist with his right hand. The blade of the short knife was in the shape of a sword. Both sides of the blade have longitudinally strengthened ribs, with concave blood grooves on both sides of the ribs, and the handle is brown hardwood.This knife has not drank the blood of the enemy for many years, but the blade is still shining!
The two sentinels had just walked more than ten steps away, beeping and clattering as if they were shouting something, completely unaware of the murderous intent behind them.In just four or five seconds, the sharp knife sneaked to the position less than two meters behind Cross Eyed like a ghost.The two doomed fellows were only focused on quarreling, and they didn't even know that their own death was coming.

Immediately, the sharp knife leaped towards Cross Eye like a bolt of lightning.Just as Cross Eyed noticed a strong cold wind coming from the back of his head, before he could change his mind, the left hand of the sharp knife closed his mouth tightly, and there was a muffled "poof", and a sharp bayonet was slanted Inserting it through his back, avoiding the ribs with scalpel precision, and piercing straight through the lungs.This kind of killing technique is the specialty of the vanguard troops.

Cross-eyed opened his mouth wide, wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound, just panting heavily, the muscles of his whole body were contracting violently, scarlet blood gurgled from the wound on his back, and flowed along the blood grooves on both sides of the blade. Obscene, his thin body suddenly collapsed as if falling apart.

The tall man walking in front was obviously a veteran soldier who had experienced war and beatings, and his reaction was surprisingly fast.The moment the bayonet of the sharp knife pierced the cross-eyed, he immediately turned around, and while moving quickly to the left, pointed the muzzle of the Sharp rifle at the sharp knife.This guy's individual combat ability is indeed remarkable, but it's a pity that he ran into a bad star tonight!

At this time, it was too late for the sharp knife to rush over, and his right hand was still supporting the dead cross-eyed cock. Just as the tall man turned around, his left arm suddenly swung away, and a short sharp arrow shot out from his sleeve angrily, tearing the There was a dense drizzle, and with the cold light and strong wind, he rushed towards the tall sentinel.

"Pfft", there was another horrible muffled sound.

Immediately afterwards, the tall sentinel let out a small, mournful grunt, but it was immediately silenced by the sound of wind and rain.An inch-long sleeve arrow with the thickness of chopsticks was stuck obliquely on his throat.The arrow tip pierced the throat, and the scarlet, slender bloody arrow shot two or three meters away.

In an emergency where you can't shoot, the Hidden Arrow is the best choice for a sharp knife!

He looked up and glanced, "Grass, I'm really lucky." It turned out that this was a shadowy area, and there was no searchlight installed on the tower at all, otherwise the scene just now might be spotted by the watchmen.

Next, the problem before him was how to clear the lookout posts on the four towers.You must know that these four lookout posts are condescending and can see every plant and tree in the camp clearly, especially the four machine guns with powerful firepower, huge coverage and extremely lethal power are even more frightening.

He squatted in the trench with thick mud and water, staring at the lookout post on the tower closest to his side, gently pulled the bolt of the gun, and pushed the bullet, but he didn't start any action for a long time, as if is waiting for something.

Suddenly, a bright flash of lightning tore through the dark night sky, and the sharp knife quickly lifted his upper body from the bunker, aiming the muzzle of the Huaxia Type 95 rifle at the lookout post on the tower.Although the lightning flashed and disappeared, it was enough for him to lock the target.Immediately afterwards, a thunderclap resounded through the sky.In this short tenth of a second, the index finger of the sharp knife pulled the trigger at the same time, and with the sound of "click" when the firing pin fired the barrel, the black shadow on the tower could be vaguely seen as if it was suddenly shocked by an electric shock. He tilted his head back as if, and fell down on all fours, splashing Lao Gao with a puddle of colorless liquid.

After knocking down the lookout post on the south side without any effort, the sharp knife continued to search for the best concealment and shooting point in the ditch, and followed the same pattern to solve the other three towers.Whenever the lightning strikes, he will lock on the target at the right time, and then kill it with a single blow when the thunder roars.

After successfully clearing out the four most threatening lookout posts, he picked a more secluded place in the south, then jumped out of the trench and accelerated towards the barracks.He used special steel pliers to cut a gap at the bottom of the barbed wire, and then got in.

Without the threat of the lookout post, Jiandao boldly stood up, stayed in a shadow, and searched around the camp with his eyes like a torch.Three wooden houses of different sizes occupy the left, middle and right positions of the barracks.Fifteen or six army green tents were set up around the barracks in an orderly manner.Embroidery stains, paint peeling off copper and iron filled every corner of the barracks.Abandoned ammunition boxes are littered everywhere.There are mountains of oil drums and wooden boxes covered with canvas.Therefore, the small barracks appear crowded.There are so many supplies piled up in the barracks, and there are only more than [-] guards scattered to and from the night watch.

While concentrating on his guard, he estimated the specific location where the enemy detained Chief of Staff Li Hui.The sixteen military tents were obviously barracks for the defenders, so what were the three log cabins for?Is it used to store guns and ammunition?Or is it a place for soldiers to relax and entertain?
He glanced at a thatched wooden house twenty steps away on the right, which was the largest one. With his back bent, he walked briskly over.But just as he approached the wooden house, there was a sudden sound of chaotic footsteps coming from behind him, and at the same time there were a few sporadic gurgling voices.

He didn't dare to turn his head to observe at all, he made a neat side attack, and hid in the half-person-high grass in the corner.

(End of this chapter)