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Eight hundred and twentieth chapters jungle killing

This is a large tropical rainforest, endless and without a single population.

The marching Japanese soldiers were in a mess and exhausted. After entering the rainforest, they realized that the terrible rainforest was that many Japanese soldiers fell down one after another.

The Japanese devils, who led the team, unbuttoned their military uniforms, supported them with their command knife to the ground, and gasped hard.

A low-level Japanese officer stumbling over and said disgustedly: "Master Captain! We are already lost."

This team of Japanese soldiers has been in the area for several days and has not been transferred. They are obviously lost. Upon hearing this, the Japanese captain sighed helplessly, with helplessness and despair. He was lost here, and the Japanese all know what the matter is.

If I had known this, I wouldn't have escaped at the beginning. I would just surrender to the Zhong[***] team. At least I can save my life. However, if I get lost here, it is definitely an unknown whether I can go out alive.

The Japanese didn't know that there were many eyes staring at them not far away.

In this dense jungle, there are at least two or thirty special forces members. The players are disguised very well and are almost integrated with the jungle. Several of them are less than ten meters away from the Japanese, but these Japanese did not notice at all.

The special forces members not only wore camouflage field uniforms, but also had camouflage on their faces. There were many branches and leaves used for camouflage on the camouflage field uniforms.

There were hundreds of Liu Xing's special forces members entering the jungle in Southeast Asia. Each team of members ranged from a dozen or even a few or a few or a few or a dozen. Everyone had two goals, one was to annihilate the Japanese who retreated into the jungle, and the other was to train troops.

There are 2 or 30 special forces members in this team. Today's target is this group of Japanese devils with three or four hundred people.

This team of Japanese devils got lost and tired, their morale was very low, and they obviously lost their vigilance against the environment nearby. The nightmare of these Japanese devils began immediately.

An Japanese man was obviously having diarrhea. He drank some water in the jungle or was bitten by a mosquito, and could suffer from infectious diseases such as dysentery or typhoid fever.

The Japanese man covered his stomach and hurriedly walked behind the bushes more than ten meters away. When he came to the bushes, he couldn't wait to unbutton his belt and make it easier.

However, before I could untie my trouser belt, the Japanese suddenly felt a strong hand covering his mouth. Soon, his neck hurt, his eyes turned black, and he knew nothing.

A special forces member cleanly solved the Japanese devils without making any sound.

"Why has Fujita been there for so long and hasn't come here yet? He usually finishes it in less than a minute."

In the case of diarrhea, it becomes very convenient, but after a while, I want to be convenient again. Many Japanese devils are almost exhausted and cannot walk steadily.

A little Japanese, who felt a little strange, shouted a few times at the bushes not far away, but there was no movement there.

"Ono! Go and take a look." A Japanese soldier also felt something was wrong and immediately ordered another Japanese to come and take a look.

The Japanese soldier walked over step by step with a Type 38 rifle. However, as soon as he approached the bush, he felt a pain in his chest. The Japanese saw in horror that a strange-shaped soldier was covered with leaves and branches. He held a sharp dagger and stabbed into his heart, which was accurate and cruel.

Soon, the Japanese devil, named Ono, fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and there was no movement soon. The special forces member who killed two Japanese devils in a row immediately hid in another place.

The Japanese Soldier who had been paying attention to the situation ahead saw a slight movement in front of him. If he had not watched it attentively, he would obviously not be able to see the slight movement.

The sergeant felt that something was wrong, so he immediately took out his turtle box pistol. However, before he could shoot, he felt his neck numb, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito. A Japanese man next to him saw blue fine needles nailed to the sergeant's neck.

This was obviously highly toxic. At a visible speed, the sergeant's face began to turn black, and he fell to the ground, extinct and died.

"Enemy attack!!!"

Many Japanese yelled in horror, and some Japanese even fired guns around. The Japanese squad leader, the Japanese squad leader, knew the situation at this time, and looked around at a loss, looking for clues of the enemy.

Obviously, it is impossible to find the traces of the special forces members. However, the situation of the Japanese soldiers, the special forces members hiding nearby could see clearly. Seeing the Japanese soldiers panicked, smiles appeared on their faces.

A team member took out a flying knife and saw a Japanese master not far away throwing it over. The flying knife drew a faint straight line in the air and plunged into the Japanese master's forehead, with no handle.

When attacked by a flying knife, the Japanese Grandpa's eyes were full of fear and slowly fell down, and he could not die again.

All the special warriors had unique skills, some were good at flying knives, some were good at assassination, and some were good at blowing needles. They all had various methods, and the Japanese fell down one after another.

The Japanese Nakazuo looked at his soldiers falling down one by one, and the shadow of the enemy has not been discovered until now.

"Your Excellency Captain! We will cover your retreat."

A Japanese lieutenant next to him, hurriedly ran to the Japanese Zhongzuo with a few Japanese, trying to cover the retreat.

Retreat? Retreat there, there are dense jungles everywhere. Can you walk out by yourself? Thinking of this, the Japanese Nakazo shook his head.

A bullet quietly arrived and hit the head of the Japanese lieutenant, almost lifting half of his head off. The white brain splashed the Japanese keen Nakasa's face.

Some special forces members began to use sniper rifles equipped with mufflers. Just now, a special forces member hiding in the dark shot the Japanese lieutenant from the head dozens of meters away.

"ah!!!"

Several Japanese Japanese who saw this scene were so scared that they screamed in horror. Their faces were pale. Before they could finish their screams, another Japanese Japanese was shot in the head.

Because a tree blocked the Japanese devils, the special forces member obviously did not target the Japanese devils, but instead shot another shot of the unobstructed Japanese devil next to him.

It was not safe here and was locked by the blocker. The Japanese devils immediately prepared to run away, but after just two steps, they fell to the ground and were shot in the head.

The special forces member hiding not far away had noticed the Japanese officer for a long time. A tree was blocking him just now. Now, the Japanese Nakasa ran away two steps and his head was exposed soon. He was immediately seized by the two special forces members and shot him in the head.

The special forces members are definitely one in a thousand miles away. This time, the distance is not far, only a few dozen meters long, so they are naturally ready to capture it. One shot will take the Japanese devil's surname Zhongzuo's life.

"Hiss Captain!!!"

Several Japanese devils were shouting sadly, and their shouts were full of fear. Many Japanese devils were already scared. Before they could find any trace of the enemy, someone on their side fell one after another. Now, their captain is dead.

If they could surrender, these Japanese devils would have surrendered long ago, but now they don’t know who they want to surrender. Until now, they still don’t know who the enemy is or who is shooting at them.

There are about two hundred Japanese left now. These Japanese are already in panic, and all that is left is fear. As the Japanese captain was shot in the head, the Japanese lost their command and became disorganized.

The dense trees were not far apart. Two snipers held sniper rifles and called the Japanese a little bit, and one of them died under the guns of the two team members.

After firing a shot, one of the team members made a "seven" action. Another team member saw it and smiled slightly, and replied with a "eight" action. Obviously, the two of them had killed seven and eight Japanese devils.

However, the two are still shooting now, and the number of Japanese killings will continue to increase.

A Japanese master was in a mess with his command knife, and his eyes were filled with fear. This Japanese master had the highest military rank here. The Japanese master knew that he would definitely be unable to escape and die, and he might be killed.

Faced with the fear of death, especially not knowing who the enemy was, the Japanese devils' Major was so scared that his face turned pale and screamed: "Devil! There are devils here!"

There are no devils here, but there are 20 or 30 Chinese special forces members. As the Japanese Grandmaster shouted, a special forces member pointed his gun at the Japanese Grandmaster. With a slight gunshot, the Japanese Grandmaster was finally relieved and fell down straight.

An hour later, it was quiet, with three or four hundred Japanese corpses left on the ground, and the special forces members simply cleaned the battlefield and prepared to leave here.

A special station team member took out a single communicator and started calling the helicopter. In less than an hour, several transportation helicopters appeared over the jungle and appeared above the soldiers' heads. On the helicopter, ropes hung down. A special forces member climbed up agilely and quickly left here by helicopter.

Such jungle killings occur from time to time not only in the entire Thailand, but also in Southeast Asia. Many Japanese devils who collapsed into the jungle were killed in large numbers.

After nearly ten days of such jungle killing, many Japanese troops, even the entire Southeast Asian Supreme Command, knew that many mysterious troops were hiding in the jungle, and all Japanese soldiers entering the jungle could not escape and die.
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