Chapter 8 Torture King? It doesn't exist!
At the Japanese Command, three officers of the first-level major standing in front of a group of lower-level officers.
The youngest one is Shinji Saito, a thirty-something next to him is Matsushita Yuihei, and the other one is Masaaki Yanagi.
——(Japanese to Chinese)—
"Waste, all waste! The huge command center was killed completely, but we didn't have any information!!"
The young Master Saito cursed with a pale face, and basically all the subordinate officers were reluctant to respond.
Major Matsushita, who was in his thirties wearing a yellow and green military uniform, was not affected. Jingli said for a moment: "Master Saito should think carefully about how to follow the peak and explain the story of Colonel Shimada's Taosha. Can my colonel's life be as good as these ordinary soldiers?"
"I will deal with the matter of Colonel Shimada's Tamasaki, but every soldier in my Japanese Empire is a warrior, and it has nothing to do with military rank! The most important thing at the moment is to find out the person who assassinated Colonel Shimada! Otherwise, you, Major Panasonic and my own life will always be threatened!"
Major Saito gritted his teeth and said.
Major Panasonic frowned slightly. They were militaristic systems, and everything was centered on military, and officers were the top priority. Everything else could be sacrificed. However, it was difficult to refute at this moment. There were so many subordinate officers around him, and then they changed the topic: "Listen to the gunshots, the guns used by the man seemed to be more advanced, unlike the guns used by the Tujiao Route that were wandering nearby!"
"The person who suddenly appeared seemed to be a sniper. Should we apply for the special high school class and ask a sniper to come?"
Liuxia Zhengming thought about it and continued.
"Extra-high school class? They are all a group of BT! Don't invite them unless you have to! The body of the warrior of the Great Japanese Empire will be sent back to China the day after tomorrow! I am tired, let me calm down!"
Major Saito waved his hand and rubbed his temples with one hand.
"Hi"
...
Then the crowd dispersed.
On the other hand, Jiang Song met with them a few days ago. Captain Lu’s real name is Lu Baocai, and his skills are the most powerful in the entire regiment. The third surname Liu, who has practiced a little bit of farmhand style, can only be considered a bit of skill. The rest of the anti-Japanese regiment behind the enemy have also been trained by Captain Lu.
Liu Laosan beat his legs and said, "Captain Lu, I went to the city today and heard that a Japanese officer died. It really deserved it. Shimada's boy chased us tightly, but he was slaughtered. He was also slaughtered when he came to visit him, hahahahaha!"
Captain Lu took a sip of water, thought for a while and said, "Lao Lao, do you think it's possible that the person you saw that day?"
"Which day?"
"The day we attacked the Japanese command!"
"That drunk? How is that possible! If it was really made by him, I would eat my socks!" Liu Laosan was the first to disbelief. He felt that Jiang Song was a drunk, and he was lucky and took over the Japanese command alone!
"San, your socks are smelly than shit. You can even say it when eating your own socks. Do you really don't believe it?"
"I don't believe it, I just don't believe it anyway!"
"What if he really did it?"
Liu Laosan didn't speak for a while, and finally said confidently: "If it's not the case, it's definitely not what he did!"
"Who could that be?"
Finally, he fell into silence and killed a high-ranking Japanese official and was able to escape unscathed. It was really amazing.
...
Jiang Song walked around the mountain and kept the terrain in mind. Even if he was surrounded by the Japanese, he could find a way to break through. That is, he is now in good physical strength, so if he put it in the past, he would probably be exhausted.
Now his face was just blushing, and there was not even a drop of sweat.
He wandered 300 meters away from the outside of the Japanese command center, hoping to get some blood from his 98k, but the Japanese officers all hid in the command center. If they only fought a small soldier, they would not be worth it if they were exposed. If they wanted to do it, they would have to do a big vote. This is what Jiang Song thought.
Then he ran away with a shot and fired another shot in a few days. He would torture the Japanese psychologically!
The other party stayed behind closed doors, and Jiang Song had no choice but to wait quietly for the arrival of his prey like a patient hunter.
Three days have passed, and there is no other gain, but I have mastered the increased power clearly.
However, he emitted an unpleasant smell, and the smell of sweat mixed with the soil and the grass leaves was really not pleasant.
Moreover, the modern clothing of the 21st century was broken into pieces from east to west, which was no different from beggars, but Jiang Song didn't care about these details.
Today, when Jiang Song heard the roar of the car, he looked up and saw that the Japanese troops finally appeared. In addition to the Japanese soldiers, there were a large number of urns displayed.
From the 98k eight times mirror, Jiang Song saw clearly that he was still more than 300 meters away from the Japanese convoy, and his range of 98k was enough to hit them!
On the other hand, he was looking for a Japanese with an official position. In his eyes, it was not a human being, but a treasure house of points that moved one by one!
Holding his breath and concentrating, he finally saw a yellow-green military uniform with a shiny military rank mark on his shoulders in a car in the middle!
The red center in the eight times scope followed closely with the other person.
Jiang Song, who has the qualities of an intermediate sniper, quickly estimated the wind direction, air humidity, distance, and the movement speed of the opponent's vehicle. Everything was estimated in a few seconds, and then he moved the red dot accurately toward the obliquely for a short distance.
"It's now!"
Jiang Song said intimately, then pulled the 98k trigger, and a muffled sound, and the bullet flew out of the gun chamber at a very fast speed.
In the scope, the bullet hit the opponent's head.
System prompts: "Kill a Japanese Grand Chief officer and reward 2,000 points!"
A "kk" sound came from below. The Japanese vehicles stopped and got out of the car one after another. Then they shouted anxiously in Japanese: "Enemy attack! There is an enemy attack!"
The Japanese soldiers in light yellow uniforms got out of the car and carried their guns around to search for the enemy.
"Master Saito,Master Yanagi is dead!"
A Japanese soldier said to Shinji Saito tremblingly.
"Baga!"
Shinji Saito was angry and slapped the Japanese soldier. In the blink of an eye, a red slap mark appeared on the other party’s face!
On the other side, Jiang Song laughed and said to himself: "You are still in the mood to play the face slap game, so I will give you another bullet!"
While speaking, he aimed at the fuel tank of a transport car, and then another "bang", the car exploded suddenly, and the nearby Japanese soldiers were hit, most of them were dead, leaving only a small part!
With this shot, Jiang Song's position was exposed.
Only Saito below could yell: "Call me there!"
Everyone picked up the 38th cover and kept firing at Jiang Song's position. Fortunately, Jiang Song was behind the mound and did not eat the other party's bullets in front.
"He has only one person, so I'll rush it!"
Seeing that his subordinates were just squatting on the spot and shooting at the 38th thunder, Saito did not dare to charge, and cursed in anger!
Running away! A thought arose in Jiang Song's mind, as the saying goes, stop when he sees good, it is not advisable to fight in love. He turns around and runs. In the end, his physical fitness has been greatly enhanced. He jumps like a Saruto as if he is leaping in the mountains, and has already run hundreds of meters in half a minute.
Chapter completed!