Spy Wars: I have space, but I choose to work alone

After the security meeting for the Tencho Festival, Kenji Doima came to the gendarmerie headquarters and found Lieutenant Colonel Kazuya Takahashi, who was in charge of investigating a cold case that had recently occurred in a quarry on the outskirts of the city.

That night, more than an hour after Ma Liang rescued Wang Xingyun and the other two, the gendarmerie headquarters, which had not seen Yoshida and the others return for a long time, immediately dispatched a search team to search in the direction of the quarry.

Finally, Yoshida and others were found in the direction of the quarry, but they were just corpses.

Such robberies were commonplace during the war years, but this time it happened in a suburban area that the Japanese army believed was absolutely safe.

Otherwise, Yoshida would not be so arrogant as to go out of the city to carry out the mission with only a squad of military police.

A squad of Japanese military police, eight special high-tech agents with paramilitary training, and the chief of the subversion department.

According to the Japanese army's estimation, even if it was the regular army of the Nationalist Army, without using heavy weapons, it would take at least a company of troops to completely defeat them.

The fact that such a vicious attack on Japanese regular troops could occur around a large city that was heavily guarded by the Japanese army shocked the entire gendarmerie headquarters.

The Military Police Command immediately issued a strict order to find and eliminate this group of mysterious opponents with powerful combat capabilities in order to deter the surrounding resistance forces.

Takahashi Kazuya is an expert in solving cases at the Military Police Headquarters, so this matter naturally fell on his shoulders.

"Takahashi-kun, what's the progress of the quarry case?" asked Kenji Doi.

"General, the preliminary scene report is in."

"From the evidence of the battle left at the scene, it seems that a group of saboteurs with superb marksmanship, using Soviet-made Mosin-Nagant rifles, attacked Section Chief Yoshida and his men in the dark of night."

Kenji Doima looked at the photos of the bodies in the case report in his hand, most of which were shot in the head and chest, nodded, and motioned Takahashi Kazuya to continue.

"From the distribution of the bodies of the military police at the scene, it can be seen that Sergeant Murata's arrangement was flawless. It was a standard squad defense and alert arrangement according to the Army Drill Manual. The machine gun group was deployed at the commanding heights, and the alert group was spread out 50 meters."

"But judging from the traces at the scene, the enemy still successfully ambushed us, and we only found some traces 2 meters away from the o'clock direction of the scene..."

"Wait! Three hundred meters? How is that possible!"

"An imperial soldier who can shoot a target's head at a distance of 300 meters is considered a rare special shooter in the army. Can he accurately shoot a person's head at a distance of 300 meters in the dark?"

"Unless he has the legendary night eyes that can see at night?"

Kenji Doien interrupted Takahashi Kazuya, raised his head and looked at Takahashi Kazuya's eyes suspiciously and said coldly.

As a veteran with experience in night combat, he knew that during night combat, even on a moonlit night, the visible distance was only fifty meters.

It is simply a fantasy to accurately shoot a person in the head from 300 meters at night.

Seeing the general looking at him suspiciously, Takahashi Kazuya swallowed quietly, but mustered up the courage to continue:

"General, I know this is fantastic, but through a detailed investigation of the scene and analysis of the angles at which the military police were shot, we found that the 7.62x54R bullet that hit them was fired from meters away."

Takahashi Kazuya himself did not believe this bizarre result, otherwise he would not have kept the analysis report that he had written a week ago hidden until Kenji Doiman came to him in person before he dared to take it out.

Kenji Doima carefully read Takahashi Kazuya's analysis report, and even went through the specific calculation process carefully.

An hour later, Kenji Doien put down the analysis report in which he could not find any flaws.

"Don't submit this report yet. I will immediately transfer domestic criminal investigation experts and ballistic trace experts to Shanghai. The expert group will jointly investigate and issue a conclusion report."

Hearing the general say this, Takahashi Kazuya thought the general was protecting him and happily replied:

"Thank you General!"

Kenji Doima ignored Takahashi Kazuya's speech of gratitude. He was thinking about a problem.

"Soviet weapons"

"A sharpshooter who can shoot accurately at a distance of 300 meters, or a mysterious shooter who can shoot at 300 meters at night?"

"What is your purpose for coming to Shanghai at this time?"

Suddenly thinking of the Tianchang Festival safety inspection he participated in this morning, Kenji Doiyuan was suddenly startled.

"Tian Chang Festival!"

He suddenly realized that the most likely target of this mysterious "Night Eyes" shooter was the most grand and solemn Tianchang Festival in the history of the Celestial Empire. Only the Tianchang Festival was the best opportunity to cause a huge impact.

The already strict safety inspection of the Tencho Festival has been taken to another level with the help of Kenji Doima.

While the Japanese army was busy conducting a security inspection of the Tianchang Festival, Ma Liang was in his house, using a walkie-talkie to collect intelligence.

While busy using a manual loader to load 7.62x54R bullets bought from the black market into the PKM's ammunition belt.

This operation will be carried out when the Japanese army holds a military parade. At that time, there will be a large number of Japanese regular troops. When encountering an emergency, a semi-automatic rifle will not be able to control the situation, and a machine gun must be used.

Fortunately, the equipment concepts of the Russians and the Chinese were both designed with an eye on world wars, and the ammunition chains used in machine guns are non-disintegrable semi-rigid ammunition chains.

The advantage of this type of ammunition chain is that the entire chain can be rolled up for carrying or placed in a chain box for feeding.

It is also easy to recycle. It goes in so long and comes out so big. If conditions permit, you can use a bullet press to press the bullets. If conditions permit, you can also press them manually. Of course, the disadvantage of the non-dispersible belt is also obvious when shooting. Before a belt is used up, it will always hang on the gun.

If you need to move your position or perform a tactical maneuver, this sausage-like ammunition belt will become a burden, and if you are not careful, you may step on it and trip the shooter.

Since there are non-dispersible ammunition links, there are naturally dispersible ones. Rich people in the United States and other countries use dispersible ammunition links. When a dispersible ammunition link is used, you will find that some machine guns spray out bullet links and black dirt while watching movies or documentaries. The black stuff is the links of the ammunition link.

The advantages of a disintegrating ammunition chain are naturally obvious. It does not require space to discharge the ammunition, and when you pick it up and run away, you won't be dragging along a cumbersome empty chain.

Even the combination is very random, 30 rounds per pack, 100 rounds per pack, or even 1000 rounds per pack are all fine.

But the problem is that it is not very conducive to recycling. It is not impossible to refill it by hand, but it is very troublesome.

Especially in a field combat environment, bullet sections fall into the grass or mud, making them difficult to collect and reuse.

If Ma Liang were really given a few disintegrating ammunition belts, I'm afraid the machine gun would have to be used as a firewood stick after only a few uses.

Soon it was the third day. When Ma Liang went out, he found that the streets of the entire Japanese war zone were hung with plaster flags everywhere, and the streets and alleys were full of Japanese military police and puppet police patrolling with guns.

"You, show me your good citizen certificate!"

Before he even walked out of the alley where his home was, Ma Liang encountered a patrol team led by two Japanese military police and five puppet police officers who wanted to check Ma Liang's good citizen certificate.