Bright Sword: Follow Kong's fun and build the strongest military industry

Perhaps this place has been peaceful for too long, and the enemy's sentries have lost their vigilance. Even though the measures they had previously formulated were extremely strict, without the right people to implement them, everything was in vain.

Several Japanese sentries were coughing at their posts, and one of them was even talking in his sleep, as if he was thinking about his family.

Bah, these beasts who ran into other people's homes to steal things don't deserve to be treated as human beings, let alone their families.

Wang Gensheng led his team to the enemy sentries, and with a single blow of his sword, he killed all the dozing enemies.

In order to prevent the enemy from falling and making noise, our team members directly held the enemy's bodies with their hands and let them fall slowly to the ground.

After doing all this, Wang Gensheng flashed his flashlight three times towards the back. This was the secret code they had agreed upon in advance, which meant that everything was going well with the plan.

After Kong Hao received the signal, he immediately brought people over, but this was only the first step. The next step depended on the completion of the task by the second group.

About ten minutes later, the door inside was slowly opened, and at the same time, the doomsday door for all enemies in this base was opened.

The members of the second group explained the layout of the enemy base to Kong Hao, of course using a tactical move that only the special forces team understood.

Then, Kong Hao issued the latest tasks to all members of the Xingtian Special Forces, even including the sniper teams.

Although the sniper team led by Wang Xikui is good at sniping the enemy from a long distance, their strength is not weak when it comes to close combat.

Kong Hao has always advocated an all-round soldier. In other special forces teams, you may be qualified just by being a good shooter, but in the Xingtian Special Forces, close combat for snipers is also a relatively important skill.

In particular, the sniper team of the Xingtian Special Forces will face the challenge of carrying out sniper missions alone. At that time, there will be no trustworthy companions around, and everything depends on the gun in their hands to ensure their own safety.

After receiving the captain's tasks, the team leaders of the Xingtian Special Forces issued combat orders to their subordinates, and then everyone filed into the enemy's secret base.

The first thing to do in this operation is to control the searchlights inside the enemy base, the sentries on high places, and the communication equipment in the confidential room, which are the most likely to make noises.

Then they need to find the place where the enemy guard troops sleep and kill everyone inside silently. These are just the most basic operations for the Xingtian Special Forces.

They had previously found the architectural drawings of the enemy's base and had conducted dozens of training sessions in the past few days. They had already memorized all the steps. Coupled with the special forces' strong individual combat capabilities, today's mission was only of average difficulty, not to mention that our enemy was so complacent.

As luck would have it, Major Yamamoto was woken up by the urge to urinate. Just as he was about to go to the bathroom, a tall figure suddenly opened the door.

Although Yamamoto's fighting ability is relatively poor, he is from a prominent family and has been trained in swordsmanship since childhood, so his fighting ability should not be underestimated.

He saw some strangers breaking in. Although he didn't know what was going on outside, how could their base with such tight defense be easily broken through, and there was no movement yet, but the most important thing now was to save his life.

If he lost his life, everything he had would be meaningless. As for the safety of the base, it was not worth mentioning at all for a selfish young master like him.

The strong man just now was Wei Dayong. He had just killed five enemies, and now he looked murderous because his body was covered with the blood of many enemies.

To be honest, killing some enemies while they are sleeping is not challenging at all for him, whose individual combat capability ranks third in the Xingtian Special Forces.

Now I finally encountered a lively enemy who was waving the knife in his hand around.

So he took the combat dagger in his hand and made a provocative gesture to the Japanese soldier opposite him. Today he was going to use his absolute strength to teach this Japanese soldier a lesson.

When Major Yamamoto saw this, he immediately showed an overjoyed expression. He planned to quickly deal with the person in front of him, and then call for help from the outside through a secret phone in his room.

After confirming the existence of the secret base, the Japanese installed a secret telephone in the squadron leader's office just in case, so that they could call the nearby garrison for support in an emergency.

Only he, the highest commander of the base, knew about this matter, so he was the only one who knew the exact location of this secret phone.

When Captain Yamamoto first took over, he scoffed at this kind of thing. In his impression, the defense measures of a secret base at this level were already impregnable, and there was no need to do such a thing as taking off pants and farting.

So he didn't care much about it at all. In addition, there had been no problems in the past few years. If it weren't for what happened today, he probably wouldn't have remembered it. He just didn't know if something that hadn't been used for a few years would still work.

When Captain Yamamoto thought of this, he gripped his saber even tighter. He wanted to kill the man in front of him alone, and he couldn't let the man make any noise to avoid attracting other people.

Just as the two were preparing for close combat, the door opened again and a man walked in. After seeing them, he threw the flying knife in his hand and stabbed it into Captain Yamamoto's heart. Then he saw him slowly fall down.

"mean!"

These were the last words Yamamoto shouted. He was very angry. They had agreed to fight in single combat with the weapons in their hands, so what was the point of using a throwing knife?

The person who came was Wang Gensheng. He had seen some movement in the room before, so he came over to check the situation.

He pulled out his flying knife from the enemy's corpse, glanced around, and immediately exclaimed:

"Oh, he's a major, apparently the commander of this base. I didn't expect him to be killed by me. This is a great achievement."

"By the way, Monk, I know your knife-throwing skills are pretty good. Even though they're not as good as mine, it's still easy for you to deal with a jerk. Don't engage him in close combat, will you? That's violating the pre-battle plan. If the captain and the political commissar find out, you'll be forced to write a thousand-word self-examination."

When the monk heard about writing a self-criticism, his head suddenly became heavy. He was not afraid of anything except two things: one was the nagging of Political Commissar Song Qingfeng, and the other was writing a self-criticism.

So he quickly begged for mercy and said, "Brother Wang, my good brother, I just saw a little Japanese soldier trying to show me his sword skills in front of me, how could I bear it?"

"It's just an embroidered pillow. I can kill this ignorant devil in three moves. It won't cause any trouble."