Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

After receiving the order from the team leader, the 2nd team did not dare to delay and immediately went to look for the 3rd team.

"The 3rd squad has stayed in this area. If they left, they should have left traces. After all, there are so many weeds here. Anyone who walked by would have left traces. Everyone, spread out and search!" The sergeant of the 2nd squad gave the order after surveying the scene with his men.

The soldiers dispersed to look for people.

Not long after, a soldier came over and reported to the sergeant: "Kono-kun, besides the traces we left when we came here, there is only one path that has been walked into the nearby woods, but there are many thorns in it, making it difficult to search!"

Upon hearing this, the sergeant shouted angrily, "If it's difficult to search, then why not search? Gather everyone and follow me into the woods. We must find Squad 3!"

"Hayi!"

Under the leadership of the sergeant, the second squad lined up and pulled away the dense weeds and reeds, and endured the pain of being scratched by thorns and went into the woods.

Zhang Yunhe, who was originally hiding in a patch of dense weeds outside the woods, was planning to deal with the first squad of the third team. But when he saw the second squad walking into the woods, he immediately changed his mind and followed them quietly.

Before the second squad reached the edge of the woods, Zhang Yunhe quietly sneaked up behind the last Japanese soldier.

The Japanese soldier heard the rustling sound of weeds and reeds swaying behind him, and felt someone approaching from behind. He knew he was the last one, so how could someone come from behind at this time?

He turned his head and was greeted by a pair of large hands wearing tactical gloves. Before he could react, the hands broke his neck.

The corpse fell to the ground with its eyes wide open. Zhang Yunhe immediately put the corpse into the backpack space, and then followed the second team and quickly came behind the second to last Japanese soldier.

The Japanese soldier was completely unprepared. Zhang Yunhe stepped forward and suddenly covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and strangled his throat with the other hand. He lifted it up hard and twisted it. With a "click", the Japanese soldier's cervical vertebrae were broken and he died on the spot. The body lay limp and was put into Zhang Yunhe's backpack.

The Japanese soldiers in the 2nd squad were too unvigilant. Zhang Yunhe sneaked up on them one by one from behind and killed all 13 of them using the same method. Only the sergeant was left standing in front with a pistol to lead the way.

The Japanese sergeant held a pistol in his right hand and carefully pushed aside some thorns with his left hand before entering the woods. He grumbled as he walked, "The 3rd Squad is really too much. They actually deserted the battle en masse and even hid in the woods to slack off. I don't know how the squad leader will punish them this time!"

"Hey, can you guys please walk faster?"

The Japanese sergeant did not hear the sound of his men behind him and thought they had fallen behind, so he urged them. Unexpectedly, no one behind him responded. He turned around and took a look, cursing.

There was no one behind me.

"Where are the people? Hello? Why are you hiding? It's wartime now, stop joking, come out!" the sergeant shouted.

No one responded to him in the empty woods.

It was only after a few seconds that the sergeant realized something was wrong. It was so strange that 13 elite soldiers armed with weapons disappeared silently.

At this moment, he suddenly sensed a huge threat coming from behind him, and fear appeared on his face.

He didn't dare turn around, fearing that the other party would suddenly attack him when he turned around.

However, Zhang Yunhe would not wait for him to turn around, nor would he give him the chance to shoot. He swung his arm violently, and the sharp blade on his wrist flashed with a cold light.

The sergeant heard the wind, but was unable to dodge, and the wrist blade cut off his head like cutting tofu.

The head rolled onto the wet and soft mud, and the headless body also fell to the ground.

Zhang Yunhe waited until the blood had drained out before putting the body into his backpack.

He climbed a tree and looked out of the woods. An elite group of Japanese soldiers had already boarded the train and entered the carriages to conduct reconnaissance and search, while the other Japanese soldiers stayed where they were and were on standby.

The 1st squad of the 3rd team at the back of the team was still there. Some Japanese soldiers had taken out rice balls to satisfy their hunger, and some were drinking water.

Zhang Yunhe slid down the tree trunk, then left the woods and quietly moved towards the first squad at the back.

The Japanese soldiers were too far apart from each other, and the tall weeds and reeds everywhere blocked Zhang Yunhe's view, providing him with an excellent opportunity to hunt them one by one.

In just a few minutes, Zhang Yunhe killed all the Japanese soldiers in the 1st squad, including the captain of the 3rd squad.

Squadron leader Fujiwara Kosuke was sitting on horseback, observing through a telescope constantly. This guy was really scared of death. The reconnaissance team selected by the 1st squad had all boarded the train, but he was still hiding behind.

At this time, a soldier from the 1st team came to report the reconnaissance situation to him.

"Sir, the squadron leader, the squad leader sent me to report to you that the elite squad has searched all the carriages of the train. There's no danger, no casualties, and the train is empty, but there's blood everywhere!"

"It is certain that a fight must have taken place on the train, but I don't know what the outcome of the fight was!"

Fujiwara Kousuke frowned after hearing this and said, "What did you say? There's no one on the train? How could that be? If there was a battle, there should be wounded and dead bodies, right?"

The signalman shook his head and said, "No, there's nothing. Not to mention the wounded and the bodies, there's not even any weapons. There's only blood, bullet casings, and traces of explosions!"

Fujiwara Kosuke thought for a moment and ordered the 2nd and 3rd squads to stay put, while he rode his horse towards the 1st squad.

Accompanied by the 1st squad leader and two sergeants, Fujiwara Kosuke boarded the train.

After entering the carriage, Fujiwara Kosuke smelled a pungent smell of blood, saw overturned and messy seats, bloodstains and broken glass all over the floor, and many bullet holes on the walls of the carriage.

I looked at three carriages in a row and they were all like this. There were no bodies, no survivors, only traces of the battle.

Fujiwara Kousuke asked, unwilling to give up: "Is it like this in other carriages?"

The first squad leader replied, "Yes, Major, I've personally checked all the carriages, and they're all like this!"

Fujiwara Kousuke thought for a moment and ordered the messenger, "Go and ask the captain of the 1st Squadron, Natsukawa Kazuji, to come over!"

"Hayi!"

Not long after, a middle-aged major officer and several lieutenants boarded the train.

Fujiwara Kousuke explained the situation and then said, "Natsukawa-kun, this is the situation. I didn't expect that there would be no one on the train. What do you think we should do now?"

Xiachuan and Er were about to speak when a soldier under Fujiwara Kousuke ran into the carriage, panting and reporting: "Sir Fujiwara, it's bad, the 3rd squad is missing!"

"What did you say?" Fujiwara Kousuke asked in surprise.