Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

In the camp that Xia Chuanhe Er carefully selected for setting the trap, four Japanese soldiers were walking back and forth in different directions with rifles in their hands. Several tents were set up in the middle of the camp, and fires were burning in the open space between the tents.

Inside the tent, the Japanese soldiers held their rifles with nervous expressions and chatted in their native dialect.

There were only a few Japanese soldiers in the camp. Most of them followed Xia Chuan and Er to ambush between the camp and the cliff. They had dug a curved trench in the area of ​​more than 20 meters between the cliff and the camp in advance, and they hid in the trench.

In the camp, they also dug several deep pits as traps, and pulled up huge logs and rafts with spikes on the big trees around the camp. As long as the invading enemies triggered any of them, they would either fall into the deep pit and be pierced by the spikes at the bottom of the trap, or be smashed into meat patties by the huge trees falling from the sky, or be pierced into bloody holes by the spiked rafts coming from all directions.

Inside the ambush trench, the Japanese squad leader said to Xia Chuan He Er with a worried look on his face, "Sir, I always have a bad feeling. This enemy is too terrifying. We can't see him, but he can see us. If he comes, we won't even know he may have already touched us. Will all these arrangements really work?"

Xia Chuanheer didn't want to dampen the morale of the team leader, so he said confidently, "Of course it will work. I've sent people to place a large number of dead branches all over the area. Whenever he walks, he'll definitely make a noise!"

"I also had people tie homemade bells with thin pieces of bark between the trees. Whenever the thin pieces of bark are touched, the bells will ring. We can use the sound of the bells to determine his approximate location!"

The team leader said, "We've been setting traps here all day, and the enemy hasn't caught up. If we had used this time, we would have returned to the city by now. The enemy would definitely not dare to chase us there. Once we're back in the city, we'll be safe!"

The squad leader's tone was filled with complaints, as if he was blaming Xia Chuan and Er for engaging in this fight with the enemy. Wouldn't it be nice to just return to the city earlier? Why were they going to die here?

"Baka!" Xia Chuanhe Er was furious and slapped the team leader twice on the spot.

After being beaten, the team leader did not dare to resist and lowered his head: "Ha Yi!"

Xia Chuan and Er cursed, "You are an imperial warrior, how can you say such cowardly and evasive words? This enemy is very powerful. Just because he is so powerful, should we retreat? Should we hide in the city and survive?"

"It is precisely because the enemy is so powerful that we must defeat him and kill him. If we can obtain the secret of his power, do you know what that would mean?"

"Ha Yi!" The team leader continued to lower his head and accept the scolding.

Xia Chuanheer took a breath, and after calming down, he reached out and patted the team leader on the shoulder and said, "Go check the camp and remind the soldiers in the tents and bunkers to be vigilant and pay attention. Let them remember their mission!"

"Hayi!"

Not long after, the team leader returned to his hiding place in the trench and reported to Xia Chuan and Er: "Sir, everything is normal in the camp and the bunker. The traps are intact and have not been triggered."

"Keep staring!"

"Hayi!"

There is no doubt that the Japanese soldiers standing guard in the camp and in the tents are all baits. Some of them may know their role, or they may not, but it seems that they are destined to be sacrificed as consumables.

As the night deepened, the bonfires in the camp grew smaller and smaller. When a cold wind blew over, sparks flew from the fires, and the flames grew dimmer and dimmer.

At this moment, a slight "crackling" sound was heard from the southeast corner of the periphery. A dry branch was stepped on and broken. This sound made the sentries and the Japanese soldiers in the tents in the camp all nervous.

But a few minutes passed, and there was no movement from the direction where the sound came from, and no enemy was seen.

Just when all the devils thought it might be an accident, a homemade bell rang: "Ding-ling-ling"

Then, a figure that looked like a human figure appeared within the observable field of vision. A sentry immediately raised his gun and shouted, "Who is it?"

After shouting, he pointed the gun at the figure and pulled the trigger: "Hook!"

The figure flashed by and disappeared.

With a "whoosh", a sentry fell down, and no one knew what killed the sentry.

"What happened? Ichiro Kitamura, how are you?" The other three sentries ran over with rifles and squatted beside the fallen sentry to check on him.

"He's dead!" said another sentry when he saw Kitamura Ichiro with a short arrow stuck in his chest.

The sentry on the right said with a look of fear: "Here he comes, again. I told you not to set up any more traps here. Wouldn't it be better to return to the city earlier? Why are you waiting here to die? Baka!"

"Swoosh", "Swoosh", "Swoosh" At this time, three wooden spears shot out in succession from the darkness in the distance.

The first two spears hit two sentries in succession. The two were pierced through the body by the spears and fell to the ground unwillingly. When the third spear shot over, the remaining sentry narrowly avoided it.

The only remaining sentry on Bagayalu was completely enraged and lost his mind. He raised his rifle and fired continuously in the direction of the short spears thrown: "Hook, hook..."

In several tents, the sergeants listened to the noise outside and stretched out their hands to signal the Japanese soldiers behind them. Seeing this, the Japanese soldiers retreated one after another and squatted in the deep pit inside.

A gunshot from a distance ended the life of the only remaining sentry.

Through the gaps in the tent curtains, several sergeants saw the sentries at the bottom, and they all retreated slowly and nervously until they retreated to the deep pit where they were hiding.

At this time, several grenades were thrown from the darkness in the distance and rolled down next to each tent.

"Boom boom boom boom" There were several consecutive explosions, and the tents were blown into pieces and fell down one by one. A large amount of soil was blown into the sky and scattered around.

The fires died down to one, and the light grew dimmer and dimmer.

"Click"

"Click"

The sound of dry branches being stepped on and broken could be heard, and a figure walked out from the darkness of the woods.

As the figures got closer, the Japanese soldiers hiding in the tunnels inside the tents finally couldn't hold back anymore. They opened up their tattered tents, climbed out of the tunnels, and opened fire at the figures so close to them.

"Hook"

"Hook"

Bursts of gunfire rang out. After being shot several times, the figure quickly hid behind a large tree nearby. Then, a machine gun stretched out its muzzle from the tree, and instantly spewed out terrifying tongues of fire: "Da da da... Da da da..."

All of a sudden, the Japanese soldiers who were used as bait and ambushes in the camp suffered a heavy blow and fell down one after another like wheat being cut. In less than a dozen times, all the Japanese soldiers in the camp were mowed down by machine guns.