Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

Watching a gun barrel in the depths of the woods spewing out balls of flames, the Japanese soldiers in the camp fell down one by one with screams. Xia Chuan and Er, who were hiding in the trenches at the back, held down the Japanese squad leader who was about to shoot, and whispered in his ear: "I know you want to shoot, but you have to hold it back now!"

Watching their own people die one by one at the hands of unknown guns, the Japanese soldiers hiding in the trenches gritted their teeth, but had to force themselves not to shoot.

The gunfire finally stopped. There was no one standing in the camp anymore. Everyone had fallen down. Some of them might not have died on the spot, but they were not far from death.

The severe pain in their bodies temporarily prevented them from screaming. The corpses were piled up, and there was a hand moving them.

About two minutes later, a man with a gun slowly walked out from the darkness of the woods.

The man was very alert, but his walking posture was awkward and his movements were rather mechanical.

The Japanese soldiers lying in ambush in the trenches behind the camp stared at the enemy who came out of the darkness with wide eyes, not daring to breathe.

"That seems to be just a normal person, not a monster!" This was the thought that flashed through the minds of all the Japanese soldiers after seeing the enemy walking out of the darkness.

Under everyone's gaze, the man walked into the camp and passed by a campfire, which made it clear to everyone that he was really just a person, not a monster.

At this moment, Xiachuan and Er pulled a rope hard, and a huge tree suddenly fell from the sky.

The man who walked to the middle of the camp looked up instantly, then rolled to the side at an incredible speed to avoid the huge tree. The huge tree fell to the ground with a dull thud, but the man was unharmed.

"Baga!" Xia Chuanheer cursed in his heart. Can't he be killed even like this?

Then, Xia Chuan pulled another rope, and suddenly an extremely heavy raft flew over from the front and above. Every piece of wood on the raft was sharpened. If the raft was loaded with wood, it would definitely be strung together like a candied haws.

The man quickly leaned back, his entire back falling to the ground. After the raft flew past, he stood up again with a somersault, then stepped sideways a few steps back, making the wooden sign that was coming back to hit him ineffective.

When Xia Chuanheer saw this, he knew that his carefully laid trap had almost lost its effect. He immediately took out his pistol, pointed it at the man, and pulled the trigger: "Pah pah pah..."

"Kill the chicken—"

As Xiachuan Heer fired the first shot and shouted orders, the Japanese soldiers ambushing in the trenches behind the camp opened fire at the man in the middle of the camp.

In an instant, the man was hit by dozens of bullets, and his clothes were almost torn to shreds. He then fell to the ground and lay motionless.

"Yoshi, yoshi, hahahaha... We finally killed him, finally killed him, hahaha..." Xia Chuan and Er stood up from the trench and laughed wildly.

The other Japanese soldiers also stood up, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The fear that had shrouded their hearts for two consecutive days was finally swept away.

"Come on, let's go and see what this enemy who has been hunting us looks like!" Xia Chuan and Erda walked out of the trench and headed towards the camp with a smile.

The other Japanese soldiers were also full of laughter at this time, and followed Xia Chuan and Er out of the trench with guns in their hands.

When they arrived at the center of the camp, some Japanese soldiers with guns surrounded the man's body.

The Japanese squad leader took out a flashlight and turned on the switch, and a beam of light shot out and shone on the man.

Xia Chuanhe Er walked to the corpse and squatted down, reaching out to turn the body over. The enemy's true face was finally fully revealed to everyone.

"He is the enemy who killed more than 400 of us in one day?" A Japanese soldier nearby asked in disbelief after seeing the face of the corpse on the ground.

The other Japanese soldiers were all full of curiosity and wanted to squeeze in to take a look.

At this moment, the team leader holding the flashlight's expression changed. He walked closer, squatted down, and took a closer look at the corpse's appearance. With a puzzled look on his face, he said, "Hey, why does this person look so familiar?"

"Okubo-kun?" One of the Japanese soldiers who were watching squeezed in from the gap and exclaimed after seeing the appearance of the corpse.

Xia Chuanhe, who was squatting beside the corpse, heard the shout and suddenly looked up at the devil and asked, "What did you call him?"

"Takubo-kun, he's from the same hometown as me, and he was also a teammate of mine. We've been together since we joined the army. Today, when we were retreating, he fell behind due to exhaustion. I thought I'd never see him again, but he..."

After saying this, everyone's face changed. Xia Chuanhe'er was sweating profusely. He quickly stood up and shouted, "Scatter quickly..."

There were two "bang bang" sounds, and then two black iron lumps fell into the crowd, making a hissing sound of burning.

The Japanese soldiers who saw them all showed despair in their eyes at this moment.

With two loud "boom boom" explosions, two grenades exploded in the group of Japanese soldiers. The Japanese soldiers were blown to the ground one after another, forming two blooming scenes on the ground.

"Da da da..." The crazy sound of a heavy machine gun was heard again under a big tree nearby. The flames from the muzzle illuminated the surroundings, and countless bullets with glowing trails shot towards the Japanese.

Screams rang out one after another, blood and flesh flew like raindrops, and broken limbs were scattered everywhere.

After a whole belt of ammunition was used up, there was no Japanese soldier left standing in the camp. The corpses were piled up in several layers, and the blood soaked the soil. The smell of blood in the air was much stronger than the smell of gunpowder.

Zhang Yunhe slowly walked out of the darkness. He was wearing the armor and equipment of an iron-blooded warrior, holding a spear in his hand and taking one step at a time. His feet were covered with bloody mud and minced meat.

There were still some Japanese soldiers who were not yet dead among the corpses, groaning in pain. Zhang Yunhe stretched out his hand and pierced their chests with his spear to send them on their way. This was met with several expressions of gratitude.

Xia Chuanheji leaned against a big tree, and he saw with his own eyes that a man wearing iron-blooded armor and a mask came to him.

He was seriously injured in the grenade explosion. A piece of shrapnel pierced his abdomen and a lot of blood flowed out of the wound. He knew that he would not survive and was mentally prepared for the impending death. However, when he saw Zhang Yunhe's image, he couldn't help but gasp and fear arose in his heart again.

"You, what kind of monster are you!" Xia Chuanheer asked Zhang Yunhe weakly.

Zhang Yunhe stretched out his hand holding the spear, and with a "clang" sound, the spear instantly extended, and the spearhead hung above Xia Chuanhe'er's chest.

At this moment, a stone from a pile of rocks covered with green moss rolled to the ground, revealing a dark cave with a gun barrel protruding.