Zhu Yongsheng held up the binoculars and carefully observed the backs of more than 200 people, especially the waists, to see if there were any pistols or the like.
These people were holding their heads, and it was easy to see whether they had pistols on their waists.
No pistols, not even one.
A scout said: "Batalion Commander, it seems that there is nothing wrong with these people."
"I thought so," another scout said.
Zhu Yongsheng said solemnly: "Even if there is nothing wrong, you must complete the itinerary according to the rules set by the group leader.
Be patient and look at the inspection results first."
Ahead, twelve scouts came out of hiding and carefully inspected the cargo to see if there were any guns.
Despite their experience, they failed to check the pistol.
Because the pistols were wrapped in pieces of cloth, it was impossible to see the pistols without shaking off the cloths.
During inspection, it would be impossible to open the cloth piece by piece.
Of course, opening the part is a must.
Unfortunately, no pistols were found in those that were opened.
This is the brilliance of Nomura Taisho.
His gun-hiding skills are particularly good and he has deceived many people.
In Zhongtiao Mountain, he used cloth to hide his marksmanship, successfully sneaked into our army's defensive area and assassinated several of our army's division commanders.
All of these special operations team members are special operations masters.
They only need a shell pistol in hand to produce great combat effectiveness.
No weapons could be detected, and the twelve warriors waved signs and left quietly, hiding themselves.
Zhu Yongsheng naturally watched the whole process and knew that there was no problem with the goods.
A guard said: "Batalion Commander, this is a real deal, no problem."
Zhu Yongsheng nodded: "That's true.
It's just that according to the group leader's rules, there is still one more procedure.
Let's go through it before leaving."
The guard said: "We have never used this last resort."
Zhu Yongsheng smiled faintly: "That's because Rite couldn't pass the first few levels.
This last trick is very simple, but very practical.
It will be known immediately whether it is a human or a ghost."
He straightened his back, raised his horn, took a deep breath, puffed up his lungs, and suddenly shouted in Japanese: "Stand at attention, salute."
His Japanese was extremely pure, with the majesty of a soldier and full of momentum, exactly the same as the Japanese officer's sudden shout.
When Nomura Taisho heard this, he subconsciously wanted to stand at attention and salute, but his will was extremely strong and he controlled it in time.
However, he soon realized something was wrong.
Because he can control it, but his subordinates cannot control it.
During their usual training, they stand at attention when they hear the command, which has formed a conditioned reflex.
Sure enough, among the more than 200 people, at least 90 people subconsciously stood at attention and raised their hands in salute.
Especially the female special operations team members, who stood up straight and saluted with their heads held high and their chests held high.
There is no way, no matter how strong the willpower is, it cannot resist the conditioned reflex.
Nomura Taisho looked left and right, sighed, and knew it was over.
The other party gave the order in Japanese.
Isn’t it obvious enough that so many people followed the order?
The special operations team member who raised his hands to salute suddenly turned pale when he came to his senses.
But there is no way.
They usually receive the most rigorous training.
"Stand at attention and salute" have been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and they have long been formed into muscle memory without going through the brain.
Unexpectedly, I have succeeded so many times in China, only to capsize in the gutter.
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When Zhu Yongsheng took a look, he didn't understand anything, and thought to himself: The leader is really awesome, and the rules he set are really effective.
He sneered and said loudly in Japanese: "Turn backwards" Nomura Taisho's face was livid, and he shouted in a low voice: "Turn around, now, we can only fight hard."
He took the lead and turned around, asking loudly: "I give up, may I ask who you are?"
He said he was admitting defeat, but he actually looked unconvinced.
Zhu Yongsheng shouted: "Little devil, tell me your name first."
Nomura Taisho said loudly: "My name is Nomura Taisho."
Zhu Yongsheng thought for a moment and laughed: "So it's you, Lieutenant Colonel Nomura."
Nomura Taisho was stunned: "You know me" Zhu Yongsheng shouted: "You are a guy with a lot of evil record.
You led the Nomura team to kill three of my division commanders and two deputy division commanders in Zhongtiao Mountain.
The team leader told me about your bad reputation a long time ago and asked me to be careful about you."
Nomura Taisho was horrified: "It turns out that the Headshot Ghost King is targeting me."
Zhu Yongsheng sneered: "You are on the ghost king's list, so there is no chance of escaping."
Nomura Taisho asked loudly: "Just now, where did we reveal our flaws?
I mean before you tricked us in Japanese."
Zhu Yongsheng laughed loudly: "No, you performed perfectly, without any flaws or flaws."
Nomura Taisho went crazy: "There is no flaw, why did you lie to us?"
Zhu Yongsheng said loudly: "There is no reason.
These are the rules set by our leader.
Regardless of whether you have any flaws, you must implement the rules to the end."
Nomura Taisho was dumbfounded: "This is okay, it's really unreasonable.
No wonder General Okamura ordered me to be careful again and again, we are already very careful.
But, unexpectedly, we still fell into your trap."
Zhu Yongsheng laughed loudly: "You little devil, if you want to fight with the leader, fight with us, you can repay your debt to Nomura Taisho, the cycle of cause and effect, today is the day you repay your debt."
Nomura Taisho shouted: "Do your best and get the pistol."
More than two hundred people rushed towards the horses.
Of course it was too late, they were thirty meters away from the horses.
Of course, asking them to retreat is to be wary of them suddenly attacking.
Twelve light machine guns fired at these guys, each responsible for twenty people.
Of course, the twenty unarmed people shot each other to the ground easily.
Although they are all special warfare masters, they still wanted to rely on their superb skills to fight.
Unfortunately, they didn't expect that the other party was not only a scout, but also a special forces soldier.
Now that the machine gun is in hand, it fires from three sides, forming an iron triangle.
Although the Japanese use all their strength, jumping left and right, and are extremely agile, just like monkeys, they can't escape under the fan-shaped fire of the machine gun.
To say which unit is best at fan-shaped strafing, it is naturally the "Xiongqi Regiment".
"Da da da da da" "Ah, ah, ah" Soon, more than two hundred Japanese soldiers fell to the ground, including several female Japanese special guards.
Nomura Taisho was shot several times, fell to the ground in pain, convulsed for a moment, and died.
He thought about being beaten to death, but he didn't expect to die like this.
It was actually too frustrating.
Before he died, he murmured: "General Okamura, you are right, you are right."
Zhu Yongsheng looked at more than a hundred horses and the goods, and said with a smile: "Brothers, clear the battlefield, take these horses back, and give them to the regiment leader.
Note that they are all special forces members.
Not only are they good at fighting, but they are also good at Pretend to be dead.
No matter whether it’s life or death, let’s take two shots first.”
The brothers shouted: "As ordered, clean the battlefield quickly."
Zhu Yongsheng reminded: "Be careful, don't ask for any food.
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Be careful of the little devils using dirty tricks to poison it.
We only want horses, guns and ammunition."
The brothers agreed loudly.
Zhu Yongsheng thought for a while: "Correspondent, send a telegram to Okamura Neiji and ask him to send someone to collect the bodies of these special forces members.
Otherwise, rotting here will affect our mood."
The brothers laughed
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