While Hu Bin and the others were attacking, there was a burst of gunfire at the entrance of the village.

"It's the sound of Hanyang and the old sleeves. Hurry, Xiaobin, Xiaobin, here, our people are here, kill the Japanese in this direction!" Wang Cong shouted loudly. As soon as he heard the gunshot, he knew that it was his people. The sound of the Japanese's 38th-large gun shooting was very different from the sound of the weapons on his side.

"Yes!" Hu Bin was killing the Japanese who threw gunboats here. After hearing Wang Cong's shouts, he immediately made a grenade, threw it at the Japanese, and then turned around and ran away.

"Over there!" After Wang Cong saw Hu Bin's figure, he immediately pointed out the direction to Hu Bin. When Hu Bin saw it, he ran over there.

"Damn it, you're a man. I really didn't expect that scholars would be so happy to kill the enemy!" Wang Cong said happily when he saw Hu Bin climbing over the courtyard walls with a gun.

Hu Changgui was completely confused at this time. He didn't know where his son learned these things. However, since he was in the encirclement, he could only let him kill the Japanese. Otherwise, everyone would die here.

"Second Platoon Leader, you are here, Changgui, go, and join Hu Bin, kill the Japanese in that direction, damn it, fight!" Wang Cong shouted loudly, following Hu Bin with a gun. Now they are planning to fight for the death. The troops in their company are not as many as the Japanese squadrons. If they can fight for those Japanese, even if the entire company is sacrificed, it will be worth it!

"Baga, kill the people at the entrance of the village for me, and how many troops are there in our two directions!" The Japanese squadron leader shouted loudly. Now he felt something was wrong. His attack in both directions was obviously much weakened, and he could not hear much gunshots at all!

"Boom, boom!" The Japanese were either using gunboats to attack the Eighth Route Army hiding places, or using grenades, the Eighth Route Army kept retreating.

"Bang!" A Japanese fell down, and no one cared.

"Bang!" Another shot, the Japanese heavy machine gunner was killed, and a Japanese soldier immediately took it over, but the Japanese still didn't notice it.

"Bang!" Hu Bin shot again, and the Japanese who had just pulled the bolt of the machine gun fell down.

"Baga!" At this time, the Japanese knew something was wrong and understood that there was a sharpshooter on the other side.

"Throw the cannon and kill that wall courtyard!" A Japanese Chief Cao shouted loudly.

He heard the gunshots from there, and at this time Hu Bin had already left there. He had just arrived at another place and saw several Japanese walking to the other side with guns on their backs. Hu Bin fired a shot at the other side with guns. The Japanese running in the front fell down. The Japanese behind picked up the Japanese's guns and continued to run.

"Bang!" Hu Bin shot another shot, and the Japanese were finished again.

"Baga, here!" The Japanese behind knew that someone was aiming at them, and immediately shot at Hu Bin with guns. Hu Bin had already dodged.

When he went to the other side, he shot the Japanese again and rolled away immediately. Hu Bin never fired twice in one place. In this way, once the Japanese locked himself, it would be over. The Japanese bullets could also kill people.

"Bang!" Hu Bin fired another shot, and a light machine gunner was killed by Hu Bin.

At this time, other soldiers of the Eighth Route Army also shot at the Japanese and shot against them.

Hu Bin took advantage of this opportunity to kill the Japanese one by one, and the Eighth Route Army suffered a lot of casualties. The Japanese guns were accurate. As long as they were targeted, they would either die or be injured.

At this time, Hu Bin's shooting skills also gave the Eighth Route Army great confidence, because the Japanese attackers were attacking had to be less than one less as Hu Bin's gunshots, and the Japanese's heavy firepower could not be activated at all. As soon as they started, they were killed by Hu Bin, so that the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army dared to emerge and fight the Japanese.

"Captain, this is not right. We have few people!" A second lieutenant said to the squadron leader of the Japanese.

"Nani? Not many more, how many people are there? One squadron can kill a battalion on the Eighth Route Army. Is there a battalion troops inside?" The squadron leader heard it and looked at the lieutenant in surprise and said.

"No, but, our troops may be less than 100 people. And judging from the firepower of the Eighth Route Army and the firepower of the village entrance, their number is about the same as ours. If this continues, we may be wiped out!" The lieutenant reminded the squadron leader and said.

"Baga, they are almost not our opponents. We will collect troops and attack from this direction. The Eighth Route Army at the entrance of the village is not a problem. One of our squadron soldiers can suppress them!" The squadron leader said confidently.

There are 10 people in each squad, which can indeed suppress more than 40 people in the Chinese army. The squadron leader is really not very strong. The Japanese have good firepower. Each squad has a crooked machine gun, while a single Chinese company may not have a light machine gun. In terms of firepower and training, the Japanese have an absolute advantage.

"Bang!" Hu Bin fired a shot and killed a light machine gunner.

"Damn, the Japanese are hitting the troops. All the Japanese in the other direction have arrived here. How many people are there in us now!" Wang Cong soon heard the changes in gunfire from the Japanese and knew that the Japanese began to hit the troops.

"There are not many, there may be less than 70 people, and our casualties are also very serious!" Hu Changgui said after firing a shot and hid there.

"Damn it, there are not many Japanese people!" Wang Cong said gritting his teeth.

If their company can kill this squadron, then there is still hope for the two squadrons in charge of their battalion. Their regiment is responsible for a brigade of Japanese soldiers. If the Japanese soldiers of these two squadrons are killed, then the pressure on their regiment will be much smaller.

"Bang!" Hu Bin shot and killed another Japanese infantry.

"Bullets, I want bullets!" Hu Bin shouted loudly after pressing a shuttle bullets. Now he has no bullets anymore. He didn't pick up bullets just now, and he didn't have time to pick them up!

"Send bullets!" Wang Cong shouted loudly when he heard this.

Immediately, a soldier brought the bullets to Hu Bin. Hu Bin put all the bullets into his own bullet bag, then turned around and killed a Japanese again with a bang.

"Your marksmanship is so good!" The soldier who sent the bullets said to Hu Bin in admiration.

"Be careful, don't follow me, I'm the focus of the Japanese attack!" Hu Bin said and started running.

When I arrived at another place, I looked up and shot the Japanese hiding behind the courtyard wall. The Japanese fell down immediately. After 20 minutes, the gunshots in the village became much weaker.

"Baga!" At this time, the squadron leader was quite angry and angry.

Because he found that there were less than 20 soldiers around him now, and Wang Cong was also jealous. His company, with more than 160 people, is now less than 30 people who can fight.

This is Hu Bin who helped kill many Japanese devils. If it weren't for Hu Bin, they might have all died here, and the reinforcements outside have not yet rushed over.

"Kill them!" Wang Cong shouted loudly.

Hu Bin was still changing positions there and killing the Japanese, almost shooting one by one. The Japanese also knew that there was a sharpshooter in China, so he was very cautious and dared not show up easily.

"Captain, let's move in. Our troops cannot be broken here!" The lieutenant who followed him shouted loudly.

"Baga, kill them all!" The squadron leader drew his command knife, waved it to the Eighth Route Army, and shouted loudly.

"Bang!" Hu Bin shot and killed another Japanese soldier.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The Eighth Route Army also began to implement firepower suppression.

Those who are still alive and able to shoot are all veterans, and they are not the first time they have been on the battlefield, so they have a lot of combat experience, and those new recruits are simply incomparable. However, after this time, the combat experience will increase a lot. After the injury is healed, they will become veterans!

"Bang!" Hu Bin crossed a wall and saw two Japanese soldiers there. He shot one of them first, and then ran away immediately. Another Japanese shot at the position where Hu Bin was just hiding. When Hu Bin ran, he had already pulled the bolt and fired another shot at the other side. The Japanese fell down unwillingly.

Soon, there were not many people on the Japanese side, and the lieutenant didn't know who was beaten to death. At this time, there were only four people left by the Japanese squadron leader, and there were several people at the entrance of the village. He didn't know that suddenly, a grenade fell from the sky.

"Baga!"

"Boom!" The squadron leader cursed when he saw the grenade and was immediately blown away.

After Hu Bin threw the grenade, he hid in with a gun. When he saw a moving Japanese man, he thumped and stopped moving with a bang.

After Hu Bin pulled the bolt, he shot the Japanese with the rank of captain on his shoulders, and the Japanese stopped moving. At this time, other soldiers also came over and shot the remaining Japanese who were still moving. The Japanese were all finished.

"Xiaobin, go to the entrance of the village!" Wang Cong shouted loudly at this time.

"Yes!" Hu Bin responded loudly, and immediately found Hu Changgui's arm wearing a bandage!

"Dad. What's wrong with you?" Hu Bin shouted in surprise.

"I'm not dead yet, go quickly, the other side of the village entrance!" Hu Changgui endured the pain and shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!