Those who can be selected as snipers are not only first-class shooting, but also physical fitness, fighting, survival in the wild, tracking, and also have a deep understanding of the Japanese army. Seeing only ten Japanese soldiers, Luo Chong had a grim smile on his face. He turned around and pulled the bolt. Even if the number of Japanese soldiers was superior, for snipers like them, as long as the opponent was not too many, these ten people could be eaten in batches.

Bang bang

Luo Chong turned around and fired two more shots, one shot hitting a Japanese army in the head and the other shot hitting an enemy in the chest. Although the main force of the Northwest Army had begun to change into a 918 semi-automatic rifle, the Northwest Army snipers still used Mauser 98, purchased from Germany. These special forces still regarded this extremely reliable Mauser as their most important partner. The 79-caliber rifle was not the Japanese army's 38 cover, and it was bitten in the chest, but the death time was a little slower.

"Baga, chase, the Chinese army is there, the despicable Chinese people will only use this kind of sneak attack. Those who are capable will come out to fight the emperor with a dignified duel." Under this cold gun, a Japanese soldier roared in anger.

"Chasing, you must let this Chinese man die in the most painful way." The Japanese sergeant carried a rifle, his face full of anger. But what he didn't know was that while they bent down and walked forward, another rifle had already aimed at them a little further away.

Bang!

The bullets shuttled through hundreds of meters of space and hit the Japanese army's face.

"Quick, speed up, don't let it go." The sergeant said only halfway and stopped abruptly, replaced by a creepy scream. The sergeant howled in pain while holding his injured thigh.

"Bastard, there are other Chinese troops there. Hurry up, pull Lord Linzuo to a safe area and stop the bleeding for him!" The other two Japanese soldiers howled loudly, and went to pull the sergeant's shoulders and wanted to pull them back.

Bang, bang! At this moment, Cai Zhongjun had a smile of success on his lips. This move is often used in Northwest Army snipers. First, injure an enemy army, make him lose his ability to move, and then kill those enemy troops who want to provide assistance one after another.

Accompanied by two gunfires, two Japanese soldiers who wanted to drag Jun Cao away fell into a pool of blood.

"Retreat. Retreat quickly!" The ten Japanese soldiers, without even touching the shadow of the other party, killed 4 people and seriously injured one. The ten people before could not do anything to the other party, and the number of people had already been reduced by half at this time.

"Baga!" The Japanese squad leader could not have thought that only two of the 10 people sent out retreated with pale faces. Even the sergeant who had lost his value was shot by Luo Chong and killed directly.

"Haha, we have reinforcements. If we delay these Japanese, the company commander will send people to reinforce them soon!" Peng Gongying saw the changes on the front line, and the Japanese army suddenly lost nearly ten people, which made the pressure on them lighten. After several battles, the Japanese army suffered heavy losses. It depends on who can hold on until the end.

The cavalry of the "Jia" brigade rushed over. The Northwest Army Infantry Division originally had a division-owned cavalry regiment, and the three cavalry divisions under the 5th Army were under the jurisdiction of Li Du this time, which made the cavalry mobilization under Li Du very abundant. Half of the war between the two sides was still continuing.

The team leader and more than 20 remaining Japanese soldiers turned around and looked in shock. When they saw nearly a hundred cavalrymen wearing blue and gray uniforms appearing in their sight, a trace of despair flashed in their eyes. Including the mysterious enemies in the woods, they were already attacked from three sides, and under the pursuit of enemy cavalry, they could not even escape.

"Open fire!"

Da da

At this time, Ge Yanchun's main brigade and a brigade of the Japanese army had already exchanged fire. The puppet army was just a small test, and the Japanese army in front of him could be regarded as an appetizer. The firepower prepared by the Northeast Army was still somewhat insufficient. At least in terms of heavy weapons, there was still a certain gap compared with the Japanese army. At this time, an army of nearly 5,000 brigades could not suppress a Japanese infantry brigade on the front. This was not because Ge Yanchun's poor command. It was indeed the Japanese counterattack that was very fierce. Of course, fighting on such a grassland where neither side had any danger, Ge Yanchun's brigade could attack with a Japanese infantry brigade without any disadvantage, and brought considerable casualties to the Japanese army. Compared with those in those days, even other local troops could be considered a huge progress.

"Not good, the brigade, the front line can't stand it anymore. The Japanese army is coming to reinforcements!" A communication soldier broke into the command post where Ge Yanchun was directly placed next to the car, and said in a panic tone.

"What, bullshit, I have to do it if I can't hold it anymore. I'll send a telegram to the division seat immediately. The Japanese army is powerful, and my guard battalion is over. Let the division seat be done." There are three thousand bad ships. Although the Northeast Army has been in a downturn, its foundation is not comparable to Sun Dianying and Song Zheyuan. At least the Northeast Army has a radio station for communication in the brigade headquarters. It is extremely convenient to communicate at this time.

"The news comes from the military headquarters." Soon, new news came from the telegraph that was ringing in a row.

"What are the military throne saying?" Before the telegrapher could get up, Ge Yanchun had already walked in three or two steps and came to the next to the telegraph.

"The military headquarters told our brigade not to hold on for an hour and a half. After an hour and a half reinforcements, they will definitely arrive on the battlefield to support it."

"Return to the military headquarters, even if Ge Yanchun dies, he will die on the battlefield and will never die on the way to retreat." Ge Yanchun pulled the brim of the military hat and walked out and shouted, "The military headquarters has come to order. After this one and a half hours, the good days of the Japanese army will come to an end. Come to the guard camp, even if the sky falls, you have to withstand the Japanese attack!"

What responded to Ge Yanchun was the firm and powerful footsteps of the brigade.

At this time, the situation of Ge Yanchun's brigade was indeed extremely critical. Although the Pingsui Detachment had only three squadrons and 3,000 puppet troops, the original Japanese army had less than 5,000 troops, and the real Japanese army had only less than 2,000 elite troops, but the Japanese army who reinforced brought three Type 92 infantry cannons and a Type 38 75 mountain cannon company. The puppet army was not good at fighting tough battles, but it still had some effect after all. At this time, under the Japanese army's personal pressure, the puppet army also burst out with certain combat power.

The raindrop-like shells fell on the 325th Brigade's position, blew a gust of death.

Xiao Yuansheng, what are you doing? How can you let the brigade come to such a dangerous place?" Commander Chen was so anxious that he saw that Ge Yanchun actually led the team to kill him. They also rushed to the battlefield. There was no safe place on the position at this time. Ge Yanchun caught up and occasionally a mortar could kill him if it was missed. This was undoubtedly very fatal to the brigade that they were still fighting at this time. Considering this, Commander Chen couldn't help but tell the commander of Ge Yanchun in the police peddling commander. (To be continued.)
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