This time, the mission of the uncle and nephew was to stop the Japanese troops from reinforcing the Japanese army headquarters.

No-brain was lying on the roof of the two-story building with his eyes fixed on the scope. After the victory in the battle at Mouse Mountain, Tang Tuanzuo specially approved it for him. A special soldier with such qualifications, not even the current special forces squadron.

More than 10 people.

A smile appeared on Yuanyuan's face. The building he chose was a place he had deliberately become familiar with no less than ten times in the past few days since he sneaked into Licheng.

It is perfectly normal for a naive young man to hope to find a job as an apprentice and travel around.

When the Japanese invaded this street, it was almost their home field.

"Peng!" A flare shot up from the other side of the street.

With his round eyes squinted, he looked at the target in the scope and pulled the trigger "brainlessly".

There was a "bang" gunshot, which was not very loud compared to the already raging battlefield at the city gate 600 meters away.

But for Nagano Yuio, it was too scary.

There are actually enemies here. Does that mean that Chinese people have entered the city in large numbers?

The most terrible thing is that the enemy's marksmanship is terrifyingly accurate.

After hearing the gunshot, he immediately made a tactical evasion, jumped forward and rolled continuously towards the street to find a bunker. From the corner of his eye, the Japanese army commander clearly saw someone under his command falling down like a rotten log.

The 7.92 mm caliber bullet from the Czech semi-automatic rifle passed through the human throat, penetrating the soft throat tissue and shattering the fragile neck spine. The head may still be conscious, but his body can no longer

It would be really weird to be controlled by the brain, even a little finger, and not fall down like rotten wood.

For the Japanese army, it was not just the accuracy of the enemy's marksmanship that was fatal.

When the Japanese soldiers were so frightened that they tried to avoid each other, the gunfire did not stop. Eight shots were fired in succession. It was not until the Japanese soldiers counterattacked and the light machine guns opened fire that the gunfire of the sneak attack stopped.

But those eight shots caused great damage.

Regardless of whether you were lying down or rolling to find cover, apart from the first unlucky guy, there were three other people who were hit. Two of them went to see Amaterasu without even calling out. One of them jumped down in time, but

Because he was too timely, he was hit in the back. The bullet probably broke his vertebrae. His legs could not move, but his upper body could still move. He struggled to use his arms to support him and move his whole body, crying towards the corner of the street on the relatively wide street.

Hidden spot crawling.

That look was so miserable that it made people feel creepy all over.

For Nagano Yuuo, who was feeling cold all over, what was even more shocking was the enemy’s choice, which was really cruel!

Bullets flew from two directions, left and right, but none of their targets were aimed at him, the army commander leading the team, even though his target was obvious.

The first one to be killed was the specially strengthened grenade group in the squad.

There are two soldiers in a grenade team. One holds the grenade, and the other carries the grenade and serves as an observer. One was directly killed in the attack just now, and the other is still struggling to drag the man who can no longer move.

The lower body crawled hard towards the street.

Even in order to survive, the Japanese soldiers endured great pain and bulged their eyes with force, but they no longer cried or howled.

This really requires a lot of perseverance!

The Japanese soldier knew that all his companions had hid on both sides of the street, leaving him alone in the middle of the street. If he made any more noise to expose his target, the next shot of the attacking gunman would naturally be him.

Obviously, the Japanese army still underestimated their opponents.

The Japanese army, which has completely lost its combat effectiveness, will not regard it as a threat, regardless of whether it is 'mindless' or 'unhappiness' that is hidden deeper. Moreover, if it is not killed immediately, it is not because of the Japanese army.

The infantry fought back wildly.

That's bait!

Regardless of whether it is China or Japan, one thing they have figured out is that they will never give up on their comrades easily.

If you can even abandon your comrades who can help you guard your back, then you will have no sense of security on the battlefield because no one will dare to guard your back.

Guns and comrades are the most cherished things for every soldier besides life.

So, while the Japanese machine guns were firing desperately to cover him, at least two Japanese soldiers crawled towards this miserable companion, trying to pull him to a safer place.

The subsequent two gunshots made Nagano Yuio close his eyes in pain.

The enemy is really too cruel.

Somehow, the Japanese army commander actually remembered the clear eyes of the wandering little Taoist priest he saw at the city gate.

At that time, he thought it was the so-called practice!

Now that I think about it, it seems like a superior creature looking down upon inferior creatures!

In fact, from the moment the brigade headquarters was attacked, Nagano Yuo knew that the Chinese had already begun to infiltrate, right under his nose.

That wandering little Taoist must be!

But the enlightened Yuio Nagano would never have imagined that the one who was massacring his subordinates right now was the fat man who swaggered past him a week ago!

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Chapter completed!