The ranger team, which was closely guarded on the outside, was confused by the sudden fierce gun shouts from the Japanese army, and they didn't know what the Japanese army was doing.

"Prepare to shoot, the Japanese devils are going to die." Wu Ming knew it very well and immediately shouted loudly: "Break me to death, don't let anyone go."

Xiao Minghua pursed his lips. He guessed the rough thing, but did not say anything. He set up the gun and stared at the front with his eyes.

With a burst of howling ghosts and wolves, a large group of Japanese devils rushed over. Rather than charging, it was like a fire on their butts or a fierce ghost behind them were seeking their lives. The devils were yelling and shouting like crazy. Many devils were dressed in torture, covered in mud and blood. Many devil soldiers lame their legs and arms hanging to follow closely. They were hurried, as if they didn't care about the enemy opposite at all.

"Dadada..." The rangers' light and heavy firepower opened fire violently, hitting the Japanese soldiers rushing out like a target, and their bodies fell to the ground one by one.

"Do you think this little Japanese are really stupid?" Tan Zheng asked Huang Zongwu for no reason, who was also strange, for some reason, "This is not like a charge, but rather like running away for the death!"

"I don't know what's going on." Huang Zongwu shook his head, "I have to ask how the boss arranged it."

The Japanese devils who were trapped in the swamp were struggling desperately, fighting the crocodile with all their might. Many soldiers were bitten to pieces by crocodile. Dozens of surviving Japanese soldiers used guns, sticks, belts, kettle belts, chains for lunch boxes, etc. on the soil ridges exposed on the water surface, setting up three octaves tied more than one meter high and tied very strongly to resist the attack of crocodile. They stood on the shelf, shooting, and drove the crocodile with bayonets and buttstocks. However, how could the crocodile, who were extremely cruel and hungry, let go of the "fat meat" that fell into their mouths? They swarmed in groups, quickly surrounded the pedestal and kept hitting the pedestal. The pedestal kept shaking. The remaining Japanese soldiers called wildly, trying their best to fight with the crocodile.

"The battle between wild beasts." Wu Ming looked up at the swamp and said softly.

Zhao Xiaomei swallowed, "I'm afraid no Japanese in the swamp can survive?"

"That depends on how big the crocodile's belly is." Wu Ming smiled bitterly, "This is not something we should worry about. You should not go to watch the fun tomorrow morning."

Wu Ming turned his head and ordered: "Three teams took turns to hold their positions, seize the time to rest, clean up the battlefield as soon as dawn and prepare to retreat."

As soon as the dawn appeared, Wu Ming led his team members to press the swamp and stepped over the Japanese corpses that were beaten into sieves. When the swamp was displayed in front of him, the team members were shocked.

The swamps were filled with Japanese corpses torn by crocodiles and dozens of crocodile bodies killed by gunfires and bayonets, and the water was stained with blood. Only one of the three eight-pods is left now, and it is still shaking. Four or five Japanese devils were still shouting and fighting the imaginary crocodile on the shelf, all of whom were exhausted, their throats were hoarse, and their spirits were completely collapsed.

Yesterday, more than 300 Japanese soldiers were rushed to the swamp, and more than 200 were killed by dense guns and bullets from the Rangers. The rest were buried in the crocodile's belly. Perhaps the crocodile's belly was almost filled. Only then did they say mercy, which made these Japanese soldiers survive.

"Grenade launcher." Wu Ming waved his hand and said coldly: "Let them be free!" After that, he turned around and left the bloody and cruel killing field.

"Do you still want to eat crocodile meat?" Xiao Minghua poked Liu Cheng and asked softly: "I heard it's very delicious!"

"This, let's talk about it later!" Liu Cheng rolled his eyes and turned his eyes to the sky where the dawn appeared.

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The Rangers quickly withdrew from the battlefield and hid. During the rest of the day, Japan sent planes from Myitkyina to search for the search troops that no longer existed! In despair and fruitlessness, the Japanese fighter jets, with a strong sense of revenge, bombed violently at the place where the Japanese search team finally appeared.

At the same time, the Myitkyina contingent in India sent another telegram, saying that the H column led by Colonel Hunter traveled day and night, and was about three days away from Myitkyina Airport. The Rangers were asked to go to the reception on time.

"Three days?" Wu Ming looked at the map, measured it with a small ruler, raised his head and said, "Now, Meng Gong, the war in the Kazakh League is in full swing, and the Japanese army can no longer draw out mobile troops to deal with us. This is very beneficial to our acceleration. I think I am sure to arrive at the scheduled location on time."

"Walking closely with the main road, the Japanese will hide when they come." Fu Lijun nodded and agreed: "This can save a lot of distance."

"Now, except for the wounded and the sacrificed team members, the Rangers still have 413 people." Huang Zongwu added: "It's better to lead a team to set out first. The contingent arrived only with the vanguard. If all of them were not met, I believe they would not launch an offensive, right?"

"I'll take the team first!" Wu Ming said with a smile: "We have walked this road, which is more familiar than you. Even if you are hiking into the jungle, I have the confidence to arrive on time."

"This is probably the last battle for all our Rangers in Myanmar." Wu Ming fiddled with the small ruler. "If Myitkyina is captured, the battle in northern Myanmar will be basically over. The overseas Chinese team will set off for the Malay Peninsula, meet with the Anti-Japanese Volunteers, and continue to fight with the Japanese."

"I was shocked." Tan Zheng said with a smile: "I thought the Rangers were going to disband!"

Wu Ming looked at Xiao Minghua meaningfully, "Street fighting is the last training subject. Attacking Myitkyina is a good opportunity to exercise, but I don't want to cause too much casualties."
Chapter completed!