The northern Japanese greeted him, and two people immediately surrounded him in the other direction. The three of them carefully advanced with the guns. When the wounded soldiers behind him saw it, they held back the call and looked at them quietly. Two even took out grenades and were about to pull out the pins and ring them whenever there was something wrong.

The wind was still whistling, and the surroundings were silent. The dead branches and leaves were stomping under his feet, making waves of "Kaba Kaba" sounds, which made the three Japanese even more tremble.

Finally, they found a yellowish figure lying on the ground in front of them, with the red blood flowing around them like a red snake, winding. It was obvious that the soldier had been killed quietly.

The three Japanese were all veterans. After finding the Japanese on the ground, they did not come forward to check, but instead urged guns to three sides at the same time, trying to find the opponent or prevent them from being attacked again.

Unexpectedly, the Japanese lying on the side suddenly turned into a lying on their backs. The submachine gun that was flipped out from under them hugged the three Japanese backs. After a dense and slight gunshot sound of "tumu" was heard, the three Japanese fell to the ground without believingly dead. The powerful impact caused their right hands to leave the board frame, and they could not shoot a bullet until they died!

The sound of human bodies falling to the ground in the woods surprised the Japanese soldiers. Two movers had already pulled out the pins. Before they could knock, two piles of leaves not far away suddenly arched. The slight gunshot sounded like several people coughing at the same time. The two close legs injured Japanese were shot in the back. With a stretch of their hand, the grenade that could not be knocked fell to the ground.

The Japanese man whose right hand was sucked into his mouth just bit the pin, and two bullets hit the ribs. The eight-mm bullet with a strong stop made his lungs mess up. He only coughed a few times, and the corners of his mouth were spurted pink, and he disappeared when he saw it.

He easily killed a few Japanese, looked at each other with arrows and smiled at each other, and confiscated the Japanese weapons with Chen Dashan, who came with three rifles. Now the special forces team no longer have grenades, and this group of seized was just right.

In the group of three, one of them seized four intact 38 guns and hundreds of bullets without being injured, plus fourteen grenades, which is not bad.

Including the gorilla group, both special forces teams followed the Japanese brigade, letting some blood on this side and sweeping a few shots on the other side. Within half a day, the squadron leader Kinoshita, who served as the guard, realized something was wrong. Why did the enemy chase after him? Do they have reinforcements? But seeing that the technique is exactly the same, they are just the same group of people!

He was a little confused. The thirteen members of the guard team were destroyed quietly. It is estimated that the wounded soldiers left behind have already suffered a lot of danger. How many people have been sent to cut off the rear is really a headache.

However, Kinoshita quickly made a decision and could chase the railway side further forward. There were troops guarding there, so it would be better to follow the brigade to chase. As long as the group of people in front were eliminated, the few behind would not be able to become a climate.

In order to strengthen the defender, he sent two more squads to be behind the brigade and ordered a small team to return with all their strength whenever there was any movement, so as not to give the enemy a chance to breathe.

Twenty-six Japanese, strengthening a crooked machine gun, was already very powerful, so these guys only set a whistle on all sides during lunch and just opened their food to eat. Unexpectedly, before halfway through the meal, they heard two shrill gunshots. The two sentries standing in front were shot through their heads from a distance, and blood red and white spilled all over the floor!

Now that the lunch is gone, all the Japanese lifted their guns and shot at the opposite hill. The opponent's shooting skills are good, and they shot two more shots, killing the two shooters who were setting up the machine gun.

The front was full of fun, and the two sentries behind him stumbled again. Two groups of dead grass not far from their feet had been piled up there for a long time. Then he suddenly attacked. Two pistols burst into flames and sent the two Japanese into hell in a few shots. The Japanese in front were still immersed in the shooting with their powerful opponents.

Two gorillas crawled out of the dead grass, grinned their teeth at each other, and lay here for a long time, finally gaining something. Below, it was a good time for them to take the heads.

The two of them inserted their pistols into their waists and dragged out two trunks from the ground. The two guys were strong and strong. In addition to a machine gun, each of them brought five or six magazines, and they were carrying two human-shaped arsenals.

He quietly touched the rear of the Japanese and stopped only more than 30 meters away. He was one minute left and right, and then he set up a handle and swept across.

The mountain was not big, and more than twenty Japanese soldiers formed a semicircle and lit their backs straight out. Under the fierce sweep of two cross-fire forces, they were not even able to turn around, and were swept into the waist and abdomen by rainy bullets.

As soon as the magazine was empty, the two guys didn't change the bullets, took out their pistols and rushed out. A few of them were not dead, and they were lucky. They dodged the first wave of bullets and were about to aim backwards, but suddenly there was a gorilla in front of them!

The distance between them was too close, and the 38 gun was difficult to aim. It was only seven or eight meters away. The opponent was still moving horizontally. Before the sight was trapped, the target disappeared. The two giants were not slow at all. The guns in their hands flashed. The remaining four Japanese guns only fired two empty guns and were killed in place, without even the chance to get up and fight for the stab.

Under the hillside, a small team of Japanese soldiers were coming desperately. They couldn't take away so many guns. The two of them quickly emptied a few backpacks, quickly cut off the Japanese bullet box with a dagger, then took off the grenade and put it in. When they wanted to remove the bolt of the gun, the left and right arrows on the opposite hill could no longer hold back. The firepower on the hillside swept towards the opposite hill like rain, and they had to retreat temporarily.

The two gorillas had to throw a few grenades down the mountain, bring their own machine guns, carry the crooked handles and run away, leaving only the corpses and scattered guns on the ground.

Kinoshita was so angry that there were only four or five people on the other side, without a single sound, he had already killed most of his team, and he was unscathed. This also made him more convinced of the orders of the division commander. These Eighth Route Army groups were really difficult to deal with. If they were not surrounded by heavy troops, they might not be able to eat them.

In the end, he had to order two complete teams to serve as guards and contact each other. Once someone was found to have a sneak attack, he would join forces to prevent the enemy from evacuating calmly.

Just as Kinoshita was fighting wits and courage with five soldiers, the three teams in front had already chased into the Wild Wolf Gully.

The terrain of Wild Wolf Gulch was provided by a special forces member living here. His code name was Wild Wolf. He thought he could bring the Japanese in. He persisted until dark, and retreated from the ditch entrance path and killed some Japanese in the ditch through the mouth of Wild Wolf. Unfortunately, everyone found out that the Japanese behind him kept shooting guns, and the wild wolves in the ditch had been scared to nowhere. Not to mention that they could not hold on to the Japanese's attack in just two or three hours.

Zhao Hu looked at the terrain and found that the entrance of the ditch was relatively wide, with a distance of four or five miles. When it reached the bottom of the ditch, there was only one or two hundred meters left. In addition, the bare hills on both wings could not be ambushed at all, but the Japanese could have conquered themselves.

The only benefit is that the place is rarely visited and the dry grass is rich, so it will be a great surprise to the Japanese.

He did it right away, Zhao Hu said to Xu Dapao: "Dapao, the soldiers' explosive bags have been carried so far, so it's time to take off."

"Oh, do you want to use this little explosive to blow up the Japanese? But here is so spacious, there are not many. Moreover, these are all yellow explosives on the Japanese train, which is a pity to use."

Zhao Hu pointed to the dead grass beneath his feet and said, "Who said he wanted to use fried food? This time we are used to set fire, let everyone disassemble the explosive pack, sprinkle two lines from here to the bottom of the ditch. Then, with a little wind, the entire bottom of the ditch can burn!"

When Xu Dapao saw it, he felt enlightened: "It's amazing. I'll pull one of them from left to right. When the fire gets a little bit, they can't run away. Moreover, the bare hills on both sides can't cause wildfires, so I'll do it like that!"

After chasing here, the Japanese also gave up the two wings surrounding the wings. The entrance of the wings was too wide, and the top of the two wings was very high. He saw that the Eighth Route Army had entered the ditch and could not climb out, so three teams gathered at the ditch and searched and attacked again in three directions, hoping to block these 100 people.

Seeing that they were about to chase the bottom of the ditch, the Japanese led the team smiled. The 8th Route Army ran to the dead end. There was only a small mountain of earth dozens of meters high in front, with narrower wings. Even if they climbed to the cliff, the imperial warriors could knock them down like geckos.

So, the squadron leader who was eager to make contributions immediately ordered the correspondent to report backwards that the Eighth Route Army had blocked the Tujiao Route. Here, three teams were arranged to set up machine guns and cannons, and a round of test attacks were carried out first!

Seeing the opponent's machine guns set up, the sharpshooter in the team first showed his power and killed two shooters in just a few shots. Unfortunately, due to the strong wind, one shot hit the Japanese machine gun. The sparks suddenly ignited the dead grass. The fire took advantage of the wind and ignited the gunpowder line again. Suddenly, two fire dragons burned behind the Japanese like swimming snakes.

Zhao Hu snorted and cursed: "Oh, it's too early to beat him!"

Old Xu looked at the increasing fire in the ditch and comforted him with a smile: "There are more than a hundred Japanese soldiers. Do you really want to burn a brigade with one fire? That's not a battle, but a myth!"
Chapter completed!