The Japanese soldiers came to the commander's order and pulled the trigger together.

"Da da da da!"

"Tututu!——"

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"——"

At least dozens of Japanese Japanese opened fire at the same time, and gunfire sounded immediately on the mountain road.

Although the driver of the Special Wars Brigade drives at the fastest speed, the wheels can never escape the bullet speed.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!——"

A dense rain of bullets came like a splash of water, hitting the carriage and producing clusters of sparks. After a while, the body of the Junka was riddled with holes by the bullets coming.

Several special forces members were unfortunately shot and blood quickly flowed out.

Fortunately, the potential energy of the bullet has been greatly weakened by the blockage of the car body, and the team members are wearing bulletproof vests.

Therefore, no fatal injuries were suffered.

At the critical moment when the enemy was chasing him, suddenly, a firecracker-like explosion came from the car of the Special Wars Brigade.

"Bang!"

The left rear wheel of the last military card was penetrated and exploded by a bullet, and the tire suddenly became depressed.

The wheels rubbed closely with the ground, sending out dazzling sparks, and the car also stumbled and slipped.

The driver of this military card was Lei Ming, the captain of the 1st team. Although he was also shocked by the sudden tire blowout, he quickly calmed down. After stabilizing the steering wheel with both hands, he slowly braked and reduced the speed.

As the elite of the Special Forces Brigade and the captain of the 1st Team, Lei Ming has received personal training from Yang Jing, so he has extremely rich driving experience.

Otherwise, if the car drives quickly on such a bumpy mountain road, it is easy to overturn.

Yang Jing kept poking out of the car and launched a counterattack, and immediately discovered the condition of the car behind him.

"Ge! I'm down at critical moments!"

Yang Jing cursed in anger, then shouted to the radio's throat: "Stop, stop all the cars!"

"laugh!--"

The wheels rubbed against the ground, making a harsh sound.

Before the car could stop, Yang Jing jumped out of the cab.

More than 10 special forces members who jumped off the vehicle first followed Yang Jing and ran towards the vehicle behind him.

"What's the matter?"

"What happened?"

The car braked suddenly, and the reporters in the car caught off guard. Under the influence of inertia, they rushed forward together and squeezed into a ball.

The special forces team member in the driver's seat explained: "It seems that the car at the end was blown out by the Japanese."

"Shuff!"

"Fake!"

"These damn bastards! God will definitely not forgive them!"

The people in the press team have experienced strong storms. Although they were so angry that they cursed, they did not lose their composure like ordinary people.

...

The Japanese Army's truck compartment has limited space, and the Special Forces Brigade, the Military Command agents, and the press regiment have more than 80 people.

It is already very crowded to take 5 cars. If it is crowded above 4 cars, it will not only be difficult to flow out of the appropriate attack area to launch a counterattack.

At the same time, it greatly increases the risk of injury to one's own people.

Of course, Yang Jing cannot abandon others to escape.

The members of the War Team are basically all-around soldiers, except for knowing how to manipulate various means of transportation.

Repairing these means of transportation, especially common military cards, is also one of their compulsory skills.

Moreover, the quality of military cards in this era is very worrying, and basically all kinds of problems that lead to breakdown will occur soon.

Therefore, almost every Japanese military card is equipped with repair tools, and of course a full-size spare tire.

However, even if the team members can repair the car, the current situation is still very bad.

Yang Jing came to the car and looked at the tire condition. Then, he turned around and looked at the Japanese convoy coming from behind.

Judging from the number of lights of the enemy, there are at least 30 side three-wheelers and military cards behind, and there are at least a few hundred people in the enemy.

In addition to the standard light machine gun on each side three wheel, the roof of the Japanese army's truck is even equipped with some Type 92 heavy machine guns. Therefore, the Japanese will definitely not give them enough tire replacement time.

At the current speed of the enemy convoy, it will be chased in less than two minutes.

Yang Jing thought quickly for a few seconds, then turned his head to observe the surrounding terrain.

This place is hundreds of kilometers away from Wuhan's urban area and enters hilly areas.

The mountain road is quite narrow, and only one military card can pass through. There are raised mountains on both sides of the road, covered with various shrubs and weeds.

This terrain is very suitable for blocking and ambushing.

Yang Jing withdrew his gaze and ordered loudly: "Stationmaster Xu, Long Yun, you two lead the special agent team, and our 3rd and 4th teams protect the reporters' corps and the wounded first!"

"Xu Zhenxing, you leave 3 team members to change tires, the 1st team, the rest of the 2nd team followed me to block the enemy!

Buy time for Captain Xu and the others to change their tires!"

"Yes, the group!"

Everyone acted one after another according to Yang Jing's order.

Yang Jing was carrying the Mosinnagan sniper rifle and carrying an MG-43 general-purpose machine gun in his hand. He rushed forward 50 meters with more than 10 special forces members.

Immediately, the team members began to look for favorable terrain nearby and built defensive positions as fast as possible.

Yang Jing avoided the obstacles under his feet, increased his running speed to the limit, his movements were fast and agile, and the effect brought by the character level was fully demonstrated by him.

Even on the difficult mountain road, his running speed of 100 meters far exceeded that of Bolt, and it was far longer than that of Bolt.

With only two breaths, Yang Jing strode to the nearby commanding heights.

He looked around the commanding heights, found a good shooting position, and calmly lay on the ground.

At this time, the Japanese convoy was only about 200 meters away from them.

Yang Jing put the machine gun aside and quickly took out another 40 fire and more than 10 grenades from his portable space while there was no one around.

The Japanese convoy was just chasing along the road, and the tires on the car happened to be at the corner of a mountain road.

Therefore, these Japanese devils did not know that there was a situation in the special operations brigade ahead, and they did not know that Yang Jing had led his troops to ambush on both sides of the mountain road.

After Yang Jing installed a grenade, he resisted 40 fire on his right shoulder.

The 40 Fire Grenade's flight speed was far less than that of the bullet. Looking at the Japanese convoy getting closer and closer, Yang Jing aimed at the Japanese's first three-wheeler and estimated the advance amount.

When the enemy entered the best shooting position, Yang indeed pulled the launch trigger.

"call out!"

The huge reaction force shocked Yang Jing's body and couldn't help but shake back.

Almost at the same time, this high-explosive grenade also carried an unstoppable power and rushed towards the target.
Chapter completed!