When it was almost 9:30, Zhou Wen heard fierce gunfire coming from the direction of Jin's house. Zhou Wen knew that the time to attack had come.
At Zhou Wen's signal, the six people began to move towards the village in a hidden way. Since this direction was backed by the Japanese army's rear, there was only one patrol of six Japanese soldiers.
The first target of attack was the Japanese patrol that was dangling in front of Zhou Wen and the others.
At a distance of thirty meters, it was impossible for the Japanese patrol to spot Zhou Wen and his six scarecrows in the dark. As expected, after six neat and low gunshots, the Japanese patrol turned into six scarecrows lying on the ground.
's corpse.
The Lu-Ger P08 artillery pistol equipped with a silencer is a good choice after using it!
Now, there is a Japanese machine gun position on a bombed-out ruins on the edge of the village. This is also the last cordon of the Japanese military command in this direction.
Zhou Wen had already seen clearly that behind the position piled with sandbags, there were a total of four Japanese troops, two machine gunners and two infantrymen. They still knew nothing about the destruction of the patrol ahead, and a few of them were even chatting in low voices.
At this time, there suddenly began to be movement in the village, and the sound of cars driving could be heard in the distance.
Zhou Wen and Zhang Xiaoping took advantage of the cover of night and quickly sneaked to 30 meters in front of the machine gun position. The four Japs in the position, possibly hearing the movement in the village, stretched their necks and looked back.
At this moment, Zhou Wen suddenly stood up, raised his hand and fired a shot. With a "pop" sound, blood spurted out of a Japs forehead. Zhang Xiaoping also pulled the trigger almost at the same time. Before anyone else could react, "Puff, puff, puff."
"Three more muffled sounds were heard, and all four Japanese soldiers on the machine gun position were killed in less than a second. They were all shot in the head and could not make any sound.
Zhou Wen waved his hand back and took the lead in charging forward. The six people, like six swift cheetahs, crossed the ruins in an instant and rushed towards the white-tiled house.
The gate of the white-tiled house is a narrow street in the village. A car parked at the gate basically blocks the road completely, and it also blocks the view from the other side of the car.
There were five Japanese trucks parked in the open space to the north of the village. It looked like they were preparing to retreat.
Zhou Wen poked his head around the corner and observed. There was a Japanese soldier next to the car, who looked like a driver, and there were two guards at the gate. Zhou Wen gestured to Xu Dacheng beside him, rolled on the spot and came to the center of the street.
He started shooting with his hand, and Xu Dacheng leaned out to shoot.
Three dull gunshots, and three Japanese soldiers fell to the ground.
Zhou Wen killed two guards, and Xu Dacheng killed the driver. The two cooperated tacitly, and their marksmanship was accurate. Zhou Wen smiled approvingly at Xu Dacheng.
As a child, I finally grew up.
At this time, six Japanese patrols were approaching on the other side of the car. The strange noise in front of them still alerted the leading Japanese soldier, Captain Cao, but because his sight was blocked by the bridge and the car, he already asked: "Nagano-kun, what are you doing?"
What's going on?"
Even though the Japanese commander Cao was quite alert, he would never have dreamed that an enemy would touch the headquarters, so he still carried his 38 rifle on his back. Before he finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head.
Before consciousness completely disappeared, I heard the weird "pop" sound again.
It turned out that Ti Jing, Er Gazi and Liu Hei had already gone around to the other side. Taking advantage of the opportunity when the six Japanese soldiers were attracted by the movement made by Zhou Wen and others, they suddenly rushed out to shoot. For the shooting skills of these kings of soldiers,
Attacking six unsuspecting Japanese soldiers from behind was a piece of cake with no technical difficulty.
Now the defense forces within a few dozen meters of the Japanese command headquarters have been completely cleared, and the operation is perfect.
There was a bit of noise in the yard of the white-roofed house. Shimomoto Kumiya's adjutant, Major Yumoto Taro, was directing several Japanese soldiers to move things from the house.
Five minutes ago, the brigade commander with a depressed expression gave the order to retreat, so Yumoto Taro was in a bad mood now, he could be said to be very irritable, and he kept scolding these clumsy men.
Ever since he learned that the Chinese army had launched a counterattack, the brigade commander's spirit had completely collapsed, and he seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant. Yumoto Taro had already seen that half of the brigade commander's shiny black hair had turned white in an instant.
He knew what the failure of this attack meant to the Shangguan he admired, and he also knew what it meant to his future.
But even so, he still maintained the vigilance that a good imperial officer should have. Under the interference of the rumbling generator next door, he still heard the sound of objects falling to the ground outside, and also heard the question from the Japanese leader Cao.
Voice.
But there was an eerie silence outside, and the two guards at the door didn't respond at all. He became alert, and subconsciously wanted to reach out for his gun. Suddenly, he saw a black figure wrapped in weeds and leaves flash out of the door, completely
On the face covered by black, there were only two black eyes with a murderous look, like a devil from hell.
A horrifying feeling went straight to Yumotoro's head. He wanted to open his mouth and scream, and he wanted to take out a gun and shoot as soon as possible, but it was too late. A 9mm bullet went straight into his head. It came from the room.
Top shot by Zhang Xiaoping.
Yumotoro's mouth opened wide without making any sound. At the last moment before all the strength disappeared from his body, he finally realized that this was a sneak attack by the enemy.
But this is good, isn't it? At least you no longer have to worry about what to do in the future. This is the best outcome for yourself and the brigade commander.
Zhou Wen had no idea that the Japs Major in front of him had so many thoughts before his death. He just ran and shot at high speed, ignoring the other remaining enemies in the yard. Zhang Xiaoping, who was already on the roof, would solve all problems.
When an unarmed Japanese soldier in the yard was carrying a box in his hand and screaming in terror, Zhou Wen had already rushed into the lobby of this large tile-roofed house.
At this moment, Zhou Wen, who was highly concentrated, had a clear view of everything inside and outside the room, as if he had a pair of eyes behind his back. The Japanese soldier outside the room who just screamed had been killed by Zhang Xiaoping, and Xu Dacheng was
About to rush into the lobby.
There were four Japanese soldiers in the room in front of them. A middle-aged and fat major general was sitting behind a large table. Two Japanese officers were taking down the map from the wall. There was also a Japanese soldier who was packing up his phone. There was no one in the back room. There was no one in the side room.
It was the radio room, and there were three Japanese soldiers inside.
Zhou Wen didn't know why, as if he suddenly opened his God's Vision, he instantly understood all the enemy's movements.