Zhao Xiaojin was carrying Zhang Xiaoping on his back, and his figure in the dark was thicker and bloated than a normal person. At first glance, he looked like a big bear.
However, the speed at which Zhao Xiaojin gathered his momentum was actually no different from the pounce of a bear. The Japanese Army Cao had no time to react before he was hit head-on by Zhao Xiaojin.
Haha, being hit head-on by a master of powerful mirrors, with his waist and shoulders already bent, the collision was planned for a long time, and the result was the same as being hit by a speeding car.
The Japanese soldier heard the snapping sound of his sternum in just a moment. At the same time as the severe pain came, his sight was getting farther and farther away from the bear (oh no, now he could see clearly that it was a person).
After leaping back seven or eight meters, blood mist and unknown internal organ fragments were sprayed from his mouth, and he fell to the ground with a thud and died.
However, Zhao Xiaojin did not slow down at all after the impact. While leaping forward, he held a pistol in each hand and shot continuously at several Japanese soldiers passing by.
"Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff..."
How long did it take from the moment you hit the Japs Sergeant to the time you passed by other Japs?
That is less than two seconds, really just the blink of an eye.
Of the eight Japs who had detoured from this direction, only three were now able to stand in a daze.
Some people here will say, weren't the little Japs very strong in this period? Why did they just stand in a daze without firing back?
If it were a normal situation and a normal battle, the little devil's reaction would of course be very quick.
But this unprecedented fighting method and the bear monster that can't tell whether it is a human or a ghost are beyond the little devil's understanding.
Just like when you suddenly see a Transformer standing in front of you, will you be stunned for a moment? Will you wipe your eyes?
Can one person knock another person that far? Can one person be that fast?
This Baga is not a human being, right?
Whether it is a monster or a demon, let me think about it carefully.
But Zhao Xiaojin is the master who kills you when you are sick. The moment he rushed into the woods opposite, the pistol in his left hand was still firing backwards until all the bullets in the magazine were exhausted.
As a result, out of the three Japs who were still in a daze, only one was left in an instant. Now he was no longer stunned, but his whole body began to tremble.
"Monsters... Yantiao... they are monsters!" The Japanese muttered to himself as he looked at his companions who were wailing in pain on the ground.
Shooting in such a hurry requires fast shooting speed, but accuracy is not necessarily the case.
Therefore, among the fallen Japanese, the majority were injured and survived.
But the power of the big-eyed gun cannot be overstated. The 11.43 mm caliber bullet stirs in the body, and the result is huge wounds and damage to internal organs. In fact, these devils screaming in pain might as well die immediately.
Some.
At this time, those Japs who were still shooting towards the woods ahead had no time to turn their guns. They could only watch the bear monster rush into the woods and disappear after a few shakes.
"Machine gun cover, others quickly pursue."
The Japanese team leader was almost driven mad and his eyes were red with anger.
In less than a minute, the four subordinates who were holding flashlights and guiding the way were dead, and only one of the eight subordinates who detoured from the left was left.
I have a team of 54 people, and 11 of them fell down in the blink of an eye. I...I will fight with you.
The crazy performance of the Japs team leader was that he did not care about casualties at all, but ordered his Japs to chase up the mountain desperately, shooting continuously in the direction of Zhao Xiaojin going up the mountain, and at the same time sending a signal to possible friendly forces around him.
Although Zhao Xiaojin ran with all his strength, he had to run around trees and carry people on his back to avoid the bullets constantly coming from behind. In a short period of time, he was unable to get rid of the Japanese soldiers who were clinging to his back.
He knew that these gunshots would inevitably attract the Japanese troops behind and in front, but he could only hope that his own people would arrive first.
Now he didn't care about the enemy's shooting behind him, and could only run towards the top of the mountain. According to the previous agreement, Zhou Wen and the others' meeting point should be somewhere behind the mountain.
However, the gunfire first attracted not our own people, but the Japanese.
Just when he finally got close to the top of the mountain, his sharp senses detected movement coming from ahead, and he knew it was definitely not one of his own.
If it was a brother from the mercenary group, Zhou Wen must have taken the lead. With Zhou Wen's monster perception, he would have discovered him long before he was aware of it, and he would definitely not be as sneaky as the devils in front.
He smiled bitterly in his heart. He couldn't move around now. He wanted to defeat the enemy before the Japanese army discovered him, and see if he could still find a chance to break through?
However, the Japanese from behind were gradually approaching, and even the barking of wolves and dogs could be heard on the hillside of the mountain behind them. The Japanese from Liujiaji were also chasing after them.
The situation forced Zhao Xiaojin to dare not stop and could only continue to break forward.
He picked up the rifle, and the sight on the gun had been removed before. Using an optical sight at night was difficult for him.
Soon he saw several swaying figures in the woods ahead, and the click of Japanese leather shoes on the dead branches told him that there were many people there.
But he had no better choice but to bite the bullet and shoot first.
"Beep...beep..."
The rhythmic sound of semi-automatic rifles kept ringing.
The figures swaying from the woods kept falling to the ground.
"There are enemies ahead. Machine gun fire. The third team will outflank and advance from the right. Be quick."
Although Zhao Xiaojin had just learned Japanese, the Japanese's shouts still gave him a general idea.
With the fire coming out in front, bullets came like raindrops.
At such a close distance, the enemy had already noticed the sound of his previous shooting and knew his approximate location.
"Puff puff……"
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Bullets shot through the air above his head, and the sound of bullets hitting branches and trunks was heard all around.
But Zhao Xiaojin was not surprised but overjoyed.
If all the Japanese soldiers hide in the woods and shoot at him, even if his marksmanship is superb and his body skills are electric, they will not dare to rush over rashly. And as long as this group of Japanese soldiers can hold him back for a few minutes, the Japanese soldiers behind him will
They will outflank them.
By then he will have become a turtle in the urn and will never be able to escape.
But the Japs still underestimated him too much. Maybe the information they got was only about the two Zina snipers. Maybe the Japs were eager to make a contribution, so the Japanese commander on the opposite side subconsciously made a roundabout decision to outflank him.
What Zhao Xiaojin fears most now is that the Japs stand still and are as steady as an old dog. What he likes most is that the Japs charge mindlessly. In that case, his chance will come.
