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"Ready--fight!" Chen Long quickly gave the order to fire without waiting for the Jaap squad leader's hand.

Just kidding, you can't hesitate for a moment. When the Japanese captain's palm falls and the machine gun fires, at least a large number of people will fall in the courtyard. People can't be resurrected after death, and there can be no hesitation for a moment in saving the field.

"Go, go, go!" Three gunshots rang out almost at the same time. The first to fall was the squad leader with his palms raised. Blood spurted from his heart and he fell on his back with a "Wow!"

Down.

"Hey, the squad leader fell down while waving his palms backwards. What kind of order is this? Are you asking him to shoot backwards?" The Japanese soldiers were stunned when they held their guns. You looked at me and I looked at you blankly for a moment: 38

Da Gai's gunfire sounded like one of his own was killing someone in the village!

The two Japanese heavy machine gun shooters did not attract so much attention. They were both shot in the middle of their eyebrows. They lay on the heavy machine gun without saying a word, and the brains from the back of their heads spurted out far away with blood foam.

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"Damn, it's a sniper after all, a real headshot!" Thinking that he could only hit the chest to be confident from such a distance, Chen Long couldn't help but blush: It's so irritating to compare people to each other.

I taught it myself!

"Baga, enemy attack!" The sergeant next to the squad leader jumped up, looked at the yard where Chen Long and others were hiding, and roared. Currently, he has the highest military rank on the scene, and the other second lieutenant has already become Hu Dakang's

Although he didn't know it, he still pulled out the tortoise box and pointed at the yard to summon the machine gun to fight back due to his professional mission.

"Bar Gou——" With another shot, Chen Long once again knocked down the sergeant. Then he quickly put away the gun and asked the two men to follow him to retreat from the backyard. The two men moved faster, and the gun bolt was pushed and pulled out of the residual chamber.

Shadow, when Chen Long killed the sergeant, they had already placed two heavy machine gun ammunition shooters (usually the second shooter), and in the meantime, they also killed a crooked handle and a grenade. There was no way, this was

The habit of training for several months: the order of attack is heavy weapons-automatic weapons-officers-soldiers, and I have already taken a look at their positions on the field.

"Da da, da da da -" Two or three crooked machine guns fired at them almost at the same time, leaving mottled patches on the courtyard wall, flying dust, and holes all over.

"Thud, tug, tug, tug—" After waiting for almost seven or eight minutes, the two Type 92 heavy machine guns roared. At this moment, it was the two third shooters who fired, looking at the two bodies that fell on the machine guns.

, some of them felt a little scared in their hearts: They are definitely targeting the machine gunners, my Amaterasu, I just learned how to shoot heavy machine guns, who would have thought this is such a dangerous job! Trembling hands, moved

When he opened the corpse, he ignored the disgusting smell of blood in his mouth and nose. He emptied the 30 bullet feed plates in one breath, but his eyes were everywhere looking for the enemy.

"Kill them--" All the officials were dead, and those who had no choice but to be soldiers came up. The bearded captain took the lead and ran with his gun, shooting, calling for his companions to follow. As for the common people? Who can still care?

The key is to kill the rebels first.

The Japanese soldiers all shouted and ran towards the village. Even the heavy machine guns were carried and they followed slowly.

"Platoon leader, what are we going to do?" The puppet soldiers looked at the puppet platoon leader hesitantly.

"What else can we do? You are so stupid, just follow the imperial army. The imperial army has suffered heavy casualties, and everyone will have to suffer when we go back!" The puppet platoon leader cursed angrily, "Fuck them all.

Be smart, this place is so far away from Changchun, even if you die, your soul will not be able to go back!"

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"Old lady, the Japanese and puppet troops have entered the village...what should we do?" No one was in charge, and all the elders in Luzhuang looked at the old man who had made the decision.

"Run, run outside the village, run into the mountains, and hide!" The old lady stamped her feet and shouted loudly: "The Japanese are not allowed to come back until they leave!"

"Grandpa, the Japanese have burned down the village, and we don't even have time to take our things!" Some people who were worried about their belongings were still hesitating.

"Let's go! You're such a coward! It's important to save your life!" The grandfather and several old men and women stamped their feet anxiously, wishing they could whip the younger ones with sticks and leave.

"Grandpa, let's lock the door for him so that the children can run away." Several old men brought the lock nearby, closed the village door and locked it outside.

"Hahaha, let's make the Japanese anxious for a while. Let him kill the people in our village and burn our houses!" Seeing that the people in the village had all run away, the old man couldn't help laughing, with a smile on his face.

A mischievous smile like a child.

"Pah, pah, pah -" a dozen puppet soldiers shouted and rushed out. Seeing the old men speeding up their movements, they started shooting. Suddenly, several old men were knocked down from the crack of the door.

"Hurry! Don't let the idiot come out!" The sound of gunfire did not scare the old people, but made them bring the door faster and lock it quickly.

"Open the door, open the fucking door quickly!" the puppet soldiers cursed, knocking hard on the door and pulling the door open: "The old coffin is full of flesh, you are fucking impatient!"

"Beasts! You are helping the Japanese to harm us Chinese people, are you still worthy of being human? You shoot, grandpas are not afraid!" The old people held on to the two big iron door knockers outside and scolded these people who had forgotten the rules of their ancestors.

Scum.

"Throw the grenade out and kill the old immortals!" A puppet soldier took out a grenade and threw it out. After four or five blasts, there was no movement outside the door.

However, a dozen or so puppet troops worked together to open the door and explode the chains, only to find that the iron rings of the door were still covered with old people's arms.

"What a crime!" Some puppet soldiers secretly muttered: The corpses of old people on the ground blocked the door, and the bright red blood was particularly glaring. This was not done in an honest way. The puppet soldiers swallowed dryly, but no one was there anymore.

Dare to say anything!

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"The Japs are coming, jump!" Chen Long and three others fired several shots at the wall of the courtyard, attracting the Japs. Then they jumped out of the courtyard, backed up slowly, and aimed their guns at the wall. Sure enough, the Japs lost seven or eight melons.

The grenades came out to clear the way.

"Baga! Chase!" The Japs also scrambled up the trees. The Japs who had just poked their heads at the courtyard wall were greeted by a hot pointed bullet. Three or four people were shot down in a row. The Japs...

Then he gave up climbing the tree and turned around and ran towards the village gate.

"Let's go! We can't be content with fighting." Chen Long greeted the two of them and ran back.

"You fucking bitch, stop the fuck. I'll catch the peeling cramp and light your sky lantern..." The puppet army at the gate had already turned around, and was running with a mouthful of threats that smelled like dirt.

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"What a bastard, shut him up!" Chen Long turned around and cursed in anger at the urinary behavior of the squad leader of the puppet army.

"Bar Gou——" Chen Liben took aim and shot him in the stomach, knocking him down and knocking him down. It was only 800 meters away and he was too far away to hit his mouth. Chen Liben grinned and apologized!

"Bah bang bang -" The puppet soldiers also fired their guns randomly, but firstly they were too far away, and secondly no one really dared to rush forward, so the sound of gunfire was quite lively, but they couldn't hit at all.

people.

"Kill as many as you can—"

"Pursuit——"

The little Japanese and puppet soldiers were chasing after them in a mixed manner. There were sixty or seventy people in total, and the shouting was quite loud.

"Keep a distance, run in zigzags, and keep fighting back." There was a distance of five or six hundred meters, and Chen Long and the other three turned around and fired while running. They just hung the Japanese while the puppet soldiers ran back.

It has to be said that the little devils are still brave. Compared with the puppet troops who are falling further and further behind, the little devils are fighting for the lead and shooting from time to time while marching. The dust is flying around Chen Long and the three of them, so they have to speed up their retreat.

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However, this was hard on the little Japs who carried the heavy machine guns at the end. They marched with heavy loads and gradually fell to the end.

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"Everything is stable and hidden. Don't worry!" Xie Daliang imitated Chen Long's tone to stabilize the morale of the army.

Chen Long and the other three passed the "eight" mountain road, and saw that both sides were less than 200 to 300 meters away. Chen Long raised his head and took a look. The team members were all well hidden. At a glance, no one could be seen at all.

Ordinarily, with the quality of the Japanese army, for such a natural ambush terrain, it is absolutely necessary to conduct fire reconnaissance before ensuring safe passage. But in the early days of the Anti-Japanese War, the Japanese had won many battles and were arrogant. Today, they were killed by Chen Long and the others.

Many soldiers and officers were injured, and they were very angry. They wanted to catch them and cut them into pieces. Another was the commander who was beaten to death. The bearded corps leader who led the team was from a peasant background and didn't know any words.

, let’s talk about tactical command! He only knows one thing: catch up and kill!

So the Japs kept an eye on Chen Long and chased him until they entered the ambush circle.

"Hit!" Xie Daliang stood up with the machine gun in hand and started shooting, sweeping away all the Japanese soldiers down the slope.

"Boom -, boom, boom!" The members of the eight grenade groups threw grenades one after another. Wherever the Japs gathered, there would be explosions.

"Go, go!" The sniper team steadily followed the training rules and suppressed the Japanese's light machine guns and grenade launchers.

Although the little devil did not have a commander to lead the team, his tactical literacy was there after all: as soon as the gun was fired, the soldiers naturally cooperated. The machine gun covered the soldiers' assault, the grenade launched against the enemy's supporting fire, and the attack formation

Spread out and rush up the hillside step by step.

"Hit them hard! Don't let the Japanese come close!" Wei Chunsheng, holding a flower-branching machine, shouted and fired fiercely.

Being hit from both sides, the little devil was stunned: the Chinese army had too many automatic weapons, three machine guns, twenty-two machine guns, and seven or eight box guns. The distance was so close that they really couldn't be exposed.

They have the advantage of being highly trained and having accurate marksmanship.

"Baga, machine gun cover!" The bearded officer, one of his arms broken, howled and looked at the heavy machine gun behind him. His mouth was filled with anger when he saw it:

Thousands of meters away, two machine guns were thrown on the ground, with five or six machine gunners lying next to them. A Chinese man carrying two 38-guns was still chasing the fleeing machine gunners one after another.

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"Bang bang -" Chen Long and the other three also turned around and attacked. He had used up all the bullets in his rifle and was holding the box with one hand and firing. The two snipers had more bullets allocated and each found a hidden position to shoot.

It was a good ambush battle, slowly consuming the Japanese troops. Chen Long was very satisfied with this rhythm.

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"Kill the Japanese! -" Feng Sancai yelled on the hillside and rushed towards the Japanese group down the mountain with his bayonet drawn. He had no bullets and planned to go down and fight with the bayonet.

"Kill!" The team members on the hillside clicked their bayonets, and some pulled out their swords and charged down the mountain.

"Kill!" There were still about twenty Japanese soldiers left, but they were brave enough to withdraw their ammunition and form a group to form a cone-shaped bayonet array. The puppet soldiers were a little scared, and a dozen of them slowly retreated.

"Really, let's use a gun to fight. What kind of hand-to-hand combat!" Chen Long frowned and had no choice but to rush forward and shoot the Japanese.

"Ah——, look at the sword!" The team members jumped down in the air and chopped down Huashan with their big swords.

"Hey—ah!" The Japanese held the gun horizontally, swung the sword away, and struck sideways with the butt of the gun.

More than 30 team members faced off against more than 20 Japanese soldiers, fighting each other. However, the situation on the battlefield was unexpected: more than 20 Japanese soldiers suppressed more than 30 team members, chasing and assassinating them!

"Platoon leader, there aren't many resisters, why don't we join them too?" The puppet troops retreated for a while, and when they saw that there were only thirty or forty men rushing down to fight hand to hand, they couldn't help but have the dirty idea of ​​taking advantage.

"Kill the Japanese!" Suddenly, a loud shout erupted on the mountain road, and a group of mountain men were seen rushing over, holding high Guandao spears, hoe-headed shovels, and shouting. The Chen Laoshan dancer at the head was holding a five-handled sword.

The toothed steel fork ran very fast, and from about ten meters away, it flew up and nailed a Japanese to the cliff.

"I'm going to fuck your grandma! Just follow me and run like crazy!" The puppet platoon leader slapped the talkative puppet soldier on the head, and the first one ran away.

"Turn in!" The little devil was not a fool. He saw hundreds of Chinese men coming at once, and quickly got rid of his opponents, turned around and ran away.

"Hit!" The sniper team, which was overwhelmed by the melee, finally found an opportunity. Bullets chased and killed the escaping Japanese.

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Chapter completed!