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Chapter 373 A Massacre

Soon, the team members also quietly touched them under Zuo Gang's leadership.

At this moment, the sound of the car engine came from afar, which seemed particularly clear in the quiet night.

This is the transportation convoy that transports supplies. The Japanese plainclothes team, which was ambushing on the high ground, was immediately excited and the goal was finally coming.

Plainclothes captain Haruki Kobayashi quickly ordered in a low voice: "Everyone starts preparing, our goal has emerged. This time, we must keep this convoy and not let them rush over like the last time."

The assistant next to him said: "The Chinese are becoming more and more cunning now, and the transportation time is getting more and more irregular, which makes us wait for so long."

Kobayashi Haruki sneered and said, "This is not the cunning Chinese people, but their logistics supply cannot keep up, so the time for transporting materials has been delayed again and again. This is a good thing for us. As long as we continue to crack down on their transportation lines and prevent the normal supply of the Chinese army from being allowed to support it soon."

There are more than 100 people in this plainclothes team, all of whom have been trained agents, and they have strong combat power. Especially when raids are raided at night and caught off guard, even if there are troops escorting supplies, the transportation convoy will find it difficult to escape this disaster. Kobayashi Haruki had attacked the second transportation convoy before, knowing that the success rate is very high, so he is full of confidence.

The sound of the vehicle driving was getting closer and closer. While all the plainclothes team members were ready intently, they never expected that more than a hundred meters behind them, a force had dispersed and hidden, and countless muzzles were quietly aimed at their backs.

The spy brigade has also undergone such night attacks and is very experienced in fighting this kind of ambush battle. Although they cannot see the specific location of the enemy at night, they can still know the approximate location.

According to the training requirements, you must know that the guns are aimed at the enemy directly in order, so that the first strike can be guaranteed and the enemy can be killed to the greatest extent.

Ning Zhiheng dared not let the team members get too close. No matter how close it is, it is easy to be discovered by the Japanese. Now it has entered the best range of the spear, so there is no need to move forward any further.

Kobayashi Haruki had no idea that he would set up an ambush and prepare to prey, and would be noticed by the enemy for no reason, and appear behind him quietly, becoming the prey of others.

Just as Kobayashi Haruki and others were full of confidence, the sound of the engines of the vehicle in the distance suddenly disappeared, and the transportation convoy stopped when they were about to enter their ambush circle.

"Baga! What's going on?" Kobayashi Haruki couldn't help but say annoyed.

"Captain, did they find us?" the assistant asked hesitantly.

"Impossible. It's so far away from us, and it's at night again. This is absolutely impossible. If they send reconnaissance troops here, it means they have suspicions. We will retreat and cannot be entangled by them!" Kobayashi Haruki said with some disappointment. After all, this is an enemy-occupied area. They can only carry out special operations. They will hit one blow and then escape thousands of miles away. They must not be surrounded by the opponent's large troops, otherwise they will die.

At this time, Ning Zhiheng had already raised a spear. His eyesight was enough to see the enemy clearly at night. He aimed at a Japanese agent in front of him. He looked back and saw that his team members were already in the attack position. He did not hesitate anymore and aimed at the target and shouted: "Fight!"

At the same time, with a trigger in his hand, the bullet shot out and penetrated into the back of the target accurately. With Ning Zhiheng's order, all the spears fired almost at the same time. The neat gunfire formed a huge roar, and a layer of blood mist suddenly burst out on the Japanese agents.

The Japanese agents who were completely exposed to the guns of the spy brigade focused all their attention ahead and had no defense at all. Just the first wave of attacks caused heavy losses to the Japanese plainclothes team, and nearly one-third of the personnel lost their combat effectiveness.

The sudden blow made Kobayashi Chunmu stunned. The head of his assistant beside him was like a broken watermelon, bursting out with bright red plasma, and a bloody smell suddenly permeated around him.

"Behind!" Kobayashi Haruki shouted loudly at the first time, turning around and preparing to lie down, but he luckily avoided the first wave of attacks and no longer had such good luck.

While he was shouting loudly, he also turned Ning Zhiheng's attention to him. The muzzle was slightly moved and the trigger was pulled. Ning Zhiheng's second bullet hit the middle of his head accurately. The plasma splattered and he fell to the ground and died on the spot!

Ning Zhiheng shook his hand with one hand, pulled the bolt, loaded the bullet, pulled the trigger, and then repeated the movements. The muzzle moved slightly. The central rifle in his hand was fired one after another in a very short time. Each bullet accurately penetrated the enemy's head and was killed on the spot.

The Japanese plainclothes team's reaction was quick. They turned around and lie down, snatched the guns in their hands and quickly fired back. However, the members of the spy brigade had already found a cover before, and the opponent's hastily counterattack had no effect at all.

I have to say that the gunmanship of these Japanese agents is indeed very accurate, and the bullets are all concentrated, which makes the spy brigade feel the pressure. For a moment, several members of the spy brigade were also shot. In a short time, the battle had already entered a state of intense heat.

After Ning Zhiheng shot and killed four agents in succession, a chill suddenly came in his mind. Without any hesitation, he turned over and rolled into the grass beside him. Several harsh bullets whistling sounds suddenly sounded in his ears. The Japanese agent felt that the launch position was blindly fired, and Ning Zhiheng almost hit it.

Ning Zhiheng poked out the gun again, aimed at a leader who was commanding and resisting, pulled the trigger lightly, and killed him under the gun. Suddenly, the people around the leader were hidden on the spot to avoid the attack of Chinese sharpshooters.

Unfortunately, the dark night did not hinder Ning Zhiheng's killing. He then continued to pull the trigger, constantly moving the position, and then pulling the trigger. Soon, as long as the opponent's position and where the command orders were shouted, he was ravaged by bullets, and several leaders of the plainclothes team were quickly cleared.

On both sides of the battle, the spy brigade clearly had a significant advantage. They were originally elite troops in the army, with high combat literacy and accurate shooting skills. First of all, they attacked them unpreparedly, and they severely damaged the plainclothes team at the first time, resulting in the Japanese plainclothes team, which was originally at a disadvantage, at the beginning of the battle, severely reduced their staff.

Secondly, the Japanese plainclothes team did not find a good cover in a hurry, and was completely exposed to the muzzle. Many Japanese agents were shot one after another in the rain of bullets.

In addition, their commander was immediately eliminated by Ning Zhiheng, and several subsequent leaders were quickly eliminated by Ning Zhiheng in trying to organize a counterattack battle, and the team finally became a mess.

As the Japanese agents quickly reduced their personnel, the strength of counterattacks also decreased rapidly. The bullets of the spy brigade became more and more concentrated, making the Japanese plainclothes team unable to raise their heads.

Ning Zhiheng's shooting distance was very suitable, ensuring the advantage of the raid to the greatest extent. The Japanese could not use grenades with high lethality at a distance of 100 meters, and it was impossible for them to organize a desperate counterattack. Otherwise, they would have to die and could only sit and watch the war deteriorate and the people around them were constantly hit.

Ning Zhiheng's Zhongzheng rifle kept calling for killing and fighting for a short time. There were more than twenty agents who died under his gun. It was said that the gun hit the gun, and each shot hit the head. Only then did he feel an inexplicable pleasure, which was the pleasure of killing the enemy's life.

At this time, he did not command the battle anymore, and in fact he didn't need to command it. He was completely immersed in this state, like a murderous machine. Every time he pulled the trigger, bullets penetrated the target's head. He was extremely excited when he watched the other party's head splash blood, sending them one by one into the abyss of death. This was the real battlefield for men, a battlefield that made his blood boil and could not suppress himself.

After less than ten minutes of fighting, the plainclothes team, which could not withstand huge casualties, chose to escape without a single counterattack.

They quickly turned around and rushed down the high ground and ran towards the avenue below. When the first agent fled, the remaining twenty survivors rushed down the high ground and handed over the position to the spy brigade.

Ning Zhiheng's eyes were empty, and only then did he find that there was no target on the other party's position. He shouted: "Shoot forward, all the corpses can be replenished, and only after confirmation can you occupy the position."

Ning Zhiheng knew that the Japanese army's fighting will was also very tenacious. As long as he had the ability to attack, he would fight to the death. He did not want his subordinates to cause unnecessary casualties on the eve of the victory of the battle.

The members of the spy brigade faithfully fulfilled his orders and kept shooting the corpses lying on the ground as they advanced. Sure enough, they screamed several times again in the corpses of the plainclothes team. When they rushed to the other side's position, all the corpses were almost beaten into sieves.

Ning Zhiheng was condescendingly, looking at the remaining enemies who had already fled to the high ground, and couldn't help but smile coldly. This was the best ambush place, but now these enemies were completely within their attack range and could not find any cover to block it, like moving targets.

Ning Zhiheng didn't say much nonsense. He aimed the rifle and shot the bullets, slashing a Japanese agent who was running away. The other team members also raised their guns and fired them quickly. Countless bullets shuttled through the air, forming a dense rain of bullets, hitting the target with no cover.

"Puff, puff~"

Blood splashed on the body of the escaped Japanese agent, and it fell down again, but the bullets did not stop at all. All the team members fired all the bullets in the guns, loaded them, and then shot them all until there was no sound under the high ground.

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