"Pa... da da da..." The second gunshot soon reached Kong Jie's ears, along with the sound of gunfire.
But it can be clearly distinguished that the two gunshots come from different places.
"The Japanese have begun to fight back. They will use at least two crooked weapons. I hope nothing happens to the sneak attack team..." Xiao Yuanchang clenched his fists and said nervously, a look of worry immediately flashed across his expectant face.
"Don't worry, is that kid Huang Yu smart? He is the only one who fights the Japs, and the Japs don't even have a chance to target him!" Kong Jie was still as confident as ever in Huang Yu.
The more Xiao Yuanchang listened, the more mysterious he became. He felt that Huang Yu seemed to be an invincible presence in the leader's heart.
How can this be.
A person's energy is limited, and the conditions of the Eighth Route Army are so poor. Even if he started training from his mother's womb, he would not be this strong, let alone Huang Yu had only joined the team four years ago.
A bold idea suddenly popped into my head.
Huang Yu was brought out by the political commissar. The political commissar died, and the regiment leader was more heartbroken than anyone else. Could this be because the regiment leaders Ai Wu and Wu Cai respected Huang Yu so much?
The worry on Xiao Yuanchang's face not only did not ease, but became more and more intense.
"Pa... da da da…"
The sneak attack gunfire rang out again, and the Japanese counterattack gunshots were even louder than before. They seemed to be angered by the sneak attack team...
"Bagaya Road, you are a bunch of trash. With so many machine guns, you can't even kill a single person on the other side. What do I want you to do?" Yoshida Shoichi was angry at his subordinates. His eyes were so red that it looked like he could breathe fire.
, very angry.
"Pa..." The annoying cold gun appeared again, and his subordinates reacted faster than before.
Three crooked handles and three grenade launchers fired bullets and grenades at the gun location, quickly covering the place...
Yoshida Shoichi said nothing with a sullen face, praying in his heart that the sneak attacker would be killed quickly.
The opponent was too ruthless. The first shot killed a second lieutenant and squad leader under his command, the second shot killed a senior lieutenant and squad leader, and the third shot killed a second lieutenant and squad leader. I don’t know who was killed just now, but it was definitely an officer.
If he allowed the other party to continue killing him, all his officers would have been defeated before he could catch up with the remnants of the independent regiment.
As soon as Yoshida heard the second gunshot, he ordered his men to counterattack with firepower, but the opponent was as slippery as a loach, and no matter how many crooked handles and grenades his men used, they could not do anything to him.
"Sir, we just got killed by another second lieutenant!" The captain of the 1st Squadron came over with a sullen face to report.
"Did our counterattack kill him?" Masaichi Yoshida's face darkened again, and he frowned and asked anxiously.
The squadron leader looked sad and shook his head and replied: "The opponent is too cunning, so he will move away after shooting."
"As soon as our machine guns and grenades locked onto the target, he was already running more than ten meters away. Coupled with the terrain and mountain forest cover, it was difficult for the bullets and grenades we fired to hurt him!"
"No matter what method we use, we must kill the sneak attacker immediately. His presence affects the morale of the troops so much that the officers are afraid to show their faces. How unbecoming is it to march hiding among the soldiers!" Yoshida Shoichi gritted his teeth.
Order.
"Can we divide our forces to hunt down the sneak attackers?" the squadron leader tentatively suggested.
"No matter how powerful the opponent is, there is only one person. We dispatch a combat team to round him up. Even if we can't kill him, we can drive him away from both sides of the team. There is no way to continue to attack us coldly!"
As long as the morale of the pursuing troops can be maintained and the remnants of the independent regiment can be eliminated, the cost of a combat unit can still be afforded.
Masaichi Yoshida began to order to the captain of the 1st Squadron: "Arrange your troops immediately and kill the enemies who attack us as soon as they appear!"
"Snapped……"
Huang Yu's cold gun fired again, and the Japanese army immediately organized crooked guns and grenade launchers to counterattack with firepower. Sixteen Japanese soldiers rushed out of the team at the same time, forming a combat response and outflanking Huang Yu's shooting position.
"Baga, the Eighth Route Army who made a cold attack has escaped again!" Looking at the Eighth Route Army's hiding place in a mess at his feet, with nothing left except bullet casings, Captain Cao, the leader of the Japanese army, turned red with anger and cursed angrily.
"Sir, the Eighth Route Army ran to the northwest!" An old Japanese found the traces of retreat deliberately left by Huang Yu and hurried to Commander Cao to claim credit.
"Yo Xi!" After hearing this, Chang Cao laughed. His face changed faster than flipping through a book. He seemed to have Huang Yu in the palm of his hand and could eat whatever he wanted.
Immediately ordered: "Nothing can be said this time to make him run away again. Bite him immediately and kill him at all costs!"
Huang Yu had already run two hundred meters away and was looking back at the sixteen Japs' every move.
As long as they continue to pursue the traces they left behind, their careful layout will become more than half...
"Captain, the kid is coming towards us!" The veteran guarding Huang Yu said with admiration on his face.
When he first received the sneak attack mission, the veteran didn't want to be commanded by a young man with no hair, and he felt very unconvinced.
When he saw Huang Yu shoot three Japanese officers one hundred and fifty meters away and kill three Japanese officers without any harm, he was convinced.
The veteran was very confident in his marksmanship. If he was asked to kill three Japanese officers with three shots from a distance of 150 meters, he thought he could not do it.
Huang Yu did it, which shows that his attainments in marksmanship far exceed his own.
The army is a place that worships the strong. The stronger Huang Yu is, the more the veterans worship him.
He followed Huang Yu closely and did whatever Huang Yu asked him to do without any complaints.
At this time, the little devils on the mountain road reacted exactly as Huang Yu said, and only sent a dozen people to chase them.
The veteran admired Huang Yu even more. Unexpectedly, he could even understand the enemy's thoughts clearly, and he was looking forward to the next battle.
Before the action, Huang Yu said that he would lead everyone to fight a war of annihilation first, seize some weapons and ammunition to supplement everyone, and then fight guerrillas with the remaining little Japs.
Not surprisingly, the annihilation battle Huang Yu mentioned was to eliminate the dozen or so Japanese pursuers behind him.
But they have too many troops, and their firepower is more than twice that of the sneak attack team. They are also equipped with a grenade that can be pointed at anywhere and is as powerful as a small mortar.
With such a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, the veteran wanted to know where Huang Yu had the confidence to annihilate them all.
"Retreat to the predetermined battlefield and try to kill two more old Japs on the way. Don't let them get lost!" Huang Yu ignored the veterans' thoughts and looked at the Japs running closer and closer, expecting orders on his face.
After saying that, he raised the 38 cap and aimed steadily at the Japanese grenade hand.
"Snapped……"
The grenade launcher fell to the ground, and the other fifteen Japs fell to the ground at the same time. The only crooked handle began to spray flames at Huang Yu, but he had already moved and retreated, and the machine gunner stopped after firing two rounds of bullets.
This kind of meaningless shooting.
"The troops continue to pursue. The Eighth Route Army we want to kill is right in front. Go faster and don't let him escape!" Commander Cao got up from the ground and urged his men to continue the pursuit, regardless of the grenade launcher who had been killed.
