... After taking Luo Siwa and Zheng Gui to retreat to the back slope of the grove, Kong Jie said to Luo Siwa: "Siwa, let's change the gun again. You saw it just now, this gun in your hand.
But with the rifle that has wounded the Japanese, take it and beat the Japanese."
"Hey!" Luo Siwa nodded seriously and handed the shell gun to Kong Jie.
Kong Jie took the pistol with a smile, "Did you see the safety device on the back? Only by opening it in advance can this rifle be fired."
Just as he was talking, several more gunshots suddenly rang out from the opposite side of the slope where Kong Jie and the others were hiding.
The road leading to Xiaonan Village and Xiaobei Village runs east-west.
Just after Kong Jie and others attracted the firepower of the Japanese and puppet troops to the south.
The third combat group led by Monk, Monk, Chen Xiaomin, and Zhang Nan opened fire on the Japanese and puppet troops.
This combat team has a total of two rifles.
"Which one of you has better marksmanship?" the monk asked before firing.
Chen Xiaomin said: "Uncle Nan is a famous hunter in Xiaobei Village. Sometimes he can even catch one or two hundred kilograms of prey a day. His shooting skills are much better than mine."
The monk said: "Open fire next and try to kill and injure the Japanese and puppet troops as well as the common people. Lend me your rifle."
"Yes!" Chen Xiaomin knew the seriousness of the matter and quickly gave the rifle to the monk.
Two gunshots rang out almost at the same time, and two Japanese soldiers who were walking in the lead fell down.
"Withdraw!"
The monk immediately issued the order.
The monk has indeed made a lot of progress these days. When he went to the battlefield in the past, his character that always liked to show off his personal heroism has changed a lot.
Especially after serving as the commander of the guard company, and later after the battle between Yitiantian and Lijiapo.
The monk further realized that an excellent commander is much more useful than an excellent soldier.
No matter how powerful the monk is, he can't beat four hands with two fists. Only by uniting and concentrating the warriors can they exert stronger fighting power.
The order was issued and the second combat group evacuated immediately.
"4 bullets, killing and wounding 2 enemies."
On the way to evacuate, Zhang Nan, an Orion hunter from Xiaobei Village, calculated:
The monk asked doubtfully: "Uncle Nan, what did you say?"
"Oh, this is what our squad leader taught you. Record your growth through kill records, and you will slowly become an excellent shooter. How many bullets you shot, how many enemies you killed, these are all things you have to keep in mind.
."
Zhang Nan replied.
"This was the fourth bullet I fired when I joined the militia squad and fired at the Japanese and puppet troops. On the second day after the militia squad was established, the squad leader led us to ambush the passing puppet troops outside the county seat. I killed one there.
A puppet army."
The monk nodded, interesting.
He thought about how many shots he had fired since he became a soldier and how many enemies he had killed.
After thinking about it, I really can’t remember it.
Suddenly, a smile appeared on the monk's lips:
Otherwise, start from now on?
One bullet killed a Japanese soldier.
Hehe, let me put it this way, I have to work harder. It is best to keep a record of killing an enemy with one bullet and hitting every shot.
"Xiao Min, what about you? How is your kill record?"
Chen Xiaomin scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "Company commander, I followed the squad leader before and they also fought against the puppet troops. They used two bullets, but they didn't hit any enemy."
The monk smiled and said: "Why are you anxious? If you have a chance later, you might be able to kill one or two Japanese."
"Hey!" Chen Xiaomin responded excitedly.
……
At the foot of the mountain road, Japanese squad leader Yokoyama Yunhei looked at the two Imperial soldiers who were seriously injured again, feeling a little crazy in his heart.
This Tubal Road is indeed cunning. Just now one shot was fired from the south, and now two more shots were suddenly fired from the north.
It seems that there are more people on Tubal Road than he thought.
There are now three more seriously injured people in the Japanese army.
A stretcher was used, and it took six more soldiers to carry it up.
After the gunshots of the second combat group rang out from the mountain forest on the mountain slopes heading north of the mountain road, the Japanese immediately counterattacked, and their firepower rushed toward the location of the monk and his party.
Unfortunately, it was once again delayed by half a beat, and the monk had already led the second combat team to evacuate in time.
The gunshots rang out for a while, but there was no movement on the other side.
Almost exactly the same as before.
"Baga, these damn roads are as slippery as loaches." Yokoyama Yunhei cursed.
Cao Zhenxiang said: "The Tuba Road ran away after firing their guns. Although it will not cause too much damage to our team, it is difficult for us to catch them."
"But there is an old saying in China that monks who can run away cannot escape from the temple. The ultimate goal of these Tubal Roads appearing here to stop us is to scare us from entering the village. Let's just ignore these Tubal Roads for now. They will definitely appear when the time comes." Yokoyama Yunhei thought for a while, nodded and said: "Xinxi, take the wounded and speed up."
As soon as he finished speaking, in the south direction of the mountain road, from where Kong Jie and his party originally fired, about a hundred meters further, a burst of gunfire rang out again.
This is the third member of the combat team arranged by Kong Jie in advance.
Seven squad leader Wang Yuan, eight squad leader Song Tian, Orion Li Pingan from Xiaobei Village and old blacksmith Zhang Xizhan opened fire.
Although this third combat group does not have top-notch people like Kong Jie and Monk, its overall level is the highest.
The entire team has a total of three rifles, and only the old blacksmith Zhang Xizhan has no weapons for the time being.
The seventh squad leader Wang Yuan and eighth squad leader Song Tian who fired the shots are both veterans of the Independent Regiment, so their marksmanship is naturally not bad.
And Li Ping'an is a famous hunter in Xiaobei Village, and his marksmanship is equally outstanding.
The position of the three-man ambush was relatively moderate. When the Japanese troops approaching them were less than 150 meters away, they suddenly opened fire and all hit their targets.
"Withdraw!"
On the way to the rapid retreat, the seventh squad leader Wang Yuan said proudly: "26 bullets wounded and killed 14 enemies."
Song Tian, the eighth squad leader, snorted and said: "22 bullets wounded and killed 11 enemies. Lao Wang, don't be proud of yourself. With the next 4 bullets, as long as I can kill 3 enemies, we will kill 11 of them."
The record is even."
"Four bullets kill three enemies, so go ahead!" Wang Yuan struck.
The two of them are really competing with each other.
Old Orion Li Ping'an scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "Three bullets, killing and wounding 3 enemies, two squad leaders, does this count as a 100% kill record for me?"
Wang Yuan, Song Tian: "..."
Damn, I was ridiculed by an old hunter!
And right behind them, the location of the ambush was less than thirty meters away from them at the moment.
The cannonballs exploded directly, breaking trees and flying dust and rocks.
"Good guy, this little devil's shells came over really fast. Fortunately, we evacuated in time." Wang Yuan said.
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and rush to the next ambush location." Song Tian said.