Li Shoujiang and Han Er had fought many tough battles before becoming snipers of the Flame Special Forces, and they were no strangers to hand-to-hand combat with little Japs.
"kill!"
Although there were only two of them, facing the crazy siege of several Japanese soldiers at the same time, they did not have any fear and broke out with a heart-stopping fighting power.
The Japanese soldiers thought that they could deal with these two guerrilla snipers who hated them so much at close range, but when they fought, they realized that they were terribly wrong.
These two guerrilla snipers were not only frighteningly accurate with their marksmanship, but also very cunning and fierce in close combat. One of them was not paying attention, and two more were stabbed over.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood. When Han Er relied on the Japs to underestimate the enemy, he killed three Japs in an instant. The other three Japs held bayonets and surrounded Han Er in the middle, breathing heavily.
Han Er's body was slightly arched, holding a bayonet-mounted rifle in his hand, taking small steps with sharp eyes, and circled with the three Japanese.
Now it was like three evil wolves surrounding a ferocious lion. The three Japanese were looking for an opportunity to strike, and Han Er was ready to strike back at any time.
On the other side, Li Shoujiang fired a grenade, blowing up several Japanese soldiers and sending their flesh and blood flying everywhere. At this moment, he was struggling with another remaining Japanese soldier.
"ah!"
The Japs surrounding Han Er finally couldn't bear it any longer. One of the short and stocky Japs suddenly roared and attacked Han Er from behind.
The other two little Japs also took the opportunity to attack, holding bayonets and stabbing Han Er who was surrounded in the middle.
When Han Er faced the Japanese attacks from behind, he had been alert with the corner of his eyes. Facing the Japanese attacks, he struck faster.
He quickly turned sideways to avoid the Japs' thrust, and swung the butt of his rifle backwards, hitting the Japs' helmet with a bang. The Japs' head suddenly sank, and a stream of blood flowed from the Helmet.
When he came out, the Japanese fell to the ground.
He quickly retracted the gun butt he swung out, stepped forward sideways, and sent the sharp bayonet into the chest of a Japanese soldier in front of him, stabbing him through.
At this moment, another Japanese soldier's bayonet penetrated Han Er's lower ribs, causing severe pain in his lower ribs. Han Er roared angrily, raised his foot and kicked the Japanese soldier over.
Ignoring the pain, the Japanese fell to his knees and before he could get up, the bayonet pierced his heart.
"Da da da......"
At this moment, Han Er saw out of the corner of his eye the Japs machine gunner who had been aiming his sights in the distance. He rolled quickly and dodged the bullets that were coming at him.
"boom!"
Han Er picked up a 38 rifle, raised his hand and fired. The Japanese machine gunner was knocked down. Another shot, and the deputy shooter also fell to the ground.
The other machine gun crew quickly turned their attention away from Li Shoujiang, but Han Er was so fast that with several consecutive shots, the Japanese machine gunners all went to see the King of Hell.
After killing the machine gunner who had been left behind by the Japanese in the distance, Han Er sat down on the ground as if he had lost all strength. He stretched out his hand to touch his ribs, and his hands were covered with blood.
He cut a strip of cloth with his bayonet and made a simple bandage to stop the bleeding. Then he made sure that there were no Japanese in the distance, then he ran towards Li Shoujiang with a gun in hand.
Li Shoujiang's physical strength was not as good as Han Er's. Although he killed several Japs, the remaining Japs were experienced old Japs. The two sides struggled with each other, and Li Shoujiang was at a disadvantage.
Now Li Shoujiang was pushed to the ground by the Japanese and beaten until his face was covered in blood. Li Shoujiang wanted to struggle, but it was as if a stone had been pressed against his body and he could not move.
When the old devil was beating him vigorously, a bayonet suddenly came out of his chest, and blood dripped from the tip of the knife.
The old Japanese soldier looked at the bayonet that penetrated his body with a look of reluctance. As the bayonet was pulled out, he fell helplessly on Li Shoujiang's body.
Han Er struggled to move away the old Japanese who had been stabbed to death, and pulled up Li Shoujiang, whose face was covered in blood.
Seeing Li Shoujiang's face covered with blood and dirt, Han Er was also shocked: "Old Li, are you okay?!"
"Pooh!"
Li Shoujiang spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with soil to the side, covered his bleeding nose and said, "I can't die yet. Damn it, I almost died."
Seeing that Li Shoujiang was okay, Han Er breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the corpses of the Japanese lying on the ground, they felt as if they were in separate dreams. The two of them had killed almost a whole squad of Japanese.
"Retreat, there may be pursuers." Han Er picked up his 98k sniper rifle and carried it on his back, telling Li Shoujiang.
"Wait for a few minutes and I'll see if there are any survivors." Li Shoujiang said, holding a bayonet and starting to search for the Japanese corpses.
There were indeed a few who survived being shot, but they were still dying. As the bayonets stabbed down, blood splattered everywhere, and soon they were all dead.
After the scarred Li Shoujiang and Han Er were sure that they were not alive, they helped each other into the mountain.
Soon, a large number of Japanese and puppet soldiers followed. When they saw the dead bodies lying on the ground, they were shocked and speechless.
A whole squad was actually wiped out. The Japanese squadron leader couldn't believe this was true. The guerrillas they were chasing only had a few dozen people.
But if he knew that his team was killed by two people, he would probably be even more shocked.
Although the Japs in this team were not the main field soldiers on the front line, they were just temporary garrison troops such as supplementary troops and heavy baggage troops, but they were eliminated, which still made the Jaap squadron leader feel that this matter was not simple.
You know, in the early days of the war, their combat team was enough to fight against a company or even a battalion of the Chinese Army.
Although a large number of veterans have died in battle and new recruits have been added, which has reduced the combat effectiveness a lot, it is still difficult for him to accept that the entire organization has been wiped out by a small team.
"Squadron Commander, according to our preliminary judgment, there was no ambush by the Chinese Army. Most of them were shot dead by snipers."
Soon, an experienced Japanese officer came up to the squadron leader and reported the battlefield situation he had investigated.
"Nani?"
The Japanese squadron leader opened his eyes wide and became extremely suspicious of his subordinate's words.
"This is the shell casing we found. We found it in several positions, and many of our dead bodies were shot in the head..." the Japanese officer said, taking out several shell casings left behind by sniper rifles.
The Japanese squadron leader took the bullet casing with a sullen face, and then followed the Japanese officer to point to several sniper positions. Looking at the dead bodies a few hundred meters away, he seemed to see the charging troops, encountering snipers shooting one after another.
Killing scene.
Liu Heitan, the commander of the puppet army who followed him next to him, looked at the translator. After the translator explained it, he felt a chill on the back of his head. Damn it, it was too cruel.
"Squadron leader, the Chinese guerrillas have fled into the mountains, do you want to continue the pursuit?" Soon, a Japanese search team rushed over to report.
The Japanese squadron leader looked at the windy mountains in the dusk. After thinking for a while, he ordered: "The Chinese have powerful snipers, collect the corpses and retreat!"