In the dark mountain forest, there were dense gunshots and booming explosions, reflecting the faces of the brave and resolute officers and soldiers of the Flame Special Operations Brigade.
"Sir, go quickly!"
Facing the Japanese soldiers of the Wolf Squadron who were surrounding them, a soldier from the Lieyan Special Warfare Group, covered in blood, pushed away the squadron leader Sun Liangcheng, grabbed two grenades, turned around and pounced on the Japanese soldiers who were rushing towards them.
"Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!"
The Japanese's submachine guns sprayed long tongues of flame from their muzzles. The soldiers of the Lieyan Special Operations Brigade who turned around and rushed back immediately had dozens of bleeding holes all over their bodies. Their whole bodies were shaking and shaking under the impact of the bullets.
"ah!"
With faces twisted in pain, the soldiers of the Flame Special Operations Brigade let out a roar of pain, and used their remaining strength to throw the unstrung grenade at the Japanese.
"hidden!"
The Japs felt something flying towards them, and they shouted in horror and fell towards the nearby bushes.
"Boom! Boom!"
The grenade exploded in the air, and countless fragments tore branches, shattered leaves, and sprayed out in all directions with the explosion as the center.
"Puff puff!"
Before the little devils who fell to the ground had time to rejoice, they immediately let out shrill screams.
Swept by the violent air waves, countless branches blown apart by the explosion were like nails stuck into the little devil's back, leaving a dense mess of blood and flesh.
Squadron leader Sun Liangcheng was holding a 38 rifle in his hand and leaning on a tree trunk. He watched helplessly as the soldiers who were as close as brothers fell in the darkness, his eyes blurred by tears.
Several Japs rushed towards the place where the explosion occurred. When they turned on the flashlight and saw the backs of the Japs embedded with countless dense branches, a chill rose from their feet.
"Bagaya road!" A Japanese soldier roared angrily.
"boom!"
But then gunshots rang out. Squadron leader Sun Liangcheng, who had wiped away the tears in his eyes, his eyes were red at the moment, shot through the chest of the Japanese soldier who was holding a flashlight, and the Japanese soldier was knocked to the ground by the bullet.
"He's over there!"
The other Japs immediately dispersed and lay down, pointing their submachine guns in the direction of Sun Liangcheng and firing wildly, leaving a mess all around.
After Sun Liangcheng fired a shot, he quickly took the rifle in his hand and ran towards the distance. Several Japanese soldiers immediately chased after him angrily.
In the dark mountain forest, Sun Liangcheng and the other officers and soldiers of the Lieyan Special Operations Brigade had been dispersed by the Japanese. He heard gunshots coming from around him, and he knew that there were still brothers alive.
"boom!"
The Jaap's pursuit went smoothly. Although they had a large number of people, their targets were large. Instead, Sun Liangcheng, who was fighting and running at the same time, kept finding opportunities.
Every time Sun Liangcheng turned around to shoot, one of the Japs would fall to the ground. Sun Liangcheng, who was so angry that he was so calm at the moment, was as calm as a poisonous snake, which made the Japs very afraid.
The Japs were shouting, and more and more little Japs gathered in this direction, trying to kill Sun Liangcheng.
Sun Liangcheng was fighting with all his strength, but he was unable to defeat the four-handed man with his fists. After he shot a Japs, a Japs sniper discovered his position through the gunfire and decisively pulled the trigger.
"puff!"
The whizzing bullet hit Sun Liangcheng's thigh directly as he was about to run away. The severe pain caused by the bullet in his thigh made him stagger to the ground, screaming in pain, and the rifle in his hand flew away.
go out.
The Japanese sniper heard Sun Liangcheng's scream, and a sneer appeared on his lips. He knew he had hit the opponent.
Just as the Japanese sniper was reloading the gun and aiming towards the darkness in the direction where Sun Liangcheng fell, the Japanese sniper suddenly felt a slight noise behind him.
The Japanese sniper turned around subconsciously, but in a flash of cold light, the sharp blade directly hit his neck.
This Japanese sniper was horrified and wanted to dodge, but the opponent's speed was too fast. He just felt a chill on his neck. Before he could even shout a warning, a stream of hot blood came from the cut wound.
The wound gushed out.
The person who attacked the Japanese sniper was none other than Han Er, the sniper of the Lieyan Special Warfare Group who had used up all his bullets.
He stabbed the Japanese's body twice more to make sure that the enemy was dead. Then he raised his blood-stained face and looked in the distance towards the injured squadron leader Sun Liangcheng. He found that the Japanese had not noticed him.
Killed their snipers.
He quickly picked up the Japs' 97-modified sniper rifle, rummaged through the Japs' sniper's bullet bag, grenades and other useful items, and put them in his pocket.
Sun Liangcheng, who was shot in the thigh, rolled over and hid behind a big tree, breathing heavily. The bullet was embedded in his flesh. He endured the severe pain, opened the wound with a bayonet, and pulled out the bullet.
Because he knew that if the bullet was embedded in his flesh, he would not be able to run far, but the seemingly simple action of pulling out the bullet made his whole body drenched with sweat as if he had been drenched in rain.
He quickly cut off a piece of cloth and bandaged the wound, and the little devils who cautiously gathered around him were already very close to him.
Sun Liangcheng's rifle had fallen into the darkness, and he didn't know where it was. He didn't have time to pick it up. He glanced at the little Japs who were surrounding him, knocked open the remaining grenade and threw it away.
"Boom!"
In the violent flash of the explosion, several cautious Japs were thrown into the air and hit the tree trunk heavily.
Taking advantage of the explosion, Sun Liangcheng endured the pain and began to limp away into the distance, trying to get out of the enemy's shooting range.
"Bagaaaaa!"
"He has no bullets, kill him!"
More than twenty little Japs who were not affected by the explosion stood up and yelled angrily, and pulled the trigger in the direction of Sun Liangcheng. The dense bullets enveloped them, and then they rushed towards Sun Liangcheng with murderous intent.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The Japs' shooting exposed their position. The sniper Han Er who touched behind the Japs quickly fired two shots. From ejecting the bullet to loading the bullet again, it was almost as smooth as flowing water. The two Japs screamed.
Stopped abruptly.
"There are enemies behind us!"
The two Japs were shot and fell to the ground. The other Japs who wanted to chase Sun Liangcheng were frightened. They dispersed and got into the bushes. They nervously pointed their guns in the direction behind them and opened their mouths.
panting heavily.
These Japanese soldiers were very puzzled. There should be their own snipers behind them, so why would someone shoot at them?
"Takeuchi-san, it's us! Don't shoot!"
One of the Japanese soldiers mistakenly thought that one of their snipers had fired by mistake, and shouted in the direction where the bullets were flying towards them.
However, as soon as the Japs finished speaking, bullets flew from another direction at lightning speed, knocking the Japs who spoke to the ground. The shooter was Han Er, who had just moved his position.
"Bagaya Road is the Chongqing Army!"
These Japs have finally woken up. The two shots just now were not accidental shots at all, but the real enemy was shooting at them.
As for why the snipers covering them were silent, they could guess with their toes that they were dead, quietly.