The raiding team led by Yang Ling was tossing around the Japanese camp. Under the cover of night, they fired cold shots or threw grenades at the Japanese soldiers from time to time, killing and wounding many Japanese sentries.
Although the cold guns and explosions that sounded from time to time killed many Japanese soldiers, for an infantry brigade with thousands of Japanese soldiers, this loss was hard to break.
The impact was not big, but the gunshots that rang out from time to time made their nerves highly nervous.
The exhausted Japanese soldiers could not rest peacefully under the harassment of Yang Ling and others. Once they fell asleep, the hateful attack would come again.
At the beginning, Taro Higashikata angrily sent an infantry squad to pursue the intruding Yang Ling and others, trying to kill this disgusting sneak attack. However, Yang Ling had already given orders, and Liu Yidao and other invading soldiers did not respond at all.
Go head-to-head with the Japanese.
As soon as the Japs came out to pursue them, they immediately greased their feet and ran away. Under the cover of night, the Japs couldn't catch up at all. Liu Yidao and others would turn around and fire a few cold shots from time to time. The Japs holding torches were the best targets, although they were accurate.
No, there are still many Japanese dead and injured.
"Put out the torches!" The Japanese second lieutenant also reacted quickly. He knew that they holding torches were the best targets. Facing cold shots from time to time in the darkness, he hurriedly ordered to put out the torches.
In this pitch-black night, when the torch was extinguished, the surrounding area was pitch black. The infantry team chased by the Japanese immediately began to catch blind people, completely losing sight of their target.
"Hey, little devils, let me give you a taste of the bullets -" Liu Yidao smiled happily in his heart, lying in the grass two hundred meters away, gently pulling the gun bolt, and pointing at the huge ball of bullets.
The shadow pulled the trigger.
ah!
Liu Yidao was very good at wielding a sword, but his gun skills were inferior to those of Yang Ling and others. However, the Japanese soldiers huddled together and searched forward, but he still injured one of them.
"Over there!" Liu Yidao opened fire to reveal his position. The Japanese second lieutenant fired his gun while commanding the soldiers of the infantry team to try to outflank Liu Yidao.
But Liu Yidao was very fond of fighting. Seeing the Japs rushing over, he patted his butt and started running again. However, this time the Japs held tight. After running for more than ten minutes, Liu Yidao still could not get rid of him. Instead, he was chased closer and closer by the Japs.
, Although bullets kept passing by him, Liu Yidao remained calm.
We can finally catch this damn China sneaker! The Japanese second lieutenant looked at the black shadow flying across the field, gritted his teeth with hatred, and gave the order to speed up.
Bang! Suddenly a black object flew out from the darkness on the left side and hit the helmet of a panting Japanese soldier, and then bounced into the crowd.
The sudden change made the Japanese Second Lieutenant, who was in a hurry to pursue, feel trembling. Just when he felt something was wrong, there was a sudden boom, and a large group of explosive flashes exploded in the crowd. The air waves that hit the surroundings instantly swept the Japanese Second Lieutenant to the ground.
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The Japanese soldiers who were immersed in the pursuit subconsciously hid in a hurry, raised their guns and fired into the darkness around them. There was a chaotic crackling sound, but nothing was hit.
The Japanese second lieutenant was close to the explosion point, and a piece of shrapnel was embedded in his thigh. The pain made him sweat all over his head. He stretched out his hand and wiped the sticky thigh with the smell of blood, and suddenly screamed in anger.
"Pursuit! Pursue!" the Japanese second lieutenant roared. A few Japanese soldiers stayed behind to take care of the Japanese second lieutenant. The others, under the command of a sergeant, chased the black shadow throwing grenades.
The injured Japanese second lieutenant was sent back to the camp, along with more than a dozen wounded and two dead soldiers. Looking at the casualties in a short period of time, Major Higashi Shotaro's face was gloomy and scary, like a man.
Like a beast about to become angry, the air was a bit colder. The Japanese officers around him were as quiet as a cold, and did not dare to let out any air.
Xiaoduo, the infantryman who was chasing them quickly, returned in disgrace. Instead of catching the intruders like Yang Ling and others, several more wounded were added. Listening to the screams of pain from the wounded soldiers, the Japanese soldiers were filled with panic.
For Yang Ling, regardless of whether the Japanese soldiers were directly killed or injured, they should be praised, because if the Japanese soldiers were killed, their vitality would be directly weakened. Although the wounded Japanese soldiers were not dead, they had also lost their combat effectiveness. It is necessary to
They need to be taken care of by others and require medical assistance, which will burden the Japanese logistics to a certain extent. If there are too many wounded soldiers, it will also affect morale. The infantry brigade led by Higashi Shotaro is now facing this situation.
The infantry brigade led by Shao Zuo Higashi Shotaro is powerful and well-armed. The infantry squadron, artillery squadron, machine gun squadron, transport squadron... are bloated and powerful. But now this huge team puts them at a disadvantage. Yang Ling breaks up the invading soldiers into pieces.
More advantageous.
The pursuing team came back in embarrassment and failed to catch the defeated Chinese troops who attacked them. Although Azumasho Taro was angry in his heart, he could only hold it in because it was so dark that chasing the sneak attackers was like looking for a needle in a haystack.
In the end, he had no choice but to order to strengthen the alert, increase the number of sentries, and light the fires around the camp more densely. If anyone attacks again, they will definitely be discovered.
But not long after Higashishotaro fell asleep, the sound of a light machine gun rang out again, fierce and noisy. He jumped out of bed and hurried out to check the situation.
"What's going on?" Higashi Shotaro, surrounded by a group of disheveled Japanese officers, angrily walked to the machine gun bunker and questioned the machine gunners on duty at night.
"Sir, those despicable attackers are back again. I just saw him outside the fire, so I fired. I think I should have hit him."
With a wave of his hand, Taro Higashikata sent several Japanese soldiers to separate the lines and rush towards the fire outside the camp used for warning lighting. Soon they found a pool of blood, but no body.
Seeing Yang Ling and the others coming back to attack again, Higashikata Taro was strangely not angry this time. Instead, his face was cloudy and uncertain. Soon he whispered to a Japanese second lieutenant in a low voice, and the second lieutenant nodded knowingly.
Soon, the warning fires outside the camp were extinguished, the machine guns placed on the outer bunkers were withdrawn, and the other Japanese soldiers returned to their tents. The entire camp seemed to have become an undefended camp, but in fact it was
It turned into a huge trap, because all the Japanese soldiers did not sleep anymore, loaded their bullets and lurked in the camp, waiting for Yang Ling and the others to attack again.
Japanese Major Higashi Shotaro was dressed neatly, sitting in a tent in the dark, carefully wiping his saber. He had a premonition that the Chinese who harassed them would come back. He had already guessed the opponent's purpose, which was not to
Allow yourself and others to rest peacefully.
Are you harassing me? A sneer flashed across Higashishotaro's face, as long as you dare to come again, I guarantee you will never come back.
Higashikata Taro set up a huge trap waiting for Yang Ling and others to take the bait. In a hidden place one mile away from the Japanese camp, Yang Ling and the other attackers gathered together again. Only eight of the nine were left.
One has turned into a stiff corpse on the ground.
"Damn you little devil, I'm not a man if I don't take revenge!" Liu Yidao's eyes turned red as he looked at his brother who was lying on the ground with holes all over his body from the machine gun, and he punched the ground angrily.
Yang Ling quietly looked at the brother who was killed by the Japanese machine gun without saying anything. Although he knew that people would die in the war, he felt quite uncomfortable at the moment. If he had not come back to harass the Japanese, this brother would not have died.
"Brothers, let's go again! Avenge Daniel!" After Liu Yidao finished venting, he grabbed the gun and went out again.
"Come back!" Yang Ling stopped him in a cold voice: "The devils are on guard now. It's useless for us to go now."
Liu Yidao said with red eyes: "But Brother Niu cannot die in vain! We must avenge him!"
"Revenge also requires time. Sit down and rest for three hours first, and then go again in three hours!" Yang Ling knew that the Japanese were very shrewd, and guessed that the Japanese were on guard now, so he stopped Liu Yidao's impulsive behavior.
Although Liu Yidao was angry, but Yang Ling gave the order, he could only sigh heavily and sit down on the ground again, looking at his dead brother and sulking.