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Chapter 979 Special Attack Team, Counterattack

What a fast knife.

This may have been Yuzan Nagano's first thought.

The obstacle-clearing knife with a 20-centimeter-long blade almost crossed a distance of ten meters like lightning, and reached the center of his eyebrows just one second after the Japanese sergeant whispered his companion's name.

While it stung the eyes of the Japanese sergeant, the Japanese sergeant, who was known as the rising star of the one-sword style, even just tightened his hand on the handle of the knife, and the imitation European military obstacle-clearing knife made of naval gun barrel steel was used.

It broke through the hardest forehead bone of the human body like piercing tofu, and the 20-centimeter long sword-shaped blade almost pierced the Japanese sergeant's head.

The broad blade instantly broke the soft brain tissue into two pieces.

Nagano Yuzan, who had just had chills all over his body and was still thinking about the fast knife, only had time to open his mouth. Before any sound came out, his eyes were filled with the thick night from the Taihang Mountains in China.

Kill with one knife.

The young swordsman who is known as the best swordsman after Minamoto Yoshihiro has never even wielded a sword, but he is a master who can swing at least four swords in one second on the training ground.

How did he find me? And how could he be so sure that this knife hit me right between the eyebrows? This was probably the last question Nagano Yuzan had before he fell into the intense darkness!

Obviously, he didn't know that it was his voice calling for his companions that exposed all his positions. The resonance in his mouth had already convinced Big Man Chen, who had just strangled the Japanese soldiers to death ten meters away, to lurk and advance towards the Japanese soldiers from his hiding place.

The height of the head.

The distance between the mouth and the forehead is generally about 12 centimeters for East Asians. Chen Yunfa made a quick decision in a split second. The right hand that had just crushed the enemy's spine passed by his mouth and smoothly took away the obstacle removal knife that was biting on his mouth.

, throwing it with all its strength at an invisible target.

At a distance of ten meters, Chen, who was determined to catch up with Liu Tuanzuo and had practiced throwing knives hard, was almost 100% sure of hitting the target.

Liu Tuanzuo once said that although a gun is the best weapon for killing people, what if one day you run out of guns? Do you have to sit back and wait to be killed?

In such a killing battle, the knife is the most trusted weapon of the warrior.

The reason why Chen Yunfa did not choose the three-edged military thorn inserted in his calf is because that thing is really capable of bleeding. The blood of the human body can reach thousands of milliliters. The strong smell of blood from the massive blood may make the enemy

smell.

In addition to Chen Yunfa who attacked and killed two Japanese soldiers, the other four also had their own achievements. The two of them were a group of special forces and each killed a group. A total of 6 Japanese invaders were killed.

But the secret attack basically ended here. The 14-person special attack team, led by Nagato Ono, advanced in a fan shape toward the field hospital. The distance between each group would never exceed fifty meters.

Even the faint smell of blood attracted the attention of Ono Nagato, who was extremely sensitive to pungent smells. After calling his companions with insect whistles continuously and getting no response from three groups, Ono Nagato was like his already...

Like his dead subordinates, the hair all over his body exploded. If he were undressed and exposed to the fluorescent light at this moment, he would look like a cat with hair all over his body.

They were the sneak attackers, but they were unexpectedly attacked. When this conclusion flashed into Ono Nagato's mind, he felt funny for a moment, but then he was filled with fear.

Is it possible that this is a trap set by the Chinese for them? To use the lives of four sentries as bait to lure you into the urn? Just to eliminate them, the elites of the Imperial Army?

Obviously, Ono Nagato thought too much. No matter how elite they were, their lives were not worth exchanging the lives of four soldiers of the independent regiment.

On the contrary, if it were not for the existence of Xiong Er, the Independent Regiment would probably have suffered a big loss today. Although they were not afraid of them and had the strength to kill them all, if a dozen heavily armed Japanese elites broke into the field hospital

At the station, they faced many unarmed medical staff.

Afterwards, just thinking about it with his buttocks made Liu Tuanzuo so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat. Even if the enemy was completely wiped out, the loss would be...

Just like Chen Yunfa and others did not know how many enemies there were, and the dark night blocked the eyes of the Japanese soldiers, Ono Nagato, whose hair stood on end, also did not know what kind of feast the Chinese had prepared for him in the dark night.

After blowing several rapid whistles imitating the sound of insects, Ono Nagato took the lead and retreated. That was the signal for the entire army to retreat.

When the Japanese lieutenant retreated, he was even more cautious and silent. As for military merit, Ono knew very well that only living people could enjoy military merit. He did not want his family to hang a medal on his urn.

Chen Yunfa, who was only a hundred meters away from the Japanese lieutenant, smiled coldly. This small Japanese army was obviously a scout built in imitation of the special brigade of the Independent Regiment. It was obvious that they had a way of lurking into the heavily defended Niangziguan war zone. Judging from their ability

The patrol area set up 1,000 meters away from the field hospital guard platoon also proves that their combat effectiveness is not weak. However, in terms of mutual communication, there is some "a tiger can't be like a dog".

The chirping of insects is very common in the Taihang Mountains. However, it is already late autumn at this time. The autumn insects are mostly crickets, locusts, and golden bells. But I have never seen the grasshopper, which loves the heat the most, singing so cheerfully and urgently.

Especially this "big grasshopper" who calls very loudly is definitely a big fish.

The big fish has already entered the net and still wants to escape? That is impossible.

Chen Yunfa took out the bamboo whistle hanging around his neck and blew it suddenly.

A long "beep" sound suddenly pierced the night sky, and the sharp sound could be heard for miles.

"No, Ono and the others were discovered by the Chinese." Minamoto Yoshihiro, who was leaning on a rock 1,500 meters away with his eyes closed to relax, moved his steel ears slightly, and his eyes flashed with a cold look.

As the bamboo whistle sounded.

"Pah, pah, pah" three flares exploded about 200 meters in front of the field hospital.

A radius of one kilometer suddenly lit up like daylight, and the panicked figures of a dozen Japanese soldiers in Japanese military uniforms who were retreating appeared in front of everyone.

"Pa" Zeng Shui fired brazenly.

A bloody flower suddenly exploded on the forehead of a Japanese soldier who fell to the ground in a very standard posture and rolled sideways into a small ditch.

The ditch that could allow him to avoid bullets was only thirty centimeters away from him, but the so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called so-called trespassing that is so far away?

The blazing bullet penetrated from his temple, passed through Tianling Gai, and then broke through his steel helmet wrapped with a rope net. As blood flowed out, the Japanese soldier's body twitched briefly and then returned to calm.

Without even looking at the results of his battle, he swung the muzzle of the water gun slightly and pulled the trigger again. A Japanese soldier who had already hid behind a rock, took out his submachine gun and was about to fire, suddenly leaned back and

Move again.

Shui's shot, which Shui had not aimed for long due to his gun sense, did not hit him, but hit the side of the helmet. The rounded helmet bounced off the small-caliber bullet, but was unable to unload the huge kinetic energy carried by the bullet.

Just like the Japanese soldier who was hit by a blow was caught off guard and his cervical vertebra was broken by the huge kinetic energy of the bullet. If someone carried him back in the correct posture, he might still survive. At most, he would become a high paraplegic and have to poop and urinate all his life.

I still can't help myself in bed.

Of course, on such a battlefield, this can only be a luxury wish. The best outcome for him is to lie there without being controlled by his brain, silently waiting for the morning to come, watching the rising sun, and then

Take your last breath.

Chinese sharpshooter.

Ono Nagato couldn't help but feel the spirit of death. He used all his strength to roll and crawl behind a big rock, shouting in a lung-splitting voice: "Baga, despicable Chinese, fight back, fight back."

I have to say that Ono Nagato's kung fu is still very impressive. Several bullets that came after him, an obviously extraordinary master, hit the rocks and sparked, but this man dodged them and even ordered

The order to fight back.

The six surviving Japanese soldiers quickly found bunkers, took out their submachine guns and opened fire violently.

Six submachine guns with a rate of fire of up to 450 rounds per minute opened fire, instantly spreading a net of fire. It was almost equivalent to six light machine guns firing desperately. It was definitely suppressive firepower.

However, this sudden move by the Japanese almost made the officers and soldiers of the special team who were only 100 meters away from them laugh. Even the female soldiers of the guard platoon more than 200 meters away almost laughed.

What do the elites of the mighty Imperial Army of Japan carry? It’s a fancy device that the officers and soldiers of the Independent Regiment are familiar with, the MP28 made by the Third Reich...

That's right, it's the MP28. About this, Minamoto Yoshihiro Steel is also very helpless! It's not that he doesn't want to use the submachine gun developed by the empire for the honor of the empire, it's actually that the empire's development of submachine guns is seriously backward and has reached an outrageous level. Hold on

For those so-called Nanbu submachine guns that have a bipod attached to them, Minamoto Yoshihiro Koko feels like a super idiot.

Then you can only use imported ones. Anyway, the Imperial Marine Corps is also equipped with the MP series assault rifles of the Third Reich. There is nothing wrong with the equipment of the Imperial Army.

The MP28 is just a piece of cake, I use the Somi, and the MG42... The female guard platoons on the left and right wings set up "harvesters", aiming at the enthusiastic little Japs who were counterattacking more than 200 meters away.

We...


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