"Captain, the Japs are catching up again!" Sniper Ma Donglai followed Wang Ping and shouted with excitement.
"Just catch up, speed up and keep the distance. The Japanese also have snipers, don't let them take aim. Otherwise, even if the King of Heaven comes, I won't be able to escape from the sniper gun!" Wang Ping was not too happy, with a look on his face.
He ordered sternly.
There were too many Japanese behind him, and they were all elites trained in special operations. Although he knew many of their weaknesses and had prepared many traps waiting for them, no one on the battlefield knew what accidents would happen. The battle was not over yet.
For a moment, Wang Ping's tense heart couldn't relax at all.
"Bang...ah..." A gunshot sounded from behind, followed by a crash mixed with screams.
What Wang Ping was most worried about happened.
The Japanese sniper seized the opportunity and fired decisively. The hot bullet directly drilled a bloody hole in the back of an assaulter's heart, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
"Retreat, Comrade Zhong Yunshan can't survive, the bullet accurately hit the heart." Although Wang Ping was heartbroken, he still gritted his teeth and ordered.
It took less than three seconds from when his subordinates were shot to when he made the decision to give up and retreat.
Seeing that there were still people who didn't want to leave, Wang Ping directly cursed: "Do you want to die too? If you are a man, just continue to retreat with me, bring the Japanese to our preset positions, kill them, and avenge Comrade Zhong Yunshan!"
Captain Fujii and his men quickly rushed to Zhong Yunshan.
"Captain, this Tubalu is dead. The Eighth Route Army generally will not give up on its comrades, including their corpses. Now that they are only focused on escaping, they must be at the end of their rope!" After the deputy captain checked the corpses on the ground, he said
He analyzed with an excited face.
"Yoshi, continue to pursue them, destroy them, and avenge Yusui's warriors!" Captain Fujii's inner ambition was completely aroused, and he ordered with an arrogant look.
After running on the mountain road for more than half an hour, when Wang Ping was out of breath, a strange bird call suddenly sounded in the bushes in front of him.
"It's Captain Huang of the first detachment. Comrades, keep running forward, pretend that we can't run anymore, and bring the Japanese into Captain Huang's ambush circle!" Wang Ping's eyes lit up, and he ordered with expectation on his face.
Including Huang Yuanqiang, there were a total of eleven people, one light machine gun, three submachine guns, six Mauser pistols in burst mode, plus a mortar, all aimed at a small road in the middle of the hill.
Less than twenty seconds after Wang Ping and four soldiers rushed over, the Japanese figure appeared.
Nineteen Japs, with three assaulters as the vanguard, followed closely by the others, all carrying submachine guns and light machine guns, pursued with vigilance.
Seeing Wang Ping running slower and slower, he felt that he was going to destroy these Eighth Route Army devils, and he became arrogant invisibly.
Just after most of them rushed into the ambush circle, Huang Yuanqiang, holding a submachine gun in his hand, opened fire quickly.
The remaining assaulters, firemen, and gunners also opened fire one after another. In an instant, ten tongues of flames appeared on the side of the mountain road where the Japanese were located, which was particularly dazzling in the night.
The Japanese who rushed into the ambush were too tired, caught off guard, and increasingly arrogant. Although they still maintained some rationality and alertness, they were still killed and injured six or seven people in just a few seconds.
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The Japanese who were still alive in the ambush circle subconsciously fell to the ground, picked up their submachine guns and fought back.
The Japanese who hadn't rushed into the ambush circle at the back reacted very quickly.
They did not rush directly to the battlefield, but under the command of their respective squad leaders, they rushed behind Huang Yuanqiang with guns in hand, intending to take Huang Yuanqiang's retreat.
However, Wang Ping never intended to fight head-on with the Japanese.
With the current equipment level and training level of the special forces, if they are to compete head-on with the Japanese special forces, even if they fight with the same strength, they are just giving food to the Japanese, not to mention that the total strength of the Japanese is now greater than ours!
A single round of bullets can be used up in two or three seconds. After the shooting, the team members scattered in the bushes did not stop and began to retreat along the retreat route they had chosen long ago.
However, the Japanese's rapid counterattack still caused Huang Yuanqiang's first detachment to lose two men during the retreat.
Captain Fujii did not expect that the Eighth Route Army would have an ambush here, and the ambush troops were not only equipped with automatic firepower, light machine guns, submachine guns, Mauser pistols, and even a mortar. In just a few seconds, he fired a
Three rapid fires, directly blowing the next assaulter into pieces.
Although I was shocked and frightened by the combat effectiveness displayed by the Eighth Route Army, I even had a little fear of the battle that I might face next.
However, Captain Fujii has no other option but to continue fighting.
The entire special operations team suffered more than ten casualties. If we didn't bring back the results of the attack, we would definitely not be able to keep our position as team leader. We might even be sent to a military court by the stern team leader, which would be a huge loss of face.
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Therefore, Captain Fujii, who was both shocked and heavy-faced, subconsciously ordered: "Bagya Road, cunning Eighth Route Army, I will kill you all and take revenge!"
"Warriors, Tubalu wants to run away again. Fight back immediately, catch up with them, and destroy them."
"Firemen and snipers are in position to cover the commando team for the assault!"
At the same time, Wang Ping also stopped with his people.
"Find your own position and cover the retreat and transfer of a detachment!"
As soon as the order was given, Wang Ping aimed at a Japanese assaulter who was charging at the front and pulled the trigger. Sniper Ma Donglai followed closely and fired.
In the piercing sound of gunfire, the two Japs who were at the forefront fell to the ground.
But at this moment, the Japanese snipers and firemen also fired, and the whizzing bullets flew back tightly against their scalps. An assaulter not far away could not even scream, but was killed by the Japanese.
Killed by a sniper in the head.
"The Japs have snipers, don't stay in one place all the time, shoot and change positions, and retreat while fighting!" Wang Ping's reaction speed was also very fast, and he ordered with a look of fear on his face.
At this time, Huang Yuanqiang rushed over with eight of his men who were still alive. Before he could ask for instructions on how to fight next, Wang Ping gave a serious order.
"You bring an assault team, plus a fire support team, get behind the Japs, and kill the Japs snipers and firemen for me. They are too much of a threat!"
While they were talking, another soldier was named by the Japanese sniper and died without even saying a word.
"I'm going now, the second assault group, the fire support group, follow me!" Huang Yuanqiang ordered with a serious look on his face.
Wang Ping followed closely and ordered: "Everyone with rifles should be replaced by rifles, speed up the retreat, increase the distance between you and the Japanese, and turn the submachine guns in the Japanese's hands into fire sticks!"
There is no doubt that Wang Ping intends to repeat his old tricks again.
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