Seven Japanese soldiers fell to the ground with the sound of gunfire!
After all, the ten precise shooters could not reach the level of snipers. Although they had already locked onto their targets, three of them still missed their targets due to the temporary movement of the targets or body shaking.
Among them was Miyamoto Tatsuuchi.
What saved him this time was not his intuition, but his tense nerves. The first gunshot was heard in his cochlea, and Japanese Army Commander Cao instinctively bent down and rolled into the grass on the side of the mountain to find cover.
His superb military skills and sharp reflexes allowed him to dodge the bullet fired 0.3 seconds later, and the scorching trajectory flew past his chin, causing a burst of scorching heat.
The precise shooter who was aiming at him still wanted to kill him with one shot, so he aimed the gun at Miyamoto Tatsuchi's face exposed under the helmet. If it were a larger chest, how quick Miyamoto Tatsuchi's reaction would be,
It can only be doomed.
"Enemy attack, fight back!" The moment Miyamoto Tatsuuchi turned over and rolled into the grass, he roared...
However, no one heeded the call of Mr. Cao to fight back effectively.
In fact, the bullets fired by the Chinese were so dense, including not only rifles, but also submachine guns and shell guns, that the grass on the side of the mountain road was shot into pieces.
If anyone can fight back at this time, they really need to have an indestructible body.
Obviously, not to mention that the Japanese don't have this ability, it is estimated that their Amaterasu will have to receive a box lunch when he comes here.
That was also because the company could not let a living Japanese soldier free his hands or time. The small stones were still there on the ground a few meters away.
The two Japanese soldiers who escaped the disaster in the first wave of attacks were a grenadier and a spearman. These two also showed amazing individual qualities in the face of the sudden attack.
Relying on the powerful strength of their waist and abdomen, they kept rolling to avoid the bullets that were chasing them. After entering the grass, they jumped and used trees and rocks to cover them. Not only did they avoid the rain of bullets, but they also found a suitable target.
bunker.
Moreover, the grenadier with the grenade on his body also took out the grenade from his backpack, intending to fight back at the last moment.
He was able to make such excellent tactical moves in the blink of an eye, and he did not flee into the mountains and forests as the Chinese soldiers thought, but had to fight back despite being at an absolute disadvantage. This is definitely an excellent soldier.
Compared to the grenade launcher with the rank of sergeant, the performance of the remaining Japanese gunner was somewhat worse.
After gaining a temporary respite from the bunker, the Japanese gunmen turned over and burrowed into the forest again, with the intention of escaping.
"Baga! Fight back!" Miyamoto Tunai roared angrily as he watched his companion's performance.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Several shots landed on the rock where Miyamoto Tatsunai was hiding, causing sparks to fly and stuffing Miyamoto Tatsuchi's roar back into his throat.
Then, the Japanese Army Commander Cao's eyes were full of despair.
Yes, most of his colleagues were killed, he was suppressed by fire, and his subordinates wanted to escape, but it was not enough to make a veteran who has been in battle for a long time completely despair.
‘Dong dong dong!’ The sound of running footsteps that reached his ears like a war drum was what made this Japanese veteran who had participated in dozens of battlefields despair.
The crazy firepower of the Chinese was just to cover their infantry charge.
But they already had an absolute advantage, and rifles and submachine guns alone were enough to finish off these remaining soldiers in a few minutes.
Is it because of the coward who ran away? This is impossible.
Did he think he could escape? So far, the Chinese have not even used light machine guns!
Miyamoto Tatsuchi's idea was absolutely correct. Two seconds after the Japanese gunmen abandoned their colleagues and fled towards the mountains, five light machine guns that had been ready to go roared at the same time.
The Japanese army started to get too close to the road. The light machine gun shooters were worried that the bullets would hit the rocks and cause ricochet to cause damage to the rocks. However, facing the Japanese soldiers who jumped out more than ten meters, they no longer had such worries.
The five tongues of fire that were spitting out like mad formed a death barrage with dozens of bullets. A warrior with full agility points was nothing more than a fish in the net in front of this large net composed of bullets.
Like a bird with broken wings, the Japanese rifle did not run three or four meters before it fell sideways into the woods.
They are doing it for the little boy.
In the face of the crisis, Miyamoto Tunai, who was more sober than usual, instantly thought of the key point.
"Ah!" A shrill scream came.
Miyamoto Tunai looked over in horror.
That voice was very familiar to him. It belonged to Sergeant Moriki, the brave grenadier who did not escape.
Sergeant Moriki was not a soldier in his squad, but he was also a veteran who had been in the army for several years. He had rich combat experience and was tenacious. If he hadn't been severely wounded, he would never have screamed so sadly.
The cruel scene in his eyes made Miyamoto Tuna's scalp numb.
It was a thin but capable Chinese soldier who, using only a rifle, lifted Sergeant Moriki, who weighed more than 100 kilograms, halfway into the air.
Sergeant Moriki's feet were flying in the air, like a salted fish hanging from the eaves.
However, he could not move, but his limbs struggled in vain, and he was lifted up in mid-air by a rifle.
Judging from this ending, the Chinese soldier not only has terrible arm strength, but also has amazing stabbing skills. Otherwise, even if Sergeant Moriki only had a grenade without any melee capability, he would not be beaten like a fish.
The gun was raised in the air.
Perhaps sensing that he was being looked at, the cold eyes of the Chinese soldiers glanced at him, and Miyamoto Tatsuchi's whole body became cold for an instant.
He knew he was dead.
Not to mention how many guns were aimed at him, he was no match for this terrifying opponent who was about ten meters away.
There is nothing wrong with Miyamoto Tatsuchi's logic. Leng Feng is currently the third combat force of the independent battalion. He once defeated two Japanese infantrymen with similar combat capabilities to Miyamoto Tatsuuchi with one shot. To kill him, it would take at most three moves.
"Damn it!" Miyamoto Tatsuchi, with eyes full of despair, roared wildly, but then he swung the muzzle of his gun.
The muzzle of his gun was aimed not at Leng Feng, who was looking at the Japanese army sergeant with a cold look, but at Stone lying on the ground seven or eight meters away with a pale face.
Yes, Miyamoto Tatsunai, who already knew that he was dead, wanted to take revenge on the Chinese in his own way.
If he wasn't that child, how could he end up in the current situation of certain death? His military achievements are gone, his life is gone, and he doesn't even know if his ashes can be returned to his hometown.
And don’t these Chinese people want to save that child? Then let’s destroy it together! You won’t be able to save it.
This is Miyamoto Tunai's extremely twisted psychology at this time.
Unfortunately, he was destined to be disappointed.
Before he had time to pull the trigger, with a roar, a huge black shadow smashed towards him.
Out of instinct, Japanese Army Commander Cao curled up and rolled away to one side.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound.
Blood splattered everywhere.
Leng Feng was so furious that he directly hit the Japanese infantryman with his gun.
Using a human body as a weapon was such an inhuman thing that only Tang Dao had ever done. Leng Feng could only be dumbfounded at first, but he didn't expect that in a hurry, he actually picked out a human body weighing hundreds of kilograms for nearly ten meters.
Cruel, really too cruel.
The battlefield where the gunfire gradually subsided was almost silent for a moment, and everyone was stunned by Leng Feng's move.
Only Leng Feng did not stop his violent attack. He took long strides, and the distance of ten meters was reached in an instant. The spear in his hand stabbed the Japanese Army Commander Cao who had already bent his back into a defensive state.
Miyamoto Tatsunai knew that he had lost the chance to continue shooting. Faced with the spear thrust at lightning speed, the only thing he could do was to use both arms to slam the incoming blade with the barrel of the gun. If he could swing away the opponent's bayonet,
, his bayonet will change from blocking to thrusting forward, piercing the chest of the charging enemy.
He is extremely proficient in this move, and has an excellent record of assassinating five Chinese soldiers with one move.
It's a pity that what he encountered was a cold front, and it was a cold front that exploded in the small universe under violent violence.
The power contained in that shot may be Leng Feng himself, and he may not be able to use it again in the years to come.
Like an earthworm shaking a tree, the hundreds of kilograms of strength Miyamoto Tatsuuchi mustered in his arms did not shake the spear at all. The bayonet was like a knife cutting butter, piercing directly into Miyamoto Tatsuuchi's chest, and the tip of the bayonet penetrated his back.
As much as 15 centimeters.
You must know that the human body is originally more than 20 centimeters thick, and with the addition of clothing, it is extremely rare for a bayonet blade of more than 30 centimeters to pierce the human body, not to mention that the bayonet itself has a hand guard.
The exposure of so many blades on the human body can only show that Leng Feng is so powerful that he even pierced the handguard and the muzzle of the gun into the human body. How powerful is that?
It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! Miyamoto Tatsuchi's whole face was twisted. At this moment, he finally knew why Sergeant Moriki screamed so miserably.
Perhaps, being hit on a rock like a hammer and being beaten to death is a perfect destination compared to the severe pain that is almost like having a stake driven into the body!
"Chizoji, kill the child!" Miyamoto Tatsuchi, whose mind was filled with severe pain, was so fierce that he turned around and yelled seven or eight meters away.
He remembered that the superior soldier Chi Zaosi had a knife in his hand, which was enough to stab the little boy in the body before the Chinese killed him.
The severe pain made his eyes wander a little.
But the corners of his mouth turned up hard.
In his blurred vision, he saw that Chi Zaosi, a senior soldier who was lying down, had begun to move.
Then, his smile solidified.
Accompanied by Leng Feng’s cold roar: “Death!”
The wrist suddenly exerted force, the spear stirred violently, and the blunt object and blade inserted into the body of Japanese Army Commander Cao completely shattered his heart.
The last thing left in Miyamoto Tatsuchi's eyes that had completely dimmed was the image of the superior soldier he had placed high hopes on kneeling on the spot with his head in his hands.
Although his name is "Sooner or Later", this Japanese superior soldier is far more aware of current affairs than his superiors. After experiencing the pain of a broken egg, he came to a complete enlightenment.
The egg is gone, the head cannot be lost again...
PS: I had four classes today and came back with a lot of things to do. Fortunately, I finished writing before 11 o'clock and updated it.
