Chapter 380: The Great Sweep: Mountains and Forests with Many Guns (2)

The Japanese and security forces continued to march forward, but the ranks were much quieter, and everyone was armed with rifles, watching the movements around them vigilantly, lest they would fall into the enemy's trap.

In this way, after walking a distance of four or five miles forward, it turned out to be safe and sound, which made Xiang Jing Ming and the others breathe a sigh of relief, "It seems that it is a lone gunman, otherwise he would not have run away after two shots." ”

"You see, there are two mountains in front, and once you pass through the valley in the middle, it is also a good place for ambushes." Mukai Jingming seems to have come back to the interest of commenting on the terrain, and began to evaluate the terrain here.

As soon as the words fell, they heard a bang, and the sniper rifle that they hated sounded again, this time aiming at a squadron leader, although he was not killed because of his tight protection, but he was also hit in the thigh, and he could only temporarily withdraw from the commanding queue.

The sound of gunfire is the signal, those Japanese soldiers moved very quickly, and with a pop they lay on the mountain road full of stones, and many people were pierced by sharp stones and grinned, but they still held their weapons and were ready for battle.

The muzzle of the black hole roams around, looking for where the opponent might be, and as soon as it finds a target, it can immediately pull the trigger.

Unfortunately, this time, like the last time, it was still empty, and there was no movement, so the Japanese soldiers lay on the ground for another hour, covered in mud and dew.

"Yaga, cunning and cunning Shina." The Japanese commander was scolded angrily, and he didn't notice the anger in the eyes of the security soldiers on the side.

Zhina people are a contemptuous name for the Chinese, and it is also a name that makes the Chinese feel humiliated, although these soldiers of the security army betrayed their ancestors, they still feel very harsh when they hear those three words.

However, they only dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, so they had to pretend not to hear.

After tossing for a long time, nothing happened, and the Japanese soldiers had to get up from the ground and walk forward with a curse.

Xiang Jing Ming's face is very bad, and it will not be good if anyone is so tricked, it feels like a powerful strong man hitting the air, no matter how much strength you use, the final hit is empty, and the feeling of weightlessness is depressed and wants to make people vomit blood.

The Japanese officers around him seemed to see that the squadron leader was in a bad mood, so they didn't dare to talk much, lest they become punching bags.

The team moved on, but now it was not the fighting spirit of the beginning, but the doubts and suspicions.

The mountain road goes all the way forward, the twists and turns are rugged, one will go to work and a while downhill, the straight-line distance is only three miles, but it becomes more than ten miles along the mountain road, which is equivalent to walking several times more wrongful road.

When Mukai Jingming raised his hand again to point out the terrain in front of him, the Japanese officers around him wanted to cry, "I said squadron leader, can you not talk so much, every time you speak, we will be unlucky." ”

"You see, this terrain is low in the middle and high on all sides, and there is only one way out before and after, once it is surrounded, then unless the combat strength is several times different, it will be very difficult to break through." Xiang Jing Ming seemed to have an addiction to pointing out the terrain, and involuntarily raised his finger and pointed at the terrain in front of him.

As he spoke, on a hill about four or five hundred meters away from him, Chu Yifei leaned against an ancient tree that two people couldn't hug together, opened his sleepy eyes, and then stretched his waist and yawned big, "Little devils, you are finally here, Lao Tzu will have to wait to fall asleep."

In fact, he was the only one along the way, but it was just a few shots that made the devil scream, and the grass and trees were all soldiers.

Of course, Chu Yifei is just an appetizer, and the big meal prepared for the devils is behind, ensuring that they will eat happily and travel westward.

Seeing that the devil had already entered the predetermined position, Chu Yifei grabbed the domestic Ninety-Five improved sniper rifle, pulled the bolt and fired it, and then aimed at Xiang Jing Jingming as soon as he went.

"Hehe, this is a big one, it's you." In the sniper scope, the Zhongzuo epaulette on Xiang Jing Jingming's shoulder could be seen clearly, and Chu Yifei was chattering while leaning his finger on the trigger.

-Bang-Bang!

Gunshots rang out again, breaking the silence in the mountains.

Originally, Chu Yifei's shot would not be missed, but no one would have imagined that at this moment, Xiang Jing Jingming's black horse horse hoof fell into a stone crevice, and he fell forward at once. The one above was defenseless, and he also fell forward.

With a pop, Xiang Jing Ming fell to the ground with the black horse, and his face was broken, but he also escaped because of this sudden incident.

The bullet whistled in, shot past the original position of Xiang Jing Jingming, and hit the head of a ghost soldier next to him, which can be regarded as not empty.

"Baga, it's dangerous." A layer of cold sweat broke out on Xiang Jingming's head, and he was secretly afraid that if it weren't for the black horse, he would be like the Japanese soldier, who was drilled into his temple, and ** flowed out with blood.

Da da da, the devil's machine gun went off, but there was no target at all, Chu Yifei lay behind the tree and didn't move at all, watching the devil sweep in the direction of ninety degrees away from him, and spew anger towards the tree.

However, perhaps because of the many experiences they had experienced, the lying movements of those Japanese soldiers were significantly slower, and they were also a little reluctant.

Chu Yifei looked at the devil's movements, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Little devils, you toss slowly, Lao Tzu will withdraw first, and wait for you in front." ”

Skillfully dismantling the sniper rifle and loading it into the special sniper rifle box, Chu Yifei threw the box behind his back, turned around and disappeared into the woods.

After more than half an hour, the devil soldiers who had had had enough tossing set off again, but now they didn't look very good.

Gou Li had already returned to his team, but he felt very uneasy in his heart, always haunted by a sense of foreboding, and couldn't help but muttered in a low voice as he walked, "Grandma, I'm afraid things will be troublesome this time." ”

"Battalion commander, what are you talking about?" His cronies leaned over and whispered to him.

Gou raised his small eyes and looked left and right, and then said in a low voice, "I think I'm afraid it's going to be bad this time, maybe we people have to get into other people's pockets." You tell the brothers to be careful, and when you see that the situation is not right, you should all lie to me, and don't let the devil be a substitute for the dead. ”

The cronies nodded and responded, "Battalion commander, don't worry, the brothers all understand, and they will guarantee that they can run to the head of the little devil when the time comes." ”

It's good, it's not fought yet, and the security forces are already thinking about running away.

However, these Mukai Jingming didn't know yet, although he felt that things were not so simple, but he didn't think that the other party had the ability to ambush so many of them.

The strength of a squadron of devils is enough to have hundreds of people, and the combat effectiveness of the Chinese army at that time was limited, and often four or five people could be equivalent to one devil soldier, so it seems that if you want to ambush this squadron of Jing Jingming, you need at least two or three thousand people.

It is precisely because of this that Xiang Jing Ming is so confident.

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