"Tubu!"

"Bump Bump! ——”

After about 10 seconds, the Devil's Type 92 heavy machine gun finally adjusted its firing angle, and let out a beastly steel roar in the control of the main shooter.

Brass shells continued to shoot out of the pop-up window one after another, casting a dense fan-shaped network of firepower, pouring towards the front pocket to cover the past.

However, it is a pity that the monkey has already led the people of the Sharpshooter Company to run thousands of kilometers away.

This distance has exceeded the effective range of the Type 92 heavy machine gun, which greatly reduces its accuracy, and no matter how the main shooter of the devil operates, the ballistic dispersion surface shot out is still uncontrollable.

In addition, although the area is open, there is still some terrain to take advantage of.

As a sniper, the use of terrain is all at the expert level.

Therefore, even though the main marksman of the devil beat the two Type 92 heavy machine guns to the point that the barrels of the guns smoked, the soldiers of the Huben Regiment Sharpgun Company were unharmed.

"Baga Ya Road! Stop shooting! Nakamura Jio finally shouted to stop, then raised his Chinese saber and swung it forward, shouting at the more than 70 infantry who were half-kneeling on the ground in front of him: "Pursuit, continue to pursue!" ”

"Kill the chicken!"

"Kill the chicken and give it! ——”

Under the leadership of several flag soldiers, that is, Jun Cao, these devil infantry jumped up one after another, held their guns, and quickly pursued forward.

The devils of the machine gun team also put the heavy machine guns on their shoulders again, and then followed the pursuit with a "hum".

However, the heavy machine gun was too heavy, and even though the devils in the machine gun crew were so tired that they were sweating like dogs, and their tongues were sticking out, they slowly fell behind.

Then, the soldiers of the sharpshooter company seized the opportunity and suddenly turned back.

After suffering several losses in a row, Nakamura Jio finally learned to be obedient, and quickly ordered sharply: "Lie down!" ”

"Quick!"

"Hurry up and drop! ——”

Before the words fell, the little devil had already found a low-lying place and took the lead in lying down.

More than 70 devil infantry followed, lying on the spot.

But there were still two devil soldiers who were unfortunately shot, and blood was spattered on the spot.

Nakamura Jinan said in his heart, the hateful Chinese army, even if your marksmanship is accurate, there should be no way to take us now.

However, this little devil still underestimated the monkey's ability.

Seeing that the Japanese army was chasing me, the monkey immediately ordered someone to take out a Japanese plaster flag and hang it on the head of the gun.

That's it.

But the problem is that on top of the plaster flag, there is still a pair of yellowish crotch pants.

There's still poop on it!

This is the flag of the devils, almost more important than their lives!

Where had the Japanese army suffered such a humiliation, they immediately croaked in anger, jumped up from the ground, roared and chased forward.

And then there was a tragedy.

only heard a burst of gunshots, and the ghost soldiers who pursued out were suddenly knocked down several more.

"Eight Ga Ya Road!"

Now, Nakamura Jio is completely crazy, how can this battle be fought?

Although the arrogant Nakamura Jio was very reluctant, at this moment, he had to admit that if they continued to fight like this, they would hardly have the slightest chance of winning.

Almost nothing to gain except for the loss of troops in vain!

After calming down and pondering for a moment, Nakamura Jio thought that it was not worth fighting for the sake of these dozens of remnants.

Well, it's actually this little devil who is scared!

At that moment, Nakamura Jinan waved the saber in his hand and scolded: "Stop the pursuit and turn in!" ”

"Quick!"

"Hurry up and drop! ——”

The devils who were chasing forward stopped one after another, turned and retreated.

At first, Nakamura Jio thought that if they no longer pursued, it should be an undesirable result for the enemy forces in front.

They should be happy and grateful for their grace not to kill, and then happily speed up to escape.

Then, he could easily lead his troops back to Liuping Township, and falsely claimed that this group of Zhina troops had been completely wiped out by him.

Isn't it beautiful for both sides to take what they need?

However, that's just what he thought!

As soon as Jio Nakamura was about to lead his troops to retreat, this little devil realized his mistake, not only wrong, but also outrageously wrong.

Because the monkeys don't want to run away, they want to eat them all!

As soon as the Japanese turned around, and before they could even take a step forward, the monkeys led their troops to chase after them and pulled the trigger one after another.

The soldier carrying the Japanese flag and a piece of crotch cloth was not far behind, and he didn't even tear off the flag and crotch cloth on the tip of the gun, so he opened his legs and chased out.

And decisively pulled the trigger.

"Smack!"

"Bang bang bang! ——”

Crisp gunshots rang out one after another.

The soldiers around Jio Nakamura kept screaming and fell to death.

In the blink of an eye, a reinforced squad of more than 80 people at the time of the attack had more than half of the casualties by this time, and only about 40 people remained.

Fortunately, at this time, the heavy machine gun team finally carried the machine gun and chased after it.

Before Jio Nakamura could give an order, the head of the devil machine gunner in front of him on the left "poof" and splashed out a stream of bloody arrows.

Originally, four people were carrying guns, but as the devil was shot and died, this heavy machine gun, which was loaded with a bullet plate and weighed more than 120 pounds, suddenly lost its balance and fell to the ground with three other devil machine gunners.

The devil soldier in front of him suffered an old sin, and the iron bump slammed on his back, and with a "click", two ribs were suddenly broken.

Almost at the same time, another heavy machine gun lost its balance and fell to the ground because someone had been shot.

Fortunately, because the ground was mud and wild grass, and there were human pads, the devil's two Type 92 heavy machine guns were not broken.

"Eight Ga Ya Road!" Under the cover of two subordinates, Nakamura Jio ran to the side of the machine gun team, kicked out the buttocks of the machine gun team leader, and then roared angrily: "Fire suppression!" Quick, quick, drip! ”

"Hayi!"

The leader of the machine gun team, who had fallen into a dog's shit, immediately pouted and got up from the ground, first slammed his head at Nakamura Jio, and then raised his army and shouted: "Quick! Rack up the heavy machine gun! ”

The two Type 92 heavy machine guns were quickly set up, and with full firepower, the dense machine gun bullets were like a storm of bullets, and they were splashed out in an instant.

"Yo Xi!"

A chrysanthemum-like smile bloomed on Nakamura's face, and he said in his heart, this army should be finished, right?

However, when he turned around, he was surprised to find that the opposing army did not turn around and flee as he expected.

Instead, they have fallen to the ground.

Even if he fell to the ground, he quietly crawled to this side.

"Yaga! What do you mean by dropping? ”

Nakamura Jio's pupils contracted sharply in an instant, these damn Chinese army, do they still want to withstand the heavy machine gun fire of the imperial army and wipe them out?

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