The black bear hesitated.

Indeed, if the sharpshooter fire point is used against the enemy death squad, will the enemy sharpshooter be released? Now there is no movement of the enemy sharpshooters, are they dead or hidden?

This is also the most worrying thing for the black bear, in case it really activates the enemy, the sharpshooter will give them a lot of trouble.

Da Da ......

Xiao Luo led the death squad to continue to carry out precise strikes on the heavy firepower points of the little devils.

The powerful firepower instantly annihilated another heavy machine gun of the little devil.

After Xiao Luo took out the heavy machine gun, he aimed his fire at another fire point.

Xiao Luo and the others are going to carry out a surgical strike on the little devil's firepower point and completely destroy their firepower point.

There is no way.

The little devil can only suffer such a heavy blow.

One by one, the firepower points were destroyed by the death squad led by Xiao Luo.

The black bear also had a headache when he saw this scene, and if he didn't make a move on this death squad, then their firepower would suffer a heavy blow.

The black bear just didn't expect the enemy to emerge with such a death squad, which really made them suffer a big loss.

"Your Excellency, if we don't strike, our casualties will be even heavier, and this death squad is like a sharp bayonet stabbing into our bodies." The little devil officer said directly to the black bear, which really made them very uncomfortable.

"There is no way, now we can only use our sharpshooter firepower, hoping that the enemy sharpshooter has been killed by our people." Black Bear immediately made a decision that if he did not strike at the enemy's death squads again, then his troops would suffer even more casualties: "Immediately give instructions to our sharpshooters to strike at the death squads this time." ”

"Yes." The little devil officer immediately gave instructions to the sharpshooters.

……

The little devil sharpshooters hidden in the darkness, when they saw their officers transmitting a message to them to attack other people's death squads, they were actually worried about whether the enemy sharpshooters would deal a heavy blow to them once they shot.

But the officer's order had already been given, and they could only strike at the enemy death squad.

Zhou Weihua is waiting for the little devil sharpshooter to make a move on Xiao Luo and them, as long as the little devil exposes himself, then he can kill the little devil sharpshooter in an instant, and then continue to transfer the position.

Bang!

Suddenly, a point of fire burst out of the darkness, as obvious as a firefly in the night.

The little devil's gunfire had already revealed his location, and Zhou Weihua's scope instantly locked on to the location where the little devil was hiding.

"Die." The corners of Zhou Weihua's mouth slightly raised a death smile, and his fingers gently pulled the trigger.

Chirp!

Bullets whistled out and hit the little devil sharpshooter.

Although there was no blood mist splattered in the darkness, Zhou Weihua felt that he had already hit the little devil sharpshooter.

After killing the little devil sharpshooter, Zhou Weihua took the shooter rifle and instantly shifted his position.

Syllable!

Not long after Zhou Weihua turned out of position, a bullet landed on his sniper point.

Zhou Weihua had already guessed that this would be the result, which is why he quickly changed his position after killing a little devil sharpshooter, all in order to survive.

Phew! Read a book

There were two more spearmen who shot at Xiao Luo.

Such a fire point has been locked by Zhou Weihua, and this time he wants to make a limit operation.

Tweeted!

Zhou Weihua held his breath and pulled the trigger on two sniper points in a row, and after firing the shot, he did not observe whether he had hit the little devil sharpshooter, but teleported his position.

Such a wave of manipulation has indeed caused huge casualties to the little devil sharpshooter.

The psychological shadow area of the little devil sharpshooter suddenly soared.

The same sharpshooters, why is there such a big gap between them?

I don't understand.

Why is it so awesome?

The black bear was using a telescope to observe the changes on the battlefield at this time, and his brow furrowed after seeing the changes.

The sharpshooters of the Eighth Route Army were really just hidden, and now that their own sharpshooters were exposed, the enemy's sharpshooters instantly surgically harvested the sharpshooters of the Great Japanese Empire.

The sharpshooters of the Eighth Route Army are really powerful, and there is a kind of demon that haunts them like a demon, causing them a huge psychological shadow.

"Your Excellency, the destruction of our sharpshooters by the sharpshooters of the Eighth Route Army is a blow, how should we deal with the sharpshooters of the Eighth Route Army?" The officer next to him directly asked what the black bear meant.

Hearing the question, the corners of the black bear's mouth twitched.

How to deal with it, how do I know how to deal with it?

If I had known what I should have dealt with earlier, would I have to wait until now?

"Although we have already sacrificed two or three sharpshooters, we still have more than 20 sharpshooters, and I don't believe that the enemy sharpshooters are so strong that they can take out all the sharpshooter squads of our two wings." The black bear was incredulous. Zhou Weihua has such a great ability to kill all their sharpshooters.

Now use some sharpshooters to pull the enemy's heavy fire points, and the other to involve the enemy sharpshooters.

If the two aspects are carried out at the same time, it is not believed that the sharpshooters of the Eighth Route Army have three heads and six arms.

"But as long as our current sharpshooters shoot to reveal their positions, then the sharpshooters of the Eighth Route Army can harvest our people in an instant, and this sharpshooter is really terrified." The little devil officer carefully analyzed the current situation.

"Don't worry about the sharpshooters now, I believe they will be able to adjust themselves, and they will definitely be able to trap the sharpshooters of the Eighth Route Army, and now what we need to do is how to keep our troops moving forward." The black bear didn't care so much, and continued to let the sharpshooter play his own shooting skills.

When the other officers heard the Black Bear Wing Captain, they didn't dare to say anything more.

They were officers who were mainly obedient, and now that the order had been given, they could only go and continue the offensive with concessions.

The black bear's eyes narrowed, he didn't believe that the sharpshooters of the Eighth Route Army were really so powerful that they could kill all twenty or thirty sharpshooters.

The battle continued.

Such a fierce battle lasted for two days.

Both sides of the battle felt very tired, especially the little devil troops were just tired, but they attacked but could not take it for a long time.

It can be seen that the combat effectiveness of the troops of the Eighth Route Army and the National Army is very tenacious, and they held out for two days.

"Your Excellency the Black Bear Wing Captain, we can't attack for a long time now, and if we continue to drag on, it will cause even more disastrous damage to our troops." The little devil officer immediately reported the current situation to the wing commander.

"What did the command say?" The black bears were also very tired, and the enemy's defense was really strong, and they couldn't break through it at all.

"There is no news on the strength at the moment." The little devil officer responded truthfully, and they really did not receive any orders from the command.

Hearing this, the black bear also frowned, and his brow had not been lowered since the moment the battle began.