There was still some distance from Dashiguai Village, and Liu Gen could faintly hear the sound of the charging horn, which made him realize the fierceness of the battle.

As soon as he came to the periphery of Dashiguai Village, a soldier from an independent regiment stopped Liu Gen.

Zhao Gang was very cautious in the battle, even if he wanted to besiege the devil team, he left the soldiers to stay vigilant on the periphery, and there must be a devil force quietly touching here.

Although the devil team was left behind in Dashiguai Village, who knows if the devil is the only one in this team? What's more, since the devil's special team can quietly touch the depths of the base, then it is also possible for the devil's other troops to do this, and Zhao Gang's caution is very necessary to sail carefully for ten thousand years.

After taking out his identification, the soldier took Liu Gen to see Zhao Gang, and as he got closer to Dashiguai Village, the sound of the charge horn that reached Liu Gen's ears became louder and louder.

Liu Gen subconsciously sped up, he wanted to go to Dashiguai Village to see the specific battle situation, but as soon as he arrived at the periphery of Dashiguai Village, he saw that there were wounded people lying on the ground, and the wounded were constantly being sent out.

His eyes fell on these wounded, and Liu Gen could see some familiar faces, and the soldiers of the first battalion accounted for the majority. The first battalion was often used as the assault force of the independent regiment, and in the battle, it was always at the forefront, and the casualties of the first battalion in each battle were the largest.

There are doctors who are constantly treating these wounded, and some soldiers who are seriously injured and cannot be treated, doctors are also powerless. In such a tense battle, the doctor could only bandage some wounds for the fighters to avoid the fighters shedding too much blood.

Before Liu Gen could successfully find Zhao Gang, he saw a seriously injured soldier die due to his injuries that could not be treated, and seeing this, Liu Gen was a little silent. In war, life is always so fragile, and in the blink of an eye, life will be lost. These seriously wounded who were sent down from the front line were well aware of their situation and knew that it would be difficult for them to survive.

With the medical conditions of the independent regiment, it is undoubtedly necessary for a miracle for these seriously wounded to survive.

Liu Gen quickened his pace again, he didn't dare to stay any longer, he didn't want to see any more soldiers die due to their injuries that could not be treated. Liu Gen didn't want to see any soldiers sacrificed, but because of the war, he could always see the soldiers around him constantly dying, and he wanted to rescue these soldiers and help them survive, but he couldn't do anything.

The soldiers need a lot of things, but all Liu Gen can do for the soldiers is to constantly train them, improve their strength, and increase their survival rate on the battlefield.

The soldier who followed Liu Gen noticed Liu Gen's expression, and he became more and more sure of Liu Gen's identity, and he believed that if the enemy saw this scene, he would not have the slightest sadness at all. Liu Gen was different, even if the warrior didn't ask, he could feel Liu Gen's strong sadness.

"Political Commissar Zhao is in front, fighting with the devil constantly, we need to touch it slowly." The soldier pointed to the heavy machine-gun position that was firing constantly a hundred meters away, and spoke.

Liu Gen was slightly stunned, the battle situation has reached this level? Even Zhao Gang, the political commissar, needs to go to the front line?

"I'll touch it alone, you wait for me here." Liu Gen glanced at the soldiers beside him and spoke.

It is still a little risky to touch the location of Zhao Gang, in front of Liu Gen is an open area, and there are several craters walking in it, which are not very big, all of them are mortars. The fighters in the heavy machine gun position in front all lay down behind the improvised position, and after simple aiming, they counterattacked the devils.

Except for the fighters who had to operate the heavy machine guns, who did not hide their bodies, the rest of the fighters of the Independent Regiment lay on the ground to avoid being shot by the devils of the special forces.

Until now, the soldiers of the Independent Regiment have long recognized the special nature of this little devil, and their marksmanship is very accurate, more accurate than any unit that the Independent Regiment has encountered before. Even if the Devil Agents didn't have submachine guns in their hands, they would definitely be able to hold out for a while under the attack of the Independent Regiment with their accurate shooting skills alone.

In the face of the firepower of the submachine guns of the Devil Secret Service, the Independent Regiment can make up for it with light and heavy machine guns, especially heavy machine guns, which makes the Devil Secret Service extremely fearful.

No matter how advanced the submachine gun in the hands of the Devil Secret Service Team is, it cannot be compared with the heavy machine gun in the hands of the Independent Regiment, but even if the Independent Regiment has a heavy machine gun to join the battle, the Devil Secret Service Team still sticks to its position and does not take a step back.

"No, I brought you here, I need to meet Political Commissar Zhao with you!" The warrior directly denied.

Without waiting for Liu Gen to speak again, the soldier leaned down directly and quietly touched towards the heavy machine gun position where Zhao Gang was.

Seeing this warrior's actions, Liu Gen was shocked, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull the warrior to his side. It was right that this warrior wanted to follow Liu Gen to touch Zhao Gang's side, but he only leaned over, and did not lie on the ground. Perhaps the soldier felt that in the darkness of the night, no matter how good the marksmanship of the devil team was, he would not be able to easily hit him.

But Liu Gen doesn't think so, with the ability of the devil team, it is easy to find out the existence of this warrior.

In order to avoid exposing himself to this warrior, and in order to save the warrior's life, Liu Gen chose to reach out to help the warrior.

"What do you want to do?" As soon as he was pulled to the ground by Liu Gen, the warrior asked angrily.

Liu Gen looked at the soldier in front of him, shook his head, and said: "You did that just now, it is impossible to touch the heavy machine gun position where Political Commissar Zhao is, the devil special team is not blind, and will definitely be able to find you." ”

"How many shots do you think it will take for the devil team to kill you if they find you?"

The soldier fell silent, he understood what Liu Gen meant, and after taking a deep look at Liu Gen, he lay on the ground and slowly crawled towards Zhao Gang's location. Under the cover of night, the advance of the warriors seemed silent, and the sound of gunfire and killing was mixed around, and it was undoubtedly impossible to hear the movement of the warriors.

Liu Gen watched the warrior start to move forward, and he also leaned down and quickly walked towards Zhao Gang's location.

Compared with the warrior, Liu Gen's speed was undoubtedly much faster, and before the warrior had completed half of the journey, Liu Gen came directly to Zhao Gang's side.

The soldier who was slowly crawling forward saw Liu Gen's speed, and he, who was not good at words, became more and more silent. In weekday training, the fighter worked very hard, and in the company he was in, he was also in the top three. But now he was easily crushed by Liu Gen, and the warrior didn't understand why Liu Gen was so much faster than himself.

At this time, Liu Gen didn't pay attention to the warrior who was still crawling forward, and as soon as he came to Zhao Gang's side, he saw Zhao Gang's marksmanship.

With simple aiming, in less than two seconds, Zhao Gang killed a devil who opened fire.

In the dark of night, if you want to find the specific location of the devils in the devil team, the fire that appears when you shoot is the only criterion for judging. The Devil Agents are very cunning, unless they are aimed at them for a short time, they will quickly move and let the bullets fired by the fighters miss.

If you want to deal with the cunning devils in the secret team, you need a sharpshooter like Zhao Gang to capture the location of the devil as quickly as possible, and then shoot him.

Seeing that Zhao Gang was immersed in the battle, Liu Gen did not speak directly, after he picked up a 38 rifle, he also learned Zhao Gang to shoot at the devil who was exposed. It's just that compared with Zhao Gang, Liu Gen's shooting skills are undoubtedly much worse, and when aiming, he can't be as easy as Zhao Gang.

But Liu Gen also knew that there was not much time left for him to aim, so he could only shoot directly after simply aiming, wanting to kill the devil who fired in this way.

After a few shots, Liu Gen used up all the bullets in the 38 rifle, but he failed to kill a single devil. Liu Gen's aim time is also constant, but because he can't be as accurate as Zhao Gang, he naturally can't pose a threat to the devils of the secret team.

Liu Gen put down the 38 rifle in his hand, and had no idea of continuing to shoot, he understood that with his marksmanship, if he wanted to be as good as Zhao Gang, he still needed more training. If you continue to shoot, you can't pose a threat to the devil team, then it's a complete waste of bullets.

A period of time in the arsenal was still of some benefit to Liu Gen, at least he knew about the ammunition problems of the various units of the Eighth Route Army.

The independent regiment has some family background, but these family backgrounds are nothing, and if the bullets are not spared, then it will not be long before the independent regiment will not have enough ammunition.

"Fuck! The defense of these little devils is really tight, and if you want to take them down in a short time, I'm afraid it's a little difficult. Seeing that the soldiers who tried to charge were repelled again, Zhao Gang couldn't help but scold.

As a scholar in Li Yunlong's mouth, Zhao Gang rarely swears, and he can swear because he was influenced by Li Yunlong after coming to the independent regiment. Now in the face of the devil's tight defense, Zhao Gang has a headache, according to the defense strength of the devil's special team, unless the devil's special team has no ammunition, it is difficult for the soldiers of the independent regiment to rush forward.

Perhaps the fighters will feel that the ammunition in the hands of the devil agent team has been consumed a lot, and if they continue to fight, it is impossible for the ammunition in the hands of the devil agent team to last.

But unlike the fighters, Zhao Gang knew very well that the Devil Agent Team dared to defend like this, and constantly organized firepower to suppress the fighters' attacks, which meant that the Devil Agent Team might still have spare ammunition in their hands. It may be that the devil team does not have a lot of ammunition in reserve, but it is impossible to deplete it in a short time.

What's more, the shooting skills of the Devil Agent Team are very good, and the ammunition consumed in the battle is not too much.

"Neko, why are you here?" Zhao Gang took out the bullet and wanted to reload the 38 rifle in his hand, and at this time, he saw Liu Gen.

Seeing Liu Gen appear beside him, Zhao Gang's face was full of surprise, he didn't understand why Liu Gen appeared here.

"Commissar, you use this rifle." Liu Gen handed Zhao Gang the loaded 38 rifle, which could not pose a threat to the devil team with his marksmanship, but Zhao Gang was different.

Liu Gen believed that as long as he had enough ammunition, Zhao Gang would definitely be able to continue to inflict damage on the Devil Secret Service.

"I learned about the battle between our independent regiment and the devil special team at the division headquarters, and I specially applied to the division commander to come to support." Liu Gen said with a smile.

Zhao Gang nodded, with Liu Gen here, then the artillery company could be handed over to Liu Gen's command again. In the battle with the devil team, the artillery company did a good job, but now that Liu Gen has arrived, he will definitely be able to do better. Zhao Gang had some expectations, with Liu Gen commanding the artillery company of the Independent Regiment, he would definitely be able to kill and injure more devils.

"Good! All right! The regiment commander is not here, you kid can return to the independent regiment to support, and you are worthy of the soldiers who went out of our independent regiment! Zhao Gang said with a smile.

Before Zhao Gang could say anything again, several bullets flew towards Liu Gen and the others, and the bullets flew past his ears, making Liu Gen feel that death was not far from him.

Zhao Gang's marksmanship is very powerful, and his previous shooting killed several devils from the special team, which made the ghost special team notice this direction. In order to prevent more devils from dying in the hands of Zhao Gang, the devil team chose to strengthen the suppression of this direction, thereby reducing the casualties of the devils in the secret team.

"Commissar, it looks like you're being targeted by the devil squad." Liu Gen said.

Zhao Gang looked coldly at the location of the devil team, there was a flicker of killing intent in his eyes, if it wasn't for his and Liu Gen's luck just now, then they would be killed directly by the devil.

"Bang"

Pulling the trigger, the bullet flew out quickly towards a devil who poked his head out, and the bullet pierced through the eye and flew into the devil's head. Suddenly, the devil collapsed to the ground, without any life.

The other devils who wanted to poke their heads out and shoot couldn't help but tremble when they saw this devil who had just poked their heads out and died, and they didn't receive anyone's orders, but these devils retracted into their positions. The devil team became more and more sure that Zhao Gang's direction could not easily poke his head out, otherwise the sharpshooters of the Eighth Road would easily take their lives.

However, there are also devils who take the initiative to poke their heads out to search for Zhao Gang's specific location, and they can become a member of the special team, and their marksmanship is very good.

Now, even if Zhao Gang shows his marksmanship, under his shooting, every time he shoots, the devil is either dead or injured. But the devils still did not lose the idea of competing with Zhao Gang in marksmanship, in the eyes of these devils, they were the imperial army of the Japanese Empire, and they were invincible.

Even though there are a lot of sharpshooters in these dirt eight roads, the devils in the secret service team still feel that they are nothing, and they can't be compared to them at all.

"Bang"

Zhao Gang didn't have time to rest, let alone adjust his state, he pulled the trigger again, and the bullet passed through the cheek of a devil, making the devil cover his face and wail in pain. The devil's wailing voice was very loud, and it was still a little obvious on the battlefield where the two sides were fighting, which made the devil of the special team tremble, which was a little too painful.

The soldiers of the independent regiment heard the sound of the devil's wail, but they became more and more courageous, no matter how good the devil's marksmanship was, what could he do? Everyone is carrying a head on two shoulders, the big deal is death, who is afraid of whom!