Not long after, the team members also quietly touched up under the leadership of Zuo Gang.

At this moment, the sound of a car engine was heard in the distance, which was particularly clear in the silent night.

This is the arrival of the convoy carrying supplies, and the Japanese plainclothes team that is ambushing on the high ground is immediately refreshed, and the target is finally about to appear.

Haruki Kobayashi, the plainclothes captain, hurriedly ordered in a low voice: "Everyone has started to prepare, our goal has appeared, this time we must leave this convoy behind, and we can't let them rush over like last time." ”

The assistant on the side said: "The Chinese are becoming more and more cunning now, and the time of transportation is becoming more and more unfixed, which makes us wait for so long." ”

Kobayashi Haruki sneered and said: "It's not that the Chinese are cunning, but that their logistical supplies can't keep up, so that the time for transporting supplies has been delayed again and again, which is a good thing for us." As long as we continue to crack down on their transport lines. If you don't let the normal supply of the Chinese army, it will soon be unsustainable. ”

This plainclothes team has more than 100 people, all of them are trained agents, strong combat power, especially in the night raid, caught off guard, even if there is a troop escort escorting supplies, it is difficult for the transport convoy to escape this catastrophe, before Kobayashi Haruki has attacked the secondary transport convoy, knowing that the success rate is very large, so full of confidence.

The sound of the vehicle was getting closer and closer, and while all the plainclothes members were engrossed in preparation, they never expected that more than a hundred meters behind them, a unit had already dispersed and hidden, and countless guns were silently aimed at their backs.

The special forces are also trained in this kind of night raid warfare, and are very experienced in this kind of ambush warfare, although they can't see the specific location of the enemy at night, but they can still know the approximate location.

According to the requirements of training, knowing that the muzzle of the gun is aimed at the enemy directly in front of you in order can ensure that the first blow can kill the enemy to the greatest extent.

Ning Zhiheng didn't dare to let the team members get too close, if they got closer, they would be easily discovered by the Japanese, and now that they had entered the best range of the spear, there was no need to move forward.

Kobayashi Haruki was unaware of all this, he would never have thought that he, who had set up an ambush and was ready to hunt prey, would be noticed by the enemy for no reason, and quietly appeared behind him, and had become the prey of others.

Just when Haruki Kobayashi and the others were full of confidence, the sound of the vehicle's engine in the distance suddenly disappeared, and the transport convoy stopped just as it was about to enter their ambush circle.

"Yaga! What's going on? Kobayashi Haruki couldn't help but say annoyedly.

"Captain, did they find us?" The assistant also asked hesitantly.

"Impossible, it's so far away from us, and it's at night, it's impossible, observe it again, if they send a reconnaissance force over, it means that they have suspicions, we will retreat, we can't be entangled by them!" Kobayashi Haruki said with some disappointment, after all, this is an enemy-occupied area, and they can only implement the method of special operations, one blow must be hit, and then they will be thousands of miles away, and they must not be surrounded by the opponent's large forces, otherwise they will die.

At this time, Ning Zhiheng had already picked up a spear, his eyesight was enough to see the enemy clearly at night, aimed at a Japanese agent in front of him, looked back, his team members were already in position in the attack position, did not hesitate at the moment, aimed at the target and shouted: "Fight!" ”

At the same time, with a pull of the trigger in his hand, the bullet was fired, accurately penetrating the back of the target's head, and with Ning Zhiheng's order, all the spears fired almost at the same time, and the neat gunfire formed a huge roar, and a layer of blood mist suddenly exploded on the bodies of the Japanese agents.

The Japanese agents, who were completely exposed to the guns of the special service team, focused all their attention on the front and did not have any precautions at all, and just the first wave of blows caused heavy losses to the Japanese plainclothes team, and nearly one-third of the personnel lost their combat effectiveness.

The sudden blow made Kobayashi Haruki stunned, and the head of the assistant next to him was like a watermelon that had been knocked out, bursting out with a cloud of bright red plasma, and a smell of blood suddenly filled the surroundings around him.

"In the back!" Kobayashi Haruki shouted loudly for the first time, and turned around to lie down, but he was lucky enough to avoid the first wave of attacks, and he no longer had such good luck.

At the same time as he shouted loudly, he also shifted Ning Zhiheng's attention to him, the muzzle of the gun moved slightly, pulled the trigger, and Ning Zhiheng's second bullet accurately hit his skull in the middle, blood splattered, and he fell to the ground and died on the spot!

Ning Zhiheng shook with one hand, pulled the bolt, loaded the bullet, pulled the trigger, and then moved repeatedly, the muzzle moved slightly, and the Zhongzheng rifle in his hand was fired one after another in a very short time, and each bullet accurately penetrated the enemy's head, killing him on the spot.

The reaction of the Japanese plainclothes team can be described as fast, they turned around and lay down, buckled the guns in their hands and quickly fired back, but the members of the special service team had already found cover before, and the other party's hasty return fire had no effect at all.

I have to say that the marksmanship of these Japanese agents is indeed very accurate, and the bullets are very concentrated, which suddenly made the special team feel the pressure, and several members of the special team were shot for a while, and in a short period of time, the battle has entered a white-hot state.

After Ning Zhiheng killed four agents one after another, a chill suddenly hit him in his mind, he didn't hesitate to roll over and roll into the grass beside him, and several piercing bullet whistling sounds suddenly sounded in his ears, and the Japanese agent felt that the firing position was blindly fired, and he almost hit Ning Zhiheng.

Ning Zhiheng poked out the muzzle of the gun again, aimed at one of the other party's leaders who commanded resistance, flicked the trigger, and killed him under the gun, and suddenly the people around the leader were hiding on the spot to avoid the attack of the Chinese marksman.

It's a pity that the dark night didn't hinder Ning Zhiheng's killing, he followed the faint moonlight, just kept pulling the trigger, constantly moving the position, and then pulling the trigger, and soon as it was in the opponent's position, the place where the command order was shouted was ravaged by him with bullets, and several leaders of the plainclothes team were quickly cleared.

On both sides of the war, the special service brigade obviously had a significant advantage; they were originally the elite of the army, with high combat qualities and accurate marksmanship, but they were first of all unprepared for attack, and they inflicted heavy losses on the plainclothes team at the first time, resulting in a serious reduction in the number of Japanese plainclothes teams at the beginning of the battle.

The second is that the Japanese plainclothes team was in a hurry, did not find good cover, and was completely exposed to the guns, and many Japanese agents were shot one after another in the rain of bullets.

In addition, their commander was named and eliminated by Ning Zhiheng at the first time, and several leaders after that were quickly cleared by Ning Zhiheng when they tried to organize a counterattack, and the team finally became a plate of scattered sand.

With the rapid attrition of the Japanese agents, the intensity of the counterattack also decreased rapidly, and the bullets of the special service team became more and more concentrated, and the Japanese plainclothes team could not raise its head.

Ning Zhiheng's choice of shooting distance is very appropriate, to ensure the advantage of the surprise attack to the greatest extent, the Japanese can not use lethal grenades at a distance of 100 meters, and it is impossible to organize a dying counter-charge, otherwise they can only be sent to death, they can only sit and watch the war deteriorate, and the people around them are constantly hit.

The Zhongzheng rifle in Ning Zhiheng's hand kept killing by name, and in a short battle, there were more than 20 agents who died under his gun alone, which can be described as a gun hit, and every shot was hit in the head, at this time he felt an inexplicable pleasure, which was the pleasure of killing the enemy's life.

At this time, he did not command the battle anymore, in fact, he did not need him to command, he was completely immersed in this state, like a killing machine, every time he pulled the trigger, the bullet pierced through the target's head, watching the other party's head splash blood flowers, sending them one by one into the abyss of death, all made him extremely excited, this is the real battlefield of the man, it is the battlefield that makes his blood boil and he can't help himself.

In less than 10 minutes of fighting, the plainclothes team, which could not bear the huge casualties, chose to flee without anyone organizing a counterattack.

They quickly turned and rushed down the heights, heading down the avenue below, and when the first agent fled, the remaining twenty or so survivors scrambled down the heights, handing over the position to the Secret Service Brigade.

Ning Zhiheng's eyes were empty, and only then did he find that there was no longer a target for shooting on the opponent's position, and he ordered loudly: "Shoot forward, all the corpses will be replenished, and only after confirmation can you occupy the position." ”

Ning Zhiheng knew that the Japanese army's will to fight was also very tenacious, as long as it had the ability to attack, it would not hesitate to fight to the death, and he didn't want his subordinates to incur unnecessary casualties on the eve of victory in the battle.

The members of the Secret Service Brigade faithfully fulfilled his orders, shooting at the corpses lying on the ground as they advanced, and sure enough, several screams were repeated among the corpses of the plainclothes team, and by the time they rushed to the opposing position, all the corpses were almost beaten into a sieve.

Ning Zhiheng was condescending, looking at the remaining remnants of the enemy, who had fled to the avenue under the high ground, and couldn't help but smile coldly, this was originally the best ambush location, but now these remnants of the enemy were completely within their own attack range, and they couldn't find any cover to cover them, like moving targets.

Ning Zhiheng didn't talk much nonsense, the rifle was aimed, the bullet was fired, and a Japanese agent who was fleeing was shot in the head, and the other team members also raised their guns and fired quickly, countless bullets shuttled through the air, forming a dense rain of bullets, and hit the target without cover.

"Poof, poof~"

The fleeing Japanese agent splattered with blood, and immediately fell again, but the bullets did not stop at all, and all the team members used all the bullets in their guns, loaded them again, and shot them again, until there was no sound below the high ground.

It was a hunting slaughter! It ended with Ning Zhiheng's spy brigade winning completely!