At this time, Nagahira Masao also discovered Liu Cheng's shooting position, he immediately hid in a shooting corner, and angrily ordered a Cao Chang:

"Send five men in and kill that abominable Shina! Fast! ”

Then, five Japanese soldiers ran towards the small building with guns and cats in hand.

Unfortunately, this tactical move did not save their lives.

When the Japanese soldier who was running at the front was still seven or eight meters away from the small building, a bullet instantly entered the top of his head, pierced the back of his head, and burrowed into the earth.

The corpse fell on its back, its eyes wide open, and an expression of disbelief.

Although the basic maneuvers of individual tactics are the basic movements of individual tactics, they are very effective and can greatly reduce the chance of being shot when moving around the battlefield.

But that was on the battlefield, when the distance between the two sides was one or two hundred meters.

And now, Liu Chengcheng is at the window on the second floor, and the straight-line distance is less than fifteen meters, and even the prediction is saved.

Although the other four Japanese soldiers accelerated and rushed to Xiaolou in time, the soldier who ran last still fell under Liu Cheng's gun at the last second.

Nagahira Masao was so angry that he had the crooked machine gun taken down from the machine gun bunker at the head of the wall and fired at the second floor himself.

But at this time, Liu Cheng had already withdrawn from the room, and squatted at the top of the stairs to guard the three Japanese soldiers who rushed in.

In such a situation, whoever has a cool head and accurate judgment will survive this kind of close combat.

Obviously, compared with Liu Cheng, those Japanese soldiers were a lot worse in terms of both psychology and combat ability.

If it weren't for Liu Cheng's injuries, he wouldn't even need to squat at all to kill those three Japanese soldiers.

Outside the gendarmerie, when the three soldiers under Duan Jinghe were moving towards another bunker, a shell happened to land next to them, and the three of them were killed on the spot without even screaming.

Duan Jinghe turned around with a sinister smile and asked loudly to a soldier behind him:

"Where's that grenadier from Lao Tzu?!"

The soldier immediately took off a grenadier from his body, jumped out from behind the cover, rolled on the ground and came to Duan Jinghe's side, and handed the grenadier into his hands.

"Cannonballs!"

Duan Jinghe put the grenadier on his thigh and said without raising his head.

The soldier handed over a cannonball, hesitated, and said:

"Battalion...... Company commander, only two shells. ”

Duan Jinghe ignored it, staring in the direction of the gendarmerie and slowly adjusting the angle of the grenadier.

He naturally knew that there were only two shells, and it was not certain whether they would explode or not.

He had captured it in a battle a year and a half ago, when there were only two shells and they were all raining.

Duan Jinghe secretly left the grenadier canister, but he never got the shell.

The shell that had just killed the three soldiers, although Duan Jinghe couldn't see the explosion, knew from the sound that it was a devil's grenadier canister, with a caliber of forty-five millimeters, and its lethality was not small.

It's just that this thing has a short range and low accuracy, and he didn't expect the devils inside to dare to use a grenadier at such a distance of tens of meters.

At a slight angle, the shells will fall straight up and down into the courtyard of the gendarmerie.

Since the little devil dares to do this, how can he not dare?

"Tom!"

With a slightly dull sound, the forty-five-millimeter shell was sent into the sky.

But after waiting for more than ten seconds, I didn't hear an explosion.

Duan Jinghe was a little disappointed, but the frightened soul of Changping Masao inside was lost.

The shell landed less than two meters below him, and most of it was stuck in the dirt, but it didn't explode.

Staring at the shell in horror for two seconds, Nagadaira Masao reacted and immediately got up and jumped to another cover.

Duan Jinghe's luck was not good, the projectile and fuse of the shell did not fail due to moisture, but the impact fuse failed due to moisture, so the shell did not explode after it was plunged into the soil.

He gritted his teeth and grabbed the second shell, reoriented, reloaded, and fired.

After the second shell was fired, Duan Jinghe kept staring at the courtyard wall of the gendarmerie with a solemn expression, motionless.

"Boom!"

Three or four seconds later, a slightly dull explosion was heard in the courtyard of the gendarmerie.

Duan Jinghe excitedly put the grenadier on the ground gently, and then smashed his fist on the wall next to him:

"Damn! Pretty! ”

Nagadaira Masao calculated that at such a distance, people outside could not use mortars.

Even if they leave the mortar in a place where they can shoot, they will not dare to fire it for fear of accidentally injuring their own people.

That's why he thought he could drag the reinforcements from Heiji Noma to arrive.

The previous shell fell next to him but didn't explode, and Masao Nagahira knew that the other party also had grenadiers; But before he could give the order to find a grenadier target for sniping, the second shell exploded in the courtyard.

Four Japanese soldiers were killed on the spot, and two others were wounded.

In a fit of rage, Masao Nagahira was about to climb to the machine-gun bunker at the top of the wall himself, but was stopped by the soldiers around him.

At this time, Liu Cheng had successfully killed the three Japanese soldiers who rushed into the building, and reappeared by the window in the southeast corner.

He quickly spotted Masao Nagahira, who was struggling to climb the wall, and immediately raised his gun to aim.

But the moment he pulled the trigger, Nagadaira Masao, who had just leaned out, was dragged back by the soldiers behind him, and the bullet grazed his chest and hit the dirt.

Nagahira Masao was scared into a cold sweat and didn't dare to move again.

A few seconds later, Liu Cheng found the shell that did not explode, and immediately aimed at the shell and pulled the trigger.

"Boom!"

The shell was successfully detonated, but there were no people around, so there were no casualties.

Liu Cheng's purpose in doing this was only to deter harassment, and he did not expect to cause damage.

After all, a cannonball and pestle are there, and those who are not missing to a certain extent will not come over.

Changping Zhengxiong is now repenting that his intestines are about to turn green, and he regrets not killing Liu Cheng in advance.

At the same time, he also reacted that Liu Cheng had been calculating him these days.

used the captured identity to paralyze Masao Nagahira, further disintegrated Masao Nagahira's vigilance in a half-dead state, and aroused Masao Nagahira's competitiveness in a pretentious way;

In the end, Nagahira Masao was bent on asking him about the current location of the independent battalion, allowing him to watch the team he had pulled up with his own eyes being annihilated, and completely defeating him mentally.

And because of this, he bought himself time and waited for the rescue.

What makes Nagahira Masao unwilling the most is that Liu Cheng can still stand up and fight vigorously now, completely because of the few medicines he gave!