Chapter 352: Strange Voices

A team of centaurs came out of the woods, and the three-headed Jiao yelled badly. Mo Xiaosheng was also surprised, this team was not in his calculations. Because it is nearly a hundred miles away from the nearest barracks for the little devils, even if the little devils receive a call for help, it will take about a day to get here. After all, this is a deep mountain and old forest, there are no roads, and the mountain roads are rugged and difficult to walk. Not to mention mechanized troops, you need to be careful when walking on foot, and if you are not careful, you will fall into a cliff and break your bones.

It's a little tense to give them a day to march and rescue, not to mention that it's only been ten minutes since they exchanged fire, and the little devil can't fly even if he has wings.

The only possibility is that there is an ambush in the vicinity of the little devil, which he did not find. But Mo Xiaosheng couldn't figure it out, where was this little devil's ambush hidden? They've been here for two days, and there's no way they've not found it. But then again, if this team is a reinforcement from the little devils, Mo Xiaosheng and they can only explain here.

When Mo Xiaosheng discovered the direction of the team's shooting, Mo Xiaosheng smiled, and a hanging heart fell to the ground.

The big man who rushed to the front shouted while shooting: "Instructor, I'm Xue Wu." ”

"Get down, lay down for Lao Tzu, don't die." Mo Xiaosheng had already seen a soldier shot and wounded.

"Grandma's, it turned out to be her own person." The three-headed Jiao breathed a sigh of relief, and felt reborn after the catastrophe.

Xue Wu took more than a dozen warriors and crawled forward to Mo Xiaosheng's side. Mo Xiaosheng suddenly found that Ouyang Hongxue was also included.

"You, why are you here?" Mo Xiaosheng said angrily.

Ouyang Hongxue smiled heartily: "Fight this group of dogs first, and I'll tell you the rest in the bed when I go back." ”

Mo Xiaosheng blushed, turned his head to look at Xue Wu's obscene face, and scolded in a low voice: "Roll the calf, what's so good here, command the soldiers to fight." ”

To be honest, he and Ouyang Hongxue are not husband and wife until now, but does anyone believe it? Mo Xiaosheng didn't want to explain, he stayed in a cave with Ouyang Hongxue for a few months, saying nothing, Mo Xiaosheng didn't believe it when he thought about it.

"You, I really can't do anything about you." Mo Xiaosheng shook his head, he didn't dare to say any more, he was afraid that this bold female man would be open-mouthed and say something that would make him embarrassed in front of the soldiers.

Ouyang Hongxue squeezed her eyes, sniffled, and smiled sweetly: "If you don't take it as an example, I will listen to you." ”

Although more than a dozen guns joined the battle, the situation was not optimistic. The Japanese army has an absolute advantage in firepower, and they are also allocated 150 rounds of ammunition per person in peacetime operations.

The dozen or so soldiers brought by Xue Wu, even if they carried ten rounds of ammunition each, were not as many as the Japanese soldiers on the other side. What's more, fighting positional warfare is not the strong point of the Secret Service fighters, and there is nothing good to be gained from going on like this.

"Are there any melons?" Mo Xiaosheng asked, melon is the nickname of the anti-United Nations fighters for the Japanese ninety-seven style*.

"Yes, I brought all the good stuff at the bottom of the box, melons and *two dozen or sozen." Xue Wu said proudly.

Mo Xiaosheng glared and scolded: "You are a loser, but it's too much." There was a slight pause: "Go to Feng Han and tell him to throw with a target, I only allow him to throw four, not one more." ”

"Yes." Xue Wu was accustomed to Mo Xiaosheng's laughter and scolding, crawled to Feng Han's side, and muttered in a low voice: "Knock on the door." ”

Four explosions sounded, and Mo Xiaosheng clearly saw that in the flames of the explosion, the body of the little devil was blown away or lifted aside.

The command was given in a low voice: "Get on the bayonet and prepare to charge." Then he shouted: "Third uncle, offer treasures, come three." ”

Mark Shentu, who was in the woods, replied, "Okay. He Liang Shangjun put the earthen * bag that lit the fuse on the giant slingshot and fired it one by one.

Three violent explosions sounded in the dazzling light of the fire, and Mo Xiaosheng roared: "Kill." "Take the lead and jump out of the dirt.

The three-headed Jiao, who had long been suffocated and blistered, followed closely behind Mo Xiaosheng with a lancet, and the remaining soldiers also rushed to the Japanese position.

The three-headed Jiao and the commander of the Japanese army directly exchanged hands, and his lancet scimitar was only about a foot long, and in front of the opponent's command knife more than three feet long, he obviously suffered a loss. After a few rounds, not only did he not get a bargain, but he was almost injured in the opponent's hands, and he was so anxious that he yelled.

What surprised Mo Xiaosheng was that these Japanese soldiers each had one hand*, which had never appeared in previous battles. Also, the swordsmanship of these Japanese soldiers is very exquisite. In the process of Mo Xiaosheng fighting with the other party, he couldn't get a little cheap, he could protect himself, and if he wanted to hurt the opponent hard, there was no door.

Not to mention the rest of the anti-United Nations fighters, two or three anti-United Nations fighters were still at a disadvantage against a little devil, but fortunately, Shentu Mark and Liang Shangjun participated in the battle in time to turn the situation around.

At the end of the battle in about ten minutes, when the battlefield was counted, the corpses of sixteen little devils were found, and fifteen MP40*s and one southern fourteenth pistol were seized.

On one side, four people were killed, one seriously wounded and three lightly wounded.

This result was unexpected by Mo Xiaosheng, but he did not regret this hand-to-hand combat with heavy casualties.

In fact, every soldier knows that if he fights a war of attrition with the little devils. With the little ammunition in their hands, it will be used up in minutes. The little devil will go on a rampage, without any scruples. In that case, the number of casualties will not be as high as it is now, and it will even wipe out the entire army.

Mo Xiaosheng held back his sadness and shouted loudly: "Xue Wu, Lian Hai, and Tie Ying follow me into the cave to investigate. The remnant bandaged the wounds of the wounded warriors and buried the bodies of the fallen warriors. ”

"Yes." Lian Hai threw the original 38 style to a soldier, and stood in front of Mo Xiaosheng with the MP40 he had just captured.

When I turned around and saw that Xue Wu and Tie Ying were hanging MO40 around their necks, they were about to hang *, and their proud colors instantly turned into nothing.

Mo Xiaosheng saw Lian Hai's loss, asked for a saber from a soldier's hand, and handed it to Lian Hai: "Listen to the three of you, the weapons just seized are only for you to use temporarily, and you still have to hand them in when you find the organization, and wait for the organization to reallocate and distribute them." ”

Lian Hai hung the saber on his waist, straightened his waist, glanced at Xue Wu and Tie Ying ostentatiously, and replied loudly: "Yes." ”

Mo Xiaosheng nodded with satisfaction, and then took his 38 style and waved his hand: "Up." ”

A reconnaissance battle team of four people approached the entrance of the cave as fast as possible. Mo Xiaosheng used sign language to let Tie Ying and Lian Hai fire support, Xue Wu covered, and he acted as a spearhead. As soon as he took a step forward against the cave wall, he suddenly heard a strange sound coming from the cave.