? Standing on the top of the hill and holding a pergola, Kotera looked down the mountain, and without a telescope, he could see the Shina soldiers fleeing into the woods at the bottom of the hillside. Kotera was overjoyed, it seemed that he had finally caught up with this group of Chinese troops, and there were two squads of Japanese soldiers and nearly 200 Burmese by his side, such a force was enough to destroy this group of Chinese army, and Koji confidently ordered the troops to start attacking down the mountain. He was already a little anxious to see what the commander of this group of troops looked like, and when his leather boots stepped on his head, he must humiliate him.

"Coming" is just a simple two words were transmitted to Zhao Zhi's hiding place through the walkie-talkie, and the submachine gunners in charge of the charge and raid have followed Zhao Zhi to a forest more than 500 meters away from the ravine, and the bushes and shrubs all over the forest provide them with the best cover, and between this forest and the ravine is a flat open land that is relatively mountainous, such a terrain is most suitable for Zhao Zhi to lead the submachine gunners to charge in formation. The old cannon and Edward were also in place for a long time, and they were even more desperate, learning the methods used by the Japanese army, directly tying people to trees, waiting for the explosives to explode, and condescendingly bombarding the Japanese with Bazooka.

Xiao Si rushed down the hill with his pursuers, and he had to pass through a small forest to enter the ravine selected by Zhao Zhi, and Uncle Guo took his snipers and goats to the back of Xiao Si, as long as Xiao Si's men entered the ravine, the snipers would immediately cooperate with the scouts to block the retreat of the pursuers. At that time, the small temple that pursued the heart was just the meat on the cutting board, and Zhao Zhi was allowed to cut it casually.

The ravine is not long, only a short hundred meters, so short that the small temple loses its vigilance, just a hundred meters away, for a well-trained Japanese soldier, it will not take a minute to get out, so the small temple just took a rough look at the ravine in front of him, and ordered the troops to pass through here quickly. But after all, Xiaoji is an officer who came out of the regular academy of the army, and he still sent a squad of sharp soldiers to enter the ravine to reconnoiter first in accordance with the rules, and the long-haired explosives were buried on both sides of the ravine.

"Forward" After the scream of a soldier, the soldiers with rifles began to rush into the ravine, and those Burmese were naturally lined up in front, but these Burmese were obviously not so at ease with this ravine, one by one they walked in the ravine, and soon distanced themselves from the whole group of Japanese soldiers who entered the ravine. "Civilians are civilians" Xiaoji looked at the chaotic Burmese and muttered disdainfully, if it weren't for these Burmese people who are good at tracking the mountains and forests, Xiaoji would have been sent to carry supplies as coolies.

The Burmese are the local mountain people who have lived in the mountains and forests for a long time, and naturally they have a little more premonition of the hidden danger, as soon as they step into this ravine, the Burmese feel an inexplicable fear, but the Japanese soldiers behind them are facing them with rifles, and they can't retreat, and the best way is to speed up through this ravine. The distance of 100 meters is not a problem at all for these Burmese who are only equipped with long knives, but in a few tens of seconds, a Burmese who is running at the front has already gone out of the ravine, as long as he takes a few more steps, he can be regarded as really out of the ravine.

Just as the Burmese turned back to greet his companion with a smile on his face, there was a loud "boom", and a large cloud of fire and smoke came out from under his feet, and the Burmese was engulfed without a trace in an instant. At this time, the Japanese troops who had just reached the middle of the ravine were stunned, Xiaoji was stunned, and those Burmese who were about to walk out of the ravine were also stunned, and the choking smoke had not yet dissipated, and the fragments of the corpses torn to pieces by the explosion crackled and fell to the ground, and a crater appeared in the place where the explosion occurred, a circular pit.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom" Before Koji could order the troops to turn around, explosions occurred on the gentle slopes on both sides of the ravine, and a large amount of earth mixed with stones that could kill people flew up, and then fell into the ravine. Kotera's heart was no longer stunned, but shocked mixed with deep fear, the explosion only happened on both sides of the ravine, it did not directly kill people, it was the earth and flying stones that were thrown high by the explosion. Both sides of the ravine were made of dirt and stones, and the continuous explosions had caused the gentle slopes on both sides to collapse, and a large amount of earth would flood everything in the ravine, including the troops of Koji and their troops who were walking in the ravine.

Kotera was lucky that he was not buried in the ravine by dirt and stones, and an explosion point only 5 meters away from him exploded, and the air wave directly threw Koji high and landed on a large rock on the gentle slope of the ravine. But the good luck of the small temple also ended here, when he fell from the air, he rushed down with a big head, and landed on the big stone, the ten thousand peach blossoms in the ancient poem bloomed, and it may be more appropriate to describe the small temple at this time. The big gray-brown stone had been stained red and white by the brains and blood of the small temple, and it was impossible to die anymore to see that virtue was dead.

Dozens of explosion points exploded at the same time in the 100-meter ravine, and Zhao Zhi, who was 500 meters away, felt the compelling wave of qi and the terrifying destructive power. The explosion finally stopped, and there was already thick smoke billowing up in the ravine, and even the old cannon a hundred meters away from the ravine could not see anything clearly. When there was a big explosion just now, most of the brothers tied to the tree by the old cannon were almost out of breath by the air waves, and they were now sore, but they just hugged the trunk of the tree desperately, and some of them didn't even dare to open their eyes, let alone launch rockets.

"Charge, rush up, hurry, hurry" After a pause for two or three minutes, Zhao Zhi, who seemed to have suddenly resurrected, went crazy and screamed and climbed up, behind him, those submachine gunners who were deeply shocked by the explosion followed the order to get up one after another, "Press up, press up, don't live, kill them all" Zhao Zhi's face was distorted, he couldn't forget the dozen scout brothers he died in battle, he wanted to use these Japanese soldiers to bury his brothers.

"Up, rush up" The dogs held their guns to drive away the slower submachine gunners, and the concentrated fire charge could only play a role if the guns were concentrated, and a single rush would only be killed. The submachine guns were handed, and a large number of people in Wu Yang were divided into three waves in the run, Zhao Zhi personally ran at the front with more than 30 submachine gunners, and the submachine gunners who followed him were the best of the new Pingyang's batch of supplementary soldiers, and they were also the unwavering successors of the doglegs.

At a distance of 500 meters, it took less than 2 minutes for Zhao Zhi, who was the first wave, and the explosives planted by Long Hair were all detonated by electric fire, so Zhao Zhi was not worried that he would step on those explosives that did not explode. The smoke with a strong smell of blood was extremely choking, and people like Zhao Zhi who had gone through bloody battles couldn't stand it, not to mention those submachine gunners who had just taken off their new titles, some of them couldn't help but vomit, but because of the contemptuous eyes of others, they had to vomit and run.

Zhao Zhi's submachine gun rang out, no matter whether he was dead or alive, as long as the humanoid objects that entered his line of sight were baptized by the rain of bullets. Once the shots were fired, those submachine gunners were like a different person, all of them were as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, the explosion was terrifying, and what was even more terrifying was Zhao Zhi's concentrated fire assault. The concentrated shooting of more than 100 submachine guns is terrible, and they are still shooting in different bands, which can ensure the uninterrupted fire of the concentrated fire assault.

If the explosion just now is compared to a landslide and earth cracking, then Zhao Zhi's concentrated fire and strafing at this time is like a tsunami, a tsunami that covers the sky and the earth, and a tsunami that can engulf everything. The submachine guns sprayed with gun flames fired metal jets incessantly, and 100 submachine guns, even if they were fired in three stages, thousands of bullets burst out of the chambers every minute and threw themselves into the smoke that had not yet dissipated in the ravine. Under the intensive fire of 100 submachine guns, it was impossible for the enemy army who had just experienced a large explosion to survive, and even if he escaped the invasion of the explosion, it would be impossible for him to escape the dense rain of bullets like flying locusts.

"Click, click, click" Zhao Zhi's submachine gun was out of bullets, but he still pulled the trigger again and again as if he didn't know, until he heard the sound of the submachine gun hanging up several times in his ears, and then he reacted and was busy changing the magazine. In fact, not only Zhao Zhi is like this, but the submachine gunners who follow him are all like this, and they are already red-eyed. Pull the trigger, empty the magazine, change the magazine, pull the trigger again, their movements are stiff and mechanical, the tragic situation in the ravine has been deeply reflected in their minds, everyone is numb, just looking forward to the bullets on their bodies as soon as possible, and end all this as soon as possible.

The explosives planted by the long-haired men were a weapons of great destruction, and the gullies several meters wide and 100 meters long were covered with soft soil and bloodstained stones, half of the pursuers were buried in the dirt, and the rest of the guys also sat in the dirt as if they were bleeding and losing their souls. When Zhao Zhi and their bullets rained down, these guys were so stunned and fell back and were shot and convulsed, the explosion had caused them to lose all their senses, including vision, even if Zhao Zhi didn't kill them, they wouldn't be able to get out of the jungle alive, the shock wave of the explosion had already damaged their organs, and it was only a matter of time before they died.

Compared to those who were hit by flying rocks, the ones who were buried deep in the dirt and suffocated were lucky, at least they could get a whole corpse. Their comrades who were hit by the rocks were really miserable, and the guys who had been torn off their bodies by the stones and couldn't die for a while, were now lying on their stomachs and wriggling in the dirt, and their mouths were still unconsciously making intermittent sounds that only they knew. And most of the guys who were hit by the rocks were still coughing up blood, and the red and black blood was mixed with lumps, which were their shattered organs, and only by spitting out these fragments of organs stuck in the trachea could they be more comfortable, but they were one step closer to death.

"Ceasefire, ceasefire" Zhao Zhigao raised his submachine gun and shouted loudly, he had already reached the interruption of the ravine, and had not been counterattacked by the enemy, after Zhao Zhi saw the situation in the ravine clearly, he changed his plan, wasting bullets and energy for these guys who fought back physically, it was obviously not cost-effective. "Pull over the 400 men received by Ledo, let them clean up the remaining Japanese troops with bayonets, and then dig every corpse out of the soil for me, and we will camp here today"

Zhao Zhi is not a tyrannical person, the reason why he wants to do this, in the final analysis, is to have a trace of illusion about the 400 soldiers, these people can't all be wrecked, as long as there is a bloody one, Zhao Zhi will feel that he has not wasted his efforts. The 400 reinforcements stood outside the ravine in a mess, they had heard the earth-shattering explosion just now, and the deafening sound made the timid ones among them pee their pants.

The dog, whose face was covered with dust, stood in front of this group of reinforcements with a cold face and shouted, "20 people are a team, use bayonets to solve the remaining Japanese troops, and carry all the corpses out of the ravine and place them here" The dog stomped his feet vigorously and supplementally, "Those who hide and rob the spoils of war, kill." Those who are soft on the Japanese army, kill. Those who don't dare to use the knife, kill" The dog said three killing words in a row, so that the guys who thought they could get through the trick shrank their necks in unison, and the timid guys were already weak in their legs.

Zhao Zhi and the 100 submachine gunners had withdrawn from the ravine, and the opponent's lack of resistance made Zhao Zhi feel very boring, not that he was kind to the Japanese army, but that he felt that he should not waste bullets on such a guy. The rockets that the old artillery should have fired in the original plan have not been fired for a long time, Zhao Zhi didn't know what the reason was, he wanted to go and see, he couldn't accept the successive sacrifices of the brothers around him. If Lao Pao and Edward had another accident, Zhao Zhi would be distressed to death.

The old cannon was lucky, but at the same time unlucky, although the old cannon who tied himself to the big tree was not injured by the stones, but he was also shocked by the shock wave and air wave of the explosion, until Zhao Zhi led people to untie them from the tree, the old cannon They were still drowsy. The gullible Edward of the long hair was no better, the hiding place on both sides of them was too close to the ravine, it was less than a hundred meters, and it was already their great luck that they were not injured by the shock wave and the air wave.

The success of the ambush made everyone very excited, especially the 400 soldiers, fighting a smooth battle seemed to be their best thing, and in the face of the Japanese army that had long lost their combat ability, they did not have a trace of mercy. In just ten minutes, like locusts crossing the border, they killed the remaining Japanese soldiers and Burmese, and according to the rules of the direct company, each corpse was re-stabbed by them. These 400 soldiers fought sparsely, and they were good at cleaning the battlefield, and even the lively old artillery had to be admired. ~