After withdrawing from a distance of about 200 meters, under the gesture of Lei Zhan, Lei Ming and the soldiers stopped one after another.

"Spread out on the spot, fan-shaped, snipe again, this time, first snipe the machine gunner, must be the little devil can't touch the machine gun, act!"

After waiting for all the soldiers to surround him, Lei Zhan once again issued the battle order and plan.

"Yes!"

"Understood!"

“……”

After receiving the order, Lei Ming and the soldiers beside him dispersed again.

They began to extend to both sides, leaving the space in the middle to the little devils.

A moment later, the figures of Lei Zhan and the warriors disappeared into the mountains and forests again.

……

Rear little devils.

"Baga!"

At this time, the little devils, who had stopped shooting, began to walk out from behind the big tree.

When they saw more than 200 of their dead companions in the mountains and forests, they instantly became angry again.

However, the most important thing is the grief in my heart.

In an instant, all the companions who were okay fell to the ground.

And all the heads of their companions lying on the ground were gurgling with blood.

The red blood was mixed with white, small pieces of things.

"Baga, forward!"

Murakami Inobe Osa, who came out behind the trees, endured the grief in his heart and gave the order to attack again.

Now, he has decided in his heart that no matter how heavy the casualties are, he will also inflict a heavy blow on the troops in front of him.

Besides, the Chinese troops in the rapid march will not have so much ammunition.

Therefore, Murakami Inobe Daisa's heart knows that as long as there is a continuous pursuit, the bullets of the Shina soldiers will definitely be consumed quickly.

That's when they start fighting back.

"Hey!"

Then, these little devils began to move forward again.

Moreover, this time, the little devils have also learned well.

Because, they have already learned from the previous experiments, as long as they have a machine gun in hand, they can block the fire of the Chinese soldiers.

So, they now protected the machine guns.

"Humph!"

That's it, while walking, the little devil Dasa, Murakami Ibbe, is still humming coldly.

His heart has long been filled with a strong murderous intent.

As long as he catches up with the Chinese warriors, then he will torture and kill all the Chinese warriors.

Ten minutes later, the little devil was still moving forward, but they still found no trace of the Shina warrior.

However, what they didn't know was that around them, more than a hundred meters away from the trees.

But it was the soldiers of the special operations battalion who were covered with branches on their bodies, and they were aiming at them one by one with their scopes.

And this little devil, which is already less than a thousand, has already got into the pocket that Lei Zhan has already arranged.

The little devils don't know anything about this situation, and they are vigilantly moving forward in this situation.

Five minutes later, the little devils were all in their pockets.

"Goo-goo!"

"Goo-goo!"

At this time, in the originally quiet mountain forest, a bird chirping and cooing suddenly sounded.

And when Murakami Inobe Daisa, who heard the sound of this bird, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Because, in his heart, he remembered the teachings of his instructor.

"Hide ......!"

However, Murakami's warning has not yet been sounded.

And the Imperial soldiers beside him began to fall to the ground again.

Moreover, every little devil who fell to the ground, all of them had red blood and white brains bubbling out of their heads.

"Machine gun!"

"Machine gun!"

At this moment, the little devils who reacted shouted one after another, and they thought of machine guns.

However, just when they wanted to set up the machine gun, they were greeted by Lei Zhan and the special operators who fired intensively.

"Ugh!"

"Ugh!"

“……”

At this moment, more than 20 little devils with machine guns, and the little devils protecting machine guns, splattered blood from their heads.

And the little devils who splattered these red blood on their heads fell to the ground and died.

In the blink of an eye, the surroundings of the little devil's machine gun were directly emptied.

The cold machine gun fell to the ground with a click.

"Ah, Baga!"

"Machine gun work!"

Seeing this scene, Murakami Inabe Daisa, roared angrily again, and he shouted, letting the little devils around him begin to replace the machine gunners.

However, every little devil who went to get a machine gun died on the way to get a machine gun.

"Ahh

"Baga!"

At this moment, Murakami Inobe Daisa, who was shouting angrily, began to feel powerless in his heart.

Because, he found that even the little devil hiding behind the big tree in front of him began to die.

And just like that, time passed quickly.

And the little devils in the mountains and forests have already suffered more than half of the casualties.

Looking at the current situation, that is, there are about two hundred, less than three hundred little devils left.

At this time, Murakami Inobe Daisa, his eyes were red, and he looked blankly at the front and around him, the dead imperial warriors.

He regrets it now, he shouldn't have blindly led the imperial warriors into the mountains and forests.

"Ugh!"

The death of the little devil continues.

……

"Grandma's!"

Although the little devil is still dying, there are not many bullets in the hands of Lei Ming and the soldiers.

Even, in the hands of some fighters, the bullets are gone.

Now what the sniper fighters hate in their hearts is why the bullets of the 38 big cover can't be used on the sniper wall.

At the beginning of the operation, the fighters carried plenty of bullets.

Each sniper's bullet pouch contained more than a hundred rounds of ammunition.

And, they still have it in their pockets.

However, after such a long battle, the bullets they carried on their bodies were gone.

And the remaining bullets are still in the front marching team.

"Goo!"

"Goo!"

At this time, the cooing of birds sounded again, and the warriors who heard this sound began to appear in the place where their figures were hidden.

And, after they appeared, they all walked towards the little devils, and at this time, at the same time, they pulled out their 38-type bayonets at their waists.

"Baga!"

And when he heard the bird's call, Murakami Inabe Daisa, shouted and scolded angrily again.

"Yo Xi!"

However, as soon as he finished shouting and scolding, just in front, he found the soldiers of the special operations battalion walking towards him.

Moreover, at this moment, nearly a hundred fighters of the special operations battalion appeared.

And the little devils who saw this scene also began to gather quickly.

"Click!"

"Click!"

“……”