In the face of the frantic firepower of the new battalion, although the little devil has no power to fight back, he is still resisting.

I have to say that in terms of toughness, the little devil is like Xiaoqiang who can't be killed.

If it were to be replaced by other troops, maybe there would really be no way to take them for a while.

It's a pity that they met Yang Yun, and it was Yang Yun who was in a rage.

Seeing that although the heavy machine gun in his hand was bluffing, it could no longer cause damage to the little devil, Yang Yun decisively chose to give up using it and retrieved the Mauser 98K rifle that he put aside.

Because what he wants to do is kill, not to scare the little devil, and only killing can alleviate the anger in his heart

"Bang!"

Aim, shoot, a little devil almost just exposed a skull, but he was hit by Yang Yun's shot, and his brain burst.

"Bang!"

Another shot was fired, and although it didn't kill the little devil, it did hit him in the arm.

The little devil was shot, and he subconsciously shook his body, and his vital parts finally fell into Yang Yun's sight.

As a sharpshooter, how could Yang Yun give up this excellent shooting opportunity?

Almost at the same time as the little devil shook his body, a shot was fired, and the bullet entered the little devil's left chest, and then shot out of his back.

Aim, pull the trigger, aim, pull the trigger, change the magazine......

Yang Yun was almost repeating the same action, but what didn't move was that he was constantly moving his position.

Because in the same position, he can shoot only a limited number of imps, so he must choose to move and change his position in order to hit more enemies.

Panic, the little devils were completely in a panic, because they found that no matter how well they hid it, as long as they moved their bodies slightly, the enemy's bullets would fall from the sky, as if they had eyes, and they couldn't guard against it.

"Yaga! The enemy has sharpshooters! ”

The Captain of the Little Devil finally realizes that there are sharpshooters in the enemy's camp.

Yet, despite this, what could he do but be angry?

His subordinates dare not raise their heads, do they dare to raise their heads?

Although he is not afraid of death, he also does not want to die?

It's really uncomfortable to be locked up as a living target, but no matter how uncomfortable it is, they have to bear it, unless they don't want to live anymore.

"Your Excellency, Captain, ours, what now?"

The little devil captain asked in front of the mountain with some panic, to be honest, he had never encountered such a situation of being pressed and beaten by the soldiers of China, which made him very unaccustomed to it, and for the first time he showed a panicked look on the battlefield.

"Yours ask me, mine asks whom?"

Yamae Wudu really wanted to ask this subordinate rhetorically, because he didn't know what to do, in such a situation, the captain had never met it, how could he have met it?

Counterattack? That's, I don't even dare to raise my head, how can I fight back?

Run away? He thought, but now that they were completely within the range of the new battalion's firepower, and behind them was an open field, with nowhere to hide, and to run away was no different from actively jumping out and becoming a live target for the enemy.

"Your Excellency, Captain, ours, what now?"

Seeing that the captain did not react in front of the mountain, the little devil captain thought that he had not heard his shout, so he hurriedly asked again, and raised his voice by a few decibels.

"Baga Yalu, you shut up! Mine is figuring it out! ”

It is naturally impossible for him to say that he has no choice, so he can only say so.

"Oh!"

After the little devil captain answered, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and continued to cower behind the bunker, dodging the enemy's bullets.

The gunfire slowly stopped, and so did the gunfire.

It's not that the little devils have been completely wiped out, but because the little devils are running out of money, and it would be a bit of a waste of arms to hit them like this again.

"It's time to fight back! Kill the chicken and give! ”

Hearing that the gunshots gradually decreased, and in the end, there were even a few sporadic gunshots, and the little devil captain Yamagae Wudu thought that the opportunity to turn over had come, and immediately commanded the few remaining little devils to order.

"Kill the chicken and give it!"

The little devils are really nests, the dignified imperial army of the Japanese Empire, when did they suffer such a nest? Although he knew that it was very likely that he would die if he rushed out, he was still unwilling to give up this rare opportunity.

"Da Da Da! Dadada......"

"Despicable China!"

As soon as some of the little devils rushed out, the dense gunfire suddenly rang out again, turning these little devils who wanted to fight back into a hornet's nest.

This is really 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, cause and effect reincarnation, and retribution is unpleasant.

Before, they also chased the soldiers of the 886th Regiment to the point of urine, and they were about to annihilate their entire army.

But now it was the other way around, they were beaten like grandsons by the brothers of the new battalion, and they were powerless to fight back.

The little devil hid, and the gunfire suddenly stopped.

"Yingza, what now? Those little devils are like turtles, shrunk in turtle shells, and the brothers can't beat them at all. ”

The hemp pole climbed to Yang Yun's side and said a little angrily.

Doesn't it mean that the little devil is not afraid of death? Why is it like a group of shrunken turtles now? You should show your bushido spirit and rush out! This is the inner activity of hemp sticks.

"Huh! If the bullet can't hit, then fire! ”

Yang Yun smiled faintly and said.

"Uh......"

"Cannonballs, right?"

"Yes, but camp, isn't it a waste to do that?"

"Yes! But compared to the lives of the brothers, what is the point of wasting a few more shells? ”

"Hmm!"

Ma Pole nodded, and then touched towards the artillery position, although at this moment there was not much left of the little devil, and he was beaten by them and did not dare to raise his head, but he still did not dare to have any carelessness.

On the other side, a few brothers who had just joined the new battalion heard Yang Yun's words, and their hearts were moved.

How many officers would put themselves in their shoes?

In the current situation, if it were replaced by other officers, I am afraid that I would have already commanded my soldiers to charge.

Of course, they don't rush to the front line.

And what about Yang Yun? Even if it was a charge, he was the first to take the lead.

"Brothers, follow me!"

"Brothers, give it to me!"

These two sentences fully reflect the difference between Yang Yun and other officers, the first sentence is Yang Yun, and the following is other officers......