"Yaga! Why did you shoot? ”

The little devil second lieutenant turned his head and glared angrily at the man who shot first, and shouted angrily.

"My ...... My ......"

This little devil was so stumbling that he couldn't answer for a while, because he couldn't answer because he was too nervous and misfired, right?

The little devil second lieutenant glared at him fiercely again, and then waved his hand to redeploy the battle plan.

At his signal, the little devils of the three squads continued to search from three directions towards the location where Yang Yun and the others had been hiding before.

Because of the reason why they didn't return fire just now, these little devils are much more daring at this time.

For a moment, when these twenty or so little devils raised their guns to surround the thorn bush, they found that it was already empty, and only Yang Yun and the three of them were in the thorn bush to remove and break the traces of thorns.

As for the three of them, they have long since disappeared.

"Eight Ga Ya Road!"

The little devil lieutenant was furious, and at that moment, he seemed to ask about the smell of gunsmoke.

At first, he knew that it was left behind by Yang Yun and the others when they shot before, but the next moment he sensed that something was wrong.

"Not good!"

The little devil lieutenant's face changed drastically, and he let out an exclamation, and the whole person didn't even have time to turn around, so he retreated directly.

It's a pity that it's too late to react now, and with a loud "boom", the whole person of the little devil lieutenant was directly swept away by the air wave generated by the grenade explosion, and finally hit the trunk of a big tree, knocking the whole big tree into a loud noise.

Then he convulsed and slid down the trunk of the tree to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

There were two little devils who were standing next to the second lieutenant of the devil, both in the center of the explosion, and they were killed directly on the spot before they had time to retreat.

Although the rest of the little devils were not killed on the spot because they were a little far away from the center of the explosion, they were also cut through their bodies by shrapnel from grenades, causing injuries of varying degrees.

However, compared to the injuries in their bodies, the damage in their hearts was even greater, and everyone got up from the ground with a stunned and frightened face, and for a while they were a little overwhelmed.

The image of the grenade exploding just now was still playing in their minds.

Following the traces, they already knew where Yang Yun and the three of them were retreating, but at this moment, none of them dared to continue to chase forward.

"Huh!"

Yang Yun glanced back at the frightened little devils, and then continued to carefully touch forward.

He did not retreat towards the edge of the jungle, but with the help of the uneven terrain in the jungle, covered by dense trees and thorns, he had now touched the position of a group of little devils about twenty meters to the left.

He did not directly attack this small group of little devils, but raised his hand to signal Zhang Xingjie and another officer and soldier of the sharpshooter platoon to hide behind this slope ridge with him.

Suddenly, a little devil inadvertently turned his head to look at the location where Yang Yun and the three of them were hiding, and Yang Yun hurriedly lowered his head in fright.

After a while, Yang Yun raised his head again and found that this group of little devils was indeed searching towards them as he expected, but he didn't notice them, and he let out a long breath.

Lowering his head, as the group of little devils got closer and closer to them, Yang Yun could already clearly hear the sound of the soles of their shoes trampling on the ground as they walked.

In particular, the "creaking" sound made by stepping on a dead branch that fell on the ground sounds particularly harsh.

Yang Yun knew that in a few seconds, this group of little devils would rush to their money, and what he wanted was not to face this group of little devils.

So, as soon as he raised his hand, he motioned Zhang Xingjie and another officer and soldier of the sharpshooter platoon to follow him and carefully move to the right along the slope ridge.

Their movements were extremely cautious, barely making a sound, and when they moved out a distance of about two meters, the three of them stopped again, and lay on their stomachs against the slope, not even daring to lift their heads.

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

Listening to the footsteps of the little devil getting closer and closer, Yang Yun silently counted down in his heart, and when the countdown reached "one", he slapped the ground with both hands, and then with the help of the ground shock, the whole person "boom" ejected directly from the ground.

Then, he rushed directly towards these little devils, and as he rushed forward, he had already pulled out the official knife on his back and held it in both hands.

Zhang Xingjie and the officers and soldiers of the sharpshooter platoon had already received orders from Yang Yun, the regimental seat, and almost the moment he rushed out, the two of them also rushed towards the little devil at the same time.

As they rushed forward, they also drew their sabers on their backs.

These sabers were all adjutant knives seized from the little devils, not only did they have them, but the officers and men of the entire sharpshooter platoon were each equipped with an adjutant knife and a pistol for the eight boxes.

Originally, if the distance of two meters was not moved to the right, Yang Yun and the three of them would almost be facing the little devil.

But because of the two-meter crossing, they are facing the left side of the little devil at this moment.

The hiding position of Yang Yun and the three of them was only four or five meters away from the little devils, and by the time these little devils reacted, Yang Yun was already like a tiger descending from the mountain, and he had entered the team of little devils with an arrow.

With a knife, a little devil was stabbed in the neck, convulsed and fell to the ground, blood splattered in all directions.

Cao Chang, the only little devil with a Wang Ba box pistol, has been killed by Yang Yun with a knife, and the rest of the little devils are all armed with 38-type rifles, and they have not yet installed bayonets, and they are close to Yang Yun at this moment, they have no way to take Yang Yun, they can only use the 38-type rifle in their hands as a wooden stick to smash Yang Yun's body.

With the concerted efforts of all the little devils, they really resisted Yang Yun's attack.

However, it is a pity that before they could breathe a sigh of relief, Zhang Xingjie, the commander of the sharpshooter platoon, and another officer and soldier of the sharpshooter platoon were already holding sabers and killing them.

Their addition directly upset the current balance.

Even if the number of little devils was still superior at this moment, because of the disadvantage of equipment and the lack of morale, they were soon defeated by Yang Yun and the three of them one by one.

Yang Yun stabbed the last little devil in the heart, and the scorching blood splattered on their faces, but he didn't even blink an eyelid, as if what he had just stabbed to death was just a dog.

"Collect loot quickly!"

Yang Yun realized that there were too many little devils, and he was afraid that with the bullets they carried, he would not be able to hold out until the end of the battle, and after a low shout, he took the lead in bending over to collect the loot.

But because the Mauser 98K rifle he used couldn't use the bullets of the little devil 38 rifle at all, he directly picked up the Wang Ba box left by the little devil Cao Chang after his death, as well as the bullet bag on his waist and a few grenades......

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(End of chapter)