Chapter 737: Special Jungle Warfare (6)
Yang Yun once again set his sights on a target.
This is a team of more than a dozen little devils, and at this moment, they are rapidly approaching the location where Yang Yun is hiding in a search formation.
Yang Yun frowned slightly, his mind was racing, thinking about how to kill these little devils.
After thinking of several ways in a row, he found that he could kill up to seven or eight little devils, and then the remaining two or three little devils would definitely react and take them down directly.
In order to make sure that in case, Yang Yun decided to change the target of the hunt and move his position when the little devils in this team had not yet discovered him.
Suddenly, just as he was about to get up, his elbow inadvertently touched something his waist.
Yang Yun was stunned for a moment, and then a cruel sneer appeared directly on the corner of his mouth, and he no longer continued to get up, but lay down on the spot again.
The little devil was getting closer and closer to him, and it was even less than twenty meters away.
If it was replaced by open land, Yang Yun would have already started; Of course, if it was an open field, the little devil would have discovered him a long time ago.
The little devils of this small group did not notice that the situation was wrong at all, and still held the 38-type rifle, cautiously searching forward.
The sound of the little devil's sole trampling on the ground and the dead branches and leaves reached Yang Yun's ears, which was already clearly audible, and combined with the fierce gunfire in the distance, the atmosphere was even more depressed and dignified.
"It's now!"
After the little devil advanced another four or five meters, bypassing the shrubs in front of them, Yang Yun directly pulled the safety of the grenade that he had already held in his hand.
Holding the grenade in his hand, he waited quietly for two or three seconds, and Yang Yun threw his arm directly towards the center of the little devil team.
"What's the situation?"
Because the sky was getting darker, these little devils noticed that something seemed to be flying towards them, but they didn't see what it was.
"Not good! It's a grenade! β
Finally, a little devil seemed to think of something, but when he reacted, the grenade had already "boomed" and exploded directly.
"Ahh
"Ahh
Because the grenade exploded right in the center of their squad, all of the dozen or so little devils were affected by the grenade explosion.
The two little devils closest to the center of the explosion were even directly blown off their legs, and there were no corpses left.
Although the rest of the little devils were not directly killed, they were all injured to varying degrees, and they were lying on the ground at the moment and kept rolling and howling.
The two little devils, who were slightly injured, knew that the danger would never stop there, so they endured the severe pain coming from their bodies and raised their guns in the direction where the grenade was flying.
It's a pity that their reaction or speed is still a little slower, and at the moment when the grenade exploded, Yang Yun had already jumped up from the ground, and then rushed directly towards these little devils with a "ho".
"Bang!"
"Bang bangβ"
Three gunshots rang out, and the three least injured little devils just raised the steel gun in their hands and were twitched and hung down their hands and dog heads, and they were no longer alive.
When Yang Yun fired, the speed did not stop, and almost in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed to the side of these little devils, and then fired his bow left and right with both guns, and fired at the same time, almost instantly, the pain of the remaining little devils was over.
"Yaga! The enemy's is over there, kill the chicken and give it! β
The movement here quickly attracted the attention of the other small devils in the surrounding team.
Soon, these little devils surrounded this place.
"Eight Ga Ya Road!"
When these little devils arrived here, there was no trace of Yang Yun for a long time, looking at the corpses of his companions all over the ground, the little devil captain who led the team was so angry that he beat his chest and was furious.
"Can anyone tell me what's going on?"
The little devil captain turned his head, his cold gaze swept over the cheeks of the little devils around him, and asked angrily.
The little devils bowed their heads and were silent, but just when the atmosphere was extremely depressed, a faint voice suddenly came into the ears of the surrounding little devils.
"We ...... Ours is given by the enemy...... Give ...... Ambushed ......"
The crowd searched for their reputation, and found that a companion on the ground, although covered in blood, was not dead, and it was he who spoke at this moment.
"Ambushed by the enemy?"
"Hah...... Hai ......"
The little devil captain frowned, he was ambushed by the enemy, which one is the answer, because until now, they have been ambushed by the enemy I don't know how many times, and each time, by the time they arrived at the scene of the crime, the enemy had long been gone; And each time, they were led by the nose by the enemy.
They had already had enough of this torture, but in the face of this cruel reality, they were helpless.
Unless, unless it is a direct U-turn, no longer pursue these enemy forces.
But even so, they will still be pursued by the officers and soldiers of the sharpshooter platoon.
The enemy advances and I retreat, the enemy is stationed and disturbs me, the enemy is tired and I fight, and the enemy retreats and I chase; This sixteen-character mantra of guerrilla tactics is not as simple as words, and at this moment it is almost perfectly used by Yang Yun and the officers and soldiers of his sharpshooter platoon.
"How many of the enemy are there, and in which direction did they flee?"
"The enemy's, only ...... There was only one person, and he ...... He fled from that direction. β
The little devil pointed to the direction of Yang Yun's evacuation and said with difficulty.
"Yaga! Just one branch of the officers and soldiers, just beat your squad like this, do you still have a little bit of imperial warriors? β
The little devil lieutenant was furious when he heard this, and after glaring at this subordinate fiercely, he waved his hand and directly led the team to chase in the direction where Yang Yun had fled.
The eyes of the rest of the little devil officers and soldiers looking at this little devil were also full of disdain, as if it was a great shame for these little devil officers and soldiers to be in the same unit as him.
Even the few little devils who originally planned to come forward to help him directly stopped their bodies, and instead followed the large army to chase in the direction where Yang Yun had evacuated, leaving this little devil lying in place with a desperate face.
Looking at the group of companions who were speeding away, the little devil opened his mouth several times, but in the end he still couldn't shout.
Because he knew that he had been abandoned by his companions.
The Imperial Army of the Great Japanese Empire all believed in the spirit of bushido and respected only the strong; The weak and the losers, doomed to be eliminated and abandoned.
And he has undoubtedly become the loser who has been eliminated and abandoned by his peers.
The end is already doomed, and he can only wait quietly here for death.
In this way, at least the last shred of dignity can be preserved, but if you open your mouth to beg for mercy, not only will the outcome not be changed, but even the last shred of dignity will be trampled on......
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(End of chapter)