Although Yang Yun had achieved extraordinary results on his side, on the other side, because of the huge advantage in numbers, as the little devils fought step by step, they gradually gained the advantage, and compressed the officers and soldiers of the new sharpshooter platoon to the edge of the jungle.

It won't be long before there is only one choice left for the officers and soldiers of the sharpshooter platoon, and that is to fight to the death with the little devils.

Because of the exit from the jungle, without these dense thorns and shrubs as cover, they are equivalent to being directly exposed to the guns of the little devils, becoming their living targets.

The fight may still be inevitable, but at least a few more little devils can be killed.

The range of activity of the sharpshooter platoon is getting smaller and smaller, and they can only fight and retreat helplessly.

And forced by their accurate marksmanship, the little devils did not dare to force too much, still like the previous attack on the position of the first battalion of the 303rd Regiment, some Japanese officers and soldiers were responsible for shooting and suppressing the officers and soldiers of the sharpshooter platoon, while other little devils were constantly approaching the position of the officers and soldiers of the sharpshooter platoon with the help of terrain and big tree trunks as shelters and springboards.

The officers and men of the sharpshooter platoon all have superb marksmanship, but in the face of the little devil's iron bucket formation-like attack method, it is like Lao Hu facing a curled hedgehog, and he has no way to speak.

Helplessly, the officers and soldiers of the sharpshooter platoon could only continue to retreat.

While retreating on one side, he still used the cover of the terrain to fire two shots at the little devil from time to time.

However, even if they were able to kill a few little devils from time to time, for an army of hundreds of little devils, this casualty was nothing at all, and it was completely within their affordability.

And the little devil did the same, directly ignoring these casualties.

One by one, they stared at their red, bloodthirsty eyes, and kept approaching forward.

"Platoon commander! What do we do now? ”

Under the constant compression of the little devil chasing ducks, at this moment, more than 20 officers and soldiers of the sharpshooter platoon have joined forces, and finally, they retreated behind a slope.

"We can't go back any longer!"

After saying this, platoon commander Zhang Xingjie's resolute eyes swept over the officers and soldiers of the Shengun platoon, and continued: "If we retreat further, we will have to withdraw from the dense forest, and this is undoubtedly our last and best defensive position!" ”

"Hmm!"

The officers and men of the Divine Spear Platoon were also resolute in their eyes, and their faces were resolute, and at this moment it was the final decisive moment, and the officers and men of the Divine Spear Platoon did not dare to be careless; After each found a suitable position, they began to snipe the little devils who were chasing them.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang-"

It has to be said that the fighting will and combat effectiveness of the officers and men of the sharpshooter platoon have far surpassed those of other countries. The officers and men, as the gunshots rang out one after another, the casualties on the side of the little devils increased a lot, so that those little devils did not dare to continue the pursuit, but either lay down on the spot, or looked for suitable cover, and then started a positional shooting battle with the officers and men of the sharpshooter platoon.

"Yaga!"

The commander of the little devil battlefield in the rear, Hase, was furious when he saw this, and he knew that he couldn't continue to waste time, because they were not good at jungle warfare; No, to be precise, it's not that they are not good at jungle warfare, it's just that compared to the officers and soldiers of the sharpshooter platoon, these little devils are not good at jungle warfare.

And most importantly, Shinichi Hasei knew that there was a very powerful enemy in the dense forest, and the horror of his battle made him feel a little scared, and he was almost sniped by him before, if it wasn't for his guards sacrificing their lives to save him; He survived, but his guards were shattered, and this also left a huge psychological shadow on him.

Especially in order to vent his anger, Shinichi Hasei sent several teams to hunt down Yang Yun, but in the end, he received a battle report that these imperial warriors who were sent out were all shattered in the process of pursuit.

At the same time, Shinichi Hasei also knew that the enemy army was the most difficult existence to deal with, as long as he was not slaughtered, he would rarely have a moment of peace, especially after dark, with the cover of night, this enemy army would become even more terrifying.

Shinichi Hasei knew that he could not continue to delay time, because the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable the command would be to them, so he had to annihilate the enemy army in front of him in the shortest possible time, and then gather a large army to hunt down the hateful fellow, even if he had three heads and six arms, he would definitely not be able to escape their pursuit.

And he didn't want to suffer too many casualties at this moment, so he ordered his troops to divide into three lines, and take fire to contain the enemy head-on, and the remaining two sides of the men and horses flanked and surrounded from both flanks.

"! These little devils are so insidious! ”

Shinichi Hase's plan did not escape Zhang Xingjie's eyes, or he had no intention of hiding it.

No, even if Zhang Xingjie found out about Shinichi Hase's intentions, he couldn't divide his troops to deal with the little devils who were outflanked from the left and right flanks; Because there are also more than 100 little devil officers and soldiers in front of them, if they are also divided into three ways like the little devils, when the firepower is greatly reduced, I am afraid that even the little devils on the front will not be able to suppress them, and they will only be defeated faster.

In particular, the efficiency of their sharpshooter platoon in pursuing and destroying the enemy, all the guns in their hands have been raised, although the efficiency of destroying the enemy has been greatly improved, but because there is no machine gun, in the face of the army of little devils, the disadvantages of insufficient firepower will be revealed.

This was also something that Yang Yun hadn't thought of before, otherwise, he would definitely bring a few new regiments of machine gunners to rush over to support.

And the reason why he made this low-level mistake is actually not entirely to blame, because in his opinion, the machine gunners of the first battalion of the 303rd regiment, and with their cooperation, it is enough.

As for the machine gunners of the new regiment, they were left by him to rest on the position.

Because if the machine gunners rush to support, the quality of the machine guns they carry will inevitably be much heavier than that of rifles, and they will definitely carry a large number of bullets, and the consumption of physical strength can be imagined at that time.

For these reasons, he didn't bring the Heavy to help.

It's just that sometimes people are not as good as heaven, even Yang Yun is no exception.

"Platoon commander, what are we going to do?"

Zhang Xingjie found that the situation was not good, and the other officers and soldiers of the sharpshooter platoon also found out, and while continuing to fire, he turned his head to look at him and asked.

"Everyone, hold on, the situation on our side, Tuanza must already know, as long as we hold on until Tuanza comes, we will definitely be able to beat these little devils to the bottom!"

Yang Yun is the spiritual pillar of the new group of brothers, as long as he is there, everything is not a problem; Although the officers and soldiers of the sharpshooter platoon knew that even if Yang Yun rushed over, he was the only one; But when they heard the platoon commander mention Yang Yun, their bodies shook, and in just a moment's effort, the officers and soldiers of these sharpshooter platoons were like a different person, all of them had high morale, and they could no longer see the slightest worry in their eyes, and some only had the endless fighting spirit......

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(End of chapter)