Chapter 11: The Ancestors of Guerrilla Warfare

Whether it is Zeng Quan or Zhong Yusheng, they have long admired Wang Ping's various methods of fighting devils. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although he knew that the chance of staying to contain the devil and surviving in the end was very small, out of trust in Wang Ping, the two of them stayed very happily without saying a word.

Although there are reasons for the military discipline of the Eighth Route Army, the two of them also believe that Wang Ping will definitely create another miracle.

It is precisely because of this trust that in the face of Wang Ping's order, both of them are carrying out to the letter.

After Zeng Quan arranged the thunder, the devil had already rushed more than 20 meters in front of everyone.

Wang Ping and Zhong Yusheng, who were hiding behind the two big trees, glanced at each other, leaned out from behind the big trees at the same time, and then pulled the trigger in the direction of the devil with a crooked handle.

After a few devils were caught off guard and were beaten into a hornet's nest, the two of them were not greedy, and before the devils could react, they quickly shrank behind the big tree, and continued to retreat into the forest along the route that had been chosen long ago.

As soon as Wang Ping retreated, the devil's machine gun fired.

By the time the devil rushed to the hiding place of the two, they had already run away without a trace. And the treacherous thunder that Zeng Quan prepared for them killed and injured three devil soldiers again.

This is that the devil's infantry squad has been sharply reduced to more than 30 people. However, the leader of the devil squad also realized that the Eighth Route Army that attacked him was no more than three people.

This meant that one of his elite infantry squads was played around by three cowardly Shina men, and he also lost nearly twenty warriors.

Once such news reaches the army, he and the entire team will definitely become the laughing stock of his colleagues.

In order not to be a joke, the angry squad leader directly decides to eliminate these shameful sneak attackers, no matter how much it costs him, and then break them into pieces with his own hands. Only in this way can the squad leader vent the anger he was holding back in his heart.

So, as soon as the three subordinates turned into bloody corpses in the explosion, the squad leader roared and said, "Eight Grid Tooth Road, it's treacherous thunder again!" Keep an eye on your step, don't run into a thunderbolt again. Warriors, continue to pursue the Eighth Route Army, and you must destroy them! ”

The squad leader's orders and shouts also aroused the bestiality of his subordinates, and dozens of devil soldiers instantly became fanatical, desperately chasing in the direction of Wang Ping's retreat.

Because the devil had already noticed the thunder, the next thunderbolt that Zeng Quan had arranged was easily dodged by them.

"The thunder doesn't work anymore, so I can only use the gun to slowly consume them!" Wang Ping frowned and said with a solemn expression.

"Platoon Commander Zeng, you use a rifle, you are responsible for sniping the devil machine gunner and the officer, and I and Squad Leader Zhong cover for it. Gives you the chance to shoot two bullets, and you must retreat immediately after firing two bullets! Wang Ping followed the order.

More than thirty devils quickly crashed into them, and as soon as a devil machine gunner entered Zeng Quan's field of vision, Zeng Quan opened fire.

The devil machine gunner fell in response, and Zeng Quan quickly shrank behind the big tree.

But the devil's reaction speed was also very fast, and the dense bullets that flew constantly flew towards the big tree where he was hiding.

At this time, Wang Ping and Zhong Yusheng, who were not far away, decisively emerged from behind the big tree, and then held the crooked handle and shot in the direction of the devil, and three or four devils were beaten into a hornet's nest on the spot.

The attention of the remaining devils also shifted to the two of them at this time, rifles, light machine guns, all beckoning to them.

Zhong Yusheng's reaction was a little slower, and a bullet pierced a bloody hole in his arm.

Zeng Quan also took this opportunity to shoot a second bullet and sent a devil soldier Cao into the sky.

"Squad Leader Zhong, leave the machine gun behind! Retreat back with Platoon Commander Zeng, I'll cover! Wang Ping ordered with a firm face, without any negotiable tone!

The devil also figured out Wang Ping's combat style and knew that Wang Ping would leave with one blow. Seeing that there was no movement in the place where the three of them were hiding, he subconsciously shouted: "Baga, the cunning earth eight roads have retreated again, everyone chase after you!" ”

Less than thirty devils peeked out from behind the trees, screaming and preparing to pursue. Wang Ping, who had a sneer on his face, immediately drilled out and shot at them.

The crooked handle, which was originally very slow, actually hit a heavy machine gun rate of fire in his hand at this time.

In less than two seconds, nearly ten bullets were fired out of the chamber.

In the dull sound of gunfire, three more devils fell in response. Then Wang Ping didn't care about the results of the battle, he hid directly behind the big tree, and then took out a grenade to prepare a more hidden trick mine for the devil.

After all, Zeng Quan just dated and arranged tricks, and the method was simple, and the devil could find it if he paid attention.

But Wang Ping is different, there are more than a dozen familiar ways to arrange the trick and thunder in his mind. Any one of them is a disaster for the devils, even if they are already very vigilant in the pursuit.

After quickly arranging the deceitful mines, Wang Ping retreated behind with a machine gun under the cover of the big tree.

Less than thirty meters after running, Zeng Quan, who was hiding behind a big tree, appeared.

"Staff Officer Wang, squad leader Zhong can retreat by himself, and I will stay with you to deal with the devils!" Zeng Quan hurriedly explained

At this time, Wang Ping didn't say anything, and directly ordered: "Then clean up a few more devils here!" Hide it first, and look at a gift I have for the devil! ”

It didn't take long for more than twenty devil soldiers to rush to the location where Wang Ping was hiding just now.

Zhong Yusheng's injuries and blood dripping on the ground were soon discovered by the devils.

Wang Ping originally only had three people, and now that someone was injured again, his combat effectiveness would definitely be greatly weakened.

The squad leader, who had already been carried away by anger, quickly became fanatical, and without thinking about it, he ordered his subordinates to continue to chase forward.

As soon as the "......boom" order was issued, the thunder that Wang Ping had prepared for them was detonated, and the three devils nearby were killed or injured and fell to the ground.

But this casualty did not stop the squad leader's urge to kill Wang Ping, and more than twenty devils continued to rush forward.

At Wang Ping's signal, Zeng Quan shot first. As soon as the shots rang out, a devil with a machine gun fell to the ground.

Just like the firefight just now, the devils who were still alive all shot at Zeng Quan.

Wang Ping seized the opportunity, held the machine gun and fired in the direction of the devil, and also shot in the direction of the devil squad leader.

A string of bullets flew over, and the three devils, including the squad leader, were directly beaten into a hornet's nest.

After the fight, Wang Ping began to arrange the thunder, and then continued to retreat under the cover of Zeng Quan.

The two of them became more and more proficient in fighting, and the devil lost the team leader, so he rushed forward completely with a wave of fanatical energy. After two more firefights, the number of still alive devil soldiers was directly reduced to ten.

Jun Cao, who took over the command of the squad leader, also woke up from his frenzy at this time.

Thinking of the passive beating along the way, and then thinking of Wang Ping's cunning, I immediately felt a chill in my heart.

The elusive opponent was not afraid of even an elite infantry squad, let alone the ten remnants in front of him. At this moment, Jun Cao thought of retreating. Otherwise, the entire infantry squad would have died here.