Zhang Ersil rushed to the town with a team of twenty people, and the situation in the town was exactly the same as Liao Changsheng's analysis. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Behind the bunker at the entrance of the town, dozens of devils stood there, holding guns, burning fires, and smoking cigarettes, and only one devil with a big-eared hat stared at the sentry, living a quiet battlefield life without warning.

"Second stupid brother, let's do it!" A brother was about to rush out, but was stopped by Zhang Erdu.

"Wait, look at me!" Zhang Ersilly smiled calmly.

Zhang Ersil took out his treasure from behind him, and carefully poked the muzzle out of the mound, an extremely tricky angle, which happened to be the devil's vision blind.

"Bang!"

A burst of green smoke came out of the muzzle, and Zhang Ersil immediately put away the gun, quietly showing his eyes to watch the devil's reaction.

The bullet that had just flown out broke the desolate and silent town, and it sank into the devil who was watching, and the muscles of his face stiffened in an instant, and the bullet penetrated his forehead and brought out a sticky substance from the back of his head and splashed on the devil who was smoking.

The stalking devils fell headlong on the sandbag, and when they heard the gunshots, all the devils were startled and hurriedly lay on the bunker with their guns.

Sweeping around, there was nothing but a few piles of withered weeds and tree trunks, and a cool breeze blew through, and the leaves on the ground that were not yet rotten flew up.

The devil is frightened, who is it?

"Yours, go out and have a look!" The devil captain commanded to the soldiers next to him.

A devil crawled through the bunker and walked obscenely in the direction of Zhang Ersil, quietly, as if he could silence his footsteps.

Looking at the devil who came from the search, Zhang Ersil made a downward gesture towards the brother next to him.

When the brother understood, he slipped quietly into the grass not far from the side of the road.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and the obscene devil stretched out his limbs and fell to the ground.

"There it is!" There was a devil on the far right who heard the gunshots coming from and pointed and yelled.

As soon as the voice fell, another gunshot rang out, Zhang Ersil was full of confidence, and the roaring devil was planted on the sack, and the blood that flowed out was absorbed by the soil in the sack.

"Yaga, who the hell is it?" The devil captain was furious, moved to the machine gun position, and swept one hundred and eighty degrees with a sudden burst.

The bounced sand, gravel and dirt fell, and the splashing weeds and branches also drifted in the air with the cold wind, and after the captain of the devil swept it away, he returned to the silent calm.

Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of all the devils, and some thought that the killed Chinese soldiers had been resurrected, which sounded a little infiltrating.

The devil captain is very sober, he is sure that someone must be shooting black guns, looking at this style must be a guerrilla, but he just doesn't know where?

If the large army had gone out to search directly, there would have been only a few dozen people in the town now, and one would have been killed if they went out.

The captain of the devil immediately asked the soldiers next to him to hide behind the cover, and the enemy did not move, and I did not move, and waited for the guerrillas to appear.

"Yours, immediately go and inform Kameda Daisa and ask for support." The devil captain said to the devil next to him.

"HI" The little devil straightened his hat and quietly touched out from the back of the town.

"Looks like these devils aren't stupid!" Zhang Ersil said while retracting the eggshell, "Since it doesn't come out, let's do it!" ”

"Kill!" The sudden sound startled the devil hiding behind the bunker, and in a panic, he held the gun in a panic, turned around and lay on the bunker to shoot.

Zhang Ersil aimed at the devil's strongest firepower, and the machine gunner was killed as soon as he held it.

The preemptive guerrilla bullets came out and knocked several devils who had not yet reacted to the ground, and the bullets hit the sack, and the dust bounced flew into the devils' eyes.

When the devil raised his hand to get his eyes, he was drilled into his body by a merciless bullet, stirring the flesh and blood, and fell to the ground with the force of the bullet.

The charging guerrilla soldiers also suffered casualties, but the momentum had completely suppressed the devil, rushed to the right distance, pulled out the grenade and threw it, and the devil's bullet circled around.

The grenade swirled in white smoke, as if it could be heard blending with the cold wind, and the grenade flew behind the bunker.

"Boom"

The sound of the explosion echoed, the devil was blown away, flew out of the bunker, the brothers of the guerrillas covered their ears, and after the sound dissipated, they rushed forward and slashed the devil who was blown away.

The sparks of the grenade explosion ignited the sack of the bunker, the bonfire burned by the devils was washed all over the ground by the air waves, the embers of the firewood had not yet burned out, and dozens of devil corpses were scattered on the ground, blood flowing, blood flowing.

There were less than ten devils left who fled into the town, and these devils thought that Zhang Ersil would chase him in with the team and play some yin.

Zhang Ersil didn't do this, he sat on the sack with the gun in his arms, and chirped the dry food collected by the devil.

"Second stupid brother, are you still fighting?" The partisan brother asked.

"Don't fight, just ask the eldest brother to make a noise, don't ask the brothers to occupy the town, the brothers should rest and eat some dry food!" Zhang Ersil is indeed a good helper of Liao Changsheng, not only has amazing marksmanship, but also knows that he is satisfied, and he will accept it when he sees it.

The brothers of the guerrillas are all sitting on the ground, enjoying the usual quiet life of the devil, they should eat, they should sleep, and now they are waiting for news from Liao Changsheng.

"Get up, get up!" Zhang Ersil's ears jumped, and he heard a lot of footsteps, and he guessed that it should be that the end of the matter, and Kameda came back with the team.

"Be vigilant!" Before Zhang Ersil received Liao Changsheng's retreat order, Kameda came and had to fight with him.

"Bang bang bang!"

Sure enough, there was a gunshot in the distance, which should have been ordered by Kameda to intimidate the guerrillas in the town.

"Comrade Ersilly!" The communication troops sent by Liao Changsheng finally arrived in the town before Kameda, and said, "Comrade Ersil, the captain has won the victory, and I tell you to retreat immediately with the team!" ”

The brothers cheered, Zhang Ersil walked to a wooden house next to him, picked up a blackened charcoal in his hand, painted it on the wall, turned around and said, "Leave some thoughts for Kameda, brothers withdraw!" ”

"Hahaha" The brothers looked at Zhang Erdu's painting on the wall, and Wang Ba couldn't stop laughing.

Kameda finally rushed to the town out of breath, but not a single enemy was seen, but the few remaining devils in the town were running after the chickens.

Kameda was furious, it turned out that it was all a trick played by the guerrillas, and ordered his men to bury the dead Imperial soldiers.

With his hands on his waist, he raised his head and looked at the huge Wang Ba on the wall, his lungs were about to explode, and he was busy back and forth for a long time, but he didn't win the battle, and he was humiliated like this, and he broke the wooden board with one punch.

……

"Hahaha, the second stupid brother did a good job!"

At this time, there was laughter in the guerrillas, and some of the brothers were still imitating Kameda's angry and funny face, this battle was really happy, Liao Changsheng asked the brothers in the cooking class to make two more dishes, and celebrate it tonight.

Kameda seemed to hear the guerrillas laughing at him, and muttered to himself, "A bunch of stupid peasants! ”