The team like a devil and a snake was sniped in three places, and it was crushed in an instant. The embarrassed devil lay down on the spot and immediately launched a counterattack.

It's a well-trained army of hungry wolves!

As soon as the gunshots rang out, Kazuo Yamaguchi was dumbfounded. He didn't expect to be blocked here. Listen to the gunshots, this is a regular army. But based on the density of the sound, Kazuo Yamaguchi quickly judged that the team was less than a hundred people.

The pig of China, who is not small, dares to defy the Japanese Imperial Army, and has three heads and six arms!

Seeing his companions who kept falling, Kazuo Yamaguchi was red-eyed and angry like thunder.

"Resist it all! Quick, grenadiers! Kazuo Yamaguchi reacted quickly and immediately retracted his troops and fanned out. The grenadiers launched a fierce attack on the positions of the three platoons.

Kazuo Yamaguchi received an order for reinforcements, so he didn't want to dwell too much, he just wanted to tear a hole open and rush over quickly. This small force, he only needs a small team at most to hold it down.

But the Chinese troops were too tenacious and cunning, and when the artillery fire was fierce, they disappeared. And when they tried to move, bullets rained down.

Damn the Chinese pig!

Kazuo Yamaguchi's temporary headquarters was set up in a more secluded mountain valley. Peek through a telescope at the opposite mountain of more than 1,000 meters. The mountains are densely wooded and shrubs more than half a man high, making it difficult to catch targets.

Kazuo Yamaguchi shouted to Watanabe: "Watanabe-kun, you lead a team to resist, and I will lead my troops to reinforce Nanjing City." "Kazuo Yamaguchi received a death order, be sure to rush to the designated place before twelve o'clock, delay the time, will face severe sanctions.

Watanabe answered, raised his command knife, shouted in a whoosh, and led a team of devils to pounce on the three-row position.

Shells rained down on the position, and from time to time brothers fell. Chang Dagui's eyes were red. Fortunately, the formation was evacuated, or there were not many brothers left. However, the repeated attacks of the devil wave have caused more than half of the casualties in the third platoon.

The three platoon leaders also hung up the colors, with gauze wrapped around their heads, and lay behind a mass grave.

Another round of onslaught of devils began.

Dozens of devils bent their waists, holding three or eight big covers, and under the cover of trees, they pressed up violently.

There are now only a dozen people in the third row. Spread out on the slopes of a few acres on this side.

Chang Dagui had only one wounded soldier by his side. The wounded soldier was holding a light machine gun, and there were not many bullets.

Chang Dagui affectionately said to the wounded soldiers: "Let's attract the devils here, and let the other brothers capture the best shooting position." The wounded soldier smiled faintly and nodded.

Chang Dagui made a gesture to let the wounded soldiers hide well. There were about 40 people in this Japanese squad, and now they were fighting three against one, and only by getting close to the devils could they achieve the best killing effect.

Chang Dagui held his breath and stared at the devil tightly, leaning behind a big pine tree.

The sound of leather shoes rubbing the ground sounded in my ears like a drum beat, and I could hear the gasp of the devil.

Watanabe mingled in the middle of the group, his hungry wolf-like gaze searching around. The hillside was littered with corpses, some of which were soldiers in two costumes twisted together in an extremely tragic shape. Watanabe gasped.

This team is not vulnerable as the military department said. These people are not inferior to the Japanese soldiers of Bushido.

But in the dense bushes, there was no shadow of the soldiers. Could it be that they all escaped? The battle is so fierce that it proves that they are not a bad breed, then they are killed in battle.

This is a dense place where shells hit the ground, flesh and blood, where can withstand the bombardment of shells!

Thinking of this, Watanabe smirked.

Suddenly, Watanabe finds a gun pointed at him, the muzzle of the black hole!

Watanabe was so frightened that he hurriedly lay down.

The muzzle of the ever-large expensive!

Seeing that the devil was approaching, but at a distance of twenty meters, Chang Dagui suddenly appeared, raised his gun and aimed at the officer holding the command knife in the middle of the Japanese army, and snapped the plate machine. But that devil officer was too cunning. The gunshots rang out, and one of the devil soldiers fell in the face.

Watanabe escaped, but was provoked to a wolfish nature. Seeing his companion who fell beside him, Watanabe whined and screamed.

The bullets from the platoon guns were fired at Chang Dagui's hideout. The big pine trees were beaten and their scales flew around. A few bullets passed by.

Chang Dagui lay on the ground, waited for the gunfire to stop, poked his head out and shot another bullet, put down a devil, and hurriedly fell down, rolled on the spot, and changed places.

The hideout just now attracted more intensive bullets from the devils.

Chang Dagui wiped a handful of dust from his face and smiled.

The wounded soldier gave a thumbs up when he saw that Chang Dagui was haunted. At this moment, a large number of devils swarmed up. The wounded soldier immediately pulled the trigger, and immediately it was like a hurricane blowing. Knock down a few devils in an instant.

The muscles on Watanabe's face twitched, and the command knife was pointed at the place where the shot.

All the devils pointed their guns at the wounded soldiers. The wounded soldier was immediately beaten into a hornet's nest.

The gunfire stopped abruptly. Chang Dagui looked back and saw that the wounded soldier was lying on the ground with his head tilted, and his body was covered in blood.

Another brother was sacrificed! Chang Dagui was furious and brushed away the bushes in front of him.

Chang Dagui's gun ran out of bullets. He pulled out a grenade, jumped to his feet, and leaned over with all his might.

The devil had already stared at this bush. As soon as Chang Dagui appeared, several guns were aimed at him.

The devil's gun rang out, Chang Dagui's body was shocked, and the grenade fell a few meters away. Chang Dagui's tall body fell.

When the third platoon commander saw this scene, his heart ached sharply, and he shouted and beat him.

The dense gunfire frightened the devil and hurriedly lay down.

Confrontation, confrontation! The gunfire in the three rows of positions gradually thinned out.

The second row of positions was deserted. As soon as their guns rang out, the devils avoided them. The second platoon leader was stunned, and Zong Tao rushed over with a platoon.

Zong Tao pointed to the large group of devil soldiers at the pass next to the three rows of defensive places around the road, and said hurriedly: "Quick, that group of devils is about to slip away, let's hurry up and stop it!" "A team of forty or fifty people chased after a large group of devils.

The gunfire on the positions of the three rows has subsided. Zong Tao's eyes were bloodshot. He knew that those brothers might have died. But Zong Tao didn't have time to look at it. If a large number of devils escape, it will put even more pressure on the brothers defending the city.

Zong Tao rubbed his eyes, took the rest of the brothers, and flew towards the devil team.

Zong Tao's team, the second platoon did not suffer losses, and the first platoon suffered many casualties.

Turning over the pass, he saw the devil marching in a depression, but only a few hundred meters away, Zong Tao said to the second platoon leader: "You hit left and right, fast!" The second platoon commander waved his hand in response and led dozens of brothers into the mountains and forests.

Zong Tao led a row of brothers less than thirty to the right side of the devil.

The big group of devils was unwary of the back, and ran away. The devil's purpose is clear, leave quickly.

Zong Tao groaned slightly, and said to the platoon leader: "Leave me a squad, you take the rest of the brothers to quickly go around to the devils, intercept them, and can't let them go!" "There are still twenty or thirty miles to go, and this group of devils will join the devils who are besieging the city.

The platoon leader looked at Zong Tao a little embarrassed. There are still more than 100 people in this group of devils, and more than 20 brothers have to be divided into two parts, and they are powerless to stop and powerless.

Seeing the hesitation of the platoon leader, Zong Tao was anxious: "Hurry, it's too late to be late." The second platoon is on the opposite side, and they will strike together. ”

A long platoon stamped its feet violently, and brought seventeen or eighteen brethren with them, and blew away like a whirlwind.

Zong Tao led a dozen brothers, rushed violently, and when he was about a hundred meters away from the devil, he snatched the light gun from a soldier, and swept violently, the devil screamed, and immediately turned back to fight back.

That's what you want! Zong Tao and his men spread out and fought fiercely.

Kazuo Yamaguchi listened for a while, and expected that there were not many pursuers, so he only sent a squad to intercept it.

There were more devils in one class than Zong Tao, and the fierce firepower immediately overwhelmed Zong Tao and couldn't raise his head.

Kazuo Yamaguchi hurriedly led his troops, and before he had gone two hundred meters, a dense number of bullets suddenly shot from the mountain on the left. The devil had to fight back on the spot.

Kazuo Yamaguchi was furious. This group of hateful China pigs is really haunted!

"Eight squares! Hit me hard! ”

Suddenly, the guns rang out. The firepower was so strong that the second platoon could not raise its head.

The commander of the second platoon saw that the devil stopped, and hurriedly separated the three squads, holding the position in a zigzag shape.

The devil's cannonballs kept falling on this slope, and the thick trees were cut off at the waist.

The battle is in a stalemate. The second platoon leader is quite clever. When the devils attacked, they hid to the side and did not move, the devils stopped attacking, and the second platoon commander ordered the brothers to fire a few shots.

The guerrilla tactics of playing cat and cat hide really worked. Deep in the woods, the devil's guns have lost their powerful deterrent. Now the second platoon commander understands that as long as they entangle this group of devils, it will be a victory.

Kazuo Yamaguchi burst into flames. The designated rescue time has passed. Now Kazuo Yamaguchi has changed his mind, and he has decided to destroy this small army of Shina on the spot.