Wu Teng Shaozuo, who was asleep, was awakened by the ringing of the phone, picked up the phone in a haze, and didn't even have time to react, and was scolded by the infantry commander of the division, Kuroda Shigetoku. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Listening to the words Baga, waste, pig and other words that kept coming out of the phone, Wu Teng Shaozuo's face was red, but he didn't dare to squeak, and it wasn't until 5 minutes later that he figured out that the military column sent out by his jurisdiction was out of date again, and there was no news halfway.

Wu Teng Shaozuo felt that he was very wronged, this matter had nothing to do with him, he just followed Captain Kameda to make soy sauce, how did he become a top thunder now?

This injustice is unjust, but the military order is like a mountain, Wu Teng Shaozuo still gathered a squadron of devils and set off along the railway.

When they arrived at the scene of the incident, they only saw the corpses of 100 devils lined up in two columns along the railway, and a sign next to the corpse that read, "The invaders died here."

The train stopped not far away, all the doors were open, and the guns and ammunition were lost, which needs to be counted, but at least one wagon of grain should have been robbed.

Looking at the brand like a slap in the face, Wu Teng Shaozuo was furious, but he couldn't find a place to vent, and after a few words of indignation, he went to arrange people to clean up the corpses of those devils and check the loss of materials.

Although the 26th Division of the Japanese Army was expanded from the 11th Mixed Brigade of the Kwantung Army into an army, the recruits still accounted for the majority.

Wu Teng Shaozuo sat on a clean stone, waiting for the results of the investigation, and the intelligence officer who came up with the ambush plan stood aside, wiping his sweat uncontrollably, and the fool now knew that he was the best substitute for the dead.

"Boom ......", a series of explosions of 70mm curved infantry artillery shells sounded.

Wu Teng and the others were so frightened that they didn't have time to dodge, and they saw that the team that was participating in the collection of corpses had turned into stumps. A large number of seriously injured devils kept screaming miserably, and there were wounded soldiers everywhere who had broken hands and feet or intestines flowing out.

Watching the injured subordinates wail incessantly, Wu Teng didn't react to what happened for a long time. How can a person be so shameless? Place the shell under the corpse.

Suddenly, I remembered something, and just when I was about to call the devil who was checking on the train to withdraw, a huge explosion suddenly sounded, blocking the words that Wu Teng shouted into his throat. It was too late, there was not even the sound of screams, and all the devils near the train were torn to pieces in the flying metal fragments with a huge shock wave, and they turned into cold corpses before they landed.

Two complete squads, a full 140 people, were basically lost without finding anyone, which made Wu Teng Shaozuo's heart completely sink to the bottom. It's the 'ghost', it must be the damn 'ghost', and there is no one but him who can get himself into such a situation.

In this era when special operations are all theoretical, unrestricted warfare is not known at all. Under the high pressure, Wu Teng slowly lost his mind, didn't even care about the wounded soldiers, drew his adjutant knife, looked around aimlessly, and finally waved to the woods near the railway, where people were most likely to be hidden, and shouted: "Kill and give!" Then he took the lead and rushed out.

In any case, this time Wu Teng Shaozuo was dead, and two Japanese squads were lost on the train, and after arriving at the scene of the incident later, two squads were lost again, as well as the supplies of the entire train.

All this was carried out under the command of Wu Teng, and the responsibility in it could not be evaded by him no matter what. Rather than go back and commit suicide, it is better to die on the battlefield, if you can kill that damn 'ghost', maybe there is a way to live, "desperate" is Wu Teng's current thoughts, he doesn't even know if there is anyone in the woods.

At this time, Qin Han was carrying a G36 assault rifle and moving deeper into the woods. Although he had lengthened the barrel to 630mm, it was still 167mm shorter than the Type 38 rifle, and a silencer had been added. This resulted in a lower muzzle velocity than the 765 m/s originally used with the Type 38 rifle, and he had to get closer to hit the target accurately.

After a night of tossing, the eastern sky began to turn white, and it was about to dawn. This is not a good thing for Qin Han, he still has infrared and low-light vision in the dark, but his visual advantage will be gone after dawn, but I hope those devils can see him alive.

When Qin Han entered the pre-determined shooting position, the devil had already rushed to the edge of the woods. With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Qin Han lowered the silencer, he had to attract the devils in his direction to prevent them from running in the wrong direction.

The G36's shorter barrel than the Type 38 barrel was evident at this time, and the huge sound of gunfire resounded throughout the woods, startling the early birds in all directions, and also attracting the attention of the devil, who screamed and rushed towards the place where the gun rang out.

The Japanese army's decisive charge for many years gave Qin Han great convenience, and the high rate of fire of the automatic assault rifle also made the devils suffer a big loss, and the continuous "bang" sound continued to sound in the woods, and in just an instant, three or four devils fell under the guns of Qin Han.

In the early stage of the Anti-Japanese War, the Japanese army's individual soldier tactical literacy was many times stronger than that of the domestic army, and the training of recruits alone took one year, not to mention the army formed with the Kwantung Army as the main body, so when the guns rang out, the devils began to constantly make military dodge actions to interfere with Qin and Han's shooting.

Qin Han's gunfire really stopped, but the devils who thought they had a plan didn't know that their feet had entered the ghost gate.

The explosion of "boom ......" sounded, and several devils flew into the air screaming, seeing that they could no longer live. Then there was a constant sound of explosions in the woods, and more devils were blown up like headless flies, running around.

In this way, some devils rushed forward, some ran backwards, dozens of devils fell into complete chaos, and even Wu Teng's command became a little blindly obedient, shouting for a while to hide, and then shouting to rush forward, and even personally shot and killed a few recruits who ran backwards.

The chaos of the devils made Qin Han even more like a fish in water, constantly shooting and killing enemies who dared to take the lead, and then simply shouted while fighting: "Little devils, come to fight Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is here, but you are raised by Lao Tzu." ”

But now the devils didn't have time to pay attention to him, they were all dazed by the bombing, thinking about how to withdraw from this forest, but no one dared to move, for fear of being blown up by a bomb hidden there.

But the woods in the area have long been covered with treacherous thunder by the Qin and Han dynasties, and the devils who have gone deeper and deeper into the woods have long been unable to withdraw, so they can only fight more and more chaotically, and the more they fight, the more they fight.

Wu Teng was completely desperate, he once again led his subordinates into a desperate situation, this time no one will make it out of this forest alive. Think about the high spirits who followed Kameda Nakasa to Changjing County, who was abandoned in Changjing County after his death, and in just two or three days, soldiers of nearly 2 squadrons had died under his command.

Wu Teng looked down at the southern pistol in his hand and slowly aimed the muzzle at his temple.

After two consecutive shots by Qin and Han, three guerrillas carrying Type 38 rifles ran out of the woods deeper.

"Brother Qin, we're here." A thin young man at the head said.

"Okay, Wang Qi, come and help me mend the knife for the devil, don't lean over, hit them on the head with a gun from a distance, whether they live or die, hit them all over again, don't pick up the gun, it's enough." Qin Han arranged the tasks of a few people, and walked towards the Shaozuo who committed suicide, that guy's knife is still good, and it is good to take it back and give it away.