The brigade headquarters of the little devils was set up in the woods next to it, and due to the strength of the troops and the independent regiment on the hillside, only about 30 little devils from the brigade headquarters were stationed.

The Asano Wing is a garrison wing, and the brigade has two 92 infantry guns and four pheasant necks, and in order to attack the independent regiment on the hillside, all of them shoot at close range, completely unprepared for their own rear.

Because of Asano's identity, each squad had two grenadiers, all of which were equipped with 89 grenadiers, and the grenade projectile distance was more than 500 meters, and they attacked with the team.

Just a salvo of these grenadiers and infantry guns drowned the positions of the Independent Regiment in a sea of fire, and the flag of the Independent Regiment was overturned by grenades countless times, and every time it fell, fighters put up the flag.

The fat man assigned the task and led the team to appear in the rear of the little devil's brigade headquarters, but unfortunately, an almost vertical cliff of more than ten meters completely blocked their way, and the cliff face was a small forest, and the little devil's brigade headquarters was at the other end of the grove.

He suddenly thought in his heart, no wonder the little devil encountered the resistance of the independent regiment, so the crazy attack did not divide troops to support Asano, it turned out that the little devil couldn't get over at all.

But this level of cliff is, for him, simply pediatric.

The fat man made tactical sign language to Song Ming, and then he and Song Ming began to untie the hemp rope wrapped around their bodies.

Although Zhang Liguo and Dog Bear had never learned tactical sign language, they understood the movements of the fat man and Song Ming, and both untied the hemp rope on their bodies, and then fixed one end on the rock, and the other end fell off the cliff face.

The four hemp ropes were tied, and the fat man glanced at the dumbfounded Pan Tianlong, and Pan Tianlong understood. Fatty, the four of them are going down from here.

Right now. He kind of got it. The fat man and his men were tied with ropes, folding sapper shovels, special gloves, and leggings, and they were so complicated that they had been prepared for such a situation.

He didn't know that the fat man's ambition was even greater, and this was just the beginning.

The fat four slid down the cliff with great skill, and Pan Tianlong was dumbfounded again, leaving a brother on the cliff to be responsible for picking up the other cottages. He beckoned the eighty brothers to descend the cliff one by one along the hemp rope, which took more than an hour!

The fat man rolled his eyes at Pan Tianlong, thanks to this group of bandits hiding in the mountains, they didn't even have the most basic skills to climb down the cliff and climb the cliff.

Before approaching the war zone, he gave a gag order, and the important criterion for stealth was not to make a sound, and Pan Tianlong held it in his stomach when he had something to say to the bandits.

The four hemp ropes were not recovered, and they were left to continue to be used by the bandits who rushed nearby.

He wasn't stupid enough to take eighty bandits and charge a brigade of little devils, what he was going to do. It's just to kill the little devil's brigade headquarters, and then strangle with the little devil. Relieve the pressure on the independent regiments on the hillside.

If Ma Dongming was not stupid, he should have launched a charge when the other bandits arrived and the rear of the little devil was chaotic.

Beforehand, he asked Pan Tianlong, the six bandits nearby came, the approximate time, after getting Pan Tianlong's reply, after going down the cliff, he asked the team to hide in the grove and wait, and then advanced four hundred meters, which was the little devil's brigade headquarters.

He asked Zhang Liguo to find a position with a wide field of vision to snipe the little devil brigade headquarters, while he himself took the rest of the people and quietly approached the little devil brigade headquarters between the bushes and trees.

Advancing to the point where even the little devil's voice could be heard, and then with his movements and eyes, it took a long time to make the bear understand his intentions, set up machine guns, and all of them were ready to charge.

According to the preparation in advance, the bear's machine gun suppressed the little devil's machine gun firepower, and Zhang Liguo was responsible for calling all kinds of troops that could threaten the bear, including the little devil's grenadier and machine gunner.

After visually measuring the distance, the bushes they were hiding in were only fifty meters away from the little devil brigade headquarters.

There is not a single grenade, and there is no heavy firearm, so if you want to stun the little devil with the first wave of firepower as soon as you shoot, you can give the little devil the maximum damage, and you can only rely on twenty shots in your hand.

The fat man, Song Ming, and Pan Tianlong, all of them holding shell guns, whether they were twenty or ten-round magazines, formed a fan around the little devil brigade headquarters according to the predetermined position.

Attack, with the sound of the fat man's gun!

The fat man and Song Ming looked at each other calmly and smiled, both understood the meaning of each other's eyes, and at the same time untied the German mountain division engineer shovel on their backs and unfolded it.

Spell the thorn? These two people have rocks in their hands, they can crack with a shovel, a sapper shovel, and a pistol, is it simply giving up their own advantages?

The fat man shook it horizontally, and Song Ming also grabbed the flower mechanism, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the little devil outside the little devil brigade.

......Without hesitation, he pulled the trigger, and the twenty rounds in his hand, twenty bullets, with the beating of the muzzle, splashed a deadly fan.

"Da Da Da ......" was followed by the pouring of thirty-two bullets from Song Ming's flower mechanism.

"Da ......" Pan Tianlong The ten rounds in the hands of these bandits poured out twenty shell guns.

The Czechs of the bear only stared at the vicinity of the little devil brigade headquarters, and a crooked sub-machine gun bunker pulled the trigger.

The firepower poured in an instant, approaching hundreds of bullets, and before the dozen or so little devils outside the little devil brigade could react, they were all killed.

Hearing the sound of gunfire from the position behind him, the little devil who organized the attack in front turned back in shock, and the captain of the little devil brigade was about to come out of the bunker to see the situation, when dozens of militants dressed in various clothes appeared in the woods behind the brigade headquarters.

Rushing to the front was actually a fat man with a shovel in one hand and a fat man with Browning in the other.

"Yaga!" The captain of the little devil team found that the group of people rushed out of the woods and cursed, and the little devils in front quickly turned their guns and ran back for reinforcements, and they were messed up for a while.

Fifty meters away, it didn't take long to arrive, plus the first wave of firepower knocked out the troops on duty at the little devil brigade headquarters, and the rest were some officers, and the fat man rushed while shooting the little devil officer in front of him with the Browning in his hand.

The fat man rushed quickly, and he had already rushed to the captain of the little devil.

The little devil captain pulled out the command knife, raised the command knife and slashed over!

He picked up the sapper shovel with one hand, and went down directly with a shovel without dodging or dodging, and the last one came first, and the sharp shovel cut off half of the head of the little devil captain, and fell directly to the ground and died!

Song Ming and the bandits beside him also made up for the leak in the second round of shooting, and the little devil team headquarters who had just reacted were killed and injured in an instant.

The little devil wing team was actually taken down without any suspense, this time the little devil blew up the nest, and the troops responsible for attacking the independent regiment in front turned their guns and returned to help!

"Quick, defend the stronghold, and get ready for the onslaught of the little devils!" The fat man scurried to the cover of the crooked machine gun, shouted, stuck the bloody shovel into the ground, and hurriedly replaced the two guns with new magazines...... (To be continued......)