Chapter 82, Enemy on the Belly and Back
"Bang!" There was still a little smoke from the muzzle of the five/four/hand/gun, and the last Japanese soldier was killed, and there was a bleeding hole in the chest on the head, and the bullet stuck directly into the spine of the Japanese soldier.
Glancing at this almost naked Japanese army, Zhao Xiaoba secretly said that it was so dangerous that he was almost killed. He saw those Japanese soldiers hiding, thinking that they were just hiding, and waited for a while and didn't see them come up, until he saw three Japanese soldiers probing their brains out of the corner of his eye. Maybe because he was very well disguised, the Japanese army didn't notice him on the tree, walked by the tree under him, looked at the backs of the three people, Zhao Xiaoba didn't hesitate to pull out his hand/gun, and gave them one shot each, and the three Japanese soldiers who hadn't figured out what was going on went to see Aunt Amaterasu in an instant.
The sound of hand/gun shooting was naturally heard by the other three Japanese soldiers, and they immediately rushed over, and then they were ambushed by Zhao Xiaoba, a flashbang blinded them first, and then one person sent a bullet.
"Whoa~" The gunshots here attracted the three Japanese soldiers, and also attracted the squad leaders who were on guard in place. After hearing the gunshots of five/four/hand/gun, they were afraid that something would happen to Zhao Xiaoba, so they rushed over, and then they saw Zhao Xiaoba kill the three Japanese soldiers who were covering their eyes with one shot.
"How's it going, are you alright?" The squad leader stepped forward and asked.
Zhao Xiaoqi shook his head and said, "It's okay." "I put my hand/gun in the holster, and then I had to climb the tree to remove the AWM and camouflage from the tree.
The five students also came over, and they were surprised to see Zhao Xiaoba's different outfits, they had never seen anyone dressed like this, completely more beggar-haired than a beggar.
Zhao Xiaoba glanced at the five students, ignored the glances they saw, and sorted out his own things. As a sniper, he didn't have much on him, a sniper, a hand/gun for close quarters, a saber, or a bayonet, a number of bullets, grenades, flashbangs, smoke grenades, a camouflage net, and other things, which were temporarily hidden.
From a corner, Zhao Xiaoba took out his backpack, put it on his back, and then said to the squad leader: "The squad leader is fine."
"Okay, let's go." The squad leader nodded, and they continued on their way......
"Boom, boom~~" Dozens of large-caliber shells fell on such a place, instantly touching all the Japanese troops there along with a piece of land.
"It's amazing!!" A guerrilla looked at the person of the 25th Division who called for an artillery strike with envious eyes, and after getting along with each other in a short time, these guerrillas knew that this was a group of local tyrants, local tyrants among local tyrants, who called for artillery strikes at every turn, and there were more devils, or it was more difficult to gnaw, so they immediately called artillery, and after more than ten seconds, those Japanese soldiers were pitiful and were directly blown up.
"When will we be able to call for artillery strikes anytime and anywhere like this?" A young guerrilla said with envy.
"Well, it shouldn't be too far." The slightly larger guerrillas said vaguely.
"It's a pity that those weapons of the little devils must have been blown to pieces." Suddenly, a guerrilla said with a look of pity.
"What the hell is that going on?" A soldier of the 250th Division is not a Tao, does he really not understand or pretends not to understand.
"Of course it's useless if you're so well equipped, but we're short of weapons and ammunition." The guerrilla said with a sad and indignant face, and then glared at the man of the 250th Division with a look of hatred for iron and steel, if these weapons and equipment were to be used, they would definitely be better used.
Looking at the eyes of this person who was about to eat people, the person from the 250th Division who was stared at was also embarrassed, turned his head to look at the sky, and ignored him.
"Damn, another team of devils is coming, it is estimated that they were attracted by the sound of cannons, everyone pay attention and prepare for battle." The squad leader said foully, this is already the fourth wave of Japanese troops, and I don't know why they are so attractive to Japanese troops.
"What about the squad leader, do you want to blow it up again?" One by one asked.
"This is to beat us ourselves, and you have to practice well." The squad leader said.
"Then let's fight ourselves." The others nodded.
The guerrillas were a little dumbfounded and unaware when they saw that they still chose to fight, but they still lay on the bunker relatively honestly, ready to fight the devils.
Most of the first shots were fired by snipers, and one shot killed the Japanese squad leader, the Japanese squad leader's grass-green clothes were so conspicuous in a group of shit yellow clothes, so he was killed.
"Alert." As soon as the squad leader died, the subsequent command was handed over to Jun Cao, "groping forward." Jun Cao shouted, and the Japanese soldiers slowly advanced in a vigilant posture.
After the sniper killed the squad leader with the first shot, he did not shoot and waited for the Japanese to come forward. The Japanese army was a little afraid because the squad leader was suddenly killed by a sniper, and they were afraid of death, but they were not allowed to move forward because of the order.
"Lin boy, why don't you shoot? Aren't you the happiest at the head grabber? The squad leader stopped when he saw that the sniper fired a shot, and couldn't help but ask with a headset
"Uh, this, I've had enough, I'll leave it to you." The sniper's slurring voice reached the squad leader's ears.
"Ghost only believes, I'm just running out of bullets." The squad leader unveiled it directly without mercy.
The radio on the side of the "......" sniper was turned off.
"Ahem, brothers, Lin boy doesn't have many bullets, he can't grab people's heads with us, let's enjoy it, come on, come on, give the little devil a grenade first." The squad leader's seductive voice reached the ears of everyone in the squad, but the snipers who had turned off the radio could not hear it.
Shrimp, everyone was stunned when they heard this, and their faces were happy, the sniper Lin boy before was always grabbing people's heads with them, so that when they met the Japanese team, they didn't need them to shoot at all, and they were all knocked out by the snipers, and now they know that this Lin boy is short of bullets, they are so happy, and finally we are in a big way.
It was necessary to blow it up before it was hit, so the round grenade was loaded into the grenade launcher, and then with a tom, like a grenadier that had shrunk several times, the grenade was thrown.
While the guerrillas watched the grenade launcher fired from the gun, even though they had seen it several times before, they were still a little surprised to see it now.
There was a soft sound, and the grenade launcher had already thrown the grenade, and the grenade crossed an arc in the sky and fell into the Japanese army, and the explosion brought more than a dozen casualties to the Japanese army.
"Spread out." Jun Cao was not killed, and shouted immediately after the explosion.
The 81st squad stood on a slightly higher terrain and began to spit bullets towards the Japanese army, "Da Da Da ~", and instantly a barrage shrouded the Japanese army.
At the same time, the Japanese army also began to counterattack the machine gunners lying on the ground with machine guns, firing at the slightly protruding high ground, trying to suppress the opponent with firepower, and one of the still alive grenadiers held the grenadiers, meowed slightly, and then stuffed a grenade into the grenadier, and then fired it.
"Boom~" suddenly exploded not far from the machine gunner's side, although the power was not hit, but it still shocked him a little dizzy, his ears buzzed, and his reaction power suddenly decreased greatly.
"Damn, the devil's grenadier, Lin boy, why didn't you knock it out." The squad leader said angrily into the radio.
"Just loading." Lin Xiaozi explained, picked up the sniper at the other end, aimed at the Japanese army, and easily found the grenadier of the Japanese army, and then killed it with one shot, and then named the Japanese machine gunner.
The scorching bullets quickly ended, and the magazines of several Japanese soldiers with 10 rounds of ammunition were empty.
The machine gunner, who was stunned by the Japanese grenadiers, finally came to his senses, shook his head, supported the 81st squad, and continued to shoot.
The bullets of the Japanese soldiers flew past the scalps of the soldiers, and even the machine guns were very flexible and accurate.
"Fight~" The guerrillas of dozens of people on the other side shot at the Japanese army with a variety of rifles under the order of the captain. The sudden increase in firepower made the Japanese army not get used to it, and they hung up several at once.
"Retreat~" Knowing that they are invincible, the Japanese army will not go up stupidly and desperately, as soon as Jun Cao's voice fell, the Japanese army blew the whistle of retreat.
More than half of the casualties of this squad were lost, and Jun Cao ran away with the rest of the people in a hurry, and most of these Japanese soldiers were recruits, and their psychological quality and combat effectiveness were not too high.
"Ran away?" Looking at the retreating figure of the Japanese army, the squad leader was a little surprised, but he was quickly relieved, but he also let the Japanese run away and did not chase after him, mainly afraid of an ambush. He mainly prefers to fight encounters with the Japanese army, because he is familiar with the equipment and firepower of the Japanese army, and the Japanese army has a vague understanding of them, so he has the advantage of knowing the other side in the encounter.
The corpses and equipment of the Japanese army were handed over to the guerrillas, and they were also willing to do the work of cleaning up the battlefield. Everyone was wrapped in a lot of things, two or three guns were carried by one person, clothes were set one after another, and they were reluctant to throw away the hot sweat, they were all used to being poor, and it was the first time that there were so many good things.
They then continued to wander around the area, looking for Japanese troops and destroying them, but they did not have a clear goal, the only purpose was to do their best to destroy any Japanese troops they saw.
In the village, Lu Qiang received a news that made him crazy, a large / wave of Japanese troops was rushing towards his chrysanthemum, when he received this news, Lu Qiang was almost not scared to pee, and he was tired of dealing with it just in front, and now there was a wave of Japanese soldiers behind him, which was to kill him.
"How many of these Japanese soldiers are there?" Lu Qiang asked.
"There is a division, the 11th division of the Japanese army." Xiao Qi said with a telegram.
"Damn, you really look up to me, I'm a division." Lu Qiang sighed.
"So what's next?" Ant asked.
"You let the air force keep attacking them, try to hold them back, and then push back the 9 divisions in front as soon as possible, so that you have the strength to deal with them." Lu Qiang said.