"Snap" Sun Zhi pulled the trigger, the Japanese second lieutenant in the sniper scope fell back with his head up, pulled the bolt to withdraw from the cartridge case and pushed the bullet into the chamber again, Sun Zhi held his Mauser sniper rifle and moved to another sniper position. This is the third time that Sun Zhi has ambushed the Japanese squad today, and it was the same Japanese squad that was ambushed, and Sun Zhi was the only one who ambushed him from the beginning.

There were about 60 to 70 people in an integrated squad of the Japanese army, and Sun Zhi ambushed this Japanese squad alone, which was indeed a bit big, but it was not that Sun Zhi was arrogant, but that he and one of his guerrilla companions had all been killed, and Sun Zhi was the only one who survived. There is only one person, Sun Zhi, and there are two guns, a Mauser sniper rifle, a 20-round fast and slow machine gun, less than 100 rifle rounds, 60 pistol rounds, and two grenades captured from the Japanese army, which are all Sun Zhi's weapons and equipment.

"Bang" Another Japanese soldier fell down in response, picked up the bullet casings on the ground and pocketed them, Sun Zhi turned around with his rifle and fled. Although the three ambushes have killed at least 20 people on the other side, there are still about 50 people on the other side. Sun Zhi had already fired more than 2 bullet bridges in a row here, and once the opponent set up a machine gun and a grenadier canister, Sun Zhi, who was shooting covertly from 200 meters away, would be in danger of his life. As a sniper, Sun Zhi always remembers to keep his distance from the enemy and switch his shooting position.

"The Chinese man has run away, chase after him." Sun Zhi's retreat was discovered by the Japanese troops on the opposite side, although the second lieutenant who commanded them had been killed, but the military Cao who took over the command did not intend to let Sun Zhi go, and the Japanese soldiers who got up from the ground chased after him like a swarm. "Pap" "Pap" "Pap" Sun Zhi turned around and fired three bullets in succession, temporarily suppressing the Japanese troops who were chasing closely behind a dry stream, and the two sides temporarily began to confront each other across the stream.

"Kameda, you take 5 people to the left, Sakai, you take 5 people to the right, and we'll surround him here." Jun Cao, who took over the command, made the decision to outflank Sun Zhi from both flanks. The Japanese soldiers on both sides slowly withdrew for a distance, and then cautiously detoured to Sun Zhi's two wings, the Japanese army's movements had already been discovered by Sun Zhi, but the Japanese troops on both sides were still far away, not to mention that Sun Zhi had already seen the route when retreating, so he was not in a hurry to retreat now.

Sun Zhi was the only sniper among the four guerrillas around Dustpan Mountain who had received special training from the Thunder Training Camp, and in half a year of special training, Sun Zhi learned things that other Tinder could not touch. , which is also the reason why he survived the heavy encirclement and suppression of the Baoding Japanese puppet army. "Snap" Sun Zhi put a shot on one of the opponent's grenadiers, but the opponent's reaction was really fast enough, and when Sun Zhi turned the muzzle of the gun to their machine gun, the opponent's machine gunner was already hiding behind a corpse.

"Fuck" Sun Zhi cursed secretly, picked up his rifle and turned around and fled along the ditch that he had already looked forward to, Sun Zhi's guerrilla team has been active here in Dustpan Mountain for half a year, he can walk with his eyes closed to the terrain in this area, where he can hide people and ambush him. "Boom" "Boom" Sun Zhi had just slipped to the bottom of the ditch, and the grenade grenade from the Japanese army exploded two clouds of smoke at the place where he was lying down just now, but it was a pity that Sun Zhi had already run out along the ditch at this time, and the Japanese grenade was already empty.

The bullets became less and less, and the grenade captured from the Japanese army was also used by Sun Zhi, and there were still about 20 Japanese soldiers left who had been sticking to Sun Zhi. In fact, in the face of Sun Zhi's accurate shooting, this group of Japanese soldiers had already retreated, and they kept chasing Sun Zhi because they were afraid that they would be punished by their superiors if they went back like this. However, Sun Zhi can really run, chasing the Japanese army behind him, and he chased out the anger, and he swore not to stop if he didn't chase Sun Zhi. "Takeda-kun, are we still chasing? This damn Shina man is so good at running, and his marksmanship is so accurate that we can only suffer more casualties if we chase after him. Panting, Yamamoto stopped and looked at his companions.

The person who ambushed them was actually just one person, which made Takeda unable to let go, but seeing that his companions were out of breath and couldn't run, Takeda was a little embarrassed. To chase or not to chase? If you continue to pursue, as Yamamoto said, the commander will cause more casualties among his companions, but if he doesn't chase him, he may be punished by his boss when he returns. "When" just as Takeda was pondering, Yamamoto, who was holding a kettle and gulping water, suddenly fell on his back, a thumb-sized hole had appeared in Yamamoto's steel helmet, and Takeda's face was splashed with warm blood plasma.

The rest of the squad are basically veterans who are lucky or have battlefield experience, and they don't need to be greeted by Takeda, so everyone just lies down and hides with their guns in place. "When" a Japanese soldier who wanted to look up to determine the direction and location of the attacker was shot, the position of the shot was the same as Yamamoto's, and a thumb-sized hole was carved out of the steel helmet, and a lot of red blood and white brains were dripping hot. "Left, on our left." Takeda judged the direction of the attacker based on the location of the hole in the steel helmet, but he didn't dare to look up, so he couldn't find the attacker's location.

"Could it be that the ambushers they chased all the way still have companions? I just saw that the ambusher was directly in front of them, but now the bullet is coming from their left side, is this a trap at all, the ambusher who is running all the way is trying to lure them here, and then trap them here and kill them one by one? Takeda suddenly didn't dare to think about it anymore, whether it was the answer he found or not, the ending waiting for them would not be easy.

It turned out that Takeda's idea was correct, and he didn't hear the slightest gunshot, but Takeda's companions were shot one after another, and no matter how they hid or even hid behind the corpses of their companions, the attackers hiding high on the left were always able to hit them accurately. After the death of six or seven companions in a row, Takeda suddenly realized that he could not stay here any longer, the terrain here was very unfavorable to them at the lower end, and there might be someone alive if they retreated.

"Retreat, retreat." Takeda threw both grenades from his belt, and took advantage of the fireworks in the distance, and Takeda was the first to get up from the ground and turn back. The "boom" explosion sounded loudly, and there were not a few Japanese soldiers who followed Takeda to throw grenades, and when the situation of the enemy and us was unclear, it was perfect to use the grenades as a cover for retreat. Takeda and his remaining dozen or so companions were in a hurry to get out of danger, and it was naturally impossible to scruple about any formation when running, and a dozen Japanese soldiers ran like a flock of sheep in a hurry.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Bang" The dull sound of gunfire and firecrackers came out densely, and the retreating Takeda fell to the ground as if he had been slammed from behind with a big stick. "He's dead, Takeda-kun is dead." Seto, who stopped and tried to pick up Takeda, screamed loudly, Takeda was the oldest of the remaining Japanese soldiers, but Takeda is also dead now, and the timid Seto cried as soon as he knelt on Takeda's body with weak legs.

Before the long sound of Seto's crying dissipated, he was hit in the face by an oncoming bullet and fell on his back, and the Japanese soldiers who were still alive could no longer care so much, and some even threw away their rifles, just because they could run faster. But no matter how fast they ran, they could never be faster than bullets, but within a distance of a few tens of meters, the number of remaining Japanese soldiers was sharply reduced from a dozen to only seven, and three of these seven Japanese soldiers threw rifles.

Sun Zhi, who was hiding in the ditch, was also stunned, but when he heard the gunshot, he knew that this was a helper, because in the burst of gunfire just now, he heard the sound of a sniper rifle, which was the same as the shooting sound of a Mauser sniper rifle. Sun Zhi, who climbed up the ditch with his strength, found that he had nothing to do, because the Japanese soldiers who pursued him had become corpses, and only a dozen meters away from him, there were two black muzzles aimed at him, and a man in black who seemed to be honest was squatting on the ditch with a smile and smoking.

"Hello sir, Spark 248 reports to you." Sun Zhili, who took back the gun, saluted and reported his Spark number, the Spark number was the number of their group of people in the training camp, whether it was entering the enemy-occupied area or on the list of the Ministry of Military Affairs, these people only had numbers and no names. The man who smoked wore a lightning bolt on his sleeve, which only those who had entered the Thunder training camp would know that it was a unique symbol of the Thunder Army, not to mention that the man also had a Garand rifle at his feet.

"Relax, relax." The smoker smiled and threw Sun Zhi a cigarette, "I fought well just now, and one person dared to play a pursuit battle with a small team of Japanese soldiers, which is good." The smoking man nodded slightly in front of him, the bulging dirt bag cracked, and two men with masks came out of the soil, and they were aiming at Sun Zhi with guns just now.

Seeing the leather masks on the faces of the two men, Sun Zhi's hanging new completely relaxed, the German-style steel helmet and leather mask were the standard combat attire of the Thunder mercenaries, and Sun Zhi had always longed for himself to be equipped with such an outfit. "We are the mercenary vanguard troops of Thunder," the man who smoked smiled as he pointed to the dozen or so men in black who had returned from cleaning the battlefield from a distance, "We are looking for guerrillas in this area, maybe you can tell us something." Obviously, the man who smoked had recognized Sun Zhi's identity, or he would not admit that he was the one who was Thunder.

Reluctantly swallowed the canned meat in his mouth, and Sun Zhi, who had finished chewing, told the smoking man about his situation, especially the encirclement and suppression of the area of Dustpan Mountain by the Japanese puppet army a month ago. Several guerrillas around Dustpan Mountain were surrounded and suppressed by the Japanese puppet army, and the scattered guerrillas couldn't even find their whereabouts even Sun Zhi, but now that the thunder mercenaries are here, Sun Zhi believes that the scattered guerrillas will grow again.