There were few Japanese troops on the Oroqen side, and they were all lying in the grass and did not dare to move, so that the position over there immediately stabilized.

There are more than 100 people on Dong Ku's side, under the accurate shooting of the sniper rifle in three bands, there are 100 people in one round, and the distance is long, plus the team members are hidden in the grass and bushes, the Japanese army can't find it, and they can't reach them here, only the four machine guns are the main objects of attention.

After all, the machine gun can see the tongue of fire, and the target is easy to lock. Fortunately, they are just soy sauce makers, and they don't show their heads too much at all. This was also for fear that the Japanese army would find out that there was a long-distance sniper and give up attacking the mountain or fleeing, so that the results of the battle could not be maximized.

With Ushijima's order, there was only one squadron around him to escort him, plus more than 200 war horses, and all the others were pressed, and the black pressure of more than 2,000 people shuttled through the bushes and rushed to the top of the mountain.

Shui Linglong was next to Dong Ku, and the two of them pulled the trigger as they compared, and there were already bullet casings everywhere in the clanging sound, and no one counted how many devils they had killed, and they were all engrossed in shooting.

Like the rest of the team, except for the muzzle of the gun outside the grass, everyone quickly pressed the bullet, pulled the bolt, and raised the gun behind the bushes and grass.

The first wave of Japanese troops who rushed up did not even reach the halfway point of the mountain, they were crushed there, neither advanced nor retreated, and threw down more than 500 corpses along the way.

When the large army behind them rushed up, their pressure suddenly lightened, dispersed, and quickly rushed towards the top of the mountain.

Approaching four or five hundred meters, the guns of these Japanese soldiers began to fire intensively. The bullets were flying wildly, and although they couldn't see Dong Ku's location, the general direction was still not bad.

Burst!

A soldier was hit in the forehead by a stray bullet and fell headlong into the grass.

Burst!

Not far away, the body of the yak shook suddenly, and a bright red liquid oozed out of his shoulder.

He didn't say a word, still firing from his machine gun from time to time.

At this time, everyone only had the Japanese army in their eyes, and no one cared about their surroundings, they all stared at the scope with good eyes, and quickly pulled the trigger. Everyone knows that once the Japanese army is brought close, it will be a vicious battle with little chance of winning.

In the scope, Dong Ku saw the figure below, he extended the shot, while observing below, he saw that the large troops in the distance were rushing up, so he put down the 38 big cover, copied the M4A1, and quickly moved the muzzle, harvesting the lives of the Japanese soldiers nearby.

Zhao Liqiang and Goudan had already moved to the flanks left and right of the mountain bag at this time, lurking in the grass and waiting for the attack order to arrive.

Huzi also blocked the route taken by the Japanese army below, blocking the retreat of the Japanese army.

Dong Ku emptied two magazines in a row, cleared all the targets that could be seen in his line of sight, and quickly replaced the 38 cover at the moment when the splash of dirt around him weakened, and continued to snipe from a distance.

However, the Japanese army was too numerous to stop their advance with accurate shooting, and in only three or four minutes, the Japanese army had overflowed the foot of the mountain and slowed down to the halfway point of the mountain. The thumping of gunfire ensued, and a dense rain of bullets rained down on Dong Ku and them. The bushes in front of them snapped, and even the yellow weeds were broken by the dense bullets.

Dong Ku stared at the growing offensive team, and pulled the trigger smoothly and quickly. In the interval between installing the bullets, he saw that the Japanese army had entered the halfway up the mountain, and when he had no chance to retreat, he put down the 38 big cover, picked up the M4A1, installed a tracer bullet, and then shot into the sky.

A ball of fire flew into the sky more than 100 meters away from the top of the mountain, and disappeared into the sky under the surprised gaze of the Japanese army.

The flashing of tracer bullets blew the horn of the attack, and all the team members burst out with the greatest attack power at this moment, and the machine guns no longer hit soy sauce, but accurately strafed the barrage and splashed the barrage at the Japanese troops three or four hundred meters away.

Under the accurate shooting of the sniper rifle, the Japanese machine gun did not even have a chance to fire, as long as someone picked up the machine gun, that person would fall within one or two breaths, so that their machine gun became the protagonist at this time.

The airtight bullets were fired at the Japanese troops from all directions, so that the firepower that could still be fired and suppressed just now was immediately dumbfounded, and in the blood mist, the Japanese troops fell in pieces, and hundreds of people fell at once in the splattered bullets of six light machine guns.

"How can the mountain people have such fierce firepower?!"

Ushijima Daichi had an ominous premonition in his heart, they were not facing mountain people, but regular troops!

The Japanese troops who were pressed by the heavy fire could not raise their heads, and the return fire naturally became empty words. All they could do was lie on the ground and dodge the bullets flying everywhere.

They couldn't shoot, but the sniper rifles on the top of the hill and on both sides didn't delay at all, and while the bushes and thorny old buds were crushed by the dense bullets, they also revealed the figure of the Japanese soldier lying on the ground, and these targets became live targets for the sniper rifle.

Dong Ku quickly pulled the trigger, harvesting one life after another, guns and guns shot heads, and no Japanese soldier could still pant after his camera shook.

At this time, the hunters of the Mozhigen and the Oroqen tribe became spectators, and when the Japanese army was lying down, they could not aim at the Japanese army, which was not a big target, and the distance was four or five hundred meters away, they could only hold their guns, watching the blood mist flying in the distance, and the debris splashing everywhere, and the shock in their hearts and the ecstasy of escaping the catastrophe filled their minds. At this moment, they knew that most of the clansmen who had been killed by the Japanese army would not be like the last time, and they were forced to leave Xing'anling.

Amid the fierce gunfire, fifteen or sixteen wounded young hunters of the Oroqen tribe rushed to Mozhigen's side and joined them in the camp of blocking the Japanese army. They are the survivors of another tribe, the hunters who had been rescued by the dog and had rushed all the way to the camp in Morrigan to report the news. After they were bandaged, they stayed behind to help dismantle the immortal pillars to protect the old and weak, as the last guardian of the camp. When they heard the dense gunfire, they could not sit still and rushed to support.

Without their arrival, Mo Rigen and they would not have known that a large number of Japanese troops were rushing towards them, and if they were caught off guard, it would be a catastrophe, a human tragedy, and they would not have had the opportunity to wait for Dong Ku's rescue.

But when they arrived, they only saw the strangulation on the hillside, and Mozhigen and they all looked dumbly with guns, and they did not know who was coming to support them. One by one, they held Hanyang and M1981, staring blankly at the debris flying in the distance, not knowing how the situation had become like this.

A hunter turned his head and looked around to notice a few people around Mozhigen who were holding strange guns, wearing strange clothes, pulling the big leash quickly, and shooting quickly.

Were they who turned the tide? Let those jackals not get an inch?

These dozen young hunters came up with such an idea at the same time.

At this time, Ushijima Daichi at the foot of the mountain saw that the situation was not right, and even retreating after the soldiers who rushed up the mountain were suppressed, and even retreating became a luxury idea, even if they crawled down to the mountain, they would lose their lives halfway.

Watching the soldiers spew blood mist, he began to regret at this time, regretting that he did not bring mortars and heavy machine guns, and that the grenadier canister with a throwing distance of only about 200 meters could not be used as an offensive position at all, and it could not be reached.

Turning his head to look at the strength around him, he hesitated and ordered: "Two squads, one on the left and one on the right, outflank and support!" ”

"Hayi!"

The remaining squadron split into two during the order and quickly ran to the jungle on the left and right sides of the mountain pack. Although it was difficult to climb, it was also the only opportunity for the large central force to break away from the suppression and carry out a counterattack, as long as they contained the fire from the flank, the odds were still on their side.

"The devil is coming up from the side!"

The two groups of Zhao Liqiang of the dog Dan Sanhe successively found the Japanese soldiers climbing in the woods, and the snipers then turned their guns, and the bullets were fired, and one by one the Japanese soldiers grunted down the hill before they saw a human figure.

"Shoot back!"

The Japanese soldiers roared, leaning against the trees and slamming back in the direction of the bushes on that side.

The Japanese army couldn't see Zhao Liqiang's hidden figure, and the bullets didn't have eyes, but the blind man shot the blind horse. While the Japanese soldiers rolled down the hill, there were also soldiers who were hit by stray bullets.

It's a pity, how can a team of sixty or seventy people be able to stand up to the roll call of more than 20 sniper rifles? The Japanese army was wiped out without firing a few shots, and not a single one escaped.

The situation in the woods was unknown to Ushijima, who held his binoculars and stared at the area where the debris was flying, waiting for the two sides to contain the fire, so that the large army in the middle could breathe and counterattack.

At this time, the barrel of the machine gun of the Yakzi was already reddish, and after this battle, it was time for the machine gun to be eliminated. But even so, his machine gun did not stop, roaring, and pouring bullets into the area where the Japanese were lying on their stomachs. Several of the other Heavy did the same, throwing away empty cartridges one by one, while one by one the cartridges were loaded, and the muzzles of the guns moved back and forth, covering the area firmly with a large metal net woven by bullets.

The Japanese troops in that area were at this time to the extreme, and the machine gunners on their side died before they could get their guns on the shelf, losing their fire suppression, and they didn't even have a chance to raise their heads and shoot, even if they fired a shot occasionally, they would be sure that after the muzzle of the gun came out of the fire, one or two breaths were shot in the head, and they just lay on the ground, waiting for the life-threatening bullets to arrive.

Dong Ku felt that it was difficult to find the target during the shooting, and although it was only two or three minutes of fierce fighting, the damage of the Japanese troops was obviously more than half. He put away his gun, slapped the water Linglong and said, "You are not allowed to go down to clean up the battlefield without my order." As he spoke, he got up and was about to exit his hidden position.

"Where is Brother Dong going?"

Shui Linglong asked without raising her head and pulling the trigger.

"I'll lead our horses."

Dong Ku said as he retreated.

"Lead our horses?"

Shui Linglong was stunned, her eyes looked down the mountain, and she suddenly realized that Dong Ku was going to leave all the Japanese troops behind.

After Dong Ku withdrew from the lying position, he touched the woods, and notified a few team members to follow along the way, diving up and down.

At this time, Ushijima Dachi didn't know what to do, and some people were already thinking about the high-headed ocean horse under his crotch.