Captain Fujii and his subordinates followed Wang Ping in hot pursuit, and the submachine gun continued to shoot bullets forward.

But none of these bullets did much because of their limited range.

Fortunately, the snipers and firefighters covering in the back were very powerful, and they fired continuously, killing an Eighth Route Army again.

At this time, Captain Fujii's face had already swept away the haze from the beginning, and he was getting more and more excited.

In front of him, the strength of the special forces of the Eighth Route Army was getting smaller and smaller, and he clearly saw it in his eyes, as if he saw victory beckoning to him, and he was close at hand.

"Dada...... Bang bang bang ......" Suddenly, a burst of gunfire rang out behind him.

"Boom, boom, boom......" followed, and the sound of violent shell explosions was also heard around.

Captain Fujii was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, the deputy captain rushed over: "Captain, the fireman has been attacked by the Tubalu detour troops, and it's over!" ”

"They're attacking our snipers right now, and the snipers are shifting, dodging their attacks!"

"Eight Grid Tooth Road, Dirt Eight Road is too cunning!" Captain Fujii's face turned pale with a brush, and he shouted loudly.

As the captain, Captain Fujii knows better than anyone the importance of snipers and firefighters to this special operations squad.

There was no nonsense, and he ordered directly: "I didn't expect there to be so many people on Tuba Road." The fireman is gone, and the sniper must not encounter any more accidents! ”

"Assault stop the pursuit, return to the sniper!"

As soon as the Japanese army retreated, Wang Ping knew that Huang Yuanqiang, who was in charge of outflanking, had succeeded. 【】

Immediately ordered his subordinates: "Fight back, comrades, now it's our turn to fight back against the little devils." Don't get too close to them, the rabbits will bite when they are in a hurry, shoot them from a distance with rifles and sniper rifles. ”

"Bang bang bang bang...... Wang Ping and his subordinates kept shooting, although the bullets were very sparse, but the accuracy was very good.

After all, the fighters who were selected for the first detachment had undergone a lot of live-fire training. Even if you can't compare with the devil in marksmanship, the shooting distance of fifty or sixty meters can still ensure accuracy.

It didn't take long for a devil to be hit by a bullet and fall on the way to retreat.

"Tubalu is too cunning, using the range advantage of rifles to hit our submachine guns, without the cover of firefighters and snipers, we don't even have room to fight back!" The death of his subordinates made Captain Fujii more aware of his current precarious situation.

Then he decisively made the move of a strong man breaking his wrist: "The first assault detachment will leave cover, and the others will follow me to reinforce the snipers and the remaining fireman." As soon as we meet, we will come over to reinforce you and defeat the Dirt Eight Roads! ”

The devil's every move did not escape Wang Ping's eyes, and when he saw the three devil assaulters hiding directly behind a mountain bag and waiting for him to lean over, he immediately ordered: "The fire support group and all the riflemen stay and keep an eye on the devil." I'm going to get them out with two team leaders and kill them! ”

"Crawl forward, shorten the offensive distance, and blow up the devil with grenades!"

After saying that, Wang Ping put the rifle on his back, drew his pistol, threw himself on the ground, and crawled towards the small mound where the devil was hiding little by little.

In less than a minute, a group of three people climbed forward more than ten meters.

At this time, the three people had already entered the effective range of the submachine guns, and the small mound without any movement suddenly appeared three little devil heads, and three submachine guns with tongues of fire came out together.

The whistling bullets, like the wind, flew back close to everyone's scalps.

If it weren't for lying on the ground, Wang Ping was sure that the three of them would have been beaten into a hornet's nest by now.

The Devil Assaulter's reaction speed is too fast, and the firepower is fierce, and the accuracy is good. Even if the gods descend to earth, they can't avoid the sudden dense rain of bullets.

However, the good fortune of the three devil commandos ended here.

As soon as they came out of the mound to shoot their heads, they saw Wang Ping and the three of them lying on the ground, and their hearts jumped and they realized the danger.

"Yaga, we've been fooled, hidden!" A devil lieutenant shouted.

"Dada...... Bang bang bang! Before he could finish speaking, a burst of gunfire rang out in the woods outside the effective range of the submachine guns. Bullets flew at them.

Except for the second lieutenant who spoke, he subconsciously fell behind the mound and escaped the catastrophe, and the heads of the remaining two assaulters were all blown out, red and white brains splashed everywhere, and their eyes widened, with a look of despair and fear before they died.

"Keep crawling, the devil hasn't died yet!" Wang Ping didn't show any smile on his face because he had eliminated the two devils, and calmly ordered.

At the same time, the pistol held in the hand has turned into a grenade.

After climbing forward for more than ten meters, the devil behind the mound had no intention of showing his head, but he threw a grenade outward, smashed it five or six meters in front of Wang Ping and exploded.

Holding his head and waiting for the grenade to explode, Wang Ping immediately pulled out the grenade lead and threw it at the mound with all his might.

The two team leaders next to him followed and threw grenades.

At this time, the advantage of the grenade over the grenade comes out, because there is a wooden handle, the same person throws a grenade and a grenade, and the grenade can be casually five or six meters higher than the original grenade, or even ten meters.

Two of the three grenades exploded directly behind the mound.

The moment the explosion sounded, Wang Ping stood up from the ground like a leopard, took out his pistol and rushed forward.

The speed of the whole set of movements was very fast, and he was dazzled by the subordinates behind him, and he rushed forward with a submachine gun a second later than him.

The grenade didn't kill the devil, but it shook him away.

After finally coming to his senses, the well-trained man subconsciously stuck his head out from behind the mound, preparing to use a submachine gun to kill the Eighth Route Army that wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to rush over.

But just as he peeked out from behind the mound, a series of gunshots rang out on the other side of the mound.

The alertness and sense of danger formed on the battlefield made him subconsciously retract his head, and then the bullets flew away against his scalp, and several bullets hit the mound directly, making him choke on the dust.

"Eight Geya Road, Tu Eight Road has rushed up! I can't die here, I want to live! "The first time the devil lieutenant was so close to death, his face turned pale when he brushed it, and the survival ** in his heart suddenly made him think of retreating in his mind.

Then without a word of nonsense, he carried a submachine gun, bent down and ran in the direction of another mound behind him.

"I want to run, it's late!" When he saw that the back of the devil was about to disappear behind the next mound, Wang Ping decisively pulled the trigger and shot out all the remaining bullets from the pistol magazine.

Two bullets hit the devil right in the back of the heart.

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