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When he touched the post more than 30 meters away, the puppet army on the checkpoint who was confused finally moved.

"Who's over there!"

The puppet army who was the first to be alert shouted loudly, and then subconsciously began to load the bullets, preparing to aim at Wang Ping and his party.

"Shoot! Rush over! Wang Ping decisively gave the order to attack.

The Mauser pistol in his hand was set to burst fire, and he pulled the trigger after simply aiming at the post.

In less than three seconds, twenty bullets were swept away by Wang Ping.

Li Wen and Xiong Changhe, who were next to them, also raised their pistols to shoot, plus the rifles, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of bullets flew towards the back of the Japanese puppet army.

The reaction speed of people in a state of confusion will be at least one or two seconds slower than usual, and Wang Ping's shot is too sudden, most of the puppet soldiers have not yet reacted, and they are even killed in a daze.

After firing a bullet, the rifleman led the mule and the horse and the horse and rushed forward.

Li Wen and Xiong Changhe quickly replaced the pistol with a new magazine, and continued to shoot while rushing, suppressing the remaining Japanese puppet soldiers who shot the sentry post.

Wang Ping didn't, after quickly inserting the Mauser pistol that had finished shooting into the holster, he easily put the rifle on his back in his hand, loaded the bullet, and aimed it at the devil's heavy machine gun position on the high ground.

The devil machine gunner on duty in the position reacted quickly, and Wang Ping just aimed at it with his rifle, and his two hands were already holding the handle of the heavy machine gun.

With the movement of this heavy's index finger, the heavy machine gun will surely condescendingly fire a long line of bullets.

At that time, even if the blind cat hits and kills the mouse, there will be casualties among these people around them. Because, the rate of fire of the heavy machine gun is too fast, as soon as the shot is fired, more than a dozen bullets fly over, as long as it is fired in this direction, it is an airtight barrage flying over, and there is nowhere to hide.

"Bang!" said that it was too late, it was too fast, Wang Ping grabbed in front of the devil machine gunner and decisively pulled the trigger.

With a firing distance of just 100 meters, and still shooting at stationary targets, Wang Ping can definitely hit the target 100 percent.

The devil machine gunner, who was shot in the head, fell to the ground at once, and the hands holding the machine gun also let go of the handle because they had no strength.

The devil next to him didn't expect that a person would die before the heavy machine gun went off. Of course, shock to shock, the movement of the hand did not stop.

Quickly remove the corpse and replace it with a new machine gunner ready to continue firing.

But just as the Heavy gripped the handle of the gun, the bullet flew over and hit him in the head again.

Sniping at stationary targets while moving is indeed difficult for ordinary people, but it is not difficult for Wang Ping.

Wang Ping, who was carrying wildly on the mountain road with everyone, picked up his rifle from time to time and fired a bullet into the high ground.

Although everyone did not clearly see that the bullet hit the devil's head, from the beginning of the attack to the time everyone rushed through the checkpoint, the heavy machine gun set up by the devil on the high ground did not fire a single bullet from the beginning to the end. This is the best fact that reflects Wang Ping's precise marksmanship.

A rifle hit the enemy's heavy machine gun in the movement and did not have a chance to shoot, and the soldiers selected by Li Wen next to him were all veterans, but they asked themselves if they could do this.

Therefore, seeing Wang Ping constantly shooting, everyone's gaze at Wang Ping changed again unconsciously.

Especially now, Wang Ping is like a god of war, protecting everyone from the enemy's guns.

The assault continued, and the bell, which was hidden on the other side of the heights, moved.

A total of five machine guns were fired together. Bullets rained down on the high ground, completely as if they wanted to storm the high ground.

"Eight Geya Road, do you want to rush out of the mountain from us? Since they want to die, kill them! Lieutenant Jiujiang clenched his command knife and shouted with a smile that was both arrogant and excited.

"The troops are all concentrated here, concentrate their firepower, and kill the offensive troops of the Eighth Route Army!"

"And what about the enemy who assaulted our outpost? They seem to be going into the mountains! The second lieutenant next to him immediately reminded.

"There are not many of them, even if they go into the mountains, they can't help the Eighth Route Army in the mountains, and they will waste food and increase the pressure on the Eighth Route Army in the mountains. Ignore them, let them into the mountains, we will do our best to deal with the Eighth Route Army that is attacking us, and try to consume them as much as possible! Lieutenant Jiujiang judged with a confident expression.

If he knew that although Wang Ping who entered the mountain was only ten people, he brought more than 2,000 catties of grain, Lieutenant Jiujiang would definitely be so angry that he vomited blood.

The new clump, which was already unable to hold on, could hold on for at least ten more days with this food.

And if these ten days are used well, Wang Ping can definitely create a lot of fighters for himself.

Soon, Wang Ping and his entourage rushed through the checkpoint and entered the forest.

Zhong Chenggong, who was feinting to attack the high ground, wanted to take the opportunity to take the high ground in front of him, but he knew that he couldn't do it. Even if he can really take it down in the end, there will be few more than 100 people left around him.

Seeing that Wang Ping had successfully entered the mountain, he decisively gave the order to retreat.

As he walked, he took a deep look at the high ground where the gunfire was still ringing, and vowed in his heart that he would take it!

Wang Ping arrived at the temporary garrison with the food and was surrounded by soldiers.

Seeing bags of white flour, millet, and even 500 catties of rice on horseback, the sadness on everyone's faces was finally swept away, and the long-lost smile of a few hours ago was revealed.

"Camp Commander Zhong, there are 2,400 catties of grain here, starting tomorrow, we will eat white flour steamed buns, rice, and millet porridge in turns, we must let everyone eat enough and take care of our bodies as soon as possible!" I'll rest first, what's the matter! We'll talk about it tomorrow! Seeing Zhong Chenggong's expression of wanting to speak and stopping, Wang Ping, who had been busy all night, couldn't help but yawn, and then ordered.

Tonight, the new regiment station is destined to be a sleepless night.

Except for Wang Ping, the head of the regiment, everyone couldn't sleep because they were happy.

In particular, the eight cadres and soldiers who went out of the mountain with Wang Ping told Wang Ping's performance in the whole operation as if they were telling a story.

In the end, everyone in the new regiment had an idea in their hearts: "The regiment commander sent by the superiors to himself is a god of war, the god of war who kills devils!" ”

single-handedly entered the maintenance club and seized all the traitors' guns, with a rifle to crush the devil and a heavy machine gun without a chance to shoot, plus before leaving the mountain, he killed more than 80 Japanese puppet soldiers with less than ten casualties......

In less than two days, Wang Ping's image of the god of war has penetrated into the hearts of every soldier in the new regiment.

And there is such a god of war to be the commander of the regiment, since the regiment headquarters was attacked, everyone who has been full of confusion about the future, and can't even see any future, finally has hope.

Wang Ping didn't know that he had unknowingly become the god of war of the new group, and he didn't really rest.

The biggest problem of the new lump of food, temporarily solved. However, the predicament and situation that the new regiment is now facing have not changed.

Although Wang Ping, who was lying down, had his eyes closed, his mind was messed up with all kinds of questions!

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