(Serious error correction: The previous chapter has been modified, the bulletproof vest worn by the devil team with steel plates is mainly used to resist pistol bullets, submachine gun bullets, grenade fragments, etc., for rifles, especially light and heavy machine guns, these weapons with high initial velocity and exaggerated shooting kinetic energy, the devil's bulletproof vest is completely useless, and it is impossible to block direct bullet fire.)

In addition, the Yamamoto special team used the 89-type grenadier canister, which was greatly improved compared to the Taisho 10-type light grenadier with a range of less than 200 meters, and the effective range was 500 meters, but it was the first to be knocked out by the commando team. ）

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Anyway, the sudden shot of the devil sniper did help Yamamoto a lot.

The fire of the two heavy machine guns on the left and right flanks outside the range of Yamamoto's grenadiers and submachine guns came to an abrupt halt.

The opportunity is fleeting.

Yamamoto's gaze crossed the hill on the right flank, where the shadow seemed to have been defeated by the Eighth Route Army.

This made Yamamoto a little shocked, with the shadow's marksmanship and skills, coupled with the fact that the ambush site was so far away, he only supported himself with two shots, and was knocked out by the gunners in the secret of the Eighth Route Army, it seems that the group of Eighth Route Army in front of him is not trivial.

The lack of information made Yamamoto a little angry, and he didn't even know what the origin of the eight roads that were dealing with him in front of him was.

At this moment, I can't care so much, at the moment when the two heavy machine guns went out, Yamamoto gave an order, and several devils of the special team fired several smoke grenades at the light machine gun fortifications on both sides with grenadiers.

"Withdraw! Four sets of broken back covers! The roar fell, and Yamamoto took the lead and rushed out.

Under the heavy machine gun, the smoke was quickly dispersed by the wind, and the light machine guns and grenadiers on the side of the independent regiment wanted to attack and stop the retreating Yamamoto special team, but Yamamoto left behind the fourth combat group, and immediately fired wildly with submachine guns and suppressed the fire.

In order to cover the evacuation of Yamamoto and the other three combat groups, the fourth combat group of the special forces, even at the risk of exposure, even if it could not hit anyone, continued and uninterrupted strafing with fire groupings, and desperately suppressed the light machine gun and grenadier positions on the side of the independent regiment.

On the top of the cliff, I saw that the devil wanted to escape, and it was worth it.

Taking advantage of your illness and wanting your life, Kong Jie came to destroy the Yamamoto special team.

"Fuck it, pillar, what the fuck are you doing? Open the artillery, open the cannon——, kill these dogs for Lao Tzu, and cut off the devil's retreat with infantry artillery and mortars! ”

Wang Chengzhu didn't say anything, but the movement at hand was not slow at all, and another cannon bombarded out, and the large-caliber grenade exploded in the rear area of the third combat group of the special forces that did not have time to retreat, and the three devils were killed on the spot.

"Well fried! Damn, shitty body armor, I'm going to kill you with a cannonball. "Kong Jie Zhile.

At this time, the moonlight seemed to be much brighter, and Kong Jie initially estimated that Yamamoto's special team would have less than one hundred and ten people, and one less would be killed.

One infantry grenade for three devil special combat team members, it's so damn worthwhile!

"Hit! Pillar, why the hell did you stop? ”

Kong Jie, who was about to applaud, found that Wang Chengzhu didn't seem to have the intention of firing, so he couldn't help but ask.

The corners of Wang Chengzhu's mouth were bitter: "Regiment leader, the devils are too scattered, and they can only aim at a single target with a single shot, and the little devils are beyond the distance I can accurately strike." ”

Kong Jie's gaze lowered to the bottom of the cliff.

The shit-day team did run faster than the rabbits.

It's like a gecko escaping and shutting off its tail.

At this moment, in order to escape, the gecko of the special team broke off its tail and left the broken fourth combat group.

The devils of this group were crazy, and they also understood that they had no hope of escape, and some of them, in order to attract fire, even rushed out of cover and shot with submachine guns while charging at the light machine gun fortifications of the independent regiment.

Of course, it's just not enough.

"Forget it, the distance is too far, the artillery platoon will stop attacking, save some shells for Lao Tzu, damn it, the pillar, you kid is not at home, I don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are." Kong Jie scolded and scolded.

Wang Chengzhu: "......"

On the side of the independent regiment, after a short pause between the two heavy machine guns, a new machine gunner immediately took over, and the gap between the front and rear was not long, but Yamamoto, an old devil, just seized this short gap, led three teams, cut off the tail (the fourth combat group), and escaped.

The heavy machine gun fire began to strafe again, Ye Min and Wang Xikui killed the sniper of the devil, and finally had time to drop the muzzle, aiming at the devil of the first death combat group, and easily hit with two shots, leaving the fourth combat group of the broken special team to be quickly cleared.

The range of the heavy machine gun is long enough, the devil has escaped for a long distance, and he can still strike, but the distance is too far, and the accuracy is missing, plus the devils of the Yamamoto special team are extremely agile one by one, and they still rely on the cover to hide in the process of escaping, and the moonlight that was originally bright for a moment is gradually dimming, and the heavy machine gun rang for a long time, and half of the devil was not killed.

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In the corner where no one was paying attention, in the corner of the gentle slope that even Ye Min and Wang Xikui had completely ignored, a black shadow slowly moved.

The Shadow touched his right chest, his hand stained with red blood.

Moving slightly, it immediately involved a heart-rending pain.

But he didn't die after all, Ye Min and Wang Xikui used a Type 38 rifle with strong penetration and a long range, and the performance of the rifle itself was even the same as the Type 97 sniper rifle used in the Shadow's hands, but the distance between the two sides was a little far, and it even exceeded the effective range of the Type 38 rifle, plus the cushion of the steel plate body armor worn by the Shadow.

The two bullets weakened as they pierced through the body armor Shadow was wearing, and it seemed to break a rib, but it didn't dig too deep into his flesh and didn't hurt the lobes of his lungs.

Whew-

Beads of sweat slipped down the corner of Shadow's forehead, and he simply stuffed some gauze over the wound to prevent excessive bleeding.

It will only take a moment for the emergency measures to be completed.

The shadow wiped the blood on his hands casually a few times, grabbed his Type 97 sniper rifle, and with his strong vitality, slowly cheered up his spirits and retreated from the gentle slope where he was hiding.

The shadow of the situation under the hillside also noticed, and the captain Yamamoto had already rushed out with the other three groups of the secret service.

Despite his injuries, he still has no intention of joining up with Yamamoto's team, and as a top sniper, he will always have to do it in a higher hiding place, monitoring every move of friends and foes, rather than blindly joining his own team.

And just as he was about to retreat, the Shadow's body stiffened again.

He slowly crawled on another gentle slope, not daring to move lightly.

Enemy!

He spotted a large number of enemies and stalked in the woods on the right flank, seemingly trying to cut off the back of the secret service.

Such a difficult opponent, the Shadow knows that tonight the secret service team has a big heel and has encountered a strong enemy.

It turned out that the previous series of net-like means were not all of this Eighth Route Army, and the team on the right flank probably began to detour at the beginning of the battle.

Yamamoto's opponents seemed to have made up their minds at the beginning of the battle.

The shadow was a little speechless, in order to support Yamamoto, he fired two shots in succession, resulting in exposure, so that he was hit by his opponent, if it weren't for the body armor, he would have been a cold corpse at this moment.

Now it's here again.

Shadow thought that if he didn't shoot and warn, and Yamamoto's side didn't notice, the enemy on the right flank would most likely succeed in making a detour back to the back of the secret service.

When the time comes, the enemy in the rear will pursue again, and if it really strikes back and forth, I am afraid that the special team will be completely planted here.

Thinking of this, the Shadow sighed bitterly and pulled the trigger without hesitation......