"Hit!"

"Hit!"

Two voices rang out almost simultaneously.

One was Cao Zheng's voice, and at the same time as exiting, Cao Zheng and Mu, disguised as the devil special forces, did not hesitate anymore, and directly picked up the German-made MP38 submachine gun in his hand that had already pulled the handle of the gun in advance, and swept at the few devils who were guarding the entrance of the prisoner of war camp.

A few devils on guard had just been attracted by the gunfire in the prisoner of war camp, and they were caught off guard and were directly swept away by the submachine gun fire of Cao Zheng and Mu, and died on the spot.

Another voice was an order from Kong Jie, who had been observing the situation in the prisoner of war camp.

At the next moment of exiting, Wang Xikui and Ye Min, members of the sniper who had already locked on to the target in advance, shot at the same time.

One is the sound of a Type 97 sniper rifle, the other is the sound of a Type 38 rifle, two bullets rotating at high speed hit the target accurately, and the left and right corners of the Tomahawk Battalion were holding light machine guns and were killed on the spot.

"Kill—"

Inside a prisoner of war camp.

The first gunshot before was naturally fired by the monk.

The monk broke out instantly, and while killing the old devil, he snatched the old devil's gun, took the lead in shooting, and shot out two bullets in succession.

This old devil is equipped with a southern fourteen-type pistol, that is, the Wang Ba box, an eight-millimeter caliber pistol cartridge, and the destructive power at close range is quite large, and the three young devils behind the old devil who have not had time to come back to their senses, even if they are wearing bulletproof vests, are killed in an instant.

The howitzer and Dong Sanwei, who had been waiting for this moment for a long time, roared: "Brothers, grab the gun, kill the little devil and rush out!" ”

The prisoners of the national army immediately rioted and rushed towards the devils beside them.

The devils who came back to their senses were about to fight back, but they didn't expect Cao Zheng and Mu to come so suddenly, disguised as the devils of the secret team.

Kong Jie explained the task to Cao Zheng and Mu.

After approaching smoothly and killing the devil sentries guarding the entrance of the prisoner of war camp, Mu and Cao Zheng did not stop for a moment, and quickly rushed into the prisoner of war camp at the same time, raised their guns and quickly pressed the trigger and released it, and directly killed the devils with machine guns on the left and right observation platforms behind the prison camp compound with point shots.

At this point, all four devil machine gunners on the lookouts built in the corners of the POW camp compound were killed.

In the flash of time, Cao Zheng and Mu, who had knocked out the devil machine gunner, quickly turned the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at the devil who was about to shoot at the captives.

The German-made MP38 submachine gun fires wildly, with a capacity of up to 32 rounds (one or two fewer rounds will be loaded to prevent jamming), plus an initial velocity of 381m/s and a theoretical rate of fire of 500 rounds/min, giving it unparalleled power in close combat.

In an instant, Mu and Cao Zheng, who pressed the trigger tightly and did not let go, emptied all the bullets in the submachine gun magazine.

The effect is naturally quite impressive.

Although the continuous shooting will cause the inaccuracy of the follow-up bullets of the submachine gun, there is no such concern in front of him, the two sides are too close, Cao Zheng and Mu are less than 20 meters away from the little devil.

Coupled with the previous spectators, the little devil is standing neatly at the moment.

They didn't expect that Monk Wei would be able to kill people, plus Cao Zheng and Mu who suddenly came in.

Under the cover of submachine gun fire, the reserve devils of the special forces who were preparing to attack the captives were like leeks, and nearly half of them were directly harvested.

The devils in the second and third rows relied on the bodies of the devils in front of them to block them, so they survived.

"Wood, refill!"

Seeing that the fire stopped, Cao Zheng temporarily abandoned the submachine gun, and quickly took out two 20-shot barge guns that had been prepared in the morning, one of which was thrown directly into the prisoners of the national army, and the other fired at the devil in a row, and while continuing to suppress it with firepower, he shouted:

"Lao Tzu is an independent regiment of the Eighth Route Army, and the Chinese who are enough to plant will pick up the gun and kill the devil with Lao Tzu!"

In the group of captives, the howitzer was overjoyed, he was quick to catch the shell gun thrown by Cao Zheng, and the movements at hand were quite skillful, and he turned his head to open the safe, and fired at the devil as a submachine gun.

The reaction power is there, but the recoil of this burst shell gun is too great, and in addition to sending the bullets from the first two shots to the little devil, the rear bullets are almost all in mid-air.

The wood quickly pulled out the magazine that had already been reloaded from his body, and after changing the magazine in the blink of an eye, he continued to hold the submachine gun and shoot at the remaining devils.

The devil's side was attacked by sudden heavy fire, and the casualties quickly exceeded half, but the rest of the devils reacted quickly, quickly rolling, relying on the counterattack with the help of the cover in the courtyard.

The prisoners of the national army bore the brunt of the casualties, and some of them who had no time to disperse and dodge were directly swept to death by the devils.

The monk killed three or four devils in succession, turned his head and stared at the machine gun of the devil on the lookout, he took advantage of the devil's side to be suppressed by Cao Zheng and Mu's firepower, quickly climbed up to the lookout, and grabbed the devil's light machine gun.

Light machine gun fire covered strafing from a height, the devil's situation became more and more difficult, two little devils with the help of the cover of the bunker, quickly took off the grenade hanging on the chest, pulled out the bolt, after the impact, was about to throw it into the captives, the monk reacted faster, and used machine gun fire to knock out these devils in advance, and then, the grenade exploded behind the cover where the devil was hiding, and the three devils were directly killed.

"Good fight!"

Cao Zheng's gaze quickly crossed over the monk, and he secretly marveled in his heart, this kid is definitely a good hand.

A moment later, Kong Jie quickly arrived with the main force of the assault team, and directly resolved the battle with grenades thrown by the group, killing the last devil behind the bunker.

The smoke from the grenade explosion enveloped almost the entire POW camp, and it took a long time for it to dissipate with the wind.

Kong Jie, who was in the lead, swept his eyes in the courtyard.

The group of devils killed looked very young, and they were also wearing the standard military uniforms of Yamamoto's special forces.

It's just that since they will appear here and train with prisoners of war, it seems that they may not be the devils of the special team that attacked Yang Village.

Could it be a reservist?

Yamamoto's old devil's supplementary troops for his own secret service?

If that's the case, it's a lot of fun.

More than 20 devils died on the land of China at such a young age, it's really ...... Death is too good for him!

Then, Kong Jie's gaze collided with the monk who was coming over.

Kong Jie was a little stunned in his heart, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became, what a Wei monk, this almost bare head is too easy to recognize, it's him, you can't be wrong.

Lao Li, Lao Li, I'm sorry, your guard Lao Tzu wants it!

The monk who met Kong Jie's eyes on the other side was also a little stunned, although the man was wearing ordinary people's clothes, but the sharpness, calmness, and confidence in his eyes were unforgettable.

It may also be that Kong Jie's personal charm value has been rising in recent days.

The monk felt that Kong Jie in front of him had an indescribable temperament.

"Commander, hehe, it's all cleaned up, if you don't come, I and Mu Tou will be able to settle these little devils!" Cao Zheng, the leader of the firepower group, pursed his lips and said proudly.

Head!!!

Hearing Cao Zheng's address to Kong Jie, the monk, howitzer, and Dong San were all stunned, and the man holding the submachine gun also said that they seemed to be the Eighth Route Army, could this be the commander of their Eighth Route Army in front of him?

Cao Zheng's side, seeing that Kong Jie's eyes had been on the monk, he said with a smile: "Commander, this little brother's skills are amazing, he went to the lookout in the blink of an eye just now and grabbed the devil's machine gun, otherwise the casualties on our side will be greater." ”