Chapter 195: Duan Peng's Gift to the Devil!

"Yaga, who are you?"

"Stop!"

A devil sentry post eight or nine kilometers away from the east gate of Taiyuan.

More than a dozen devil sentries watched a 94-type truck rampage towards it, without the slightest intention of slowing down, so they cursed angrily, and then reached out to pull the bolt.

There is a phone booth next to the road, and the devil sentries can talk directly to the headquarters communication room.

However, the telephone lines connected to the city have been cut.

Therefore, the devil sentry did not receive the order to intercept.

The dazzling light made the devil sentry a little unable to open his eyes, but the movements of this group of devils were very quick, and in an instant, they raised their guns and prepared to aim and shoot.

The Devil Heavy slowed down, ready to jump behind the sandbag and shoot the crooked light machine gun.

However, it was too late.

The truck's high beams provide good illumination and visibility to the Sword Squadron members on the body.

Da Da Da, Da ...

With the burst of submachine gun fire, several dazzling tongues of fire erupted from the truck, and the devil with the gun fell down as if he were convulsing.

Shout!

Taking advantage of the fact that the devil's firepower was suppressed, a rocket flew over with a trail and hit the devil's sandbag position.

Rumble!

The sandbag-barricades and barricades were blasted into the sky with a loud bang accompanied by fire and smoke, and even the devil's phone booth was overturned by the air wave.

The devil sentries were even worse, all of them fell in the explosion, and they were hit by a rocket with a power equivalent to a 105-caliber howitzer at close range, and there was basically no chance of survival.

"Duan Peng, your kid's rockets are getting more and more accurate, and you're about to catch up with the squad leader."

Seeing this, a member of the team smiled and said, his name is Zhang Tianfu, he is an elite veteran of the Red Army, and he is also a sharpshooter, and now he is a sniper of the first combat squad, of course, his skills are also outstanding.

"What's this?" Duan Peng said, "Didn't he Monk Wei just take a special merit, and another day I will also take a special merit to show the big guy." ”

The truck stopped in front of the sentry post with a sudden brake, and several members of the team on the car, except for the driver, jumped out of the truck one after another, picked up submachine guns and gave each of the devils who fell to the ground a gun.

The sound of single-shot submachine gun fire rang out, and it quickly ended.

Make sure you've killed all the devils, then quickly clear the barricades and place sandbags in the craters to fill in the craters to make sure the trucks can get through.

The whole process is crisp and clean.

Suddenly, the sound of the truck engine sounded faintly in his ears, and Lu Yingjun jumped on the truck, raised his binoculars and looked behind the road.

Through the field of vision of the telescope, two or three hundred meters away, a few bright lights appeared.

"Get in the car, the devil chasers have arrived!"

There were several devil corpses in the middle of the highway before they could be lifted, Duan Peng and several team members quickly jumped into the truck, and Lu Yingjun shouted again: "Drive!" ”

The driver quickly started the truck, stepped on the accelerator, and the truck tires pressed over the devil's body.

After a pop, the head of the devil's corpse was crushed by the tire like a watermelon.

Then the truck drove past the checkpoint and into the darkness.

It was the Yamamoto special forces who caught up, and Yamamoto Kazuki personally drove and took the lead in the pursuit.

The explosion just now was heard by all the devils of the secret service team, including Kazuki Yamamoto.

The Yamamoto team is very skilled in driving, not to mention Yamamoto Kazuki, who is the captain, and the truck drives fast and steadily.

And the driver of the Sword Squadron has only just learned to drive, and his driving skills are naturally not as good as this group of devil special forces.

In addition, Lu Yingjun and Duan Peng fought all the way and needed to clear the roadblocks, so they were chased by the Yamamoto special team.

"Xiaolu-kun, where is the mobile unit?"

Driving past the checkpoint and seeing the corpses of Japanese soldiers in another place, Kazuki Yamamoto asked in a loud voice.

This is already the last outpost, and in front of it is the Zhengtai Highway, and the Zhengtai Highway and the Zhengtai Railway are now controlled by the Eighth Route Army.

If it weren't for Yoshio Shinozuka's order, Kazuki Yamamoto would definitely not have attacked.

In Yamamoto Kazuki's eyes, the special forces are strategic squads, not tactical squads, and their goals are all strategic goals, except for Li Yunlong, only the group army command is qualified to let them dispatch.

"Moses and Moses..."

Goro Oga picked up the radio and called.

After a while, Oshika Goro reported: "Osa, the mobile force is two kilometers behind us. ”

The so-called mobile unit is also called a rapid reaction force, and in addition to trucks, it is also equipped with ironclad vehicles and tank vehicles, and its firepower is very strong.

"Hmph, a bunch of trash."

Yamamoto Kazuki's eyes flashed:

"What bullshit rapid reaction force, this group of guys is inevitably too slow to react, if it was up to them to pursue the enemy, the enemy would have fled a long time ago."

"Your Excellency Dazuo, are we going to continue chasing?" Oshika Goro asked worriedly, "Now there are enemies everywhere outside the city..."

"Only ten kilometers." Kazuki Yamamoto said: "We don't need to rush up and bite the enemy's positions and trenches like tactical squads. ”

"Moreover, I seem to have seen the tail lights of enemy trucks and prepared them for battle!"

"When you see an enemy, fire immediately, shoot and kill!"

"Hey!" Ogura was stunned and hurriedly conveyed the order to the agents in the car.

Several operatives mounted MP38 submachine guns in the driver's compartment, ready to fire.

Under Yamamoto Kazuki's superb stance skills, it didn't take a few minutes to catch up, and the submachine guns of both sides fired fiercely from a distance of more than 200 meters.

However, since the range of more than 200 meters was already beyond the effective range of the submachine guns, the two sides did not take advantage of each other's fire.

The windshield in front of Kazuki Yamamoto was smashed by bullets, and the devil's submachine gun bullets crackled on the truck.

"Fool, hit its tires!"

Kazuki Yamamoto lowered his head to dodge the oncoming bullets and roared loudly.

"Zhang Tianfu, knock down its headlights for Lao Tzu!"

On the truck of the Sword Squadron, seeing that the devil driver had not been defeated, Duan Peng immediately shouted.

Zhang Tianfu set up a Type 97 sniper rifle, pushed the bullet into the chamber and aimed at the devil's truck headlight, and pulled the trigger.

However, due to the fact that it was too bumpy, this shot missed, and the bullets of the devil's submachine gun swept over in a fan shape, and everyone hurriedly lay on the car to dodge.

Fortunately, the submachine gun bullets were greatly reduced in power after exceeding the effective range, and could not penetrate the rear steel plate of the truck.

However, the devil's submachine gun also failed to hit the tires of our truck.

The team members with submachine guns did not show their heads, stretched out their guns, and fired at the back.

"Load me with rockets, I'll blow him up!" Duan Peng reached out and grabbed the Bazooka bazooka and said loudly.

A member of the team opened the ammunition box with a flashlight in his mouth, took out a rocket, pulled out the safety pin, then loaded the rocket into the chamber, and then took the wire from the tail of the rocket and connected it.

The team member freed his hand, took the flashlight out of his mouth, and patted Duan Peng's shoulder: "Reloaded, this is the last rocket." ”

"What's the last shot?"

"You don't know how to bring more of your shit."

"Walk you!"

Although he was swearing, he was not idle in his hands, put the bazooka on the edge of the car, and quickly pulled the trigger after passing through the scope devil truck.

At this time, the distance between the devil's truck and our truck has been pulled to within one meter.

However, this section of the road is a straight road without turns, so Duan Peng's use of a bazooka to hit the devil truck is equivalent to hitting a fixed target.

Although it was dark at night, the headlights of the devil's car were an eye-catching target.

Shout!

As Duan Peng pressed the launch, the electromagnetic launch control, and the rocket flew out of the launch canister at a rapid pace.

Kazuki Yamamoto, who had been driving the truck, at the moment when the Bazooka rocket launcher.

An extremely strong sense of crisis surged into Yamamoto's heart, and he almost subconsciously and reflexively pushed the car door and jumped down.

Along with Yamamoto Kazuki is also Oga Goro, although Yamamoto Goro is very young, he can become a communication soldier and guard by Yamamoto Kazuki's side.

Goro Oga's skills can definitely rank in the top ten of the secret team.

The initial velocity of the rocket from the rocket launcher is 100 meters per second, which means that it takes about 2 seconds for the rocket to fly from our truck.

Kazuki Yamamoto and Goro Oga can jump out of the car, but not the other members of the team, and the body of the truck is covered with a truck tarpaulin for the sake of secrecy and concealment.

Boom!!!

A huge explosion rang out.

The gunfire of the devil was stopped, but the night was shaken, the ground shook violently, and the devil truck formed a 10-meter-high mushroom smoke cloud in the explosion!

The few devil agents who were shooting saw something flying towards them, and the devil sitting under the tarp of the truck didn't react to anything, and was blown to pieces in a daze.

The explosion was so violent and sudden that it didn't even have time to scream.

Fragments of the car and the broken limbs of the operatives flew everywhere before falling from the sky in a flying manner.

Thanks to the fact that there are ridges next to the road, Goro Koka and Kazuki Yamamoto both jumped under the ridge, otherwise even if they jump on the road, there is a high probability that they will be affected by the air wave of the explosion.

The three trucks behind hurriedly stopped, and jumped out of the car with a nervous expression, but in the first car was their Osa, and this group of agents was afraid that Yamamoto Kazuki would encounter something wrong here.

A fire raged on the road, and thick smoke rose to the sky, reflecting the iron-faced face of Kazuki Yamamoto who had climbed up from under the ridge.

Twenty members of two combat teams of the Secret Service were seated in the truck.

A quarter of it was lost at once.

This makes the old devil Yamamoto feel that his heart is dripping blood!

"What kind of weapon was that?"

The deer Gorou who climbed up from the other side of the road looked shocked, what kind of weapon was that just now, and was it so powerful?

The remaining 60 or so operatives gathered around the bombed truck, silent and sad.

"Eight Ga Ya Road!"

Kazuki Yamamoto angrily raised the submachine gun on his chest and pulled the trigger in the direction of the departure of the sword squadron truck.

Da Da...

Submachine gun bullets were scattered out irregularly.

However, Yamamoto Kazuki no longer dared to chase after him, if the other party fired another bomb like that.

The consequences are unimaginable.

Seeing the devil's truck caught fire and listening to the devil's indiscriminate shooting into the night, Duan Peng's mouth grinned.

"Little devil, I hope you can like it!"

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