The devil team transporting food marched cautiously in the dark, and they didn't even use lights to illuminate it, just in case they were discovered by the Eighth Route Army and attacked and returned to the west with their lives.

But no matter how careful they are, it is in vain.

In the dark night of the rain, I could barely see my fingers, and ten paces away was completely shrouded in deep darkness.

With the blessing of practicing qi, Xu San saw the scenery more than 100 meters away quite clearly, and in his sight, this transport team of thirteen people was pushing a wheelbarrow in the mud with difficulty.

Xu San tore off a magazine from the tactical vest, which was filled with tracer bullets, and after loading him in the magazine of the crooked handle, he spoke in a deep voice, "Brothers, pay attention!" As soon as I fire, hit me hard! ”

"Yes!"

Taking a deep breath, Xu San pressed down the head of the box cannon with his thumb, raised his hand to aim at the deep darkness in the mountain col, and pulled the trigger.

"Bah~~~" A crisp gunshot broke the night sky.

The person led by the transport team fell to the ground in response to the gunshot, and then Xu San pulled the crooked light machine gun in his hand.

The flames of the guns soared, like the breath of a dragon.

"Da Da ~" tracer bullets shot out from the muzzle of the gun, drawing a bright trajectory and hitting the devil at the tail of the transport team.

In less than a second, the first and last devils were killed, and the team was in a dilemma for a while.

"Dada~~Dada~" Xu Sanzhong's crooked sub-machine gun roared mercilessly, sending out tracer bullets with orange trails.

These orange barrages provide a direction for the puppet soldiers who are ambushed on the hill in this boundless darkness, otherwise with their eyesight, they would not be able to see anything in the col at all.

"Woo~"

"Woo~"

"Dada~"

"Dada~Dada~"

Under Xu San's instructions, the puppet army did not skimp on ammunition at all, and under the guidance of tracer bullets, they frantically output for half a minute before stopping.

Sun Changhai, who was temporarily Xu San's deputy shooter, saw that Xu San gave the order to stop the attack, "Third Master, this is the end?" ”

"Hmm!" Xu San responded lightly and gave up the shooting position, "Hurry up and put away your weapons and follow me to the next battlefield!" ”

"Huh?" Sun Changhai was lightly puzzled, "Third Master, don't you clean up the battlefield?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't have time now, if Oyama Dazuo's plan is delayed because of cleaning up the battlefield, I will definitely throw you out of the top bag!" Xu San kicked him as he spoke, signaling him not to be sluggish.

After consuming a certain amount of ammunition, the weight was reduced a lot, and the actions of these puppet troops of the fifth battalion also became rapid, although this battle was inexplicable, and even some people with bad eyes didn't even see the figure, but they knew that listening to Xu San was right.

Not long after Xu San left with the five battalions, another team of twenty people appeared in the col and began to clean up the battlefield.

The person at the head is not tall, dark-skinned, about 1.65 meters, is the deputy company commander of the new reconnaissance company Zhou Jiancai, he skillfully took off the clothes of a devil, "Hurry up and clean up the battlefield, remember every devil to mend the knife!" ”

"Yes!" The warriors whispered in the darkness in reply.

It didn't take long, and more than a dozen devils were picked up cleanly.

A soldier ran to Zhou Jiancai's side and said, "Report to the company commander, a total of thirteen enemies have been annihilated!" ”

"Hmmm! The seventh squad immediately changed into the clothes of the devil and acted with me, and the other fighters immediately gathered up the ammunition and sent it back to the headquarters! Oh, by the way, also, leave me the official's biggest devil uniform. (End of chapter)