As the sentry was stabbed, Zhang Sixing got up from the ground, bent down and quickly approached the trench. His footsteps made a low "sonorous" sound, and he only took two steps before entering the trench.

This...... Too bold, if there were soldiers in the trenches......

While skeptical, Hansen pulled out his one-meter BT tiger. Although he is a layman who plays with knives, he intuitively feels that it is better to use a knife than a gun at this moment.

The moment he jumped off the trench, Hansen's heart lifted. Because there were a few fights in the trenches, and the sound of fists hitting the flesh. As soon as he fell into the trench, before Hansen could stand firm, he saw Zhang Sixing take out a grenade, and then swing three times in the air with a sling, and throw it far away.

Almost at the same time, it was as if I had already prepared. As the grenade was thrown from afar, a grenade was thrown in with his backhand as he lifted the thick canvas used by the machine-gun bunker to act as a curtain.

The offensive tear gas egg has a striking fuse made of bullet casings on one end and a pull fuse like a normal grenade on the other.

At the same time as he commanded, more than two dozen people around him scattered and released grenades with throwing ropes.

"Throw mines, south...... Hansen reloaded me ......"

At this moment, the grenade that had just been thrown out exploded, and the gray-yellow smoke that rose from it barely drifted away in the rain. And Zhang Sixing shouted with an accent somewhere in Kyushu, Japan,

"South, South...... Everybody shoots to the south......"

At this moment, the dull explosion of offensive tear gas eggs was heard from the machine-gun bunker behind him, and Zhang Sixing then shouted in a standard Kyushu accent. Thanks to the network of future generations, thank yourself for more than 20 years of preparation.

As Japanese is the language of the enemy, Zhang Sixing is fluent not only in the Tokyo accent but also in several other regions, including Kyushu, the source of the Sixth Division.

"Grenades, beware of grenades thrown from the south......"

This sentence dispelled the suspicions of the nearby Japanese soldiers, who no longer cared about anything else, and the person who dared to give orders in the dark night must be an officer, otherwise who would dare to be so bold.

When people were panicking, no one doubted Zhang Sixing's shouting, and then he whispered to the others in Chinese,

"Go in, kill all the people inside, take out your rifle and shoot ...... south."

As he commanded, someone picked up the PH90 short assault rifle on his chest, and then there was a continuous, rapid spray of bullets that had been reduced by a muffler.

Compared to others, reconnaissance snipers are armed with everything from pistols to short assault rifles and all the way up to sniper rifles. Anyway, when wearing ostrich boots, the weight-bearing capacity is higher than that of ordinary people.

At this time, Zhang Sixing was already holding a crooked handle and firing towards the south of the entire position.

As soon as he opened fire, the soldiers in the unknown trench and the ambush soldiers came out and opened fire to the south. In addition to showing the direction to the other Japanese with the most traced eggs, Zhang Sixing also kept firing at the south of the position.

As Zhang Sixing opened fire, the other Japanese soldiers also fired towards the south.

No one knows what's in the south, but everyone in the army knows a rule. Shooting in the direction of your own people is basically not wrong.

As the ambush soldiers of the heavy artillery unit fired together towards the south, one of the grenadiers finally remembered to fire a flare.

On a rainy night, something like a small sun suddenly appeared, and then the Japanese heavy artillery position was bright, but it was already a pot of porridge.

"Let's prepare, but don't rush to launch, wait for the Japanese in ambush to move first."

In the dark night, the tank was like a silent reef, covered with blades of grass and branches nearby, and it was impossible to see what it was until near in the dark night.

Lu Feizhang, who was squatting on the armored car, did not move, and most of his and his subordinates were dry compared to the others who were wet. He stood up and looked at the bright Japanese heavy artillery positions on the battlefield, feeling a little puzzled.

"At that time, the commander didn't say that he only used to turn on the lights to indicate the signal, how could this rush into the devil's heavy artillery position."

Before he could figure it out, someone suddenly came running and said,

"Lu Ying, captain, the enemy ambush has moved."

By the light of the heavy artillery position, the shadow could see groups of figures, like crops suddenly growing from the ground. And their movements...... Wandering, walking like a hanged ghost who had just crawled out of a grave.

"Well, launch, the machine gunners are saving some bullets for Lao Tzu, and we don't have much with us."

Following his order, the reconnaissance battalion launched an attack formation.

These tanks were to support the attacked brigade at that time, relying on their speed to move quickly, and as a result, they broke away from the infantry. Lu Feizhang appeared from both sides of the road and filled in an offensive tear gas egg directly from the observation hole.

Basically, a tank can be done with only a few pieces, and a few seconds ago the Japanese were sweeping with machine guns, but before they even reached the tank or armored vehicle for ten seconds, only the sound of coughing remained.

For those who were unwilling to surrender even if they coughed to death, Lu Feizhang just ordered to stuff two more tear gas eggs to finish his life.

Fourteen tanks and armored vehicles lined up in a long line, surrounded by infantry in sharp formations.

All the tank headlights and searchlights shine together on the Japanese infantry in front.

The Japanese infantrymen in yellow raincoats opened a wide skirmish line and rushed to the heavy artillery positions, and their task was to encircle the enemy troops from the outside who were sneaking into the heavy artillery units.

The infantry faithfully carried out this order, and a large group of men scattered quite widely. Not only that, but it can be said that it was close to the infantry of the nearby Japanese brigade.

They ran desperately towards the heavy artillery positions, and everyone knew that the faster they ran, the less likely they were of an attacking enemy to escape.

Almost all hearts are praying to Amaterasu,

"It must be the Four Elements Demon King, it must be that bastard......"

Almost all Japanese soldiers subconsciously hated Zhang Sixing.

Look at what he's doing, the toy-like weapon of the crab claws has to be coated with dung.

The Japanese soldiers had many farmers, and what they didn't understand was why there were so many bacteria in the dung.

In fact, if you do the test, you should know that the well-decomposed manure is mainly anaerobic fermentation bacteria. During fermentation, it will certainly be accompanied by heating, as well as a large amount of oxygen consumption. This bacterium kills most other types of bacteria, so from a bacterial and viral point of view, rotted manure is relatively "clean".

But those used in paratrooper schools are undoubtedly fresh feces. Add some water to it, and it is not good to say that there are schistosomiasis eggs in the natural water bodies in the south of the Yangtze River, so amputation is the only option.

Now, the time has come for all resentment to come to an end, and for all resentment to be reckoned with.

Four Elements Demon King, this time you can't run, our Sixth Division's troops of more than 20,000 people enclose you in a small encirclement. Even if you have three heads and six arms, it will be difficult to escape.