The devil nodded, then dodged, rolled out from behind the fence, picked up the machine gun and poured bullets in the direction of the fire of the separate platoon.

Not to mention, the devil's firepower suppression is particularly fierce, and when the shuttle comes down, the fighters of the independent platoon can't raise their heads.

But the training of the independent platoon during this period was not useless.

Taking advantage of the fact that the devils were changing bullets, Yang Ming waved his big hand, and threw the grenades over in all directions, with a loud bang, six or seven grenades exploded together, and the commandos of those devils were instantly blown up and mutilated, wailing in pain.

"Congratulations to the host for killing the devil 8 special operations team members."

"Reward 2400 points."

Ye Ming licked his lips, ordinary devil soldiers killed one, and only 100 points were rewarded, but this kind of special soldier killed one, and he was actually rewarded with 300 points, which was really profitable.

2400 points, enough for him to change three mortars.

"Okay, then today Lao Tzu asked none of you to think about leaving."

"Zhao Ergou, why are you stunned, rushing over to raise him with dog food."

"Yes."

Zhao Ergou was holding a light machine gun, and rushed over from the side first, facing the wall with a burst of surprise.

This kind of earthen wall house is not strong in the first place, and Zhao Ergou uses an MG6 heavy machine gun, which uses 7.62 mm bullets, which are particularly powerful, even if they hide behind the earthen wall house, it is useless.

Suddenly, a few devils hiding behind the earthen wall house were directly beaten into a sieve, and the earthen wall was also shot out of a puff of white smoke.

Saburo Okamoto clutched his head tightly and lay on the ground, dodging the bullet attack.

"Baga, Baga, Ya Lu."

"Why did the Eighth Road have a machine gun of this caliber? This is a German product. ”

As we all know, the weapons and equipment of the Eighth Route Army rarely have such large-caliber machine guns produced by themselves, either they were captured by their devils, or they were given by the Soviet big brother, or they were American goods.

Generally speaking, there are very few American goods and Soviet big brothers, and only some elite units are equipped with machine guns of this caliber.

However, in the previous battle of this new regiment, there were heavy losses, not only most of the casualties, but also a lot of weapons and equipment, where did this large-caliber heavy machine gun come from.

Before Saburo Okamoto could think about it, two melon grenades were thrown in.

Saburo Okamoto broke through the wooden door of the earthen wall house and ran towards the alley on the other side with the people.

As soon as he ran out of the alley, there was a loud bang, and the melon grenade exploded, and the room just now was blown to pieces.

Saburo Okamoto was really beaten and a little confused.

The grenades of the Eighth Route Army are all long-handled grenades, either made in the border area produced by their own arsenal, or they are Type 35 grenades that have been captured.

This kind of melon grenade is only equipped with special forces like them, and the melon grenade is commonly known as a defensive grenade.

Because it does not have a handle, it is relatively short and is often used for close penetration, and to block enemy attacks.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for the Eighth Route Army to have such grenades, and even the National Army cannot have them.

If it is said that the Eighth Route Army obtained this batch of hand encirclement through capture, it is even more impossible.

The entire special squad in the northwest of Shanxi, Saburo Okamoto knows, so far, I have not heard of any special squad that suffered defeat and was seized of supplies.

"Could it be that the Eighth Route Army has also formed its own special squad?"

Only this explanation can make sense, otherwise, how did the advanced weapons of this small army come from?

According to the gunshots, Saburo Okamoto also basically judged that there were only about twenty or thirty people on the other side.

Twenty or thirty people stayed at the regiment headquarters, and they still had such advanced weapons, it must be a special squad formed by the Eighth Route Army.

"Withdraw."

Since others are waiting for the rabbit, Saburo Okamoto is not a fool and will not drill into the trap.

So he led the remnants of his men to retreat from the road he had come and went.

What they didn't know, however, was that there were already two squads of fighters lying in ambush on their way to retreat.

When Saburo Okamoto came to the dirt slope and was about to descend down the rope, gunshots suddenly rang out around him.

Da Da, the light machine gun spat out tongues of fire, 98k one shot, and Okamoto Saburo's troops were reduced by more than 10 people in an instant.

"Don't let these bastards get away."

Yang Ming shouted, holding two pistols in his left and right hands, and pursued Okamoto Saburo.

There were pursuers in the back, and there was interception in front, and Saburo Okamoto panicked.

"Fight back, fire suppression."

The devil soldiers were just about to throw a grenade and use the grenade to suppress the fire point of the independent platoon, but before they could throw it, they were shot in the head by one of the snipers, and the grenade fell at their feet, and exploded with a bang, directly splitting the devil's soldiers.

"Grenade greeting."

Yang Ming waved his hand, and the five soldiers behind him picked up the grenade and threw it over, at this time, Okamoto Saburo's team was already a turtle in the urn, and they couldn't run away, and they couldn't beat it, and a few grenades fell from the sky, and there was a loud bang, and all the surrounding ghost soldiers were blown to the ground.

"Baga, Baga Duck Road."

Saburo Okamoto used a crane gun to strafe it, but it was useless at all, and it had no effect at all except to vent the emotions in his heart.

"Don't kill this dog, capture him alive, it's useful to keep it."

Yang Ming gave an order, and the sniper on the roof understood and shot Okamoto Saburo in the right leg.

"Ahh

Saburo Okamoto screamed, fell to his knees, and was about to reach out to pick up the weapon, when the sniper pulled the bolt to change the ammunition, and another shot hit the back of his hand, and Saburo Okamoto screamed in pain.

"Baga, Baga, Ya Lu."

Saburo Okamoto is stupid, you must know that he leads a well-trained special squad.

Since this special team entered the northwest of Shanxi, it has been invincible and invincible.

The commanders of the National Army or the Eighth Route Army, who were targeted by them, were all killed by their guns.

But today, he was actually pressed and beaten by more than 20 people on the other side throughout the whole process, and there was no chance to fight back at all.

They have an advantage in numbers, their weapons and equipment are not worse than the other party, and their tactical execution and individual soldier quality are also outstanding in the devil army.

But now, he was beaten so much that he couldn't raise his head, and his soldiers suffered heavy casualties, and only he was standing.

No, it should be said to be kneeling.

Saburo Okamoto clutched his hands in pain, and a great sense of frustration arose, and he pulled out the knife at his waist and pointed it to his abdomen, preparing to commit suicide by disembowelment to thank the emperor.

But the sniper on the right was already aiming at the knife in his hand, and as soon as the knife was raised, with a bang, the bullet spun and cut through the air and hit the knife.

The knife used for disembowelment was also broken into two sections.

"Yaga, Yaga."

The devil officer felt that he was humiliated, and the other party didn't even want to let him, so he died honorably, which was humiliating him and humiliating the Imperial Japanese Army.