The father of the sword is Kong Jie

Chapter 76 Reminder (asking for a monthly pass)

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In any case, the sudden shooting of the devil sniper did help Yamamoto a lot.

The firepower of the two heavy machine guns on the left and right flanks outside the range of the grenadiers and submachine guns of the Yamamoto Special Forces stopped abruptly.

The fleeting opportunity came.

Yamamoto's gaze flicked across the hilltop on the right flank, where Shadow seemed to have been knocked out by the Eighth Route Army.

This made Yamamoto a little shocked. With Shadow's marksmanship and skill, and the ambush location was so far away, he was shot down by the eighth route army's secret gunmen after only supporting himself with two shots.

The lack of information made Yamamoto a little angry. He didn't even know the origin of the Eight Routes that were dealing with him.

At the moment, I didn't care about so much anymore. At the moment when the two heavy machine guns were turned off, Yamamoto gave an order, and several devils of the secret service team fired a few smoke bombs at the light machine gun fortifications on both sides with grenades. After the explosion, The thick smoke completely enveloped the light machine gun fortifications of the Independent Regiment, temporarily blocking the soldiers' sight of shooting.

"Withdraw! Four sets of back cover!" After the roar fell, Yamamoto took the lead and rushed out.

Below the heavy machine guns, the smoke was quickly blown away by the wind. The light machine guns and grenade launchers from the independent regiment wanted to attack and stop the retreating Yamamoto special team, but Yamamoto left behind the broken fourth combat team. Time frantically strafed with submachine guns, suppressing firepower.

In order to cover the evacuation of Yamamoto and the other three combat teams, the fourth combat team of the secret service team even did not hesitate to expose them. Light machine gun and grenadier positions.

On the top of the cliff, seeing the devil trying to escape, that's okay.

Taking advantage of your illness and killing you, Kong Jie came here to destroy the Yamamoto Secret Service.

"Zhuzi, what are you doing, kid? Fire, fire——, blast these bastards to death for me, and use infantry artillery and mortars to cut off the devil's retreat!"

Wang Chengzhu didn't make a sound, but the action at hand was not slow at all, and another shell was fired. The large-caliber grenade exploded in the rear area of ​​the third combat team of the special service team that had not had time to retreat, and the three devils were killed on the spot. .

"Well done! You shitty secret service team, I'll kill you with cannonballs." Kong Jie said happily.

At this time, the moonlight seemed to be much brighter. Kong Jie preliminarily estimated that there were less than one hundred people in the Yamamoto secret service team, and every one killed was one less.

One infantry artillery grenade, in exchange for three members of the Devil Special Forces, is so worth it!

"Hit it! Pillar, why did it stop?"

Kong Jie, who was about to applaud, found that Wang Chengzhu seemed to have no intention of firing, so he couldn't help asking.

The corner of Wang Chengzhu's mouth was bitter: "Commander, the devils are too scattered, and they can only aim at a single target in one shot. Also, the little devil is beyond the distance that I can accurately strike."

Kong Jie looked down to the bottom of the cliff.

The secret service team of this dog day can indeed run faster than rabbits.

Like a gecko escaping and docking its tail.

At this moment, in order to escape, the gecko of the secret service team lost its tail and it was the fourth combat team that was left behind.

The devils in this group were crazy, and they also knew that they had no hope of escape. In order to attract firepower, some even rushed out from behind the bunker, shot with submachine guns, and charged at the light machine gun fortifications of the independent regiment.

Of course, it's nothing more than self-determination.

"Forget it, the distance is too far, the artillery platoon stopped attacking, save me some shells, Zhuzi, you are not in charge of the house, you don't know the price of firewood, rice, oil and salt." Kong Jie cursed.

Wang Chengzhu: "..."

On the side of the Independent Regiment, after a brief pause, the two heavy machine guns were immediately replaced by new machine gunners. The gap between the front and rear was not too long, but the old devil Yamamoto took advantage of this short gap and led the three teams. Lost tail (Fourth Combat Group), escaped.

The heavy machine guns fired again, and Ye Min and Wang Xikui killed the devil's sniper, and finally managed to get past the guns and aimed at the devils of the fourth combat group. The battle group was quickly cleared.

The range of the heavy machine gun is far enough, the devils escaped for a long distance, and they can still attack, but the distance is too far, the accuracy is lacking, and the devils of the Yamamoto special team are extremely agile, and they are still in the process of escaping. Relying on the bunker to hide, the moonlight that had been bright for a while gradually dimmed, and the heavy machine gun rang for a long time, but no devil was killed.

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In a corner where no one was paying attention, a black shadow slowly moved.

Shadow touched his left shoulder, and his hand was stained with bright red blood.

With a slight movement, heart-piercing pain was immediately involved.

But after all, no vitals were hurt.

Ye Min and Wang Xikui used Type [-] rifles with strong penetrating power and a relatively long range. The performance of this rifle is even the same as that of Type [-] sniper rifles used by Shadow Hands.

The two were careless, but they were sure they hit the target, but they didn't know whether the devil sniper was dead or not.

After being shot, the cunning shadow waited for a long time in a state of suspended animation.

Guessing that the sharpshooter on the Eighth Route Army's side had already diverted his attention away from him, he reappeared.

whirring—

Beads of sweat slipped from the corner of Shadow's forehead, and he simply stuffed some gauze on the wound to prevent excessive bleeding.

It took only a moment for the emergency measures to be completed.

Shadow casually wiped the blood from his hands a few times on his body, grabbed his Type [-] sniper rifle, and with his strong vitality, slowly pulled himself together and retreated from the gentle slope where he was hiding.

Shadow also noticed the situation under the hillside, Captain Yamamoto had rushed out with the other three teams of the secret service team.

Although he was seriously injured, he still has no plans to join the Yamamoto special team. As a top sniper, what he has to do is always to monitor every move of the enemy and us in a higher hidden place, instead of blindly fighting with his own team. The teams meet.

And just as he was about to retreat, Shadow's body froze again.

He slowly crawled on another gentle slope, not daring to move lightly.

enemy!

He found a large number of enemies, and he was sneaking in the woods on the right flank, as if trying to cut off the back of the special agent team.

Such a difficult opponent, Ying Ying knew that the secret service team had stumbled tonight and met a strong opponent.

It turned out that the previous series of methods like a net of heaven and earth were not the whole of the Eighth Route Army. The right-wing team probably started to make detours at the beginning of the battle.

Yamamoto's opponent seemed determined to destroy the Secret Service when the fighting broke out.

Shadow is a little speechless. In order to support Yamamoto, he fired two shots in a row to expose him, so that he was hit by the opponent. If it was not a fluke, he would have been a cold corpse at this moment.

At this moment, it came again.

Shadow thought, if he didn't shoot to remind, Yamamoto would not be aware of it, and the enemy on the right wing would probably successfully detour to the back of the special agent team.

At that time, the enemies from the rear will chase up again, and if they really attack back and forth, the secret service team may be completely crushed here.

Thinking of this, Shadow sighed bitterly. Anyway, he was seriously injured. For the glory of the empire, he pulled the trigger without hesitation...

(End of this chapter)