I shoot one at a time in the fight against Japan

Chapter 90 Cold Gun (please collect, please vote for support!!)

PS: Brothers, take out the power of your Italian cannons and bombard me with all the tickets in your hands! ! !
Zhou Weiguo, who was training his team members in a certain mountain, heard the sound of gunfire coming from the direction of Hutou Mountain, and immediately ordered all the team members to stop training.

Yes.

You read that right, Zhou Weiguo and the others not only train during the day, but also practice at night, especially training sneak attack and assassination skills, which are very useful at night. Of course, this is also suggested by his brother Zhou Weihua.

"Wei Guo, what do you think is the gunfire on Hutou Mountain?" Shoutian also looked in the direction of Hutou Mountain.

"I don't know, there should be a situation, but I don't know if they can hold on." Zhou Weiguo frowned. Such a late-night sneak attack must be done by the enemy's elite, otherwise who would choose to launch an attack in the early morning?
In that era, night raids were basically small teams, and they ran away after the fight, but according to the analysis of the artillery fire just now, the artillery fire on Hutou Mountain lasted for a long time, which proved that the sneak attacking enemy was not good, especially the shelling Cannon strike.

It is enough to prove that the enemy is prepared.

"Platoon leader, why are you thinking so much, just go back and it's over." Yang Dali is a straightforward person.

"Not good, Takeshita Jun?" Zhou Weiguo suddenly thought of a person, that is his classmate Takeshita Jun, who came to the stage some time ago and made their brother troops suffer.

Attacking Hutou Mountain today?
Would not it be?
"Platoon leader, we have already assembled, and we are waiting for you to issue an order." When Zhou Weiguo asked everyone to stop training, Morita had already assembled, and was waiting for the platoon leader's order.

"It's too late for us to go back now, and I believe that the battle at Hutou Mountain has come to an end at this time, and we will probably just clean up the battlefield when we go back. Did we train so hard just to clean up the battlefield?"

"No, we are the elite, so we must do what the elite should do."

Zhou Weiguo shouted at everyone.

"Everything is subject to the order of the platoon leader." Everyone shouted loudly, with the momentum like a tiger.

"Okay, since the little devils have sneaked into our base area, we also want to attack their deployment closest to us. We have to fight back with fire and show our power and means." Zhou Weiguo knew that it was too late to go back to Hutou Mountain. Just clean the battlefield.

It's better to pull the team out to practice, it's time to test the special operations team.

"kill!"

"Kill kill!"

"Kill kill kill!"

All members of the Special Forces shouted loudly.

"Okay, comrades, let's go." Zhou Weiguo took the lead, leading his special forces out of the forest overnight, and went straight to the little devil's military deployment point.

"Damn it, it turned out to be a little devil. I thought it was who it was."

"Comrades, hit me, hit me hard."

"We must let the little devil know the power of our three companies."

Deng Guangrong just heard the night attacker shouting Japanese, it must be a surprise attack by little devils, he did not expect a small team of little devils to make them into such a mess in Hutou Mountain.

Bah bah bah.
The soldiers of the third company resisted the little devil's pursuit one after another.

Deng Guangrong didn't know that the political commissar had changed his walking target.

Deng Guangrong must use his life to defend this road, and also defend the face of their Hutou Mountain Independent Regiment, and not let the little devils fight all over the place with a special team.

"There was an ambush. It seems that the person on the mountainside must be the commander of the Eighth Route Army." Shan Ye showed a touch of pride, knowing that he was intercepted halfway, and the person guarding the Eighth Route Army was already the commander.

"Warriors, charge, the commander of the Eighth Route Army is on the mountain."

"As long as we kill the commander of the Eighth Route Army, we will contribute to the cause of the empire."

Shan Ye waved his command knife and shouted loudly at the members of the Special Forces, the more fierce the enemy's firepower, the happier he was, proving that the person retreating on the mountain was the commander of the Eighth Route Army.

As long as Yamano captures or kills the commander of the Eighth Route Army, he will be able to make a great contribution, completely avenge the head of the guard cultural brigade, and show the military might of their Imperial Japanese soldiers.

Da da
The little devil's special forces and Deng Guangrong's third company confronted each other in an instant.

Bullets poured down like a torrential rain.

Soldiers fell one by one.

It can be seen how fierce the little devil's fire offensive is.

"Company commander, the little devil's firepower is too fierce. We seem to be overwhelmed." A platoon leader climbed up to Deng Guangrong and shouted.

"Made, what kind of weapon does the little devil use? It's so powerful and has a lot of bullets." Deng Guangrong's three-company battle momentum was not weak, and the fighting power was also very strong. No one retreated because of fear.

But they are basically all made in Hanyang, with limited bullets and strike speed, which is completely incomparable with the sophisticated weapons and equipment used by the Little Devils Special Forces.

even so.

The soldiers of the third company still carried out complete resistance one by one.

Deng Guangrong's three consecutive hits caused relatively heavy casualties.

bang bang
Just when Deng Guangrong felt a trace of despair, a burst of gunshots suddenly sounded behind the little devil.

Bah bah bah.
The soldiers behind continued to share the firepower against the aggressive little devils, which also gave Deng Guangrong a chance to breathe.

"It's not good. We need to retreat quickly. Otherwise, once we are surrounded, it will be very difficult to leave Hutou Mountain." Jun Zhuxia frowned. He didn't expect the Eighth Route Army to be so powerful. Although his special forces killed a lot, they still didn't Kill any valuable officer of the Eighth Route Army.

"Retreat." Shan Ye also felt that the Eighth Route Army wanted to make dumplings for them, but was it that easy?
Impossible.

Yamano immediately ordered a quick retreat.

in a blink.

Jun Takeshita and his special forces disappeared into the night, coming and going like ghosts.

"Comrades, chase after me and hit the little devils hard." Deng Guangrong suffered from the little devils, and had to kill several little devils to be buried with his brothers.

"Deng Guangrong, don't chase after the poor." At this time, the political commissar saw Deng Guangrong's figure and shouted loudly.

"Political commissar? Didn't you retreat to the mountain? Why are you here?" Deng Guangrong frowned, looked at the political commissar, and then at the people on the mountain.

what's up?
Why are people here?
"Don't look, tell your soldiers to stop chasing immediately. These are not ordinary little devils. They have super fighting power and retreat ability. Once they enter the mountains and forests, such pursuit will only lead to death." The political commissar knew that at this time, he should not be impulsive If you go after the little devil, you will undoubtedly die.

"But." Deng Guangrong was very upset.

Who can be cool?
After all, his company suffered heavy losses.

Just now, he used his body to block the enemy's bullets.

"Deng Guangrong, I know you are uncomfortable. Don't I feel uncomfortable when I see such comrades sacrificed? I am more uncomfortable than you." Old Wu said with tears in his old eyes. When Qiu Ming was not around, he was Hutoushan. The supreme commander was beaten so hard by the little devil, and so many comrades died, he felt more uncomfortable than anyone else.

bang.

Just when everyone thought that the little devils had all retreated, a gunshot sounded suddenly.

(End of this chapter)