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Chapter 110 Hand-to-hand combat ([-])
A Japanese translator began to shout: "Chinese soldiers in the woods, listen carefully, our Mitaka Jinji said that as long as you surrender, our Great Japanese Empire will treat the prisoners well, as long as you hand over the three Americans, We will open a way for you to go back, and we have already obtained the drawings we want, so we will not embarrass you anymore. You also know that another team of yours has been wiped out by us. If you persist, the result will be It is a dead end. You have to see the form clearly, and don't make unnecessary sacrifices."

Yan Zhi wondered why the little devil's words sounded so familiar to him?He laughed immediately, such shouts are often seen in anti-Japanese dramas.Traveling back to the period of the Anti-Japanese War, I don’t have to watch TV, I don’t have to play with my mobile phone, and I have to say goodbye to eating chicken. I feel a little nostalgic.In other words, if there is an anti-Japanese drama to watch at this time, it can also increase morale.

Liu Yunfei held a gun and wanted to aim at the little devil who was shouting, but he couldn't find anyone. The devil was so smart that he shrank his head and shouted without speaking, and he was wearing a green helmet on his head.

Liu Yunfei looked at Nie Yuanfeng.

Liu Yunfei's left arm was cut by shrapnel, and blood continued to seep from the bandage.He was also hit by shrapnel from stray bullets, but he was much luckier than Li Pingan.

Nie Yuanfeng frowned and said nothing, his military uniform was already in tatters, his helmet was covered with mud, and his face was covered with gunpowder smoke.In the chase with the devils, he has always been the first to bear the brunt.Just now, he heard the sound of Zhongzheng rifles coming from the place where the plane crashed, but now that the gunfire has stopped, could it be that Yan Zhi's team also fell into the trap of the devils, and the whole army was wiped out?
Nie Yuanfeng blamed himself a little.But Li Pingan died next to the wreckage of the plane, Yan Zhi should be able to see it, even if the devils removed Li Pingan's body, Yan Zhi should be able to see that there was a fierce gun battle there.

"The little devil is calling us." Hong Long looked at the three Americans, and then said to Nie Yuanfeng, "How could Major Yan's squad be eaten by the little devil so easily. The devil is lying."

"But now, the sound of the Zhongzheng rifle has indeed disappeared." Nie Yuanfeng said, lowering his head to check the rifle bullets on his body.Running out.

"Could it be Major Yan and the others who wiped out the devil's ambush?" Liu Yunfei couldn't believe that Yan Zhi's entire squad was eaten by the devil in just a short while.

"This time the devils are all elites, with strong fighting power. It is impossible for Yan Zhi to kill the devils so quickly. Most likely he was ambushed by the devils." Nie Yuanfeng shook his head and sighed, "It's all my fault. I fell into the trap of the devil and also killed Yan Zhi's squad."

"Shit is shit, Chinese soldiers are shit, Chinese military is shit, China's top commander is shit, all Chinese are shit..." Ensign Harold Allen, U.S. Marine Corps He complained loudly to his two companions and called China shit.

Glancing at his furious companion, Second Lieutenant Harold Allen, Lieutenant Ed Sanchez asked anxiously: "Major Nie, what should we do now? The Japanese said that your other team was wiped out, and now it's gone." Rescue, what should we do?"

"I have said a long time ago, don't believe in the ability of the Chinese, you must lead more troops into the forest, but you just don't listen. Now, we are alone and helpless, and now the Japanese call the Chinese, let the Chinese hand us over The three let them go."

Major Matt Baker huddled his head behind a big rock in the woods and complained to Lieutenant Ed Sanchez in English. Although the sides of the woods were not safe, a rock was better than nothing, and the head was more important.

Major Matt Baker is the highest rank among the six combat experts who came to China this time, and he is also one of the designers of the atomic bomb blueprint. Although he has a high rank, he has never experienced such a fierce battle.He is proficient in Chinese, and told his two companions what the Japanese were trying to persuade them to surrender.

Second Lieutenant Harold Allen cursed again after hearing the words: "The combat effectiveness of the Chinese is shit, and they said that this squad is the elite in the theater. Shit, their combat effectiveness is shit."

Hu Meng couldn't understand what the three Americans were saying, but judging by the expressions of the three of them, he knew they must be complaining, and he shouted loudly at the outside of the forest: "You little devils, you should give up your heart. Labor and capital will not surrender to you little devils even if they have only one breath left. Don’t you little devils claim to have the spirit of bushido, if you have the guts, don’t be cold-hearted, and labor and capital will come out and let you one by one.”

"Pia!"

Before Hu Meng could finish his sentence, a 50×6.5mm ammunition "swished" past his ear, scaring him to the point where he shrunk his head and fell to the ground. There were snipers on three sides of the doggy little devil.

Jiao Dalei slowly pushed aside the bushes, he was only three or four meters away from the sniper who had just shot.At this time, the little devil was muttering something, and his tone was dissatisfied that his shot just now did not kill the Chinese soldiers in the forest, so he stretched out his hand to pull a gun bolt.

Jiao Dalei, who was bent over his waist, gently pulled out the short knife on his right calf, bit the back of the knife in his mouth, slowly pushed aside the grass in front of him, and took advantage of the moment when the little devil pulled the gun bolt, he walked behind the devil with a big stride, and covered it with his left hand. With the devil's mouth open, the dagger in his right hand had already penetrated into the devil's left heart, twisting his hand to release the hot blood from his heart, and the little devil who had been relieved of blood didn't even have the strength to struggle.

Officer Yan said that once he put his heart and soul into it, the little devil who was stabbed in the heart didn't even have the strength to struggle.

Jiao Dalei, who was pretending to be ferocious, did not draw out the knife, but stabbed the knife in again, and pressed it tightly. After the devil's hands and feet were completely drooped, he slowly put the devil on the ground, and then drew out the short knife. The devil wiped the blood on his clothes, and then made an OK gesture to the position with a ferocious expression on his face.

Xu Zheyou's technique was simple and rough. Taking advantage of his camouflage uniform, he slowly got behind the devil sniper who was in charge of the front of the forest. When a devil threw a grenade into the forest and exploded, a Stepping up behind the devil, he inserted the bayonet directly into the devil's neck, twisted it and pulled it out. Seeing the blood spraying out from both sides of the devil's neck, he raised his head, with a fierce look on his face. After making a gesture of ok, he wiped the bayonet clean and put it in his belt, then dragged the devil's body aside, took the sniper rifle, and lay down.The chief ordered him to act as a sniper and as a support.

Children can be taught!Yan Zhi looked at Fang You through the binoculars again.

Issei Okamoto, a private in charge of the south side of the forest, put his sniper rifle in a big tree branch. From this position, he could have a clear view of the south side of the forest where the Chinese army was hidden.

Issei Okamoto was very proud of hitting a Chinese soldier in the head with a shot half an hour ago. Since he entered the Chinese battlefield, there has been death wherever he appears, so he has the title of Death God.

Suddenly a slender shadow fell from Okamoto Issei's eyes, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart. Immediately afterwards, he felt that his neck was suddenly strangled by the god of death, and his entire upper body was pulled backward by a powerful force. Looking up, he stretched out his hand to hug his neck, desperately trying to dig his fingers in, his eyeballs were about to jump out of the thin rope, but he felt a tightness in his back, something was holding him back, the tension on his neck Increase the size, and then he saw that a piece of scarlet covered the entire eye.

Fang You arched his back and made an OK gesture in Yan Zhi's direction. A wire was wrapped around his hand, and on his back lay a devil with protruding eyes.

The devil's translator started shouting again: "Listen, Chinese people, our Major Mitaka Jinji said that we will give you 5 minutes to come out and surrender. After 5 minutes, we will use infantry artillery to kill all of you. Everyone was fried to a pulp."

(End of this chapter)