"The army of grass-mud horses made the little devils use beautiful weapons!"

M1 Garand, M1 carbine, Chicago typewriter, and a 99-type rifle with a plate in the hands of the six Japanese soldiers who fell on the ground could not be seen, and even an M1911 could be seen on the waist of a non-commissioned officer.

Although Ma Run would discard weapons and equipment when he was defeated, he would always fight back on the same day or the next day, preventing the Japanese army from having the opportunity to use the captured American weapons to fight against them.

The army is really a bunch of losers. Originally, small groups of little devils infiltrated and didn't have any good equipment. Just a 99 per capita can't play much role at close range. It's not the same if you can use American weapons.

The firepower is equal, and they came here with a mortal heart. At this moment, the third-rate soldiers in the army have emptied their ammunition in advance due to lack of training and experience.

"Immediately contact Charlie and tell Peter and Foudino that the Jade Fragment charge on the east side of the position is fake, and at least a dozen little devils have detoured to the north side of the position and launched an attack."

Ivan pulled out the M1917-18 dagger from the throat of a little devil, not because he didn't trust the lethality of the 11.43mm pistol bullet at close range, but because he had to make up the knife in order to be sure.

If there were still Japanese soldiers who could move back and shoot at the advancing Anderson and Yazilai, Ivan, who could avoid this tragedy, would definitely go crazy.

Whether or not there will be any Japanese troops touching the ammunition depot is not very important, because the commanders of this group of Japanese troops in front of them have extremely high tactical literacy, and all of them are equipped with the beautiful weapons discarded by the army on the 133 Heights, and they know the positions. The defenders on the cliff have run out of ammunition, and the cliff will launch a surprise attack from the north.

Yiwen didn't care about the army, but he cared about the three comrades on the ground.

Peter, Charlie, Foudino, and the only three Ma Run who still had ammunition, faced more than a dozen Japanese troops equipped with American weapons, and they were bound to suffer heavy losses.

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"You enter the position now, follow the trench to the west to defend the road from north to south, and leave the rest to me."

"Aye aye, sir!"

Madmen, those madmen!

Sergeant Xiaoqi finally knew which army the Yankee who ambushed him just now belonged to.

'how so?how so?Doesn't it mean that the American Marine Corps and the Army have great conflicts? '

'Damn...Damn ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! '

Ivan put away the M1917-18 dagger, and directly shot a few more bullets into the deadly part of each corpse.

"Da da da da!"

【Kill Sergeant*1】

"Is there really a fish that slipped through the net?"

After replacing the magazine with a new one, Ivan took a deep breath and activated a skill that could only be activated once in reincarnation.

[Skill - Adrenaline Enhancement II is activated]

[Duration: 300 seconds]

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43. Kill!kill!kill!Kill Like the Wind (7000 words)

"Onboard! Onboard! Onboard!"

The six Japanese soldiers who stayed on the east side and could not shout were waiting for the signal from Warrant Officer Ishikawa.

"If you heard me right just now, is there a gunshot from Sergeant Xiaoqi's side?" Sergeant Yamamoto asked the soldiers beside him.

"seems like it."

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention at all."

"Even if there was an exchange of fire, it should be us who killed the U.S. military."

A soldier said confidently, "The Yankees' attention is on our side, and they don't think about our tactics. Besides, Sergeant Xiaoqi's side is all beautiful weapons. Even if there are gunshots, they won't think it's locusts." military."

The little devils who infiltrated only carried the necessary Japanese weapons, and the six 99-type rifles with plates, which happened to be used to attract the attention of the American troops in the position, were all in the hands of this group of whispering beasts.

Whether it's Sergeant Xiaoqi's side or the subordinates led by Warrant Officer Ishikawa himself, all of them are all beautiful weapons... If all the personnel carry a Type 99 rifle and the commander uses Nanfang 8, it is impossible to pass through The front touched the No. [-] artillery position.

"In this case, we trust Lieutenant Ishikawa and Sergeant Xiaoqi."

Although Juncao Yamamoto said so, some things kept circling in his heart, and he couldn't vomit at this time: "When I came here, I saw that there were bright lights on the side of Chalan Noka, and it didn't look like a position where a team was stationed. It's more like the headquarters of the US military."

"Your Excellency Juncao said so, and I have a similar feeling."

"Then we should actually destroy the Yankee headquarters?"

"Yeah yeah!"

"It's all the fault of Warden Officer Ishikawa, a coward, he shouldn't have joined the special attack team!"

"Do you think he'll listen?"

Juncao Yamamoto sighed and said, "In short, the task of destroying the ammunition depot and howitzers has been completed."

They were very courageous, and they wanted to attack the Army Infantry Regiment Headquarters in Chalan Noka with two-thirds of the US weapons and half of the base ammunition.

The little devil is definitely second to none in the world in terms of daring.

"Why hasn't there been any movement from the warrant officer?"

The moment Juncao Yamada finished complaining, he heard gunfire from the north side of Position 8.

The ghost sergeant who fell into ecstasy for a moment shouted: "Follow me—!"

The moment everyone stood up and charged, the sound of Chicago typewriters firing at close range came to their ears.

Before they had time to react, six Japanese soldiers were hit by a swarm of bullets.

The projectile enters the body from the back and rampages through the body, causing huge damage to human tissues.

Without exception, the Japanese soldiers who had just stood up fell down on the road that should have been charged.

Not even a single animal knew who was firing.

"Who... who is...!"

Sergeant Yamada was hit in the lungs, and he spat out a mouthful of blood as soon as he said a word. He turned his head with difficulty and only saw a tall American soldier. It is worth noting that this guy exudes a chilling killing intent all over his body. , the kind of momentum that seems to be crawling out of the dead, even if you are not hit by a bullet, you may be oppressed and unable to pull the trigger.

'What a terrifying killing intent, this guy...! '

'Where did he come from...Could it be, could it be...Little Qi Juncao was wiped out! ? '

Juncao Yamamoto wanted to die clearly, but his severely injured lungs made it very difficult for him to breathe. The world he saw seemed to form a whirlpool. His consciousness was fading, but he could still see the dead soldiers facing him. The figure of Ivan who continued to fire.

'They're dead, and you want... more! '

When the bullet hits the corpse, it can still produce one after another blood spray as if it hit a living person, and the blood splashes in all directions like a stone thrown into a lake.

"Da da da da..."

【Kill Sergeant*1】

【Kill soldiers*5】

After making sure everything was safe, Ivan immediately accelerated his sprint.

A skill that can only be used once in a single reincarnation is worthy of its consumption of 500 points and a guarantee ticket. The moment Ivan turned it on, his brain and limbs seemed to get a huge sense of stimulation, and the weight he carried seemed to be a joke. The fatigue accumulated in the battle was swept away, and even some mental problems were suppressed.

From a purely numerical point of view, an increase of 5 points of explosive power is not much, but Ivan's sprint speed is like that of a long-term trained athlete, reaching 30 km/h, which means running more than 8 meters in one second.

The most important thing is that he didn't feel tired, and he didn't have the slowdown that would inevitably come from the rapid decline in physical fitness. The whole person was like a superman on the flat ground, ignoring the load and running for a full 5 minutes of [-]-meter sprint.

This is a very scary thing. You must know that the highest uniform speed of Bolt on the 10.32-meter field is close to [-] meters per second.And Ivan not only has to bear weight and needs to exchange fire, but the ground he is stepping on cannot be said to be very suitable for running. It can only be said that someone who has not experienced military training will fall after a few steps, and the boots are not professional running shoes.

In addition, there is also a strengthened [Intuition].

Maybe it's because of the numerical value, or maybe it's because the skills are different from the simple and crude attribute points. Anyway, Ivan can feel that the effect of this attribute is far beyond his imagination.

It will appear in two forms.

First, the sudden appearance and then disappearance caused Ivan to think and judge the situation. There was no evidence and he couldn't figure out why he would notice that something unfavorable to him would happen a few hours later.

Second, there is a constant sense of danger throughout the whole process. There is an inexplicable perception in every direction centered on himself, just like an early warning device formed in Ivan's mind. For example, he can perceive that there is only one place full of danger.

That place was the area where the little devils would attack with all their strength after they were divided into three groups. The closer they got to that place, the more dangerous they felt.

Ivan can't decide whether it's [Intuition] that the increase of the numbers will lead to such a danger perception, or the attribute points added by [Adrenaline Enhancement II] are different from the fixed values. Anyway, now he has all the preemptive advantages - no need to rely on vision, Hearing is used to confirm where the danger is. There are often pits where high-speed runners are easy to trip, or undulating roads that are easy to sprain, or even little devils.

The last one is crucial!

When the animals were still finding Ivan by hearing and vision, the bullets sprayed from the muzzle had already hit the little devil's body--if lucky, he would die immediately after being hit by a few bullets, and if unlucky, he would die directly.

......

......

"Da da da da da da da da..."

Foudino, who was staying at the southeast corner of Position 8, kept using the Chicago typewriter in his hand to suppress the Japanese soldiers who were trying to climb up the launch position from the north, while Peter was beside him using the same weapon to suppress the small soldiers who wanted to attack along the trench. Devil.

Charlie helped Foudino for a while and Peter for a while, so that there was no gap in the firepower.

In the southwest corner are Anderson and Yaz, who came for reinforcements not long ago. They cooperate with each other and occasionally throw smoke bombs as grenades to deceive the little devils to avoid them. In fact, they dare not throw MK2 grenades. If there was an explosion directly inside the box, the little devils would definitely die without a place to bury them, but they might not survive.

The continuous firepower and the visual interference of the smoke bombs prevented the little devil from rushing to the firing position, nor did the beasts rush along the trench.

"Those cowards—!"

Foudino cursed as he fired.

After receiving the communication from Yaz, Peter and Foudino immediately organized the army to move to the north side of the position, but the movement of these guys was too slow. Just after moving over, six or seven people encountered a dozen or so Japanese soldiers rushing in, rushing in. The moment the front beast opened fire, Foudino was struck by lightning.

The Thompson submachine gun M1A1 model, there are three such weapons in the hands of the Japanese army, and they instantly killed the one who was forced to move north by Fodino with a gun on his head with a very high rate of fire and super high lethality. Six or seven armies.

At that time, Foudino immediately climbed up to the firing position and sprayed bullets at the Japanese soldiers entering the trench with a rather heroic attitude. This behavior can suppress the Japanese soldiers in the trench, but it also showed his huge body to the firepower under the illumination of the flares. Not inferior to the little devils of the US military.

Fortunately, his marksmanship has been trained on Pavovo Island. Even if both sides use automatic firepower, there is still a big difference between long-term training and getting started for the first time. It is not difficult to suppress three or four Japanese soldiers in a single magazine, and On the north side, there were still several armies who had stayed there before to resist desperately.

At the same time, Foudino yelled for the army to rush up and fight with the devils who were obviously inferior in strength.

In the middle and late stages of the Pacific War, the Japanese army often used similar tactics to offset the artillery superiority of the US military.

The idea is good, but the reality is cruel.

Seeing six or seven people rush up and fall to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead, the army who was still rushing forward just now climbed out of the trench towards the east without saying a word, dropped all the burdens on his body and fled in panic.

Seeing this situation, Foudino fell into a rage instantly, and shouted for Peter to shoot and kill the deserter. However, at this time, Peter happened to be fighting with the Japanese army rushing along the trench, and the marksmanship of both sides was very poor, and the bullet hit the trench. On the wall, when Charlie wanted to kill the deserter, the army had already disappeared.

So he could only come to Fodino's side to replace him to prevent even a slight gap in firepower.

After the little devil cleaned up the American army in the trench on the north side, he quickly focused on the American army that hadn't fled. A few shuttles of inaccurate bullets forced Foudino to retreat to the southeast corner to use the trench and Make resistance at the corner of the traffic trench.

The situation remained stalemate for a while.

The little devil didn't throw the grenade because Warrant Officer Ishikawa's delusion is very big. If he wants to annihilate the U.S. military without implicating himself, it is best to be able to retreat after completing the mission.

"Suppress firepower, wait for our people on the east and south sides to come and annihilate the U.S. troops who dare to resist!"

The defenders of the position were quickly defeated, and there were only a few lunatics resisting here. The tactics before the attack had achieved almost perfect results. Warrant Officer Ishikawa should not worry about the situation changing, and waited for the other two teams with peace of mind. 's arrival

On the contrary, due to the rout of the army, Group G fell into the most difficult situation.

"Drafting? It's really impossible to let the mortar directly drop bombs on the position—!" Fodino's firepower was like an erupting volcano, "The army that sucks, the army that eats shit... Throw the weapons and equipment to the little devil, and now you are still timid and flee directly!"

"The mission failed, we can only retreat," Peter said.

"It's not our fault." Charlie was also annoyed by the army's behavior, "Let's retreat, we can't hold it anymore!"

After replacing the magazine with a new one, Foudino said: "Wait a minute, our bullets are still strong enough for a few minutes, don't forget we have a reinforcement!"

As soon as the words fell, new flares were fired, illuminating the No. 8 artillery position, and at the same time, a figure like a god of war appeared in the field of vision. His muzzle was facing the trench on the north side.

"Da da da da-!"

Two seconds after firing, Ivan moved quickly to the front right.

It is definitely too late to make up the knife. You must move and exercise in order to continue to maintain the preemptive advantage.

It's a pity that the devil's non-commissioned officer reacted far faster than ordinary people.

"Drafting, why don't you be a pig and slaughter me!?"

The devil officers who can touch this place and give full play to their subjective initiative according to the battle situation are not those stupid idiots Ivan encountered before. Devils have taken the lead.

Yiwen is not fighting alone, and firmly believes that his comrades can cooperate with him in the most tacit cooperation in the world.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw three subordinates being attacked from the flanks and at close range. One of the soldiers with a precious submachine gun had a large piece of flesh blown off his neck. Warrant Officer Ishikawa, who reacted instantly, fell into a rage and turned around to try He used the M1 carbine to attack Ivan, who was running like a flying man, but before he pulled the trigger, he saw the Yankee who was at most a few meters away in front of him firmly pressed the submachine gun to his stomach, and at the same time the muzzle flame was like a dragon present in his field of vision.

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