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Chapter 355 is a trap

Tonight's Zhaojiayu is exactly the same as usual, quiet and peaceful.

There were chirping insects in the grass, and there were dim stars in the sky. An owl stopped on the big locust tree at the entrance of the village and made waves of cunning chirping. Occasionally, dog barking sounds at the entrance of the village.

With the protection of night, the Beize Brigade quietly entered Zhaojiayu from the end of the village.

There are more than 50 families in Zhaojiayu, and there is a main road passing through the village.

Following the main road in the village, Kitazawa Brigade soon arrived at the right side of the Independent Regiment headquarters compound.

Then Kitazawa Shigeo spoke sign language and ordered the first combat team to climb over the right courtyard wall, the second combat team to climb over the left courtyard wall, and the third combat team followed him to advance inward from the main gate of the regiment headquarters.

The order was passed quickly, and more than 20 Japanese special forces from the first combat team immediately left the center of the main road and lurked down against the right wall of the regiment headquarters.

The second combat team circled from a small path towards the courtyard wall on the left side of the regiment headquarters.

After being in place, he did not immediately climb over the wall, but had to wait for the third combat team to send a signal.

Kitazawa Shigeo and more than 20 members of the third combat team came straight to the main gate of the regiment headquarters under the leadership of Zhu Ziming.

There was a pine torch inserted at the gate of the regiment headquarters. The torch was about to burn out and emitted a dark light that could be extinguished at any time. The front yard of the regiment headquarters was silent, and only the sound of teeth grinding and murmuring came from the middle courtyard.

Hearing the sound of teeth grinding and murmuring, Zhu Ziming and Kitazawa Shigeo breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhu Ziming pushed the door and walked into the front yard. The wings on both sides were pitch black and silent. After turning around, he took a move and Kitazawa Shigeo and more than 20 special forces from the third combat team entered silently.

Almost at the same time, a black shadow rushed out of the middle door like an arrow.

Kitazawa Shigeo subconsciously took out the bayonet, but Zhu Ziming called out: "Lu Luo Luo Luo."

While calling in a low voice, Zhu Ziming squatted down, and the black shadow immediately rushed into Zhu Ziming's arms.

Kitazawa Shigeo did not kill a dog, but it was impossible to kill a dog without making a slight sound. However, a group of dangerous Chinese special forces were asleep in the yard in front. Even if it was just a slight noise and the faintest whimper, it was possible to alarm the most dangerous enemies.

However, Zhu Ziming's voice Luo Luo still alarmed a wolf.

The snoring and murmuring in the wing rooms on both sides of the intermediate courtyard suddenly came to a halt, and a voice shouted: "Who?"

"I." Zhu Ziming raised his courage to respond, "Zhu Ziming."

"Zhu Ziming? Why did you go there for so long?"

Zhu Ziming said: "I have solved my hand."

"Go to sleep quickly." The voice said, "It's really a lot of peeing on the lazy donkey."

After a while, the main snoring sounded again in the wing rooms on both sides of the intermediate courtyard, murmuring and teeth grinding. These dangerous enemies seemed to have fallen asleep again.

Zhu Ziming's back was soaked.

Kitazawa Shigeo also felt as long as an hour had passed.

Zhu Ziming took Xiao Hei back to one side and gave the middle gate to Kitazawa Shigeo.

Kitazawa Shigeo suddenly raised his right hand and tried to move forward. More than 20 special forces behind him immediately rushed in through the middle door with imitation M1921 submachine guns.

After entering the door, they immediately lined up against the south wall.

After a moment of saliva, Kitazawa Shigeo learned to chirp two more crickets.

A response sounded quickly outside the courtyard walls on both sides, and then there was a bang, but more than 40 special forces from the First and Second Battle Teams climbed up the courtyard wall at the same time.

It is impossible not to disturb the people in the yard if you are so loud.

"There are ghosts!" Several loud roars rang out in the wing rooms on both sides of the intermediate courtyard at the same time.

But Kitazawa Shigeo's mouth showed a grim smile, and it was too late to realize that he was attacked.

Because the three combat teams of Kitazawa brigade have all been in place and have formed three-dimensional cross-fire power to the Intermediate Court, the special forces of the Wolf Warrior Squadron of the Independent Regiment are already doomed.

Kitazawa Shigeo took the lead in pulling the trigger of the submachine gun.

A dazzling tongue of flame immediately swept to the upper room on the north side.

The next moment, more than 60 Japanese special forces standing on the walls on both sides pulled the trigger of the submachine gun at the same time.

More than 70 members of the entire Kitze Brigade,

Except for more than a dozen snipers who stayed at Houjing to take charge of the response, the remaining 60 team members are all here.

In an instant, more than 60 dazzling flames swept violently to the east and west wings and the upper room on the north side of the regiment headquarters. Only the downward room on the south side, that is, the upper room on the front yard, is the dormitory of the guard company, so it was not covered by the fire of the Japanese submachine guns, and the houses in the other three directions were instantly sieved.

The wooden window lattice was smashed to pieces.

The window paper on the window frame was also smashed to pieces.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Ziming was stunned.

Although he has been betrayed, he still feels a little guilty.

A cruel grin appeared on the corner of Kitazawa Shigeo's mouth.

However, the next second, the smile on the corner of Kitazawa Shigeo's mouth froze.

Because just as the Kitze Brigade was shooting wildly at the wing room and upper room of the Intermediate Courtyard, dozens of dazzling flames burst out on the roofs of several houses on the left and right sides of the independent group headquarters without warning.

On the courtyard walls on both sides, more than 40 Japanese special forces soldiers who had already finished a magazine and were about to replace the new magazine were instantly swept by dozens of flames, and immediately fell backwards from the wall one by one.

However, this was not over yet. Almost at the same time, dozens of dazzling flames burst out from the front yard behind Kitazawa Shigeo and Zhu Ziming without warning.

These dozens of dazzling flames instantly penetrated the thin wooden walls of the upper room in the front yard, which was the fallen room in the middle yard, and poured the scorching rain of bullets onto the Japanese special forces soldiers leaning against the south wall.

Taking advantage of this moment, Xiao Hei had already rushed out of the middle door.

The Kitazawa Brigade was beaten badly in this wave, and nearly half of them were beaten to death and injured in an instant!

Even Kitazawa Shigeo was shot several times, but fortunately he didn't hit the nail on the head.

"Lying down, lying down!" There was no need to do surgery at this time. Kitazawa Shigeo immediately hissed. After roaring the special forces standing against the wall behind him, he yelled at the special forces on the courtyard walls on both sides, "Get down, come down quickly, hurry up, build defensive firepower with the courtyard walls, hurry!"

At this time, how could Kitazawa Shigeo still not understand that this is a trap?

However, Kitazawa Shigeo couldn't figure it out anyway. How could this be a trap? How could it be?

So Kitazawa Shigeo could only pour his anger on Zhu Ziming's head, and grabbed Zhu Ziming's collar with his chest. Kitazawa Shigeo roared angrily: "Zhu Sang, what's going on? Om?"

Zhu Ziming has been stupid for a long time, how is this possible?

"Baga, I'm asking you!" Kitazawa Shigeo roared.

Zhu Ziming woke up as if he was dreaming and said in a panic: "I don't know, I don't know either."

"Damn it!" Kitazawa Shigeo didn't care about Zhu Ziming anymore and shouted to the special forces soldiers of the Japanese who were trapped in the Intermediate Court, "This is a trap, you must leave here immediately!"

A special force soldier immediately said, "Captain, there are enemies on all sides and can't rush out!"

Zhu Ziming suddenly shouted: "Authentica, we can go out from the Authentica!"

"Nani? Authentic?" Kitazawa Shigeo stared at Zhu Ziming with a murderous look, "What authenticity?"

"Don't you know?" Zhu Ziming also looked at Kitazawa Shigeo with an idiot's eyes. Their Fuliang Mountain base had dug authentic tunnels for half a year. Almost all villages and townships were connected together through authentic tunnels. Even Dagu Town, Qingyun Town and Lijia Town were connected through authentic tunnels. You don't know?

"What do we know?" Kitazawa Shigeo said angrily, "Speak quickly!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Kitazawa Shigeo's entire vision was filled with a red light.

Then there was a huge explosion that shattered his eardrums. Amid the huge explosion, Kitazawa Shigeo felt his whole body flying upwards.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

So Kitazawa Shigeo clearly saw that Zhu Ziming's body had been torn into several pieces, and these pieces were spreading out. There was also the third battle group lying down against the south wall. Most of the remaining dozen special forces soldiers were blown away like him.

No, it's not just the third combat team.

First, the members of the second combat team were also blown away.

The Eighth Route Army, who was so cunning, actually buried a large number of landmines under the ground of the Intermediate Court in advance! It's so cruel! Now their Beize Brigade is unlikely to be spared, damn it!

Then Kitazawa Shigeo lost consciousness.

...

The back mountain of Zhaojiayu.

The Japanese who stayed in the back mountain to prepare for the support soon discovered something was wrong.

It was discovered that the main force of the special forces that were originally planning to attack the independent regiment headquarters was ambushed by the Eighth Route Army, and the sniper team that left the support decisively left the back mountain and prepared to enter the village to respond.

However, more than a dozen Japanese snipers had just walked to the entrance to the end of the village.

Dozens of torches suddenly threw them from the corn fields on both sides.

The light of dozens of pine open torches shone a dozen Japanese snipers without any hiding.

Immediately afterwards, a crisp gunshot sounded from the cornfields on both sides, and more than a dozen Japanese snipers were shot and fell to the ground before they even had time to make evasion.

...

Turn the time back to two minutes ago.

In Dagu Town, the entire camp of the Eighth Route Army Independent Regiment was bathed in a quiet night.

Under the night, rows of Japanese soldiers, carrying the 38th cover with bayonets, opened the scattered soldiers and approached quietly towards the camp of the independent regiment.

Because it was nighttime, the Japanese army's straggling lines were much denser than during the day.

The dim starlight shone down, illuminating the helmets and rows of bayonets, reflecting a cold and cold light of a canopy, but no one noticed it.

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army Independence Regiment have fallen asleep.

Even the sentries of the Eighth Route Army were already secretly napping.

These stupid guys had no idea that the god of death was approaching them.

At least 700 Japanese soldiers approached forward with bright bayonets.

Behind more than 700 Japanese infantry, more than 200 Japanese soldiers were either carrying Type 92 heavy machine guns or carrying Type 89 grenade launchers to follow.

There are four Type 92 heavy machine guns.

Plus twelve types of grenade launchers.

When the Eighth Route Army camp was about five hundred meters away, the Japanese behind no longer followed up, but instead set up four Type 92 heavy machine guns and twelve grenade launchers, ready to provide fire support at any time.

The more than 700 Japanese infantry lined up in four horizontal lines and continued to approach with bayonets.

When there were about one hundred meters left from the Eighth Route Army camp, the Japanese infantry all accelerated their pace.

About fifty meters apart, the Japanese infantry began to charge, but they still suppressed and did not make on-board sounds, for fear of shocking the Eighth Route Army inside the ground in advance.

Less than twenty meters apart, the Japanese finally couldn't help but feel it.

In an instant, the cheers of the on-board board soared into the sky.

A Japanese soldier who rushed to the front stabbed the Eighth Route Army sentry who was dozing on the locust tree, stabbed the eighth Route Army sentry who was dozing on the locust tree. Because he tried too hard, the bayonet even nailed it deeply into the locust tree.

"Nani?" But the Japanese soldiers soon discovered something was wrong.

It doesn't seem like this when a bayonet cuts through the human body?

At that moment, the Japanese soldiers approached and looked carefully, and their eyes suddenly widened.

"Baga, it's a dummy!" The Japanese soldiers yelled in horror.

When he looked around again, rows of Japanese soldiers were already rushing in with bayonets.

"Come back! Come back! Come back! Come back!" The Japanese soldiers shouted in horror.

However, his shouts were completely overwhelmed by the cheers of his companions, and no one heard his warning at all.

More than 700 Japanese soldiers lined up in four infantry squadrons, holding bright bayonets and shouting onboard, and rushed into the Eighth Route Army's camp like a tide, preparing to fight with the Eighth Route Army.

"Onboard!" A tent was picked up and there was no one inside.

"Onboard!" Another tent was picked up, and there was still no one inside.

"Onboard!" More tents were picked up and were still empty.

"Nani?" Hundreds of Japanese soldiers stood there with bayonets, and huge question marks appeared in front of them.

What's going on? In the middle of the night, the Eighth Route Army camp was still crowded with people. In fact, there were more than 2,000 people, but why did it suddenly disappear?

Could it be that these Eighth Route Army will escape from the ground?

One of the Japanese soldiers subconsciously looked at the ground beneath his feet.

The next moment, a dazzling red light suddenly spread out from the sight of the Japanese soldiers, and the poor Japanese soldiers almost lost consciousness in an instant.

...

The Japanese infantry in the Eighth Route Army camp could not see the whole picture clearly.

However, the more than 200 Japanese machine gunners and grenadiers who stayed five hundred meters away could see clearly, and hundreds of dazzling red lights bloomed in the Eighth Route Army camp without warning.

Then, there was a overwhelming explosion.

That scene is really impossible to describe in words.

Anyway, the hundreds of Japanese soldiers who rushed into the camp had been swallowed by the red light.

More than a hundred Japanese soldiers who had not had time to enter the camp were also overturned by the air waves caused by the explosion.

Even the Japanese machine gunners and grenadiers who were staying five hundred meters away could feel the violent tremors transmitted from the ground below their feet. It was completely imagined how violent the explosion was.

It is not difficult to imagine what the hundreds of Japanese soldiers who are within the explosion range will end?

"Baga, Yalu!" The Japanese captain led the team did not follow the charge, but stayed with the heavy machine gun squadron and the several bullet-throwing teams.

But seeing this scene, the Japanese captain widened his eyes.

"How is this possible?" The Japanese captain was also incredible. The camp was obviously full of people, but he saw it with his own eyes, so his eyes would never lie.

Is the Eighth Route Army a dream of both jade? Even their own people are blown up?

However, just as the Japanese captain was dumbfounded, a tide of shouting killing suddenly sounded behind him.

When I looked back quickly, I saw a team of Eighth Route Army approaching within fifty meters with the cover of night. The rows of bayonets reflected a cold light from a tent under the illumination of the starlight.

"Quick, turn the gun!" The Japanese captain roared and took out the Southern Fourteen Pistol to shoot.

"Bang!" A gunshot was heard, and a soldier from the Eighth Route Army fell to the ground fifty meters ahead, and was soon overwhelmed by the Eighth Route Army behind him.

"Bang!" Another gunshot.

Another Eighth Route Army soldier fell to the ground.

"Click!" When I was about to fire the third shot, I got stuck.

"Baga!" The Japanese captain cursed, immediately threw away the Southern Fourteen Pistol, and drew out the saber with his backhand.

At this time, the Eighth Route Army soldiers who launched a sneak attack from behind had already poured into the Japanese fire support position like a tide. Unfortunately, the four Type 92 heavy machine guns were flooded by the Eighth Route Army soldiers without having time to turn the gun.

"Bangbang!" The Japanese captain blocked the left and right, blocking the sprints of two Eighth Route Army soldiers in succession, and then seized the opportunity to slash. An Eighth Route Army soldier immediately threw away his gun and fell into a pool of blood with his neck covering his head.

"Xinai!" When the Japanese captain was about to shoot again, he suddenly felt a chill in his vest.

Then the tip of a bayonet came out from the Japanese captain's chest, and there was still a cold light.

"Nani?" The Japanese captain fell to the ground before he could finish his thoughts.

...

Shen Quan pulled the bayonet from the Japanese corpse, turned his head and looked at the four 92 heavy machine guns on the position, and his eyes suddenly showed a strange look.

Become rich!

Hahaha, this wave of money has made a fortune!

Four Type 92 heavy machine guns! There are so many grenade launchers!

Damn, now our county brigade is even better than several main battalions, haha, Zhang Dabiao, Wang Huaibao and Sun Bin. Compared with our Lao Shen, you are younger brothers.

If you didn’t say anything, we are the strongest county brigade!

Just as Shen Quan was thinking about something, another group of Eighth Route Army came over like a tide.

However, Wang Huaibao arrived in a hurry with a queuing from the Second Battalion.

Seeing the four Type 92 heavy machine guns, Wang Huaibao's eyes also lit up.

"Haha, this is mine!" Wang Huaibao laughed loudly, "These four heavy machine guns belong to me!"

"Fart!" Shen Quan stepped forward and stood in front of Wang Huaibao, and said coldly, "We have caught lots before the fight begins. The Japanese who entered the camp will belong to you, Lao Wang, and the Japanese who stayed outside will belong to me!"

"Hey!" Wang Huaibao slapped his forehead, and his intestines were regretful.

I had known that I should have done something at the beginning, but now I have suffered a lot.

When the two of them looked closely, they saw that the main force of the Second Battalion and more than a dozen district teams had already poured into the camp like a tide, completely submerging the hundreds of Japanese devils who had survived to death.
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