The more than ten rifles scattered on the roof, facing the barricade, are in very good position.

However, the puppet army suddenly came out of the house on the street and ran away to the north.

It takes time from seeing a pseudo-escape to slashing and shooting.

They looked for targets one after another, and first picked the puppet troops in the middle to aim behind the back, and the escaped figure was so big that it exceeded the gate.

After the puppet army ran for more than ten meters, the first row of guns finally rang, because of the volley, the gunshots did not seem to be dense.

Seven or eight puppet troops fell and screamed.

The puppet army was twenty or thirty meters away from the barricade to the half-open Zhenbei Gate.

If you move slowly, the enemy will run out if you shoot a shot.

The sound of pulling the bolt and pushing the bullets into the load, the puppet army had already run away.

You can only choose the best ones first.

The second row of gunfire sounded in a mess, and after one row of gunfires, only three were killed.

The remaining seven puppet troops worked hard and escaped from Zhenbei Gate in one go.

The car was shot unscrupulously by the Eighth Route Machine Gun, and then he heard observers say that the barricade was lost.

The lieutenant of the Japanese who stayed in the Northern Camp had his nose tilted to his ears and was furious.

Now three cars have been beaten twice and motorized reconnaissance motorcycles have been lost.

The current situation is like a wild boar being slapped by a few mice carrying a pig's head, and a mosquito bites a lion in the Western proverb.

The Eighth Route Army is simply too bullying!

Do you really think the Imperial Army is a vegetarian?

If you don’t give them some colors, you can’t swallow your breath.

First, he shouted at the translator that the puppet troops in the camp immediately pulled a stool and lifted the table to the wall to organize a counterattack.

Then let the driver turn the car parked in the playground.

Then he ordered the Japanese to line up and prepare to attack!

...

The heavy gun was directly placed next to the broken car and suppressed the fire.

The light machine guns were placed on the wall, and the light machine gun team on the roof of the car was reorganized to provide cover for the warriors who were preparing to attack.

Grenade launcher fixed-point drive eight-way machine gun firepower.

Twenty grenades were thrown out just after the heavy machine rang.

After the powerful firepower, the infantry attacked.

Tactics.

Perfect!

At worst, I can change it with the Eighth Route Army. There are more injuries in street fighting and fewer deaths.

The Imperial Army has a hospital, and those who are seriously injured and not killed will have a chance to be saved.

The Eighth Route Army lacks medical treatment and is scratched by shrapnel after being shot. Even if it is slightly injured, many people will die.

...

The soldier and observer who was placed on the flank had a numb scalp and suddenly shouted: "Four Four...Four Four..."

"Retreat..." Liu Yuanqing whistled as he followed the roof.

Fires flashed on the top of the military camp walls.

Bangbangbang...

Twist...

Boom...

Bang bang bang bang...

Under extreme circumstances, you can run out of more than ten meters in two seconds from a static state.

However, the roof here is uneven, and the soldiers near the street can only retreat along the roof.

The warriors on the edge of the roof can jump directly to the roof.

The soldiers attacking north on the street just pulled back the machine gun behind the barricade, and the Japanese machine guns and puppet army rifles opened fire on the wall, which was only more than ten meters away.

The soldiers on the west roof of the street also retreated for a distance, and the soldiers fired and fought back, maintaining suppression of the Japanese machine guns and puppet troops on the wall.

call out...

A bullet hit the Japanese machine gunner accurately, directly hitting the Japanese machine gun on the mute wall.

The puppet army's bad habit of fear of death appeared again. Seeing that the machine gun next to him was hoarse, he immediately shrank his head.

Barricade.

The soldier pulling the machine gun was hit by two bombs, and still tried his best to pull the light machine gun out of the barricade.

The warrior next to him lay down on the spot.

I touched my comrade's erectile erectile... No movement...

Suppress fear and sadness in your heart.

He pulled the light machine gun, removed the empty magazine, took out the bullets from the bullet bag, and pressed them in one shot after another.

Bullets whistled overhead.

Boom boom boom boom...

The roofs and barricades were everywhere.

The exploded tiles shot upwards, threw them high, and landed on the ground.

Tracers occasionally appear, illuminating the streets that are still burning with a raging fire.

The heavy Japanese machine guns on the ground were rather miserable. Because the Eighth Route Army retreated, they became completely a decoration due to the shooting boundary.

After firing a bullet board, the machine gun team immediately stopped shooting, and then the machine gun team began to lift the heavy machine gun to the cargo compartment, intending to replace the light machine gun team on the roof of the reorganized frame.

Then, the three Japanese men rushed out of the military camp gate in groups.

Some of them rushed to the street, some began to run forward and the other part spread eastward to prepare to go up the wall.

Behind them, the puppet army carrying the ladder hurried out.

On the street.

The soldiers in front of the barricade pressed the magazine into the machine gun.

Pull the machine gun immediately.

The three Japanese trio who rushed out first had already rushed in front of him.

The trio guarded the west side of the street.

Three muzzles point in three directions, one pointing to the street, one pointing to the west roof, and one pointing to the west shop.

Both sides were almost face-to-face.

The Japanese pointing to the streets raised their guns to adjust without hesitation...

Unfortunately, it's 0:00 a second late...

Dada da... Dada da...

The fire at the muzzle flashed violently.

Two shots.

The three Japanese who were in the lead were knocked down, and the guns that the Japanese face to face almost wiped their heads and flew past them with a sharp sound before they died.

The bullet was too fast, but I felt my ears seemed to be burned by fire.

Dada dada...

I didn't care that the Japanese in front of me were not dead.

The Japanese have powerful tactics and firm execution of orders, but they can also be called rigid.

The three Japanese soldiers on the east side of the street are tasked with guarding the roofs and shops of the street on the east side.

Even if I heard the sound of a machine gun next to me, I could only turn the gun to a Japanese warned on the street.

The machine muzzle was fine-tuned, the body began to run, pressed the trigger, and shot two points again.

Put the three Japanese guards who were guarding eastward diagonally.

Then, holding a machine gun, pointing the muzzle at the puppet army that was still fighting back.

Time has almost passed four seconds.
To be continued...