Liu Yuanqingqiang opened his eyes, grabbed the Japanese rifle in front of him with his left hand, and pulled out a bayonet from his back with his right hand and stabbed the Japanese in the abdomen.

The tip of the bayonet entered the cunyu, pressed the hand down, and the tip of the bayonet quickly raised its slant to accurately cut the Japanese heart...

Puchi... Puchi... Puchi...

The sound of the bayonet entering the flesh is very pleasant.

The warrior carrying the stretcher was not very quick.

The man pinched the Japanese neck with his left hand, pinned the Japanese long rifle next to him with his body, and stabbed the Japanese in his right hand several times with a bayonet... but he failed to stab the Japanese in the heart.

The Japanese struggled, and the two fell down.

The Japanese who were suppressed kept struggling to death.

The rifle in my hand has been loaded.

Rolling his eyes and enduring the sting and muscle spasm, he tried his best to press the trigger before he died.

Bo...

The sudden and crisp gunfire suddenly rang out throughout the sorghum.

"Unfortunate, retreat, meet with others, and prepare for battle!" Liu Yuanqing raised his hand and wiped the blood that splashed into his eyes: "Oh... I'll go, it hurts so much..."

The gunshot instantly shocked the hearts of a large area of ​​Japanese men sleeping in the sorghum field not far from the south.

They grabbed guns and stood up on time.

There was no sign of confusion in the team.

The Japanese observer resting on the edge of the sorghum ground jumped out of the sorghum ground in two steps, pulled his palms out of the fence and shot the gun to the north.

The sorghum leaves that reached the road blocked most of the sight and could not be seen in detail.

When I fell, I saw three imperial troops running north...

Hurry up and shouted: "The guard post seems to be running north, maybe... I found something strange..."

The lieutenant of the Japanese in the sorghum land was slightly more open and immediately ordered: "Baga, reconnaissance squad, go over and check!"

More than a dozen Japanese soldiers immediately unloaded their equipment, carried only guns and ammunition, and quickly drilled out of the green gauze tent and ran north along the road!

It takes only a few minutes to swing your short legs around a mile away.

When I was about to approach the warning post more than fifty meters, I found that there seemed to be several figures lying on the ground.

The Imperial Army, who had been running north, had only a shadow left.

The commander led the team was not careless, and immediately called on the elites to advance in combat formation according to daily training requirements.

A three-person team took the lead, swung their legs into hot wheels, and flew to the corpses of the three elites who were almost drying out of blood on the ground: "It's the messenger, Hiroshi-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-hō-h

The Japanese followed the process and reached out to breathe and touched the carotid artery...

The wounds that no longer gush out blood and the warm corpses mean that these four people are already dead!

These three on the ground are all top students from Imperial Kyoto University!

He immediately called to join the army after graduation. After a short training, he took a small warship across the ocean to this ancient land.

This time, it was their first time to conduct actual vigilance training.

But I didn't expect that something would happen if I performed the safest alert task.

Those anti-Japanese elements are really hateful!

The leader of the army was a veteran. He simply checked the bloody footprints left by the attacker on the ground and immediately determined that there were only three people on the other side.

Looking up at the bloody footprints heading north, he cut the three despicable and dirty attackers who had previously discovered, and after succeeding in one blow, he snatched guns and ammunition and quickly fled north.

The military officers were not in the mood to think about the attackers, why they did not get into sorghum even though they knew that they had so many people chasing them.

In his opinion, the combat effectiveness of the division guards is far beyond that of ordinary combat troops.

On weekdays, I often hear those who follow the officials and take the guards back to the division headquarters, bragging about how the Eighth Route Army is vulnerable.

In the eyes of the military officers, all anti-Japanese elements, including the Eighth Route Army, were mobs.

The sergeant's mouth and red eyes immediately ordered: "Chase!"

It is still the first trio that opens the way!

Five meters, ten meters, twenty meters... The trio of vanguards has run more than a hundred meters.

The blood footprints were still extending northward, and in the distance... three black figures appeared slightly again.

The observer reported the estimated distance, about seventy or eighty meters.

The sergeant behind him shouted loudly, and the trio of Japanese vanguards who were leading the Japanese suddenly squatted down, raised his gun to aim at the gray shadows, and shot...

Bomb...

Two six-five-type bullets rushed out of the muzzle hideously and ruthlessly penetrated the backs of the sneaky figures in front of them...

The two figures seemed to be knocked away...

Everything... is weird.

"Oh, something is wrong. The figure did not move in place...uh...no, it was a disguise in the military uniform hanging beside the sorghum!" The observer holding the telescope was singing.

Bang...

Xier...

In the sorghum ground diagonally behind, a seventy-nine bullet fired on its butt. It quickly broke free from the shackles of the gun barrel, flew out of the muzzle only a few meters away, shot in from the Japanese left waist, and rushed out from the right waist.

It brought out a large tent of blood mist and arrogantly crashed into the sorghum on the opposite side of the road. After a clamor, it disappeared.

The figure of the Japanese half-squatting and holding a rifle fell stiffly in the sun and struggled.

Bang bang bang bang...

Bang bang bang bang...

The sound of death of the shell gun followed.

The vanguard trio who led the lead was immediately shot.

Perhaps the bullet was shot from the side, and the three Japanese who were shot three times in a row, including the Japanese who were shot horizontally, were not dead.

Twitched and struggling in pain on the ground.

The Japanese following followed were not panic and just lay down to cover up.

After running violently, the Japanese soldiers panted and shouted in a loud voice: "Enemy attack!"

The incredible scene that appeared in front of me made the sergeant's scalp numb.

The military commander was actually very panicked.

If the Eighth Route Army is vulnerable, he decided not to believe it again.

I have been in the division headquarters for a long time and have seen many big scenes.

Soon he came back to his senses and issued a response command according to the enemy's routine: "First group counterattack right! Second group left! The bomb drop team prepared..."

A Japanese man took the grenade tube in panic, stood on the hoe and landed on the ground, stepped on half of the fixing. The Japanese next to him cooperated with tacit understanding, took out a grenade, pulled off the safety bolt and stuffed it into the grenade tube.

Then he pulled the firing belt suddenly.

Bang...

The Japanese grenades did not see where the target was at all, and the grenade flew out more than 200 meters.

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The warrior hiding in the tent of the blue gauze was startled.

Unexpectedly, the Japanese reacted so quickly.

But from the shooting effect of this random shot, it seems that this drum thrower should be a novice...

It’s a pity that the Japanese are still some distance away from the ambush point.

Can't wait any longer: "Fight!"

Bang bang bang...

Boom...

As the sound of the rifle rifle was instantly dense, two grenades flew out from the green gauze tent on the left and right sides of the road.

He smashed hard at the Japanese crowd squatting all over the ground.

boom...

A grenade hit the crowd and exploded, and the smoke and dust splashed so hard that the nearby sorghum was rumbling.

boom...

The second grenade fell into it, overturning the Japanese who were shaking their heads and minds in the smoke and dust again.

The Japanese who had already held the grenade in their hand had no time to throw the grenade out and were stunned by the smoke and dust that had risen.
To be continued...