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Chapter 253 Little Nine

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    When Hongo Toranojiro arrived in a hurry, the artillery position was in a mess, dozens of cannons were dragged away, and the trucks disappeared, but there were still dozens of 90 and 75 mountain artillery and field artillery, but they were far away.  Hongo Toranojiro saw that there was a machine gun position of the secret service battalion across the artillery position. The solitary machine gun position looked so conspicuous, and several secret service battalion soldiers were inside, wondering what they were waiting for?

    "Stop¡ª" The moment he saw the spy battalion, Toranojiro Hongo was shocked, and a bad premonition rose from his heart.

    It's not that Hongo Toranojiro thinks too much. The key is that the Chinese army left such a lone machine gun position, and it is impossible to rush to deal with them. A machine gun position facing a wing will be swallowed up in minutes.  It would be so stupid, so what's the point of staying?  The only possibility is that there are traps.

    Sure enough, he calmed down, wanted to breathe waves, and carefully observed the artillery position. The damn thing was that explosives were placed on the shells and cannons. The most hateful thing was that the detonator was pulled to the machine gun position. The two sides were separated by the artillery position.  If you can't hit it, it's a natural moat.

    "Baga, you damn Chinese man, your conscience is so bad¡ª" He waved his command saber resentfully, wishing he could kill the Chinese soldier on the machine gun position from such a distance.

    But Hongo Toranojiro also understands that once he gives the order to rush over, the Chinese soldiers will detonate the explosives. At that time, piles of shells will be killed, and the artillery positions will be blown into wasteland, and his regiment will also be unlucky.  So you can't rush over.

    "Panasonic, you immediately lead your squadron to dismantle the explosives for me. Don't go up all at once. Dismantle them in groups of ten, and immediately evacuate the artillery position after dismantling a group."  Just calm down, the Chinese soldiers left such a machine gun position, nothing more than waiting for them to ambush the artillery, and then detonate the explosives to send them to the west.

    Of course, Hongo Toranojiro would not let the spy battalion succeed. Ten people at a time dismantled a group of explosives and then withdrew, which made the Chinese soldiers want to stop.

    Ten Japanese soldiers moved towards the artillery position cautiously, trembling in their hearts, who is really not afraid of death, and looked at the machine gun position eagerly.

    Hongo Toranojiro didn't order to go around from the side, not because he couldn't think of it, but because he didn't want to stimulate those Chinese soldiers. Now they can keep as many artillery as they can. If they stimulate the Chinese at this time, they will definitely detonate the explosives and retreat immediately. At that time, the artillery positions  It was going to be burned.

    Sure enough, the cautiousness of the Japanese army made the remaining combat teams a little embarrassed. Detonating it is too boring. Ten little devils are not worth doing it, but if they don¡¯t detonate, they can only watch the Japanese army dismantle the explosives and save them.  Artillery, what to do?

    However, Hao Guangping also thought of this, so a combat team consisting of one person consisted of one machine gunner and bomb supplyer, two light machine gunners, two mortar gunners, and two snipers.

    Although it was seven or eight hundred meters away, the little devil carefully touched it with the help of the artillery cover. Even the machine gun was not very effective. After all, the area covered by the ten little devils was too large, but the machine gunner did not move at this time.  Snipers don't wait.

    There was a "bang" gunshot, a modified sniper rifle, and a single shot tore open the spirit bone of a little devil, blood mixed with brains splashed, under the watchful eyes of thousands of Japanese soldiers, the little devil was stunned.  He fell to the ground, unable to think about his family at this time.

    "Haga¡ª¡ª" Hongo Toranojiro swung his command saber fiercely, but cursing couldn't solve any problems, and he could only watch Sora and his comrades being sniped there by a sniper.

    "Snipers, immediately suppress the Chinese." After spitting, Hongo Toranojiro roared through gritted teeth, and soon the Japanese snipers were in place.

    A light machine gunner suddenly had a bright red spot on his forehead, and then fell heavily, which shocked the rest of the secret service battalion brothers.

    "Damn it, you little devil's sniper, be careful." Squad leader Yang Peng spat, and looked at the fallen brother distressedly. Except for sighing, he didn't pay attention to it. The battlefield is changing rapidly, and the brother has already died.  If you are dead, you will die if you die. It is better to kill a few more devils with your heart.

    The heavy machine gun began to spit out flames, striking at the little devil's sniper hundreds of meters away. Even if it was uncertain, if a shuttle of bullets hit the past, it might hit the little devil's sniper.

    The brother died, and the sniper became even crazier, shooting one after another, knocking down several little devils, but at the same time, the bomber also died.  Both sides are competing, and they are devouring each other's life.

      "Persist for a while, brothers should go far, buy more time, brothers will be able to go farther, let alone being overtaken by little devils." Squad leader Yang Peng gave a low shout, calling out to a gunner  Come over to act as bombers, their task is to delay the time so that the little devils cannot chase the main force of the secret service battalion.

    "Don't worry, squad leader, as long as there is one breather among the brothers, you will never let the little devil pass by. If you die, you will stay with the brothers who died in battle, so as to save them from being alone¡ª" Another machine gunner was bitten by a bullet  One mouthful, so as not to be bandaged by the gunner, while laughing, pulling the wound from time to time, the laughter changed.

    In this battle, the Japanese artillery position was indeed captured, and eight or nine hundred Japanese soldiers were killed, but the secret service battalion also lost nearly two hundred brothers, not counting those who were slightly injured, and the loss was not small.  , The secret service battalion has performed quite well to reach this level.

    Because the gunners were temporarily unavailable, one of the two gunners acted as a feeder and the other as a light machine gunner, using firepower to suppress the Japanese snipers.

    A sniper of the Japanese army was torn apart by a heavy machine gun, but Yang Peng also immediately attracted the attention of several snipers. One accidentally bit off a piece of his ear, and another bullet hit his shoulder.  His shoulders were soaked in blood.

    The light machine gunner took over the heavy machine gun and continued to suppress the little devil with firepower, but not long after, a bullet opened his skull. As a last resort, the two wounded could only endure the severe pain and climbed back to the fighting position.  The devil's engineers and snipers must not be allowed to operate.

    After several battles, more than 30 of the little devil's engineers died before dismantling a group of explosives, and also lost two snipers, and Yang Peng's side also suffered heavy losses, and the bomber was beaten again.  died.

    The light machine gunner had to give up and turned over to act as a bomb supplyer, maintaining fire suppression.

    It's just that as time passed, one sniper was targeted by Japanese snipers, and one was accidentally shot in the head. In addition to the eight wounded, there were still three left, and he had to work hard to persevere, the longer he persisted  , the brethren can withdraw further.

    Finally, the injured light machine gunner was killed by the little devil's sniper, and the heavy machine gun finally went silent.  Biting off a piece of meat looks scary.

    "Xiao Jiu, it seems that our brothers are going to confess here today. Be careful, you have to live longer anyway, and find a way to delay the time." Yang Peng let out a breath, rolled over to the front of the light machine gun, and stood up.  Playing the Czech style, the trigger was slammed on the first floor, and the bullets were shot out. Coincidentally, another kid's sniper was killed.

    Xiao Jiu hummed, lying on the shooting hole, watching carefully, and killed a little devil's engineer with a single shot, counting silently: "Seventeen¡ª"

    He has killed seventeen little devils, the one who killed the most in his team, and of course his marksmanship is also the best, and he will soon be able to make up twenty, and if he survives, he can fight with his brothers  Brag about it.

    I don't know when, when there was no gunshots around me, Xiao Jiu suddenly became alert. Looking over, I don't know when, the squad leader Yang Peng was already dead. A bullet pierced Yang Peng's head.  Until his death, Yang Peng held the trigger to the end.

    As soon as his heart sank, he was the only one left. Xiaojiu couldn't help feeling a sense of sadness. He just called out to the old squad leader, but he couldn't hear the answer. He suppressed the sadness forcibly. Camp Zuo said, instead of mourning the brothers  His death is not as good as how many little devils, even if they die and go to hell, they can still brag to the brothers.

    Xiao Jiu always felt that what Ying Zuo said was very reasonable. He admired his Ying Zuo very much. Ying Zuo was not afraid of death.  I survived the serious injury, and I don't know how the camp is doing now.

    Xiao Jiu cheered up when the words of the camp seat sounded, and even hummed a little tune from his hometown, so as not to always think about the brothers who died in battle around him.  time.

    At that moment, Xiao Jiu didn't think about anything, the only thing he had to do was to kill the devils and buy more time for the big troops. At that moment, his mind was detached, there was no fear of death, no joy of killing the little devils, some  Just plain waiting.

    Perhaps with the detachment of the mind, Xiao Jiu's marksmanship has become more accurate. He keeps shooting and has little devils lying down, but it can't completely stop the little devils from dismantling the explosives.

    Unknowingly, the sky was getting dark gradually. Xiao Jiu had been lying on the cold ground for too long, and felt her body was a little numb. It has been half a day, and the large troops should have withdrawn far away, so I can't wait any longer  , if you wait any longer, the little devil will dismantle too much, and then he will not be able to destroy the little devil's artillery. Finally, Xiao Jiu gritted his teeth, turned over with difficulty, and pressed the detonator forcefully¡ª(Remember  Website URL: www.hlnovel.com)If there were too many dismantled, it would be impossible to destroy the little devil¡¯s artillery. Finally, Xiao Jiu gritted his teeth, turned over with difficulty, and pressed the detonator forcefully¡ª¡ª(Remember the website website: www  .hlnovel.com
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