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Chapter 340(1/2)

"Haha, this group of Japanese devils reacted quite quickly."

Zhang Liu lay on the ground and sneered repeatedly, and the camouflage gay suit covered his whole body, making him feel as if he was integrated with the surrounding environment.

The hillside where he was located was just opposite the north of the Japanese military camp. From here, it was overlooked from a high place, and the distance of the view was extremely wide.

"Boy, let's keep your hands firmly in a while, don't let me down, have you heard?"

"Don't worry, master, you've seen it..." After a while, Yang Danzi's voice came from the phone.

In order to maximize the combat efficiency of the Falcon Squad, Liao Mingyu equipped everyone with a scr-536 step-phone. Although this communication equipment, which is only 2 kilograms in overall, is not lightweight, it is quite small compared to the load-type radio station that is often dozens of kilograms.

Like Zhang Liu, Yang Danzi was ambushed on the other side of the hillside in auspicious suit. Their locations formed a triangle of checks and balances with the Japanese below.

"…The left wing should pay attention to support and press forward!"

"Hao Ku! Don't stop!"

Most of the Japanese soldiers from the two squadrons below ran out, and Chief Cao was still shouting orders in the middle of the team. More than 200 Japanese devils quickly surrounded the explosion site.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Liu quickly pulled the bolt and pushed a clear yellow bullet into the chamber. One of the figures of the major appeared in his scope.

Through the latest eight-fold mirror, the distance of more than 500 meters is as close as a ruler, and you can even see the shaking beard on the Japanese man's mouth.

Without any hesitation, his fingers slowly placed on the trigger...

"Bang!"

The dull gunshots of kar98k penetrated the air and echoed on the ground. The Japanese major was smashed half of his head by a 7.92 bullet, and his brain burst and his body fell back straight.

"hidden!"

"It's a sniper!"

The Japanese soldiers around were in chaos. In a panic, they immediately crouched in place, holding their guns around and looking for the direction to shoot.

"Bang!"

The gunshot sounded again, and the bullet penetrated the chest of the first Japanese soldier, and the rolling bullet shot into the stomach of another Japanese soldier again. In an instant, the two Japanese soldiers fell into a pool of blood.

"ah!!"

The Japanese man who was shot in the belly was not dead yet, but the power of the rolling bullet after passing through the human body was quite terrifying. He directly cut a big hole in his stomach. The severe pain made him unable to help but wail.

The companion rushed over to cover the wound, but blood and intestines were bald, and it was too late to plug back. The terrifying scene made people shudder.

"Bang!" The deadly gunfire sound came again, and the Japanese soldier who came forward to rescue fell to the ground without saying a word.

"Baga! You're all hiding!"

"Finish his place!"

The Japanese soldiers were completely panicked. They were so frightened that they could only shoot around, but this could not do anything to Zhang Liu on the hillside.

Because the distance is long, even if the Japanese fire three shots in a row, they still cannot determine the specific location. They can only roughly know that the bullet was shot from the hillside in the north.

"Takagiji, Jiro, take your team to the mountain and pull out the sniper!"

Another Japanese major decided not to sit there and wait for death, and immediately ordered his men to rush towards the hillside, but no one knew that Zhang Liu had pointed his gun at him at this moment...

The master pulled out his samurai sword and cheered loudly to the soldiers around him: "Don't be afraid, the number of enemies is not large, they only dare to fire cold guns in the dark and show your courage..."

Bang!…Bang!

With a squeak, the Major's head was like a watermelon that exploded, and red and white filthy splashed everywhere.

This time, two shots were fired in succession. In addition to the Grandpa, Cao Chang, not far away, was also exposed.

Time seemed to stop instantly, and the Japanese around him widened their eyes and were in horror.

Five shots and six people... The other party staged a textbook scene for them. An unprecedented sense of fear gradually occupied their minds.

The Japanese could not hold it in, and several machine gunners immediately shot wildly on the hillside. The remaining people fired without saying a word, and even Japanese soldiers set up grenade launchers.

For a moment, gunfire sounded loudly, and raindrop-like bullets swept towards the hillside where Zhang Liu was. The projectiles shot into the woods and the grenades exploded with charred pieces of soil...

The Japanese attempted to use firepower to suppress the sniper and then let the infantry charge.

Zhang Liu, who was within the range of fire strikes, was not panicked because even if he panicked at this moment, it would be useless. The shells would not hide from you just because you were afraid.

Although there was a lot of artillery fire around, it was still far from his position. After all, the Japanese did not know his specific location. As long as it was not exposed, there was nothing to be afraid of.

Zhang Liu quickly loaded the ammunition and found the target again through the scope. The distance between five or six hundred meters was his stage. When the trigger was pulled, a Japanese devil must have fallen to the ground and died.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Just when the Japanese were fighting fiercely, several gunshots suddenly came from behind them, and bullets shot into the bodies of several Japanese devils from behind. This made them even more frightened, who were already nervous.

"There are snipers over there!"

"The warehouse...disperse, disperse quickly!"

...

"Hehe, eat your grandpa's eight-combo strike!"

"Ding..." With a crisp sound of throwing clips, Yang Danzi quickly pressed the new single clip into the bolt. This Garland, equipped with a 6x mirror, has now become a weapon in his palm.

Unlike Zhang Liu, Yang Danzi doesn't like to aim. He is more willing to hit the enemy's chest while ensuring accuracy. As long as the 7.62 full power bomb hits the torso, it is basically useless and it is impossible to get up again.

Galand's high firing rate gave him great confidence. In terms of the killing efficiency, Yang Danzi was higher than Zhang Liu, and perhaps the accuracy was a little worse. Even if he occasionally missed a single shot and then added another shot, this is the advantage of the semi-automatic sniper rifle.

The Japanese army rushed north, and Yang Danzi in the south immediately covered fire. If they were to the south, Zhang Liu would shoot and harass him. The two formed an interlaced shooting line in opposite positions, which made it difficult for the Japanese to deal with the head and tail at the foot of the mountain.

The Japanese soldiers, machine gunners, and grenade launchers all became their targets. As long as they appeared in the scope, no one could survive for three seconds.

In just a short while, more than thirty Japanese devils had died under their guns.

But after the previous blow, the Japanese also learned the essence. They no longer blindly raised their guns to shoot, but hid behind the cover, using the trees and huge rocks to cover them, and slowly approached Zhang and Liu and the others.

The chaos in the military camp had spread throughout the Lashio defense line. The Japanese commander, who was not sure about the situation, thought that there had been attacked by a large number of enemies. He was so scared that he quickly dispatched troops from the peripheral positions and stations to support him.

"Puff...puff..."

Several barrage shots, Zhang Liu quickly lowered his head, and the bullets hit the ground and splashed dust.

In fact, their purpose was to create chaos and attract most of the Japanese troops to get closer to this side. Seeing that more and more Japanese people were surrounding him, he also realized that it was time to retreat.

"Yang Danzi, little Japanese has taken the bait, hurry up and withdraw..."

"Sheep Danzi? Please answer when you receive it!"

However, there was no reply he should have received from the other end of the walkie-talkie, which inevitably gave him a bad premonition.

Zhang Liu cursed inwardly, looked at the hillside south with his head, and saw dozens of Japanese soldiers rushing to the hillside over there, as if they were chasing something.

"Grandma's!"

The boy was probably exposed, but at this time he couldn't care about so much, so he could only retreat first, otherwise he wouldn't think of leaving when the Japanese touched him.

At the same time, Long Weng was taking other Falcon players to the train station quietly.

There were originally two squadrons stationed at the station, but one of them had been transferred now. This great opportunity was right in front of them, but their number was too small.

"Why are there so many people in Turtle Son? I thought they would have at most dozens of them left here."

"Damn it, we're only a dozen brains. No matter how solid we can't beat those more than a hundred little Japanese, don't do anything you want."

In the grass, Yaoma was talking nervously. He knew someone so well that this crazy guy would definitely dare to do things unexpected to ordinary people.

But Long Weng ignored him at all, kept looking at his watch, muttering to himself: "It's almost an hour, and it's time for Sanki to say anything."

"What is the best kilometers? Which one has arrived?...Oh hey!"

Yaoma curiously brought his head over. Before he could finish his question, Long Wen's head broke and bounced on his forehead, causing him to cover his forehead and gasp.

"It's up to you, keep your mouth shut!"

Long Weng cursed with a cold face. He was already in a depressed mood. This guy was even asking for scolding him, and he couldn't do anything if he didn't clean up.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

At this moment, the explosion suddenly sounded, and Long Wen's eyes twitched violently, and he quickly picked up the telescope to look at it. It should be the southwest direction of the railway station!

Bula and more than 500 soldiers from the vanguard camp had arrived near the station. The Japanese soldiers patrolling around quickly discovered them, and the two sides immediately started a war.

The vanguard battalion basically went into battle lightly, but they still brought a lot of 60mm mortars. This small steel cannon with a total weight of less than 20 kilograms is very suitable for flexible maneuvering. Its maximum range of two kilometers is far greater than that of the Japanese grenade launcher, and even caught up with the 92 infantry cannons, which can completely crush the Japanese in infantry support weapons.

As soon as the two sides exchanged fire, the Japanese clearly felt that the enemy was extraordinary. First, there were dense waves of shells washing the floor. Before you could react from the aftermath of the explosion, the other party rushed to the front with a gun.

The offensive tactics of a group of soldiers are already very skilled. If you are hard, they will be soft. If you are hard, they will be soft. If you are hard, they will be hard. If you are soft, they will be hard. If you are soft, the group's firepower is interspersed quickly, and they will not reason with you at all.

Faced with such a terrible opponent, the Japanese army felt that the more they fought, they could not play the advantage of the defender at all. Instead, they suffered numerous casualties and retreated under the tide of attack.

"It's all, it's time for us to go!"

Looking at the fires soaring into the sky on the battlefield in the distance, Long Weng decided not to just stand by and watch.

"Group one and two attack the southeast corner to control the firepower points in the rear of the Japanese army, three and four groups to support the two wings, machine gun teams and sniper teams occupy favorable terrain for cover. The blasting team pays attention to the movements of the Japanese army, and blows up the warehouse when necessary!"

"yes!"

Long Weng pulled the bolt away with a loud bang, and there was a desire to try in his sharp eyes: "Action!"

More than 20 Falcon players immediately rushed out and attacked quickly according to the instructions of each group. Long Weng took the lead, using the shrubs and haystacks as cover, and moved forward secretly, approaching the enemy as close as possible to avoid being discovered.
To be continued...
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