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Chapter 116

The dark clouds covered the sky and blocked the moonlight. Zhao Zhiguo looked up at the sky, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

As the saying goes, the moon and dark wind are highly killed, and the scenery is really the scenery tonight.

In the silent night, a little sound can be passed far away.

At this time, the Huaxia soldiers who had slept during the day were hiding in the bunker, listening to the sound outside the position.

"Hush ~"

It's over half of the night, Zhao Zhiguo suddenly got up, holding his breath, listening carefully to the outside.

"Hurry! Let everyone get up, the little devil is here, only to recognize the clothes and do not recognize people in a while, and see the little devil's military uniform, shoot directly."

Zhao Zhiguo heard the sound of dead branches.

Because Zhao Zhiguo ordered, all soldiers today have to stay in the trenches whether they eat and drink, and no soldiers are outside.

Suddenly, the sound of the sound of their own soldiers was not the sound of their own soldiers.

"Yao Pengju, prepare a grenade!"

Under the instructions of Zhao Zhiguo, Yao Peng dragged a box of grenades, opened the lid, and exposed the lead.

"After a while to three, let's throw them together!"

"one"

"two"

"three"

"Throw!"

Zhao Zhiguo and Yao Peng took the grenades with their best to skim out.

"Boom"

After two explosions, Zhao Zhiguo used the grenade to explode the fire, and saw that the little devil was not far from their cutting -edge trenches.

"Little devil! Throw grenades!"

Zhao Zhiguo shouted loudly, hearing the explosion, the soldiers on the position of the position were all spiritual, took out the grenade, and threw it out with the greatest strength.

"Boom"

Xiao Guizi did not expect that his first night attack was discovered by the Huaxia Army, and he no longer quietly touched the position near the Huaxia army. He hugged the gun directly to the position.

At this time, the Japanese army was only thirty or forty meters away from the Chinese army. Although it was uphill, it was not a problem to rush up with a sigh of breath.

"Chong!"

The Japanese shouted the slogan of charge, stood up in the night, and moved forward at the fastest speed.

"Da Da Da"

But the Japanese army had just rushed to half, and the countless machine guns waiting in front of them started.

The muzzle trembled, spit out the flames, and it was particularly dazzling in the darkness. The machine gunmen saw that they fell down one by one and never stood up again.

After a long night, the soldiers only saw countless black shadows launched an charge to them, and they did not see the little devils rushing to their position.

"Check the weapons and ammunition, don't relax your vigilance, the squad leaders report to the head of the chief."

Yao Pengju moved quickly in the trenches, conveying Zhao Zhiguo's order.

The soldiers in the trenches carried the bullets one after another, and they only showed a pair of eyes nervously observing the darkness outside the position.

"Lian, the order has been conveyed, will the little devil have never been moved to retreat?" Yao Peng raised his gun and observed the situation outside the position.

"Uncertain, it's too confusing, and no one is sure at the situation outside the position, keep vigilance!"

In the night that was just chaotic, Zhao Zhiguo could not judge the situation of the Japanese army. At this time, there was no better way except they kept vigilant.

It was so bright that the Japanese army did not launch an offense.

As the darkness faded a little bit, some soldiers finally saw the situation of yesterday's war through the weak light.

The body of a Japanese army was lying on the edge of the frontier of the position, half of the bullet was taken away by the bullets on the head, and the remaining half was still dripping down.

Zhao Zhiguo looked at the situation on their position with a telescope. The little devil was injured and injured. At least nearly two hundred corpses in front of their position.

"Lian Director, fortunately you have learned the Japanese army's plan, otherwise we still know how many people to lose yesterday!"

Yao Peng remembered the situation of the battle of last night. He was afraid of his heart. If the Japanese army rushed to their position, it is estimated that their even soldiers would die more than 80 % of the soldiers, and the position would be lost.

"It's just lucky!"

Zhao Zhiguo did not let go of the telescope, but looked at the Japanese body over and over again. He always felt that there was something wrong in his heart.

"Lianchang? What's wrong?"

At this time, Dianhou rushed over with Qin Dongsheng and saw the confused expression on Zhao Zhiguo's face.

"Qin Dongsheng, hurry up and give Takakura Kakuki, ask them how the situation was last night, how many Japanese corpses were there in front of the position."

"Holy, send a class of soldiers to investigate the Japanese camp to see if the little devil has signs of retreat."

Attacking Zhao Zhiguo, the Japanese army in their defense zone was about two brigades, less than 2,500, and a pseudo -army of a half regiment.

Needless to say, the puppet army has no need to say that the little devil has not expected that the Japanese troops responsible for the attack. From the first stage of attack to the afternoon the day before yesterday, Zhao Zhiguo and the Japanese army caused at least a brigade's troops.

Today, the Japanese army was killed 200. The number of people in front of their position. If it can be determined how many Japanese corpses in front of the high warehouse, Zhao Zhiguo can be able to count on how much the Japanese army's last remaining troops will be.

Soon, Takakura got a response, and there were nearly two hundred Japanese troops in front of their position.

"That is to say, there are 600 people left in the little devil? Even if the residual troops are added, there will be no more than 800 people!" Qin Dong was promoted to Zhao Zhiguo to make a report.

"Lao Qin, do you think there is a greasy body in the corpse of the little devil?" Zhao Zhiguo asked.

"Cat is greasy? Is there a bomb hidden on the corpse of the little devil? But it is already dead, and it is useless to hide bombs!"

"I think there are living people hidden in the dead body of this little devil!" Zhao Zhiguo said.

"Is there a living person? Isn't it possible? The little devil is studying the puppet army's dying set? If the news was passed back, the little devil's face was lost by them."

Qin Dongsheng believes that it is impossible. The little devil cares about the honor of the soldiers most.

"Don't worry, let the soldiers practice the gun method with the corpse of the little devil, it is today's marksmanship training subject."

At this time, Zhao Zhiguo was patient with the little devil. As the order passed on, the soldiers picked up the gun and regarded the little devil's body as a target.

Not to mention, the little devil's body is really alive, and it is not a wounded.

Seeing Huaxia soldiers with their bodies as targets, Xiao Guizi felt bad in their hearts, but they were still motionless.

Before the scouts sent out from the Hou returned, the cutting -edge observation whistle found that the Japanese army was approaching them.

"Lian, the little devil is here again, about the strength of the two squadrons, this time is fierce, it seems that we want to attack us." A soldier reported.

The little devil was suddenly killed before having breakfast, which made Zhao Zhiguo caught off guard. He woke up early in the morning and wanted to find obscure. This is not the character of the little devil.
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