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Chapter 579 The little devil who is afraid of death

As the sound of gunfire sounded, a little devil hiding behind the rock fell to the ground.

After hearing the gunfire and Qin Dongsheng, Takakura and Qin Dongsheng immediately stopped and looked at the direction of the mountain beam.

When they saw the familiar figure, they all knew that Zhao Zhiguo was covering them.

The soldiers participating in the offense are even more assured. They know that Zhao Zhiguo's marksmanship, some Zhao Zhiguo is covering them, and uses it than machine guns.

Takakura waved his hands at the soldiers who followed, letting them keep up.

"Bang"

The sound of gunfire sounded again, and another little devil fell.

The remaining Japanese army realized that the cold gunman on the mountain beam was their fatal threat, so they began to change their positions and avoid Zhao Zhiguo's sight as much as possible.

But as soon as the little devil moved, they were captured by Takakura and Qin Dongsheng.

"Grenade preparation!"

After locking the position of the Japanese army, Takakura thought directly and let the soldiers throw out the grenade.

"Boom"

The grenade explodes, the shochri and gravel are flying together.

"Press, don't give the little devil back a chance."

Taking advantage of the Japanese army's dizzy by grenades, Takakura and Qin Dongsheng took the troops to approach the Japanese army at the fastest speed.

When the little devil looked up, it was found that Takakura they rushed in front of them.

But before the little devil shot back, a row of bullets hit the place where they hid.

A few little devils were directly hit by headshots.

Fortunately to escape the Japanese army, when he got up again, Huaxia soldiers had already talked about it.

The little devil did not plan to be waiting to die, and inserted the bayonet on the muzzle at the fastest speed, and made the trend of the white -edged battle.

However, Takakura did not talk nonsense, and killed them one by one with a pistol.

Zhao Zhiguo once told them that treating the invaders must still apply for the other way, and they must not follow the rules of the invaders.

"Make up with the corpse of the little devil, and then clean the battlefield, the weapons and ammunition are collected."

Takakura ordered.

Watching the soldiers began to clean the battlefield, Zhao Zhiguo took the rifle and walked towards the camp of the little devil.

After the battle, the last little devil and puppet army in the camp have been prepared for the battle.

However, Yao Pengju's whereabouts are unknown. It is impossible for Zhao Zhiguo to abandon Yao Peng's leaving alone.

Special team soldiers have been staring at the Japanese army on the mountain.

"The head of the report, there is no news of the captain!"

All night, they did not see someone down the mountain alone.

"Leader, do you want us to launch a strong attack and take the hills down?" A special team soldier suggested.

"No, although the little devil has not many troops, but we have no heavy weapons. If we attack, there will be many brothers who are injured."

Zhao Zhiguo can ignore his life for Yao Peng, but he must not waste his brothers' lives in vain.

"Passing the order, the person who left the surveillance, the rest of the people withdrew all the people."

Zhao Zhiguo considered a moment and decided to withdraw first.

When they follow the Takakura round again, they have finished cleaning the battlefield.

"Leader, this time we only suffered 20 people, but the ammunition we carried was finished."

The strength advantage, the topography advantage, and the little devil will be caught off guard. This battle is easy to win.

"What is the seized?"

"The amount of bullets carried by a little devil is three to five times that of our bullets. How to fight this battle, we all earn."

A little devil took four bullet bags and 120 bullets. In this battle, how can they just splurge, they will leave a lot of them.

"By the way, the head of the group, is Lao Yao back?"

"No, you take the troops to withdraw first, and then make some food for the special team, I will leave with the special team."

Yao Pengju didn't find it, Zhao Zhiguo couldn't just go like this.

"I also stay!" Zhu Hao got up.

Zhao Zhiguo shook his head: "Yao Pengju may have sneaked into the enemy."

It was not impossible for Yao Pengju to take the opportunity to mix into the Japanese pseudo -army.

"There are not many foods, and we can't wait long, leave one more person to have more burdens!"

Zhao Zhiguo didn't know how long it would take, he had to do it carefully.

And the endurance and willpower of the special team soldiers are stronger than that of ordinary troops.

Even if he was hungry, the soldiers of the special team could fight against the Japanese in the mountains.

The food in this mountain can not be eaten casually. If Zhao Zhiguo gives Zhu Hao to a roasting mouse, it is estimated that Zhu Hao would not want to eat meat in this life.

"Leader, don't let Liu Qingsheng leave to help you, we take people back."

Zhao Zhiguo always leaves a leg running.

"It's so fixed!"

After their troops retreated, Zhao Zhiguo and the special team also hidden.

In the morning, the Japanese army sent puppets to investigate Zhao Zhiguo's movements.

The Japanese army on the top of the mountain has been scared. Without a radio station, they cannot contact the reinforcements. They cannot stay on the top of the mountain.

"Leader, little devils except for scouts, there is no movement!"

The little devil's camp was quiet, and no patrol team was arranged.

"Notify, save the food with you, save some food!"

Zhao Zhiguo didn't know how long they had to stay in the mountains, and returned to their stronghold in the mountains from here at least two days.

After waiting for a whole day, the Japanese army had no intention to go down the mountain.

In the evening, a puppet army left the camp.

"It seems that the little devil is still afraid of death!"

The puppet army carefully came to the mountain road and looked at the corpses of the Japanese army on the ground. In addition to being afraid or scared in their hearts.

They did not know who the opponents were, and they could completely eliminate the strength of a squadron of the Japanese army.

In the cognition of the little devil, if the Huaxia army wants to eat their strength, it is best to have to be at or above the regiment level.

But in the battle last night, the opponent's firepower obviously could not reach the system above the regiment level.

In other words, the army they encountered is stronger than they think.

"Leader, they are here to collect corpses for the little devil!"

The puppet army did not leave along the mountain road, but was collecting corpses to the Japanese army.

"It seems that the Japanese army has a good dog!"

Zhao Zhiguo resentful, he really wanted a shuttle bullet to solve these puppet troops.

But what can they do? There are thousands of puppet troops playing for the Japanese army.

During the sunset again, the puppet army was busy with all the jobs, and the Japanese corpses were neatly placed on both sides of the mountain road.

In fact, the little devil has been secretly observing the work of the puppet army.

When the puppet army accepted the corpse, the Huaxia army did not attack them.

The Japanese army believes that the Huaxia army has been withdrawn, and this night will be their best time to retreat.

"Leader, look at it!"
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