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Chapter 58: The Art of Ambush (2)

The flying bullets drilled bloody holes in the body, and then penetrated the body with blood splashing from the bullet holes. Listening to the whooshing sound of the bullets flying over the head, Tanaka Takama was lying on the road.

He dared to raise his head. The bullets fired at the road were like endless raindrops. One after another, his companions who got up to run away or raised their guns to fight back were shot and fell to the ground. This made Tanaka Takama more and more afraid to look up, and even the bullets that fell beside him were

I didn't even dare to pick up the rifle.

Since it was the leading soldier of Mitsui Squadron who triggered the ambush, Isamu Mitsui, who was riding a tall horse, escaped. Before the booby trap broke out and the ambush started, Isamu Mitsui, who was in a daze, was dragged off his horse by his adjutant.

When the hail of bullets that tore the air broke out, the extremely embarrassed Mitsui Yufu was already being protected and fell off the roadbed. However, when he watched his soldiers fall down one after another, Mitsui at this time

A brave man feels that life is worse than death.

The sound of gunshots, shouts and screams mixed together, making the road in front of the Tutu Temple feel like hell. There was a "pop" of gunfire, and a burst of excitement came from the shoulder of Mitsui Yufu, who was turning around and looking under the roadbed.

It hurt. Mitsui Yufu was shocked and wanted to prop up his body and move to the side, but he couldn't use his hands at all. He couldn't move at all. He wanted to avoid it, but his body was as heavy as if he was carrying a bag.

Potato, the exhausted Mitsui Yufu pushed hard, and he fell down on his back. Several Japanese soldiers who were protecting him hurriedly protected the injured Mitsui Yufu in the middle.

The expressionless Kuroko in the distance methodically pulled the bolt of the gun and fired a bullet, then straightened the muzzle and continued to aim. The bullet that wounded Mitsui Yufu just now was shot by Kuroko. If it weren't for the angle, maybe Mitsui

Yongfu was already dead by Heizi's gun. "Pa" Heizi pulled the trigger. His shoulder shook slightly, and another bullet came out of the chamber and flew away. Blood mist bloomed on the chest of a Japanese soldier who was shot by Heizi.

The Japanese soldier who was hit was knocked over by the inertia of the bullet and turned over on the road. The sad look in the Japanese soldier's eyes before he died made Kuroko slightly raise the corner of his mouth and reveal a smile.

The ambush triggered by the Japanese army has lasted for about a minute. One minute is enough time for a light machine gun to fire hundreds of bullets. A sharpshooter like Kuroko can also fire a bridge of bullets with a rifle. The overwhelming bullets have already filled the road.

The beaten-headed Japanese soldiers had no power to fight back. It was not until the light machine guns deployed in the two northeast directions in Tangcheng changed their magazines for the fourth time that the Mitsui Squadron, which jumped off the roadbed, seized the opportunity to fight back.

"Fire" Under the command of a lieutenant under Isamu Mitsui, the two light machine guns set up in a hurry by the Japanese army spit out barrages, and they fought together across the road from the old Northeast. The machine gun fire completely detonated the war, and the Japanese army

Under the cover of machine gun fire, those Japanese soldiers who had escaped unscathed raised their guns and fired back. The superb combat effectiveness of the Japanese army demonstrated its strength at this time. Facing the strong counterattack of the Japanese army, Kuroko's side could not withstand it at first.

"Tong" "Tong" "Tong" The Japanese army used grenade-launched grenades to bombard Heizi's position. Fortunately, Heizi and the others were crouching in a single hole. Even though they were hit by grenade grenades from the Japanese army, they were killed.

It was only one person, so it would not be as miserable as half the squad being killed by a grenade. Only after the battle had begun, did Kuroko realize that although the cave restricted their ability to move, it also reduced the possibility of them being hit by the Japanese army.

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Blood flowers bloomed on the chests of the soldiers of the Second Company. The unlucky ones who were hit by grenades in the hole were thrown up high in the air waves, and then fell back to the ground with the smoke. There were tears in the eyes of the soldiers of the Second Company in the hole.

, while lowering their bodies as much as possible and pulling the trigger on the Japanese soldiers, they had only one thought in their minds. Before they were hit by the shells, they should try their best to shoot the bullets in the gun barrel at those damn Japanese soldiers to kill them.

If one kills two, he will earn one.

The intertwined barrage of you and me weaves a picture on the road full of blood. The soldiers on both sides of the road are all shrouded in danger. Now they rely on their respective experiences of surviving on the battlefield.

In addition, they also need a little bit of good luck. As the Mitsui Squadron's counterattack intensifies, the pressure on Laodongbei and Heizi gradually increases. However, Tang Cheng in the cave has never ordered his side to participate in the war. He is still

Waiting for the Mitsui Squadron to move towards the Tutu Temple, there is no certainty that Tang Cheng will never order his side to open fire.

"Poof", "poof", "poof", blood mist appeared continuously in the afternoon sunshine. Among the Japanese soldiers still lying on the road, there were only a few who could still breathe. There were corpses soaked in a pool of blood in various postures.

Among them, Tanaka Takama may be the only soldier who is still alive. There was a crisp sound of "ding", and Tanaka Takama, who was confused, tilted his body and followed in the footsteps of his companions. A bullet penetrated the head of his head.

The blood splattered from the bullet holes in the helmet gradually accumulated into a small puddle under Tanaka Takama's body.

"Damn Chinese people, these damned Chinese people." Seeing such a tragic scene, some Japanese soldiers who had collapsed couldn't help crying loudly. "It's so tragic, this is simply a massacre." Some people who used to face the Chinese people

The Japanese soldiers who waved their bayonets tightly closed their eyes. The cruelty in front of them made them unbearable to witness, "I really can't stand it anymore."

"I don't want to die here." A Japanese soldier who was forced to move by an officer couldn't bear the tense atmosphere of life and death and couldn't help muttering in a low voice. Terrified, he was forced to move back to greet those soldiers.

The traitors and plainclothes men who were lying on the ground got up and joined the battle. "Just rush over." Next to him was a captain officer. "If you want to survive, you have to rush forward. Don't care about what is happening around you. You can only kill those who ambush us on the other side."

Only the Chinese people have a way of survival for us."

"I always feel uneasy, sir." The Japanese soldier who was forced to move couldn't help but speak again. He looked pitifully at the captain who pushed him, and almost cried, "

Sir, I think I will be hit and then die screaming. I will be hit by the Chinese machine gun, and then my head will be beaten to pieces. This scene will always appear in front of me now.

I'm going to die this time, sir, I'm afraid."

"Baga, damn it, you won't scream. You were hit in the head. You won't scream at all. You will die directly." The captain was obviously a little angry, and directly hit him with the short gun in his hand.

The nagging soldier said on his head, "If you say no, I'll shoot you in the head first. I won't mind shutting you up in this way."

"Okay, okay, sir..." Before the soldier with the short gun pointed at his head could finish his words, he heard a burst of machine gun fire. The blood quickly soaked into the soil, and this extremely unlucky guy was hit by a bullet.

He was hit, and his head wearing a cloth military cap was cut in half by shrapnel. The captain was right, he didn't even scream and became an unconscious corpse.

The Japanese captain who had intimidated the unfortunate man looked at the corpse in front of him and couldn't help but vomited. Then, while vomiting, he slowly moved backwards. Through the smoke, he could see the flames ejected from the machine gun on the opposite side. He also

He saw his soldiers being hit by bullets one after another, then screaming and falling to the ground. From time to time, blood and flesh spattered with the barrages, turning the ground into spots.

"Damn it!" The corner of his eye suddenly caught a glimpse of a black dot falling from mid-air. The captain cursed secretly, and then heard a loud "boom--" and he flew into the sky.

, a burst of blood rain splashed in the air, and it fell down one after another. "Boom" and "boom", a series of explosions broke out in the area occupied by the Japanese army. The old Northeast, who was fighting to the death, was already angry and was continuously shot by Japanese machine guns.

After killing his two machine gunners, Lao Dongbei called on his soldiers to start throwing grenades.

Mitsui Yufu, who was forcibly dragged to a safe area by his cronies, had his wounds simply bandaged. At this time, he was scolding the plainclothes team who was nodding and bowing to him and facing Liu Heizi. "Baga! Your soldier's conscience is greatly broken.

The imperial army is charging from the front, but you and your people are hiding behind and preparing to become deserters. They are all dead." As the furious Mitsui Yufu said, he slapped Liu Heizi's face with a slap in the face, Liu Heizi

He could only lower his head and wink at the translator who was standing by and gloating about his misfortune.

Liu Heizi just gave the translator a suggestive look, but Mitsui Yufu slapped him again. The rough-skinned Liu Heizi could only stand by silently, and continued to slap Mitsui obediently with a sad expression on his face.

Yufu nodded and bowed. On the surface, Liu Heizi was submissive to Mitsui Yuuo, who was hanging by one arm. In fact, Liu Heizi had already called Mitsui Yuuo a pig head in his heart. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the Japanese army was not charging, but ambushing them.

His body was completely suppressed and beaten, and this old devil could show off his power in front of him. After a while, his body attacked, but he didn't know who could run faster.

Seeing that Liu Heizi was a loser, Isamu Mitsui, who was injured and weakened, knew that this was not the time to fall out with these Chinese people. If Liu Heizi and the others were really forced to rebel, once Liu Heizi led others to rebel...

The Shuihe Army flanked his squadron, and the Mitsui Squadron was in trouble today. "Liu Sang, please help me. You and your people only need to hold on here for a few minutes. As long as my troops occupy the ruined temple over there,

, we have the advantage of terrain and are definitely not something that the Chinese army can defeat."

Liu Heizi followed Mitsui Yuuo's line of sight and looked at the Earth Temple by the road. The Earth Temple dozens of meters away was indeed the highest place in the wilderness. The Japanese army had machine guns and grenade launchers, as long as they took advantage of the terrain.

, ** really may not be able to win. Faced with Mitsui Yuuo's request, Liu Heizi nodded subconsciously and agreed.

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