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Chapter 380: Big Raid: High Mountains and Forests with Two Secret Guns

The Japanese army and the security forces continued to march forward, but the team became much quieter. Everyone held their rifles and watched the surrounding movements vigilantly, lest they fall into the enemy's trap.

In this way, they walked forward for a distance of four or five miles, and found that everything was safe. This made Mukai Jingming and others breathe a sigh of relief, "It seems that he was a lone gunman, otherwise he wouldn't have shot twice and then ran away."

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"You see, there are two mountains facing each other in front, and the valley in the middle is also a good place for an ambush." ​​Mukai Kageaki seemed to be interested in commenting on the terrain again, and began to evaluate the terrain here.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a bang, and the sniper rifle sound that they hated so much rang out again. This time it was aimed at a squadron leader. Although he was not killed because of his tight protection, he was still hit in the thigh and could only

Temporarily exited the command queue.

The sound of gunshots was a signal. Those Japanese soldiers moved very quickly and fell down on the rocky mountain road with a pop. Many people were pricked by sharp stones and grinned, but they still held onto their weapons and were ready to fight.

The black muzzle of the gun is patrolling around, looking for where the opponent may be. As long as the target is found, the trigger can be pulled immediately.

Unfortunately, the result this time was the same as last time: there was still no one and no movement. The Japanese soldiers lay on the ground for another hour, covered in mud and dew.

"Baga, cunning and cunning Chinese." The Japanese commander yelled angrily, completely unaware of the anger in the eyes of the security soldiers on the side.

"Chinese" is a scornful term for the Chinese, and it is also a term that makes the Chinese people feel ashamed. Although these security army soldiers have betrayed their ancestors, they still feel very harsh when they hear those three words.

However, they only dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, so they had to pretend not to hear.

After struggling for a long time, nothing happened. The Japanese soldiers had no choice but to get up from the ground and walk forward, cursing.

Mukai Jingming's expression was very bad. No one else would be in a good mood after being teased like this. It felt like a powerful Hercules punching the air. No matter how hard you use, the final hit will still be empty.

, the feeling of weightlessness is so depressing that it makes you vomit blood.

The Japanese officers around him seemed to notice that the squadron leader was in a bad mood, so none of them dared to say anything to avoid becoming a punching bag.

The team continued to move forward, but now the team was no longer filled with the high spirits they had at the beginning, but instead filled with doubts and suspicions.

The mountain road went all the way forward, with twists and turns and rugged terrain. It went uphill and downhill at one time. Originally, the straight-line distance was only three miles, but it turned into more than ten miles as we walked down the mountain road. It was equivalent to walking several times the wrong way.

When Mukai Kageaki raised his hand again to point to the terrain in front of him, the Japanese officers around him wanted to cry, "I said to the squadron leader, can you stop talking so much? Every time you speak, we will definitely

Bad luck."

"Look, this terrain is low in the middle and high on all sides. There is only one way out from the front and back. Once surrounded, unless the combat power is several times different, it will be very difficult to break through." Mukai Kageaki seems to have an addiction to pointing out the terrain, and he can't help but do it.

He raised his finger and pointed at the terrain in front of him.

While he was speaking, on a hill about four or five hundred meters away from him, Chu Yifei leaned against an ancient tree that was too big for two people to hug, opened his sleepy eyes, and then stretched out and took a nap.

He yawned loudly and said, "You guys, you are finally here. I almost fell asleep waiting for it."

He was actually the only one along the way, but with just a few shots, the enemy was in a state of panic and everything was in danger.

Of course, this is just an appetizer for Chu Yifei. The big meal prepared for the Japanese is behind him, and he will ensure that they will eat happily and travel westward.

Seeing that the Japs had entered the predetermined position, Chu Yifei grabbed the domestically produced 95-type improved sniper rifle, pulled the bolt and set the fire, and then aimed at Mukai Jingming.

"Hey, here comes the big one, it's you." In the sniper scope, the Lieutenant Colonel's epaulettes on Mukai Kageaki's shoulders were clearly visible, Chu Yifei muttered, and put his finger on the trigger.

--Bang--!

Gunshots rang out again, breaking the silence in the mountains.

Originally, Chu Yifei's shot would not be wrong, but no one could have imagined that at this moment, Mukai Jingming's black horse's hooves fell into a crevice in the rocks, and he fell forward all of a sudden. Mukai Jingming, who was above him, was unprepared and followed suit.

Fell forward.

With a pop, Mukai Kageaki and Kurima fell to the ground together, their faces bruised, but they escaped because of this unexpected incident.

The bullet roared towards him, passing through Mukai Jingming's original position and hitting the head of a Japanese soldier next to him. It could be considered as missing.

"Baga, it's so dangerous." A layer of cold sweat broke out on Mukai Jingming's head. He was secretly afraid that if the dark horse hadn't stumbled, he would be like the Japanese soldier, with a hole drilled in his temple and his brain damaged.

It flowed out with blood.

Click, click, click, the Japs' machine guns rang out, but there was no target at all. Chu Yifei crouched behind the tree and did not move at all, watching the Japs sweep wildly in a direction that was ninety degrees away from him, towards the area.

The trees vented their anger.

However, perhaps because they had experienced it many times, the Japanese soldiers' lying down movements were obviously much slower, and they were somewhat reluctant.

Chu Yifei looked at the Japs' movements, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Little Japs, please take your time, I will withdraw first and wait for you at the front."

Chu Yifei skillfully disassembled the sniper rifle and put it into a special sniper rifle box. Chu Yifei threw the box behind his back, turned around and disappeared into the woods.

More than half an hour later, the Japanese soldiers who had had enough trouble set off again, but now their condition did not look good.

Gou Shuli had returned to his team, but he felt very uneasy in his heart. There was always an ominous premonition lingering in his heart. He couldn't help but mutter in a low voice as he walked, "Grandma, I'm afraid things are going to be troublesome this time."

"Batalion Commander, what are you talking about?" His cronies came over and asked him in a low voice.

Gou Shuli rolled his little eyes, looked left and right, and then whispered, "I think this time I'm afraid something bad will happen, and maybe we people will have to get into other people's pockets. Please tell the brothers to be careful.

If you see something is not right, please give me a try and don't let the Japanese become the scapegoats."

The confidant nodded and responded, "Don't worry, battalion commander, the brothers all understand. I guarantee that I will be able to run in front of the little devil when the time comes."

That's good. Before the fight started, the security forces were already thinking about running away.

However, Mukai Jingming didn't know this yet. Although he felt that the matter was not that simple, he did not think that the other party had the ability to ambush so many of them.

A Japanese squadron had hundreds of soldiers. At that time, the Chinese army's combat effectiveness was limited, and only four or five people could equal one Japanese soldier. From this point of view, if you wanted to ambush Mukai Kageaki's squadron, you would need at least two to three thousand people.

It is precisely because of this that Mukai Jingming is so confident.

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