The two Japanese soldiers dragged Jing Tian'er, who was struggling desperately, with excited expressions on their faces. They knew that they would be able to take some advantage this time. After the second lieutenant had finished enjoying himself, they could also have some fun.
--puff--!
Just when their minds were filled with beautiful fantasies, they suddenly felt a heat on the back of their heads, as if some liquid had splashed into their necks. It was hot and wet. The two of them felt strange. They both stretched out a hand to touch it, and then held it in front of them.
.
"It's blood -" The two little devils were frightened. Their palms were covered with hot blood, which seemed to have just been splashed on. It also exuded the sweet smell of fresh blood.
With their souls flying, they no longer cared about Jing Tian'er. They let go of him and grabbed the rifle and turned around. Only then did they realize that the second lieutenant following them had fallen to the ground. There were two big holes in his head, where the blood just spattered.
on their necks.
"It's the enemy!"
The heads of the two Japanese soldiers buzzed, and they hurriedly raised their 38 caps and patrolled around, looking for suspicious targets.
At the same time, other Japanese also blew up their nests, and all of them raised their guns and began to search for the target. However, there were many mountains and dense forests around, so no trace could be found.
In a place where they couldn't see, with a very slight noise, one of the machine gunners' heads was opened among the Japanese below, and his dead body fell on the machine gun.
Not only Zheng Xiao, but also a sniper from He Ming's side also fired. The two of them responded to each other and knocked down the enemies one by one at the foot of the hillside.
The Japs were stunned. They were like a group of headless flies, spinning down the hillside. In their eyes, it seemed as if the other party's guns were everywhere and suspicious, but every time they found that they had guessed wrong.
, a waste of bullets and a waste of energy.
The silent bullets in the dark were like death talismans, taking away the lives of the devils one by one. The blooming blood flowers were a memorial to those who died in their hands and the end of their lives.
Zheng Xiao pulled the trigger coldly. He had no mercy for these invaders. Only death could wash away the shame on them.
In thirty seconds, Zheng Xiao fired eleven bullets, and eleven of the Japs fell. Another sniper also took five lives from the Japs. Together, the two of them had killed sixteen Japs.
Standing at a quarter of the size of the devil.
Finally, the Japanese discovered their traces, and suddenly the bullets came slanting like a rainstorm, causing the leaves to fall, the thinner branches to be broken, and the soil to fly everywhere.
However, before that, Zheng Xiao and the others had already moved their positions, so the Japs were just showing off their power at the sniper positions in the air, without any effect.
Click, click, click. On the hillside where Yang Gang was, the machine gun position also began to show its power. The combination of two squad-type general-purpose machine guns and an automatic rifle made the firepower quite powerful, and the Japanese couldn't help but retreat.
On the other side, He Ming and the others held automatic rifles but did not take action. They were waiting for the opportunity. When they retreated, they were needed to break up the rear and block the enemy.
Once the war starts here, the Japanese will definitely call for reinforcements. I believe that it won't take long for the Japanese army to arrive. By then, with just a few of them, there will be no way to stop the Japanese army.
Zheng Xiao threw the sniper rifle to the people around him. He rushed out with the automatic rifle and headed down the mountain. He wanted to rescue Jing Tian'er and Uncle Long before retreating.
With the help of the cover of trees and rocks, Zheng Xiao scurried between the gaps like a leopard, his movements were agile and light, and he could not hear a single sound. He just quietly approached the bandits and Japanese soldiers at the foot of the hillside.
At this time, the Japs' troops had been forced back far by Yang Gang's machine gun position. The armored truck was also abandoned by the Japs and stopped in place. The driver stayed inside without showing his face, waiting for the rescue of reinforcements.
The bandits here were even more cowardly. They fought fiercely, and when they saw the Japs falling to the ground one by one and dying inexplicably, they were so frightened that they hid behind the rocks with a roar, and they were too scared to come out.
In this way, Uncle Long and Jing Tianer were reunited, leaning against the side of the armored truck, watching the development of the battle.
Zheng Xiao's location was not far from the armored truck. He only needed to pass through a small open area controlled by bandits, and he could rush to Jing Tian'er and the others.
After observing the terrain, Zheng Xiao whispered into the intercom, "Yang Gang, suppress the bandits in Area 3 for three seconds."
"clear"
With a loud shout, Yang Gang turned the muzzle of the automatic rifle in his hand, pointed it at the rock where the bandits were hiding, and pulled the trigger. Suddenly, a string of bullets whizzed out and hit the rock.
The bullet hit the rock, and stone chips flew everywhere. The bandits were so frightened that they turned back, and no one dared to look outside.
When the opportunity came, Zheng Xiao jumped out from the grass where he was hiding, crossed the open field like a wind with his waist bent, and threw himself behind the other side of the armored truck.
Three seconds were just enough time. When Zheng Xiao rushed behind the armored truck, Yang Gang was just in time to continue suppressing the Japanese who were trying to counterattack without any delay.
Rushing behind the armored truck, Zheng Xiao gasped for breath. He had already reached the speed limit just now, which took a certain amount of energy out of him.
"Who are you?"
Behind the armored truck, Uncle Long and Jing Tianer were hiding. They were also confused by the sudden battle. The person who suddenly appeared was definitely not one of theirs. Could it be another wave of bandits?
But no matter what, if these people saved Jing Tian'er, it would be a good thing for themselves.
Just as the two people were trying to break the rope and escape, a figure crashed into the back of the car. Both of them were startled, thinking that bandits had rushed in.
But this person was unfamiliar. There was no such person among the bandits just now, because he was 1.9 meters tall. Such a tall person exuded a strong aura, so he really didn't want to attract attention.
Zheng Xiao stood up and pulled out the saber from behind. The sharp light made the two of them nervous again.
Before they could figure it out, Zheng Xiao reached out to help them break the rope and took back the saber, "Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you."
At this time, the two people's hearts calmed down. They looked at the stern-looking man and asked, "Who are you and why do you want to save us."
"We were passing by, and we happened to see the Japanese bullying the Chinese, so we took action." Zheng Xiao waved his hand, "I get angry when I see the Japanese, and I won't be happy if I don't beat them."
"Okay, brother, I like your temper." Uncle Long laughed loudly and gave Zheng Xiao a thumbs up, "I, Long Wu, admire you."
"Do you have anyone else?" Zheng Xiao saw them all on the hillside just now. He regretted that he took action too late, causing those people to be killed by the Japanese.
Uncle Long looked gloomy and sighed, "No, all the brothers we brought here were beaten to death by the little devils, and we are the only two left."
"Okay, let's prepare to retreat."
Hearing what Zheng Xiao said, the two of them couldn't believe it. The fighting outside was so lively now, and the hillside was full of Japanese and bandits. It was a problem for the three of them to protect themselves. How could they retreat?
Seeing the disbelief of the two people, Zheng Xiao smiled slightly. He did not explain, but pulled the intercom, "He Ming, Yang Gang, prepare to retreat and meet in area 41." After saying that, he hung up the intercom.
Next to him, Uncle Long and Jing Tianer were waiting to see him muttering something to a little thing, and their eyes widened in surprise. They had never seen what it was, so they were surprised.
Zheng Xiao didn't have time to explain to them what it was. He made a gesture to the two people, then moved against the front of the car and touched the front of the car.
In the armored cab, the Japanese driver was sitting there. The bulletproof steel plate on the window had been lowered. He looked out through the gap to see the situation outside.
Just when he was looking outside with great interest, someone suddenly knocked on the car door, which startled him. Just when he was hesitant to open the door, a person shouted urgently in Japanese,