Hearing his chief of staff call him, the commander of the Jiujiumu Brigade hurriedly walked to the table, lowered his head and looked at the place where the three fingers passed by.
Heng Lu Jingsan held a drawing pencil in his hand and was drawing on the map. Following the route he drew, a winding line appeared on the map. It seemed to be the direction of the fierce battle just now.
route.
Jiujiumu stared at this route for a long time, but didn't understand anything, so he asked Henglu Jingsan, "Henglu-kun, what does this mean?"
Heng Lu Jingsan rubbed his chin, frowned, and shook his head, "I don't understand it yet, but I always feel that there seems to be some purpose here."
"Really? What purpose could this have?" Jiujiumu glanced at Henglu Jingsan with suspicion, "Is it because you haven't slept too much these days and are a little too nervous?"
"No, I have a strong intuition." Heng Lujing shook his head with certainty, and then said, "There must be something wrong here."
At this moment, an operator ran over and handed a record to Jiujiumu, "Brigade commander, the 14th search team sent a message saying that a group of villagers were found there, and it is suspected that some of them are from this village.
long."
"Really, where is the direction?" Jiujiumu asked excitedly as he recorded the results.
The operator hurriedly told the location to the leader of the Jiujiumu Brigade. He grabbed the handset and said, "Attention all search teams, teams 1 to 5 will stay and continue to encircle the recalcitrants in those two places. The rest of the search teams will rush to the northwest of the village."
At the farmyard, capture the villagers there alive."
In an instant, the search team that received the order quickly rushed to the designated location, preparing to outflank the person the brigade leader wanted.
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In a house in the east of the village, more than a dozen special operations team members wearing special force uniforms were guarding the house and fighting fiercely with the Japanese.
They were well-trained, agile in their movements, and the weapons in their hands were excellent. Although there were only a dozen of them, they were able to beat dozens of Japanese soldiers on the opposite side without losing their temper, and they retreated steadily.
Boo--, a grenade whizzed over and landed on the roof of the west wing. Most of the roof flew off, exposing the rafters and the house below. Dust fell in a thin clatter, and everything in the house was
Several special operations team members suddenly turned into disgrace.
"Bah, bah, you little devils are so fucking annoying." He spit out the dirt in his mouth on the ground, the squadron leader Yang Gang raised the squad general machine gun in his hand angrily, and suddenly pulled the trigger with his finger, "I'll let you have a taste of the power.
"
The machine gun kept roaring, bullets were fired from the barrel, a bullet chain was pulled out, and penetrated into the crowd of Japs on the opposite side. Three or four Japs shot out blood, and then fell to the ground.
Using a machine gun to shoot bursts, but Yang Gang's unique skill is that he can even shoot two bursts. This is difficult even for automatic rifles, but he can do it.
With a whoosh, Yang Gang jumped over the adjacent window with a squad-type general-purpose machine gun in his arms, rolled into another room, and then leaned against the corner.
--boom--!
Two mortar shells roared over, penetrated through the lifted roof very accurately, landed where Yang was just now, and then exploded. If he had been where he was just now, there would probably be only one left by now.
Pile of minced meat.
After fighting the Japs for such a long time, the special forces members had already figured out the Japs' fighting habits, so they were able to avoid them in advance, leaving the Japs with wasted efforts without any effect.
The walkie-talkie rang. Yang Gang grabbed the walkie-talkie, and the voices of other soldiers came over there, "Squadron leader, there are too many Japs. It is simply not an option for us to continue fighting like this."
"We have to find a way if we don't have any other options. The captain may have entered this village. If we don't find him, we won't even think about going back." Yang Gang yelled into the intercom, and then hung up the intercom.
On the other end of the intercom, the soldier who was scolded helplessly shrugged his shoulders, "I didn't even say I wouldn't look for him, but he got scolded."
Beside him, four or five soldiers were scattered in several shelters, and crossfire blocked the Japanese soldiers who tried to charge, causing them to retreat outside the courtyard.
The two sides had been fighting fiercely for more than an hour. The Japanese had left behind dozens of corpses, but they still couldn't do anything to them. If they hadn't stayed to look for the captain Zheng Xiao, they would have broken out long ago.
Walking and fighting all the way, Yang Gang and the others deliberately made a noise. They believed that if the captain was here, he would definitely notice something unusual here and rush over to join them.
However, before meeting up with the captain, Yang Gang and others still had to fight hard to buy more time to wait.
At this time, more than a hundred Japanese soldiers outside the courtyard surrounded the courtyard. More than a dozen grenades and four mortars never stopped, and the shells kept whizzing into the courtyard, almost destroying the courtyard from the inside.
Go outside and plow again.
However, it seems to have had little effect. The resisters inside are still doing well. The Japanese soldiers who attacked were all killed in the courtyard, and no one can get close to those houses.
The squadron leader who was responsible for directing the attack had a face as dark as an African. He held the handle of the command knife in his right hand and nervously pulled out half of it and pushed it back, pulled it out and pushed it back again, repeating this over and over again.
It turns out that the emotions are on the verge of exploding.
The Japanese soldiers around him all retreated intentionally, no one wanted to become a victim of his rage.
A sergeant ran over from the front. He had blood on his face, a gunshot wound on his shoulder, and his clothes were stained with blood. He fell on his head in front of the squadron leader, "Captain Fourteenth
The attack was repulsed, and all the soldiers who rushed in were shattered."
"Baga, why are you coming back alone when everyone is dead, you coward?" The squadron leader raised his leg and kicked the sergeant in the chest with his booted foot, stopping him from getting up.
Go back, then raise the command knife, "Escape from the battlefield, kill."
As soon as it fell, the corpse of the Japanese soldier fell to the ground, with his eyes wide open before he died.
After killing the Japanese sergeant, the squadron leader held the bloody sword in his hand and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Come on, we must capture this courtyard."
The Japanese soldiers all went into battle. Several gaps had been made in the surrounding courtyard walls, but now they were completely covered. Then all the mortars and grenade launchers opened fire, frantically suppressing the opponents in the room.
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Dozens of Japanese soldiers swarmed forward and rushed toward the house desperately, seemingly preparing to pave a way with corpses.
However, the house was quiet and there were no bullets like the previous encounters. This made the Japanese soldiers very strange and couldn't help but slow down their pace.
Finally, they rushed to the house and looked inside, only to find that the people in the house had disappeared and it was empty.
"They ran away!" Mr. Yu was relieved, then he kicked open the door and rushed in.
There was no one in the room, only a few Japanese corpses were placed in the center of the room. Two Japanese soldiers stepped forward and moved away the stacked corpses.
Under the corpse, a small square box lay there quietly, with the red indicator number on it almost jumping to the zero position.
Boom——, the house collapsed like tofu under the huge air wave, and fourteen or five Japanese were buried underneath. They were probably in danger.
Before leaving, Yang Gang and the others left a fatal "little gift" for the little devil.