Having been acting with Lang Ya for a few days, Zhou Qinghai gradually learned not to be surprised by the various unbelievable methods of these killing gods. However, even so, when Ximen Chengren shot at a distance of about sixty meters from the Japanese sentry. When two consecutive arrows directly pinned the two Japs to the wall, his mouth still opened and he couldn't close it for a long time.
It was night. Although there was an incandescent lamp hanging on the roof of the Japanese post, it could only illuminate two figures in yellow military uniforms. How did Ximen Chengren take aim?
Bows and arrows are too ancient weapons. Regarding this kind of cold weapon for blocking, the student army is not without equipment. Basically, one of the six-person action team must be equipped with that kind of steel crossbow. This kind of steel crossbow The scientific name is "Li Guang Series", among which the most commonly used one is the armor type with an effective range of 80 meters. However, Ximen is the only one among the Great Wall of the 143rd Division who directly uses bows and arrows to kill enemies.
He easily killed the two sentries without worrying about whether there would be any noise if he killed them with one blow. Ximen held the bow in his left hand and moved the index and middle fingers of his right hand together. Two black figures immediately jumped out from the darkness behind him. The two of them quickly ran to the edge of the moat. One of them shook out a climbing rope with his right hand. The front end of the rope was a dragon's claw. As soon as the dragon's claw came into contact with the suspension bridge, he pulled it with his right hand, and then he was as agile as a monkey. climbed up,
One after another, groups escaped from where Zhou Qinghai was hiding, climbed onto the suspension bridge, and then entered the city. From the beginning to the end, no one squinted at the two impaled Japanese in front of the sentry under the suspension bridge.
When Zhou Qinghai, Guo Biao and others were the last ones to run to the suspension bridge, the phone in the suspension bridge suddenly rang.
This was a sentry call from the Japanese officer on duty in the city. Zhou Qinghai didn't know it and was shocked. However, Guo Biao and his brothers acted as if they were at home. Guo Biao walked straight in and took the When I pick up the phone, I keep saying "Hai, hai."
When he put down the phone, Zhou Qinghai asked respectfully with a look of admiration: "Sir, are you still talking about little devils?"
Guo Biao blinked, but several of his men laughed. One of them, nicknamed Little Monkey, revealed mercilessly: "Old Zhou, you have been fooled. What is our Guo's name? He can speak Japanese." Oh, he actually knows a few words like 'Missi' and 'Bagh Yalu', haha."
Japanese has always been Guo Biao's weakness. Although he later found a girlfriend who teaches Japanese, he has never been able to make any progress in this area. When he heard this, he also laughed and said: "So what if I can only say these words?" , the little devil has been fooled by me so that he keeps yelling, "beating." After a pause, his eyes moved from the sling to Zhou Qinghai, and asked: "Can you climb?"
Zhou Qinghai nodded quickly, and then, perhaps for show, he grabbed the sling with both hands and climbed up gently and skillfully.
"Not bad." Guo Biao praised, and then climbed up quickly.
By the time Guo Biao and his party entered the city, the Japs in the area near the east gate had been completely cleared by the vanguard group. Among them, there was a group of nine people who were neatly arranged in a row along the wall. If you were not careful, If you look at it, you would think that these Japanese soldiers wearing only autumn clothes and long trousers are lazy and sleeping. Of course, the professional ethics of Japanese soldiers are very high. How can they be sleeping while they are patrolling? The only explanation is They have been killed. If you get closer, you will find that at least half of these devils have their heads hanging down. Zhou Qinghai, who has been used to this method, knows that this is because his neck was broken.
Guo Biao's two guards cleared the way (we call them guards, but actually servicemen are more appropriate, because Zhou Qinghai couldn't believe that with Guo Biao's methods, who else could pose a threat to him), one Biao and a dozen people swaggered toward the city. Breaking through gave Zhou Qinghai the feeling that this was not a battle to siege the city, but rather like attending a banquet.
Occasionally, they would encounter a few soldiers in a hurry. These wolf-toothed soldiers whose faces were completely covered by paint. Under the illumination of occasional street lights from far or near, their white teeth were the most distinctive feature. , Guo Biao occasionally asked: Xiaosan, how are you? Xiaoqiu, how many have you harvested?
Xiao San or Xiao Qiu, etc., are almost the same version in Zhou Qinghai's eyes. The difference is that when reporting the number of enemies killed, some people are a little proud, while some people don't take it seriously at all.
"Boss, seven."
"Only nine."
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"Damn, look at how little they are, they just killed a few Japanese." Someone in Guo Biao's team immediately sneered in a low voice with disdain,
Zhou Qinghai secretly smiled in his heart. He knew that the complainer must be unhappy that he didn't get the chance to take action.
In Zhou Qinghai's later recollections, there was only one scene that looked more like a battle that night. A small group of Japanese soldiers armed with machine guns and the 38-year-old Gai chased three Wolf Fang soldiers. At this time, he had already accompanied Guo Biao. After boarding the sentry tower of the Japanese military camp, Guo Biao and others each held a large gun (a Wei Qing-style assault rifle) and stood in a circle beside the sentry tower. Suddenly, gunshots rang out, and then, more than one The lights in the barracks lit up, and Guo Biao immediately yelled: "Damn it, what kind of bastard boy is so useless?" Then he tightened his grip on the gun and his eyes became sharp.
Three black figures suddenly rushed out of several side-by-side barracks, followed closely by groups of Japanese soldiers. In the night, the trajectory of the bullets was clearly visible. The three figures jumped and rolled in front of them, occasionally turning around to shoot. The guns were amazing. There was a large group of Japs, and one of them was holding a light machine gun. Not a single bullet could catch up with them.
Zhou Qinghai was secretly speechless. He thought to himself that there are really people who can dodge bullets. This is what they have experienced today. Suddenly, a clear gunshot sounded in his ears. He was shocked. When he looked sideways, it was the gun Guo Biao was talking about that was spit out. the flame,
"Da da da." A short burst of fire, one hundred and fifty meters away, several people in the group of Japs fell down immediately, and the other Japs fell down with a yelp.
Once the Japs lay down, the three men who were running happily in front stopped. One of them took out a grenade. With a bang, in the flash of the explosion, at least three Japs wearing autumn clothes and long trousers flew away. Get up, and then, a wonderful scene appeared. Three people and three guns, lined up in a Z-shaped formation, steadily advanced and pressed forward. They beat the Japs so hard that they didn't even have a chance to raise their heads. They were shot in the head one after another. Beat to death,
The battle only lasted for more than half an hour, including the puppet army. In more than half an hour, more than 300 officers and soldiers of the Langya Special Brigade killed more than a thousand Japanese and more than 30 puppet army officers. Such combat efficiency was once again It made Zhou Qinghai feel the power of the "God of Death" and strengthened his determination to join this team.
Killing enemies with a snap of your fingers, I think there is no more enjoyable type of soldier than this kind of soldier,