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Chapter 1311

Then both Hong Mao and Toda Jiro appeared. Hong Mao just breathed a little heavier, but Toda Jiro was a lot more embarrassed. Not only was the Japanese sword in his hand broken, but also a half-cut appeared on his right arm.

There was a foot-long wound, and blood was constantly pouring out of it.

"kill!"

"kill!"

With two roars, the two jumped up almost at the same time and rushed towards each other.

"when!"

"puff!"

"ah!"

With a plop, a person fell from the air to the ground, and at the same time, the weapon also popped up far away.

The Longfeng team members who had already invaded and destroyed the aircraft looked at the ground nervously. When they saw clearly, they all let out a long breath. It turned out that the person with the missing head was the enemy!

Everyone's eyes were blurred as Sasaki, who was fighting with Xu Tongyue, had his head moved away from his neck before he could scream out!

Hongmao then appeared in front of everyone like a god of death.

"There are ninjas here. It seems that our situation will be very difficult next. Remember to use force or gun against ninjas. You can use anything. We are not here to compete, but to kill. As long as we can kill them, we can use anything."

All means work!" Hong Mao said.

"Understood!" everyone said in unison.

"Everyone be careful next, there may be ninjas, keep attacking!" Hongmao ordered.

After Hongmao finished speaking, he rushed to the next place. Duanmu Xianglong followed Hongmao and dodged the bullets and said: "The Japanese have understood and started to counterattack. We have to move quickly. Huang Qiuchen and the others can't stop the reinforcements.

It would be even worse if a few more ninjas with the same strength as before appeared."

Hongmao nodded and gave the order: "The primary target is the plane, and the secondary target is the pilot. If you can't even find the pilot, shoot at the technician. Remember, you don't want to kill the enemy, just complete the goal."

The players chanted "Yes" and dispersed.

Duanmu Xianglong thought to himself that this was cruel enough. He first hit the plane, then the pilot, and then the technician. This would simply cut off the Japanese's escape route.

"Damn, why are there so many people?" a soldier said while firing.

Yuan Jinhui stood up with a machine gun and fired, then squatted down and said: "Japan's military system is based on the United States. The U.S. Air Force is not configured according to the standard of divisions, regiments, and battalions. They are based on groups, squadrons, and the most important thing here is

There is at least one group and five squadrons of the air force. If you calculate, it is roughly equal to the number of our country's reinforced air force division, pilots, ground staff, logistics personnel, etc. combined. Isn't there a lot of enemies?"

The team member was stunned. The bullet hit his helmet and made a clear sound of metal collision. He quickly lowered his head and said: "We have less than 100 people, and the captain actually sent us into the tiger's mouth. How many people must each of us kill to win?"

Suppress the enemy." His tone was a little dissatisfied.

"You can tell from the first glance that you have no experience." After Yuan Jinhui finished speaking, he continued to stand up, picked up his machine gun, and fired at crowded places. After killing several people, he squatted down again.

Yuan Jinhui pulled out a bullet from his armor and said: "What's the use of having more people? There are still a lot of pigs in the world, and I haven't seen what they can do to people. Look, this bullet is from a Japanese pistol.

It didn't even have an impact on our armor. Although the Air Force has a large number of people, in addition to aircraft, the combat effectiveness of ground support troops and logistics troops is very limited. Let alone our task forces who are armed to the teeth, they can be randomly transferred from the Chinese army.

If we send out a company, we can beat these Japanese to the point where they are all covered with teeth, haha."

The surrounding team members nodded, and Zhao Yongbo said with emotion: "Yuan Jinhui is right. After fighting for so long, the enemy does not have any heavy weapons at all. In addition to the sound of light machine gun fire, you can hear the sporadic sound of rifles.

Most of them are micro-guns and pistols. I guess the Japanese are scolding their senior officials now for why they don't allocate some heavy weapons. Listening to the sound of pistols, there are either pilots or officers there. Follow the captain's instructions and greet them first."

"Okay!" The team members braved the hail of bullets and looked for the sound of pistols.

Grenades, machine guns, and rockets were all sent there to greet them, but it was a pity for these officers and pilots to face the heavy fire attack at such a close range, with shrapnel flying everywhere, and not even the bodies could be found.

Rockets have given full play to their advantages, and each rocket can kill the enemy in a large area.

The Japanese are large in number, and they are all concentrated together. In modern warfare, they can not waste the firepower of rockets. Each shell takes away the lives of a large number of Japanese soldiers, as easy as harvesting straw. In a moment, the people in front of them are

Hundreds of Japanese fled under heavy firepower.

The team members also started to pursue with guns in hand. Within two steps of pursuit, dozens of Japanese soldiers rushed up from the side and opened fire to stop the soldiers from advancing. Several soldiers were knocked to the ground by the impact of bullets.

The team members fell to the ground subconsciously, and the bullet hit Su Haihong's arm. He touched his arm under the armor and said unconsciously: "Damn, it still hurts when it hits you."

Suddenly he shouted as if he remembered something: "Grandma, brothers, we are covered by armor. If you can't die, rush out and fight with Little Japan."

The other team members also thought of this problem, and they all got up from the ground and rushed towards the enemy with guns in hand.

The Japanese had seen soldiers charging at bullets on the battlefield. At first, they were glad that these Chinese soldiers had their brains caught in the door and were desperate to eat bullets.

However, as soon as the shuttle was fired, I realized that these Chinese soldiers were not afraid of death and would not die. They were hit by bullets, but they continued to move forward after dangling.

The Japanese soldiers couldn't stand it anymore. They were not afraid of soldiers who were not afraid of death, but it would be frightening to see soldiers who would not die charging at them. They were ignorant. In other words, they were a little bit funny.

These soldiers didn't care about this. When the Japanese soldiers were stunned for a moment, they rushed into the crowd with people and bullets. Su Haihong started to use the tradition of annihilating the enemy in the woods again and began to fight hand-to-hand.

A Japanese soldier was caught by Su Haihong and was thrown at a group of soldiers like a hammer. Then he was thrown out and hit the Japanese soldiers who were trying to escape. The hammer became a bowling ball. A man weighing about 150 kilograms, how much impact did it have to fly over?

Ah, several Japanese soldiers immediately fell down like Coke bottles hit by bowling balls, four or five of them.

The retired soldiers of Longfeng Team are all tall and strong. Although they are not necessarily stronger than Su Haihong, they can still lift a Japanese and throw him out.

They followed suit. The Japanese soldiers were unlucky and were thrown into confusion. Soldiers like Xu Tongyue, Yuan Jinhui, and Zhao Yongbo did not have such strong bodies, so they had to use bullets to attack the Japanese soldiers who slipped through the net.


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