Bang!

The night is as dark as ink, deep and heavy. The originally quiet railway line was torn apart by the sudden loud gunshots, and in an instant, the quiet night was ruthlessly broken.

Amid the firelight in this moment, a Japanese man on the watchtower of the Railway Guard fell down.

His figure seemed so small and so fragile in the firelight.

After that gunshot, the bullet hit his head directly, instantly exploding his head.

Blood flowers and brain matter splashed under the powerful impact force, like a bright blood-colored flower blooming in the night and quickly withering.

This sudden change caused the Japanese to fall into unprecedented panic.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The Japanese shouted loudly, their voices filled with unconcealed fear and anxiety.

Their voices became hoarse with excessive tension and shouting, but this did not stop them from continuing to make the heart-wrenching call for help.

However, this is just the prelude to the fierce battle that follows.

As the first gunshot echoed gradually, the dense gunfire sounds poured into the railway guard like raindrops.

The gunshots continued like firecrackers, and they played symphony of death in the night sky.

The notes that are beating above are the living lives of Japanese devils.

Under this dense firepower, the Japanese fled around like headless flies. Their figures appeared and disappeared in the firelight and darkness, and seemed particularly embarrassed and helpless.

Under the short and dense firepower network, the Japanese patrols and the Japanese on the watchtower had no way to escape.

The four machine guns on the top of the mountain, as well as snipers such as Long Qianyan, Mute, etc., are enough for the Japanese to drink two pots.

The Japanese were killed and injured in an instant, so that more than 20 Japanese were killed in this fierce shooting.

The remaining Japanese who were not dead were lucky. They abandoned their companions' bodies and hid behind the bunker and gasped, and did not dare to show up at all.

There are snipers in the back mountain. These well-trained Japanese soldiers knew this after a few of their companions who wanted to fight back.

They could only use the shooting technique of retaliation and called out loudly to their companions who had already fallen asleep in the barracks.

In the barracks, the Japanese in their sleep woke up in panic and groped for the guns beside them sleepily. Some people rushed out of the barracks barefoot without even having time to wear their shoes.

Major General Xiang Yuan of the Japanese was also awakened from his deep sleep. He sat up suddenly, his heart pounding.

He looked around and saw the barracks in chaos, and the soldiers ran in panic, shouting one after another.

Xiang Yuan frowned and asked loudly, "What's going on? Where can I do the gun?" There was a hint of trembling in his voice, obviously he was frightened by this sudden change.

Yamamoto, the captain of the Railway Guard Office, rushed over with a team of soldiers, their faces full of tension and anxiety.

Yamamoto walked to Aiyuan, saluted, and quickly reported: "Your Excellency, we have been attacked by unknown armed forces. They are coming with fierce firepower, and the patrol outside suffers great losses."

Xiangyuan was furious when he heard this and roared: "Baga! These bold guys actually dare to attack the Imperial Army! Quickly organize a counterattack, I want them to know the power of the Great Japanese Imperial Army!"

"Hi!"

Team leader Yamamoto received the order.

As Xiang Yuan's order was issued, the entire Japanese camp immediately became busy.

One by one, the untidy Japanese soldiers formed a team and divided into multiple groups to build defensive positions to fight back against the enemy on the top of the mountain.

The old Japanese devils in Xiangyuan also went to the front line in person, observing the enemy situation, and commanding the troops to fight back.

Through the telescope observation, the old Japanese devils in Xiangyuan found that they did not have many enemies, only four main firepower points, and there were two to three snipers.

He called Yamamoto's squad leader and ordered: "We don't have many enemies, you take your men to surround us from the north of the enemy."

Yamamoto said: "Your Excellency, as long as we are prepared, the enemy will not do anything to us. And I have just asked for reinforcements from our headquarters, and our railway patrol car will arrive in thirty minutes. And at that time, the enemy will have to escape."

Xiang Yuan said angrily: "Baga, there are a large number of shells stored outside the Railway Guard. Once they explode, the entire base will be instantly blown to ashes."

At this time, Yamamoto also remembered and quickly took the order and said, "Hey, I'll take people to encircle the flanks."

After saying that, Yamamoto's team leader gathered his troops, went out from the main entrance of the Railway Guard Office, and then detoured from the flank, which is the north side of the back mountain.

Yamamoto's army was an elite infantry under the Ministry of Railways, otherwise they would not have been allowed to have a team of more than 50 people in such an important position.

They are all agile and accurate in shooting skills, and they look like they can take down enemy positions in a short time.

But what they didn't know was that Ye Xiuwen had prepared a "big gift" for them here.

When the Yamamoto team carefully touched the north side of the back mountain, a dense gunfire suddenly sounded.

I saw a heavy machine gun and four light machine guns firing at the same time, and the bullets poured down like a heavy rain. The density was that even a fly flew under the mountain could not escape...

Moreover, these machine guns were placed in a very hidden position. The Japanese vanguard did not see anything at all, and they encountered violent strafing from the other party.

The Japanese team was caught off guard by this sudden blow, and the Japanese were instantly swept down by dense bullets.

The dead Japanese rolled down the hillside like dumplings, while the undead Japanese lay on the ground and wailed.

The bright red blood flowed slowly, flowing down the hillside like streams.

The Japanese suffered heavy losses in just an instant, and more than half of the more than forty Japanese were lost.

The Yamamoto Japanese devils were not dead yet, so they commanded their subordinates to fight back against the mountain using their companions' bodies as cover.

But at this moment, fifteen or sixteen veterans of Chunjiang good guerrillas also joined the battle. They aimed at the Japanese and shot, and each shot could take away the Japanese's life.

This is also one of the Dragon Boat Festival tactics, which allows the Japanese to see hope first and then carry out multiple strikes. When the enemy finds that they are fooled, it is already too late.

Just like the current situation, with the continuous attacks of machine gunners and these guerrilla veterans, Yamamoto's team was soon completely at a disadvantage, and in the end, only five or six Japanese were left beside the captain Yamamoto.
Chapter completed!