"Bang!"

Suddenly, another gunshot was heard.

Goto Takezo's heart felt like it was going to be twisted.

He wants to fight out!

He wants to capture the Eighth Route Army guerrillas and hang them all!

"Squadron leader, no!" However, someone stopped him.

"Tada, I am the squadron leader!" Goto Takezo shouted angrily.

"Your Excellency the Corps Commander has an order that we strictly prohibit our resignation from leaving our posts without permission." The officer named Takeda was very anxious.

The Goto Squadron guarded the wing of the Sakata United.

This position is important and important, and it is not important.

If the Eighth Route Army did not launch an attack here, it would not matter. It was just a routine equipment.

However, if the Eighth Route Army tries to attack the flanks of the Sakata United and try to put side pressure on the Sakata United, then Goto Squadron will be very important.

For this reason, Sakata Nobutetsu had an order to strictly prohibit Goto Squadron from leaving the position without authorization to avoid accidents.

However, Nobute Sakata did not expect that Goto Squadron would face a dilemma.

If you set out to pursue, you may fall into a trap.

If you don’t set out to pursue, you can only be beaten passively. There are heavy casualties.

Almost every gunshot represents the death of Goto Squadron. It’s only night now, God knows how many more people will die?

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

While the argument was taking place, gunfire came again.

Goto Takezo's face became even more ugly.

Takeda's face was also very ugly, and he kept clenching his fists. Obviously, he was also very angry.

This is a provocation!

The provocation of Hongguoguo from the Eighth Route Army!

If the Imperial Army of Japan does not respond to the battle, it will be laughed at if it is spread in the future! Especially the Navy's Red Deer...

The great Japanese Imperial Army is still afraid of a few guerrillas?

"I decided to lead a team to set off!" Goto Takezo said furiously.

This time, Takeda did not stop him.

In fact, he didn't want to stop it. He also felt that the Eighth Route Army guerrillas were too arrogant.

If you don't teach a lesson, you won't have to spend it tonight.

It should be nothing serious if you take away a team and another team.

After all, the guerrillas never dared to attack. They did not have the ability to attack.

"I will keep all the heavy machine guns." Goto Takezo said irritably, "I only bring grenade launchers and light machine guns, go and go back quickly."

"Be careful, squadron leader." Takeda nodded, "I will protect the defense line."

"I'm working hard." Goto Takezo led his troops to set out.

Although it was night time, the Japanese were not afraid at all. They were also good at night battles.

Apart from the unfamiliar terrain, the Japanese had no flaws. They quickly unfolded the scattered line and cleared the surroundings.

About seventy Japanese devils spread out in a fan shape and just formed an encirclement attitude towards Yang Yue.

Yang Yue made a few secret resentment and quickly retreated.

These Japanese devils are indeed powerful. They found themselves so quickly.

In fact, it was not the Japanese who discovered him. Instead, they determined the search range based on the surrounding terrain.

And he, Yang Yue, happened to be within this search range.

This is a basic tactical quality, and it has nothing to do with luck.

Didn't say anything.

Shoot!

"Bang!"

The gunshot burst.

In the darkness, a little Japanese fell down.

The distance is less than 150 meters, and the bullets are shot without any effort.

Even the primary night vision ability allows Yang Yue to clearly control the target's every move.

This shot shot directly into the Japanese's eyebrows. A 7.62 mm caliber bullet was enough to burst the Japanese's back of their heads to explode. They would definitely die so much that they could not die any more.

The second round of three kills.

Unfortunately, the previous five kills were not achieved.

The fourth bullet skewed.

The reward of the five kills was regrettably missed.

As long as one bullet is empty, the calculation of five kills will start over.

There is no way, start over.

Cover the gun with bullets.

This time I have to get five kills! That's a double reward!

"Baga!"

"Baga!"

Goto Takemi was stunned. He never expected that the other party's shooting skills were so sharp.

Although today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, it is the Lantern Festival for the Chinese people. In theory, there should be a full moon. Unfortunately, the clouds are low and thick, completely covering the moonlight, so the visibility between the mountains and fields is actually very low.

It's so weird that you can hit accurately with such low visibility. Who is the other party? Which unit is the Eighth Route Army?

The 38th rifle and Mosinnagan mean that the other party's equipment is quite complicated. It is definitely not the national army.

This was not the first time he had fought with the Eighth Route Army. It was the first time he felt his scalp numbness quietly.

I feel like I'm shrouded in the shadow of death?

The protection of Amaterasu's great god seems to be useless to them either?

"Da da da da!"

"Da da da da!"

The Japanese's crooked machine gun fired wildly.

In fact, they did not find out where Yang Yue was, they just fired blindly. The purpose was to expel.

If it is an ordinary guerrilla team, it will definitely escape immediately when it encounters intensive bullet strafing. The main forces of the Eighth Route Army dare not confront the Imperial Army head-on, let alone those local guerrilla teams?

After a while of shooting, the battlefield gradually calmed down.

The Japanese discovered no target at all, so they continued to search and move forward.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a loud bang came.

Goto Takezo's heart suddenly sank. Damn, landmines!

It is a landmine buried by the Japanese army itself!

When they retreated just now, they specially laid landmines.

As a result, the landmine was not accurately marked in the darkness and accidentally stepped on it. As a result, the landmine buried by himself was detonated with tears.

"ah……"

"ah……"

Screams keep coming.

But some Japanese were blown to pieces.

No matter what kind of Bushido spirit you are, it is completely useless at this time. The wounded can only wail in pain.

Some of them lay directly on the ground, and they seemed to be unable to survive. They lost five or six of them at once!

"boom!"
To be continued...