Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 11 This is the answer

Located in a small building three 40 meters away.

The area where the Japanese squadron's machine gun and grenadier teams are located.

Originally, it was an important position for fire support by Inoue Mitsuobu, but now, it seems to be the most dangerous place.

If this kind of idea that crazily breeds in the mind of the Japanese army sergeant appears before 5 minutes, the Japanese army sergeant will think that he must be crazy, but after checking the cause of death of several subordinates, the Japanese army sergeant knows that it is extremely terrible There is an 80.00% chance that a master of cold weapons will do this.

The reason is also very simple. Don't look at the fact that the four people with a light machine gun and a grenade are the strongest firepower points of the squad, but that is on a battlefield that is more than [-] meters apart. If they are placed at close range, those two things will In fact, it is not better than a fire stick.

Moreover, in order to reduce the load and carry as many bullets and grenades as possible, the four Japanese troops in the two groups were not equipped with guns, and the only self-defense weapons on their bodies were two grenades each.

In other words, on such a battlefield, those four people became the weakest unit of everyone present.

"Baga!" Inoue Mitsuo roared angrily, quickly blew the iron whistle hanging on his chest, and immediately led the remaining two infantrymen to run towards the small building.

The iron whistle is the standard configuration of the Japanese squad. It is used for squad-level battle sequences to issue various battle orders on the battlefield full of artillery fire.

The Japanese army officers were decisive enough, not only sounded the warning signal, the living people were far more important than the dead or wounded, as long as the remaining seven people could continue to remain intact, three rifles plus a machine gun and Grenade, no matter how good the attacker is, he can hold on until reinforcements arrive.

Therefore, the wounded man with a thigh injury could only watch their Chief Cao walk away without any hesitation, and then the eyes of the panic searched around suddenly sluggish.

A dark figure suddenly came out of the house.

Damn, how could he still be in the house?Didn't Chang Cao say that he even took the wild dogs away?The wounded Japanese soldiers had no time to think about why, and struggled to get their guns.

Looking at the tenacious and cute little appearance of the wounded Japanese soldiers, Tang Dao, standing in the moonlight, grinned slightly, showing a mouth of white teeth, healthy and youthful, and wearing military uniforms. The protagonist is set by the heroine and the heroine.

However, in the eyes of the wounded Japanese soldiers, they were like demons, and the strong murderous aura seemed to make people's hearts and hearts torn apart.

Before the gun was lifted, a bayonet had already flown, stabbed into the arm of the wounded Japanese soldier, and screams suddenly resounded through the night sky.

Inoue Mitsuo, who had already rushed to the front of the small building, suddenly stopped.

Damn, fooled again.

However, the two wounded soldiers were not the bait he threw out?Mitsuo Inoue showed a distorted and cruel expression on his face, and ordered viciously: "30 meters in front of the small courtyard, three grenades are fired rapidly! Flares, shoot! The machine gun team on the second floor find the target for me and shoot him!"

The courtyard wall blocked the sight of all the Japanese troops, so they did not see the pale faces of their wounded soldiers who were screaming and screaming behind the courtyard wall.

Because, after the Chinese threw a knife and pierced his arm, he quickly retreated and disappeared into the darkness again.

He had enough time to kill himself and the other person, but he didn't, so what was he avoiding?Is it
Perhaps the Japanese soldier named Okamoto hated his wit at the last moment of his life.

Because, a muffled sound of "Boom!" proved that he guessed right.

The moment the flares hung high in the sky, the faces of the wounded Japanese soldiers turned pale.

Then, the three grenades flew accurately, splashing the dirt from the small courtyard, and at the same time blowing a big hole in the roof of the only remaining room.

The wounded Japanese soldier who was torn by shrapnel had no time to remind his superiors and colleagues that the terrifying Chinese had already run away, and more importantly, what did he want to do when he asked Inoue Mitsuo to focus on this?
If this Japanese soldier had read Sun Tzu's Art of War, he would have known 'the sound of the east strikes the west'.

Tang Dao used this trick, of course.

The stray dog ​​was taken away not only because it used to be the watchdog of the Chinese, but also to prove to the Japanese army that he had escaped far away.

No one would dare to hide nearby with a wounded wild dog that could make noise at any time, and neither did Tang Dao.

Therefore, after taking the wild dog away from the place 50 meters away and hiding it, Tang Dao returned again, waiting for the bomb he arranged to take effect.

From the point of view of the Japanese army officer's emergency response, it is not bad, and Tang Dao likes such smart people, and he is too stupid to make some actions that Tang Dao could not expect.

Nearly ten Japanese veterans fought hard, and Tang Dao also had a headache.

Fortunately, the Japanese army cadres were very military literate. They were both responsive and ruthless. While rushing to help their most important machine gun team and grenade team, they did not forget to leave two wounded soldiers as bait.

As long as someone dares to harm the two wounded soldiers, under the strong light of the flare that can illuminate a radius of 200 meters, almost no one can escape the fire of three rifles and one machine gun.

Unfortunately, the Japanese army officer was destined to be disappointed. Even at the cost of sacrificing two of his wounded soldiers, he did not see anyone haunting the courtyard.

On the contrary, the afterglow of the falling flares in the sky revealed the silhouettes of the two Japanese infantry soldiers hiding in the ruins.

"Bang!" A shot rang out.

A Japanese soldier who looked up and searched hard fell to the ground.

A bullet precisely hit the next centimeter of his helmet, and the 7.92 caliber bullet easily penetrated the eye socket and shot into the back of the head, directly taking his life.

"Shooting!" Inoue Mitsuyo took the lead, shooting at the shadow that jumped out less than ten meters away from the courtyard.

In two more seconds, the flares will land and it will be dark again.

"Da da da!" Taisho Type [-] light machine gun roared frantically.

The black shadow evaded at an astonishing speed under the shroud of flames, leaping forward and rolling.
Then, 0.1 seconds before everything goes into darkness, shoot.

Another Japanese infantryman who had just fired a shot fell to the ground and twitched like a log. A bullet hit his chest. The hard sternum failed to stop the bullet from entering, but the high-speed bullet deformed and rolled. Inside the body, no thicker than a finger, was a huge wound the size of a teacup.

Sharpshooter!Inoue Mitsuo's hair stood on end.

Despite the fact that the distance is only 30 meters, the ability to shoot such a precise shot while constantly evading various tactics under the cover of one's own firepower is definitely a sharpshooter that Mitsuo Inoue has never seen before.

Inoue Mitsuo finally wanted to understand why his opponent would allow the wounded soldiers in the small courtyard to scream miserably. He probably just wanted to let himself hit a flare so that he could find the position of his own soldiers and shoot them.

For others, it is a fantasy, but for that terrible guy, it has been proved that he has this strength.

Even though there are still five of them, but under the threat of such a sharpshooter, Mitsuo Inoue has no sense of security at all.

The Japanese army sergeant, who was so frightened by Tang Dao's stunning shot, made the worst decision in his life, and took the small building as a stronghold to wait for help.

With such a fierce battle, he did not believe that the squadron captain 700 meters away could not hear.

Although it was shameful for the five Imperial Japanese Army forces to be forced into such a state by a Chinese, it was nothing to a precious little life, and Mitsuo Inoue didn't want to be a corpse with the spirit of a samurai.

He resolutely hid in the corner beside the window of the small building. No matter how accurate the marksmanship of the Chinese sharpshooter is, how can he still shoot through the wall?

The machine gunner and the sub-shooter with the machine gun are similar to his thoughts. We can't hide if we can't beat you!The two corners are just for each of the three brothers.

In the resolute tactical action, no one would have noticed that the Japanese army officer kicked and broke a thin hemp rope, and of course it was even less likely to notice the blue smoke coming out of a pile of broken furniture in the corner.

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