Anti-Japanese Elite Special Forces

After jumping into the table, two special attack team members looked and found that two of the three guns had been blown to pieces, and the parts were scattered all over the place. They couldn't tell which gun it was, but there was still an automatic rifle The preservation is basically intact, so I reached out to get it.

But he pulled it several times, and the hand of the dead special forces member was holding the gun tightly, but he didn't let go.

"Break his hand." Aokiro shouted in a deep voice.

The two special forces rushed forward and slammed the palms of the dead special forces until they broke the opponent's phalanx and took off the gun.

"This is a group of unyielding fighters." Oda Kazusuke couldn't help sighing when he saw the special forces team members who were still glaring behind him, "Retreat."

At this time, with less than 30 seconds left before the time they agreed on, Oda Kazusuke and the others came out of the house, and rushed towards the checkpoint like crazy.

The special attack team in charge of blocking the reinforcements also withdrew. There were only seven of the original more than 40 people left. If there was a delay, not even one of them would be able to come back.

On the bridle path of the checkpoint, Watanabe waited anxiously with a submachine gun in hand. Seeing Oda Kazusuke and the others coming back, he immediately shouted, "Chief of Staff, you withdraw first, and I will lead people to stop and chase the enemy."

Oda Kazusuke was not humble, and led the people from the checkpoint behind him to slide down the wall along the rope, and then ran towards the place he came from.

Watanabe reached out and grabbed the machine gun mounted inside the checkpoint, with a ferocious smile on his face, "Chinaman, come on."

At this time, the reinforcements of the guard regiment who were blocked at the door by the devil's blocking troops also arrived. They flooded into the base like a tide and rushed straight to the headquarters.

Luo Zhan, the head of the guard regiment, was about to go crazy, because he knew that the political commissar was still in the headquarters.

The relationship between Luo Xiao and Yan Beifeng cannot be replaced by others. They have been partners for so many years, and they have a deep relationship, just like brothers.

In fact, not only the army commander, who in the base has complaints about the political commissar? He is honest and generous, and treats everyone like a family member. Everyone respects and loves him.

"Hurry up, if the political commissar makes a mistake, I will shoot you." Luo Zhan roared, commanding troops to surround the headquarters, and then took the lead in rushing in.

As soon as he entered the room, he was stunned: there were shell casings and grenade fragments everywhere in the room, many furniture had been turned into wood chips, and the walls seemed to have been smoked, black.

After stepping over a burning table, Luo Zhan rushed towards the long alloy conference table located in the innermost part, and he already had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Behind the table, Yan Beifeng lay on top of a special forces member. The military uniform on his back was cut into strips by shrapnel, revealing the shocking wounds inside.In some wounds, the bones can be seen deep, which makes people feel horrified.

"Political commissar!" Luo Zhan knelt down on one knee, hugged Yan Beifeng, stretched out his hand to test his breath, and was pleasantly surprised to find that he was still breathing extremely weakly, and immediately turned around and shouted, "Health guard. "

Two health soldiers rushed in with first aid equipment and got busy, but they immediately shouted, "Regimental Commander, the conditions here are too poor, we must go to the field hospital in the underground base for surgery."

"Then why are you still in a daze, let's go." Luo Zhan roared, and the four special forces members immediately rushed forward, lifted the stretcher on which Yan Beifeng was placed, and ran towards the door.

Outside the door, there was a multi-purpose personnel carrier parked, which had now been remodeled to be full of first-aid equipment, and the soldiers carried Yan Beifeng towards the ambulance.

At this moment, the machine gun in Watanabe's hand in the checkpoint on the wall rang out, and a string of bullets swept over, and several soldiers immediately fell down.

With a muffled grunt, the outermost soldier among the four soldiers carrying Yan Beifeng was hit in the calf. He swayed and knelt down on the ground. Without him, the stretcher instantly tilted. The Yan Beifeng above shook.

The surrounding soldiers Gang Gang came up to help, the soldier let out a roar, stood up abruptly again, and continued to move towards the multi-purpose personnel carrier.

Behind him, a shocking bloodstain stretched all the way, ending at the multi-purpose personnel carrier.

"beat!"

The soldiers of the guard regiment also fired. Dozens of machine guns fired almost simultaneously, and the bullets covered the checkpoint in an instant.

Watanabe's body was swaying crazily as if dancing, blood shot out from his body that was smashed into rags, and he was almost bleeding in the blink of an eye. With his eyes wide open, Watanabe let go of the machine gun hand, fell off the wall from the checkpoint.

"Watanabe-kun!" Oda Kazusuke and Aokirou, who had retreated to the bottom of the cliff, both saw Watanabe being hit, and they yelled, wishing to turn over and go back to save him.

At this time, Fujita Hikaru and the others also came back, and it seemed that the loss was not small, with only about twenty people left.

Oda Kazusuke's eyes fell on Fujita Hikaru's face, and found that his face was livid, he didn't say a word, he just waved his hand, and all the special attack team members climbed up the cliff along the rope.

"What's wrong with Captain Fujita?" Oda Kazusuke turned his head to look at another officer beside him, and asked in a low voice.

The officer looked a little weird, and hurriedly replied in a low voice, "We met Miss Ji Xiang."

"Really?" Oda Kazusuke was very surprised, "Is she okay?"

"The captain hit her," replied the officer. "It appears to be a serious injury. Life or death is uncertain."

"what!"

This time Oda Kazusuke was taken aback.

"Shut up!" Hikaru Fujita suddenly shouted angrily, and the officer was so frightened that he shut his mouth and dared not speak.

Oda Kazusuke looked at Hikaru Fujita, who was in a bad mood, and didn't speak any more.Because he can understand Fujita Hikaru's current mood.

Because he had been prepared for a long time, Fujita Hikaru led the special attack team along the mountain road when they came up the cliff, and rushed towards the crack.They knew that it wouldn't be long before the people in Huxiao Ridge could find this place.

In the Huxiaoling base, there are not only outsiders like the Huya Special Battle Brigade, but also a considerable number of Huxiaoling native residents. Just found that crack.

With so many people in Nobunaga's special attack team, it is inevitable to leave traces. Hikaru Fujita believes that there is no shortage of masters who are good at tracking in the Huxiaoling base, so it will be a matter of time before these people are exposed.

If they can't pass through the cracks before Huxiaoling and others find them, then there will be only one result waiting for them.

That is - destruction!

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