Anti-Japanese Elite Special Forces

Seven shots in a row did not fire.

Yang Shaofeng was sweating, he never imagined that he finally grabbed a gun, and there would be no bullets in the gun.

At this time, Duomen Erlang kicked him to the ground, and then two military police rushed up and pressed Yang Shaofeng to the ground.

Duomen Erlang wiped off his cold sweat, secretly afraid in his heart, if he hadn't unloaded the bullet on a whim at noon today, then he should have a row of holes on his head now.

With a calm mind, Duomen Erlang looked at Yang Shaofeng who was being pushed to the ground, and became angry. He stood up awkwardly, stepped in front of Yang Shaofeng, and slapped him left and right.

These slaps were so strong that the corners of Yang Shaofeng's mouth overflowed with blood, dripping onto the square bricks on the ground, but he just gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

Duomen Erlang's wrist was sore from beating him, he rubbed his sore wrist, then stared at Yang Shaofeng opposite, "Yang Shaofeng, what do you mean?"

"Pooh!"

Yang Shaofeng spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and then cursed, "Little devil, I am a member of the Anti-Japanese Volunteer Army. I came here today to kill you. It is a pity that God will not open his eyes and let you escape. gone."

The gendarme next to him punched his stomach, making his stomach feel as if it was overwhelmed, and he hunched up in pain, "Be honest."

Hearing this, Duomen Erlang smiled angrily. He took out the magazine from his pocket, then picked up the Nanbu pistol he had snatched from Yang Shaofeng, put the magazine on, and fired it with a click. .

The muzzle of the gun was raised slowly, Domen Erlang looked at Yang Shaofeng coldly, and then moved his finger, "Is it the Volunteer Army? Let me see if your bones are made of iron."

With the sound of a gunshot, Yang Shaofeng's left leg and knee burst into blood, followed immediately by the right knee's blood.

"Little devil, I'll fuck your mother!" Yang Shaofeng bit his lip hard, the bite was broken because of too much force, blood flowed down his lip, and wet his clothes.

Duomen Erlang grinned grimly, raised his pistol again, and hit Yang Shaofeng's shoulders with two more shots, then signaled the military police to release Yang Shaofeng.

Although Yang Shaofeng, who was shot in the hands and feet, tried his best to get up, he was unable to do what he wanted and fell to the ground again and again.

All the Japanese commanders around were silent and cold, watching their commander torture this daring Chinese.

Recently, the Chinese people have become more and more daring, and the sneak attack has even caused the mopping up headquarters. Is this slapping everyone in the face?All the Japanese officers thought so.

Four shots in a row smashed Yang Shaofeng's hands and feet. Duomen Erlang felt that the sullenness in his heart had finally been calculated. He threw the Nanbu pistol on the table and shouted outside, "Drag him out for me and hang him in the town. displayed on the flagpole at the entrance.”

Two Japanese gendarmes rushed in from the door, dragged Yang Shaofeng to the outside, found a rope to tie his hands and feet, and hung him on the top of an erected flagpole.

After dealing with Yang Shaofeng, Duomen Erlang ordered to strengthen the vigilance of the Niujia Town headquarters to prevent surprise attacks by special forces.

Yang Shaofeng's assassination sounded the alarm for him, making him feel that the enemy may appear by his side at any time.

As a result, the number of devils around Niujia Town has greatly increased, and the vigilance has obviously become much tighter.

In a green gauze tent outside the town, Luo Xiao led Chu Yifei and the others were lying in a ditch, watching Niujia Town not far away with binoculars.

They have been here for more than half an hour.

Once here, Luo Xiao found that the vigilance of Niujia Town seemed to have increased a lot. It seemed that the devils had noticed it, so they greatly strengthened their defenses.

Now that the devil is prepared, Luo Xiao is not in a hurry to act. The special forces are not gods, so they can't act recklessly. Even if the bulletproof vest on their body can withstand the devil's bullets, their head and limbs can also resist the devil's bullets. What's more, the devil's defense power is more than that A little bit.

Looking at the entrance of the town with a binoculars, Luo Xiao found a row of flagpoles erected at the entrance of the town. There were many heads hanging on the flagpoles. It seemed that they belonged to the anti-Japanese forces captured by the devils.

And it is very strange that a person is hanging on a flagpole, and it is still a big living person, because he still moves occasionally.

"Who is this person?" Luo Xiao felt a little strange in his heart. He felt that since the devil made such a big move, there must be something different about this person. Otherwise, the devil could cut off his head with a single knife, and there was no need to bother.

Looking carefully through the binoculars, Luo Xiao discovered that this person was actually wearing the clothes of an interpreter, and blood was flowing from his limbs. It was obvious that the devil was deliberately torturing him to prevent him from dying quickly.

Chu Yifei was also watching with his sniper rifle, but what he was looking at was not Yang Shaofeng who was hanging up, but the layout of the devil's town. Clearly.

After watching for a while, Chu Yifei looked away from the sniper scope and said, "Brother Luo, shall we still attack the devil's headquarters?"

Luo Xiao smiled, "Hit, why not?"

"But the devil's headquarters is too tightly guarded. You can see that there are only forty or fifty devils in the town, and there are no piles of devils here." Chu Yifei is not stupid, and naturally knows that so many devils can't be eaten by them alone. No more.

What's more terrible is that less than two miles outside Niujia Town is the station of a cavalry regiment of the Devil's Second Division. There is a cavalry regiment of the Devil's regiment stationed there. Luo Xiao and the others made dumplings.

Luo Xiao nodded and said, "There are quite a few devils, but we can make the devils listen to us and transfer the troops away obediently."

"What, devils will listen to us?" Chu Yifei's eyes widened in surprise. It was the first time he had heard that devils would listen to people like himself.

Luo Xiao smiled, and did not continue to speak, but whispered a few words in Yue Feng's ear.Yue Feng immediately went down to make arrangements, leaving Chu Yifei confused.

Looking at the mysterious Luo Xiao and Yue Feng, Chu Yifei touched his head, and then muttered, "Why are you so mysterious, as if I'm a big funnel mouth."

But Chu Yifei forgot that he himself was a big funnel, never able to hold back words.But he was really unambiguous in battle, he was one of Luo Xiao's generals.

Just like that, while Chu Yifei was in a dizzy state, Luo Xiao and the others were nervously preparing for the night's action.

They want to prepare a big gift for the devil.

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