Anti-Japanese Elite Special Forces

At the entrance of Niujia Town, the devils set up a checkpoint. Behind the fortifications piled up with sandbags, there is a Type [-] and two crooked handles. There are three machine guns in total. Twelve machine gunners are watching the people outside the town intently. No movement, as long as there is a sign of trouble, the trigger will be pulled.

In addition to these machine gunners, the devils also arranged a small team of devils here. They quietly guarded behind the three bunkers they built, ready to resist the enemy's attack at any time.

Behind the bunker is a tall watchtower with searchlights. The cyclops-like lamp head keeps sweeping back and forth, illuminating the open space near the entrance of the town as bright as daylight. Not to mention people, even a hare running past would be fine. cannot escape their attention.

Most of the heads hanging on the high flagpoles had already started to rot, and there were still dried blood stains on their necks and facial features. After the wind blew, a strong rotten smell wafted over the entrance of the town, which made the Japanese soldiers cringe. frown.

On a flagpole in the middle, Yang Shaofeng's hands were tied with ropes and hung on the flagpole. The blood from the gun muzzle on his arms and legs was still bubbling. If he continued like this, he couldn't last long.

Opening his eyes with difficulty, Yang Shaofeng woke up his nerves that had already begun to fall into a coma, then raised his swollen eyelids like blisters, looked around, and found that the surroundings were all quiet, without any movement.

In the fortifications below him, the devil's suede shoes rattled on the ground, walking from east to west, and then from west to east, repeating back and forth, seemingly never stopping.

From time to time, the devils in the fortification could be heard whispering a few words, and the Japanese with a strong hometown accent sounded less fierce and more gentle than when it was used to the Chinese.

"You little devil, can't you talk well?" Yang Shaofeng spat, but his mouth was so dry now that there was still spittle, so he didn't spit out anything.

Up to now, Yang Shaofeng knew that his life might not be saved, and it was impossible for him to die happily. The devil hanged himself up. Apart from torturing himself, another purpose was to demonstrate to other Chinese people, so that They understand that resistance is the result.

But the little devils still don't understand the Chinese people. Not only will such atrocities fail to frighten the Chinese people, but they will arouse more Chinese people's resistance and drive them back to their hometowns together.

Yang Shaofeng's eyes turned aimlessly to the green gauze tent outside the town, where there is a large expanse of green during the day, but dark at night, it is the things produced on these lands that feed the children between the white mountains and the black waters.

It's a pity, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to see these crops mature and harvest again.

Yang Shaofeng felt extremely sleepy, and slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the arrival of death in silence.

At this moment, a low-pitched roar suddenly came from a distance. The sound was relatively low at first, but it became stronger and stronger. Even Yang Shaofeng's gradually dull hearing could hear it clearly. up.

"What's that?" Yang Shaofeng opened his eyes again, and looked towards the direction of the voice with difficulty.

What came into view was a fiery red, as if a mountain fire had ignited, reflecting half of the sky red, and it was moving towards Niujia Town quickly.

Yang Shaofeng was stunned, he had never seen such a situation before.

Not only him, but the Japanese soldiers in charge of guarding the town were also stunned. They had never seen such a situation before, and the dazzling red light made them feel fear deep in their hearts.

A Japanese military officer in charge rushed over after hearing the news. He raised his binoculars and looked towards the fiery red area. Finally, he saw clearly that it was a group of horses, but in his memory there was no group of flaming horses at all. .

If there is, then only in the legendary hell do such magic horses live.

The Japanese officer was contemplating, when the soldier beside him suddenly shouted, "Captain, the group of burning horses seem to be coming this way."

"What?" Captain Guizi froze for a moment, and immediately realized the seriousness of the matter. Niujia Town was where the Japanese army raided the base camp. It can be said that most of the senior Japanese officers who participated in this raid were there, and there were many Commander Erlang is also here, if these horses are allowed to rush into the town, the consequences will be disastrous.

Thinking of this, the leader of the ghost team raised his hands and ordered, "Machine guns are ready. If these wild horses charge into the town without authorization, I will shoot them on the spot."

The devil's machine gunner immediately loaded the bullet, and then stared intently at the approaching horse herd.

At this time, the group of war horses had already crossed the green gauze tent and appeared in the sight of the Zhenkou devils. They could see clearly without binoculars, and some devils already found something wrong when they got here.

"Captain, that's the horse of the cavalry regiment." A soldier familiar with the cavalry regiment suddenly shouted, and then pointed to a big green horse running at the end, "That's the horse of the captain of the three regiments." War horse, I know."

At this time, the devil's team leader had already seen the group of horses clearly. Some of the horses had capes on their heads and bells around their necks. They were the horses of the cavalry regiment.

Is it a war horse? !How can this be shot!

You must know that shooting and killing horses without authorization will be executed, and there are thousands of horses. It can be said that the money spent is comparable to the military expenses of a division. Sent to military court.

What to do, what to do?The leader of the devil squad is like an ant on a hot pot, running around in a hurry.

At this time, a soldier came up with an idea, and the leader of the ghost squad immediately felt relieved. He ordered people to bring firewood nearby, blocked a firewood at the entrance of the town, and then sent people to light it.

If there is a flame here, I believe that the group of war horses will not rush in again, and they will most likely turn around and go to other places, and it will be fine to find them back at that time.

Captain Guizi was very proud of his idea and thought it was a genius idea.

The two little devils went straight to the firewood that had been piled up with torches in their hands, ready to light them.

At this moment, two shrill sniper rifle shots sounded suddenly, and the two devil soldiers who were about to light the fire fell to the ground, and the torches were also thrown away.

How could Luo Xiao let them light the fire so easily? Chu Yifei and the others, who had been waiting in the dark for a long time, made a decisive move, breaking the devil's wishful thinking of lighting the fire to stop the horse.

By the time the devil's squad leader reacted and was about to send someone to light the firewood, it was too late, and the horse had already rolled like a hurricane, reaching the entrance of the town.

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