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Chapter 478 The Battle Begins

Chapter 478 The Battle Begins
According to the habit, before Li Yunlong checked the sentry, he had to check the nearest shop first.

This army has had such a habit since the time of the Red Army, and it has become a rule for cadres to check shops at night.

Zhaojiayu is a poor village. There is not even a family in the village that can be called a rich peasant, so there is no decent house. The guard platoon and regiment staff live in the peasant's home.

At 22:55, Li Yunlong and the monk discovered that the bunk of Zhu Ziming, the security officer of the regiment headquarters, was empty.

The two looked at each other, pulled out the shelling gun at the same time, and rubbed the trigger head on their thighs.

An ominous thought flashed through Li Yunlong's mind, that Zhu Ziming didn't seem to be squatting in the hut, the hut was in the courtyard.

The security officer has no responsibility to check the sentry. What is he doing in the middle of the night?
What's more, he went out with all his clothes on, because his batter gun was gone.

He shouted softly: "If there is a situation, notify everyone to gather urgently."

After speaking, the person has fled out of the house.

The monk woke up the others and delivered the order, followed by rushing out of the house, chasing Li Yunlong and ran to the entrance of the village...

At 22:59, the Japanese special agents at the entrance of the former village approached the sentry post of the Independence Regiment, and one of the special agents serving as a vanguard pulled out a Finnish knife.

At this time, Li Yunlong who was running hadn't planned to fire a gun to call the police, he wanted to find out what was going on.It might have been a false alarm.

However, the guard platoon and the regiment headquarters have all been woken up and are getting dressed.

At exactly 23:[-], the sentinel standing at the entrance of the former village suddenly felt a white light flash before his eyes without noticing it, and he collapsed before he had time to shout out.

The sneak attacking secret agent was indeed a master. The throwing knife he threw pierced the sentry's neck very accurately, and the blood spurted from the severed carotid artery stained the snow.one
When they were successful, no one was allowed, and the secret agents jumped up and rushed into the entrance of the village.

Just when Li Yunlong and the monk were about to approach the entrance of the village, a "ba" shot pierced the night sky, and the agent team member who rushed to the front fell down. A small black hole appeared between his eyebrows. When life is about to pass away, I am still wondering in amazement, which link is wrong?

This shot was fired from an ambush post about 30 meters away from the village post.

It is a characteristic of the independent regiment to set up whistles like this. Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang have the same views on setting up whistles, and it is obvious that clear whistles are vulnerable to attack.

It would be foolish to depend on a sentinel for the safety of an army.

In the harsh environment of war, any negligence will bring disaster.

Latent posts are dispatched irregularly, and depending on the situation, the posts are often changed, because any one thing, once the rules and regulations are formed, it will become rigid.

Tonight's ambush post was arranged by Zhao Gang. The well-trained Japanese army special agent team had a bad start and fell on the ambush post.

If the lurking sentry has a submachine gun that can fire continuously, the secret service team will suffer a lot. The road at the entrance of the village is narrow, and the secret service team cannot form a battle formation. They are all crowded together. The soldiers who were shot were only a few meters away from the lurking post. Far, such a distance to fire does not require a sharpshooter, and suddenly fired from the dark to the light, it could have gained the upper hand, the key is that the weapons in the hands of the sentries are too poor.

His "Made in Hanyang" rifle needed time to unload and reload, and this short delay of seven or eight seconds cost him his life.

Li Yunlong and the monk had already discovered this group of enemies, and they were waiting on both sides of the road.

Veterans with actual combat experience never bluff or bluff when fighting. They carefully calculate the disparity between the costs of the two sides like a stingy businessman, and how to use their limited capital to maximize their benefits.

When they saw that their sentinel was knocked down, they would never rush to avenge their comrades in a rage, but they didn't even raise their eyebrows.

The Sentinels have done their job, now it's their turn to do it.

In war, if a few people die, they will cry and shout for revenge. This battle cannot be fought. Only fledgling recruits do this.

Li Yunlong was lying behind a millstone, several magazines full of bullets were neatly arranged in front of him, his body remained static and motionless like a sculpture.

Behind a low wall not far across the road, the monk held two loaded shell guns and quietly watched the secret agents in motion...

In fact, when the gun was fired just now, Li Yunlong found that this group of devils was a bit evil. Their posture was very strange. They held a submachine gun in one hand and pointed forward, and the other hand held a shell gun. A dagger with a sheath hung on his head, and the steel helmet on his head did not reflect the light at all under the moonlight.

Damn it, it's weird, the war has been fought for five or six years, and there are at least hundreds of devils who have fallen under their guns. It's evil.

During World War II in the 20s, the theory of special operations was just matured and put into actual combat in various military powers. How could Li Yunlong, a country bumpkin, know what special forces are?
Not to mention Li Yunlong, even Zhao Gang, a college student, doesn't know what special forces are.

He is leading the guards to move to the front of the village. Like Li Yunlong, he is not panicked at all. There is nothing to fear when the devil comes from the front of the village. It's useless for the mountain devils to come to an alliance.Little did he know, the back road had been cut off.

When Li Yunlong and other devils were only a few meters away from him, the shell gun in his hand suddenly fired a long burst, and the two devils in the front fell down.

At the same time as the gun rang, his body had already rolled out, and while rolling, he fired short bursts with a submachine gun, smashing the stone millstone in front of Li Yunlong into pieces.

A bullet slashed past Li Yunlong's neck, drawing a groove of blood on his neck, and the blood flowed warmly down his neck into his collar, which made Li Yunlong's cold sweat flow down his forehead in shock. These devils are very skilled. .

He didn't allow him to think too much.

"Tom!" "Tom!"

The devil's grenadier rang, and two shells landed on the grinding plate one after the other with a strange sound.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The blast caused gravel to fall one after another, Li Yunlong spat and marveled secretly, the shot was really accurate, the two grenade launchers hit the first shot, and the shells all landed on one point.

If it weren't for the millstone blocking the shell, it might have hit Li Yunlong directly on the back.

Fuck, today is considered a hard stubble.

While Li Yunlong was fighting, the investigators arranged by Li Tian had already rushed to the vicinity of Zhaojiayu, and quickly passed on the information here.

When Li Tian received the information, he suddenly felt refreshed.

"Brothers, get ready, remember my words, save people first, we can deal with Little Japan at any time."

(End of this chapter)

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