On Huangcao Ridge.

Li Yunlong was almost asleep when he waited.

It was really too cold, otherwise I would have fallen asleep.

In a daze, Zhang Dabiao, who was lying beside him, suddenly screamed: "Captain, there is light!"

"Hmm?" Li Yunlong, who was still glaring just now, woke up in shock, opened his eyes and looked forward, and he saw a little fire on the mountain road ahead.

"Typescope!" Li Yunlong stretched out his hand.

Zhang Dabiao obediently presented his telescope.

Li Yunlong took the telescope and looked forward, and saw it a little clearer.

Almost at the same time, Chu Yunfei also saw clearly through his telescope and said, "Brother Yunlong, you are really a Japanese man. You have really caught him!"

Li Yunlong just smiled when he heard this.

Within a few minutes, the Japanese entered within two kilometers.

This distance can be seen more clearly through the telescope.

Chu Yunfei said: "There must be more than 200 people and a reinforcement squadron!"

Li Yunlong put down his telescope, took out the wrench gun at his waist and placed it in front of him, opened the security and opened the head, and then instructed Zhang Dabiao: "Send the order and prepare for the battle!"

Zhang Dabiao immediately turned his head and roared: "Send the order and prepare for the battle!"

Li Yunlong's order was quickly conveyed through word-of-mouth. More than 360 soldiers from the 1st Battalion of the Independent Regiment woke up from their sleep, opened the security and pushed the bomb into the chamber.

A solemn aura immediately began to spread.

Chu Yunfei raised his wrist and looked at the Panerai Radiant Watch. He saw that the hour hand was already pointing at 2:30 in the morning, and it was less than three hours before dawn.

Looking back at the direction of Daxia Bay, there was still silence.

It seems that Yamamoto's agent team is in trouble in Chenjiayu.

However, the biggest trouble for the Japanese army was the observation group.

Looking at Li Yunlong who was ready to beat his hands and more than 360 Eighth Route Army soldiers who had their bayonets unsheathed, Chu Yunfei felt that the Japanese battlefield observation group coming from the mountain road ahead was probably doomed.

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"Hurry up, it's almost too late!"

"If you are slower, you will not be able to catch up with the performance of Yamamoto Agents!"

"It's been a pity to convince Ogito Kin that it would be a pity if he couldn't catch up with the performance of Yamamoto's agent team!"

While strode forward, Naoto Hattori kept urging the officers around him: "You young people are really unreasonable. Their feet are not as strong as those of me!"

"General, you are not an old man," said a major. "I heard that you have also set a record of relaxing in comfort centers for seven consecutive days this year."

"No, it's only five days."

"Five days are already amazing!"

"The general is so powerful that he is still the same as before!"

Two colonels, four junior sects and more than a dozen majors surrounded Naoto Hattori, and a group of people talked about men's topics and burst into laughter from time to time.

Kato Meng felt distressed and wanted to remind them not to talk loudly, but she didn't dare.

In front of a group of assistants and a major general, his little lieutenant was just a fuck.

Therefore, the only thing Kato Min can do is to order his soldiers to be vigilant and not let go of any suspicious places on both sides of the mountain road!

At some point, Kato suddenly heard a slight sound of "Ku".

This sound sounds like the sound of pulling the bolt of a rifle.

In an instant, Kato's hair stood up all over his body, and he immediately raised his right hand.

The infantry following behind him stopped, and the officers of the battlefield observation regiment were forced to stop.

A major immediately strode forward and cursed, "Baga, why are you going back..."

Before the last syllable was said, a gunshot sounded from the ridge on the right, and a blood flower immediately bloomed in the chest, and a shot shot was in the center of the heart!

The next moment, gunfire sounded.

6 Type 92 heavy machine guns, 18 skewed light machine guns, and more than 300 Type 38 rifles fired at the same time, instantly intertwined into a dense firepower net.

Cover the Japanese crowded on the mountain road.

Just a wave of firepower attacks, most of the Japanese fell!

Before Hattori could react, he was beaten into a sieve.

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of grenades were smashed down.

After continuous explosions, a beeping military horn sounded.

Then, in the flames generated by the grenade explosion, hundreds of Eighth Route Army soldiers were already carrying bayonet-38 rifles and rushed down from the mountain like a tide.

"Kill!" Zhang Dabiao waved the ghost-headed sword and rushed to the front of the team.

The style of the 29th Army's Big Sword Team has been integrated into Zhang Dabiao's bone marrow, and he must lead the way every battle.

A Japanese commander was the first to be hit and was chopped to the ground by Zhang Dabiao. The sharp-edged ghost knife directly cut off half of the Japanese commander's head.

Another Japanese Chief Cao thrust his sword and stabbed him, but Zhang Dabiao avoided it and wiped it with one knife.

I saw a big hole in the side of the neck of the Japanese Chief Soldier, and blood immediately shot out.

Zhang Dabiao's fierce performance soon attracted the attention of other Japanese devils. The three Japanese devils held bayonets and set up a font-shaped formation to surround Zhang Dabiao.

Zhang Dabiao was not afraid of it.

Suddenly he exhaled and shouted at the Japanese in front of him.

Then, taking advantage of the moment when the Japanese in front were stunned, he turned around and rushed to the Japanese on the right. A cold light flashed, and the Japanese on the right had been knocked over to the ground by Zhang Dabiao.

The sharp ghost-headed knife opened a big hole in the Japanese chest, and even his intestines fell out.

"Baga!" The remaining two Japanese were furious, and at the same time, they pushed their guns and stabbed Zhang Dabiao to the left and right sides to block all the dodges.

At the critical moment of life and death, Zhang Dabiao, a lazy donkey, rolled on the ground, and the man was already lying on the ground.

While falling to the ground, the ghost-headed knife in his hand was swung out again, and the Japanese on the left side's axle foot was immediately cut off.

The ankle was cut off, and the Japanese immediately screamed and fell to the ground to wail. Zhang Dabiao cut his head off with another knife.

The Japanese screams stopped abruptly.

In the blink of an eye, only one of the three Japanese was left.

Zhang Dabiao jumped up, grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth.

The remaining Japanese man was fierce, and he howled and held the 38th hood and another thrust.

This time, Zhang Dabiao was much more relaxed. He just stretched out his hand and blocked the Japanese bayonet, then gently wiped the ghost head knife, and cut the last Japanese throat open.

Zhang Dabiao leaned against the Japanese again with his body.
Chapter completed!