"Susususu..."

A Japanese soldier said a few words to his companions and then walked on the frozen ground towards the two big trees on the side.

Judging from the way he tightened his belt, he knew that this little devil was going to let him go.

These two sentries were the last Japanese sentries in this direction. Chen Zhengyue winked at Zhao Erniu.

The two handed over the Japs sentry who was still on guard to the other soldiers, and quietly followed the Japs who left.

The little devil walked into the middle of two big trees and began to take off his belt and let the water out.

Just when he was halfway through urinating, a black figure suddenly appeared not far in front of him.

The little devil was so frightened that he held back the rest of his urine. He didn't have time to lift up his pants and pulled out a gun in his backhand to be on guard.

He didn't expect that the person opposite him would speak first,

"Password!"

"Sakura!" the little devil replied subconsciously.

He suddenly relaxed when he heard the familiar Japanese voice. He put the rifle back on his back and asked while lifting his pants:

"Reply the order!"

"Insert feces!"

Little devil: "???"

The Japanese sentry heard the Japanese and thought he was one of his own, but the other party's reply was in Japanese that he had never heard before. His eyes slowly narrowed, as if he felt something was wrong.

It was at this moment that a pair of big hands easily broke his neck from behind.

Zhao Erniu came out of the darkness and together with Chen Zhengyue dragged the little devil's body to a hiding place.

After doing all this, Chen Zhengyue gave Zhao Erniu an extremely strange look, which seemed to say:

"Sakura inserts feces, you, mother, you are such a talent!"

Zhao Erniu shrugged, it would be good to get a command from the Japanese army.

When the Hunter Squadron was training, Jiang Dong personally taught them some commonly used Japanese. Although they couldn't communicate normally with the Japs, they could still listen to a few key words.

In addition to the attrition of the first and second squadrons of the Hunter Squadron in the past few days, there are currently more than 80 soldiers in the two squads.

Each of them is at the top of this era in terms of special operations. These 80 people are more than enough to deal with the Japanese's outer sentries.

From the time the first sentry was killed to the last sentry going to see their Amaterasu, this process only lasted 40 minutes.

The interval between changing of the Japanese sentries was one and a half hours, giving the first company enough time to enter the battlefield and withdraw.

As several flickering lights appeared in the dark night, a company of soldiers hidden 1 kilometer away quickly approached the Japanese camp carrying mortars and light and heavy machine guns.

The Hunter Squadron had already selected the night attack position for the soldiers of the First Company. Under the guidance of the members of the Hunter Squadron, the soldiers of the First Company quickly rushed to the position and set up mortars and light and heavy machine guns.

About 300 to 400 meters in front of them were groups of Japanese soldiers patrolling one after another.

Behind the Japanese patrol was a simple defense line built by a few little devils based on civilian houses.

The mortar platoon leader raised his thumbs up to measure the bearing and distance, while the other soldiers quickly calibrated the muzzle under his orders.

The soldiers of the company manning the light and heavy machine guns were all veterans, and they had already established their respective positions without the company commander Yang Fugui having to say anything.

Only 5 minutes passed from entering the position to when everything was ready.

The little devils who were on patrol or sleeping soundly did not know that the Death Scythe of the Independent Brigade had been set on their necks, and they were only waiting for the final order.

The members of the Hunter Squadron were on guard in all directions of the position to prevent any fish from slipping through the net.

Lu Zhuoran held a captured Japanese-style 38 rifle in his hand. He had not killed a single Japs since he joined the company, and he was planning to achieve his first kill tonight.

The muzzle of his gun slowly moved along with the moving little Japanese, waiting for orders from brigade commander Yang Fugui.

Machine gun shooters and mortars were also ready. The soldiers were a little nervous at the moment, but more excited.

It was really exciting that a small company dared to touch the buttocks of more than 10,000 Japanese troops.

Yang Fugui knew that time was running out, so he was still waiting quietly, waiting for the two teams of patrolling Japs to enter the best shooting range.

Two minutes later, the scene Yang Fugui was looking forward to finally appeared.

The two teams of Japs in front were crossing each other, and the two commanders leading the teams were talking to each other.

"beat!"

Yang Fugui's raised hand suddenly waved down.

His voice passed through a distance of less than 400 meters and reached the ears of the patrolling ghost soldiers.

When Yang Fugui saw the hundreds of little devils in front of him, they paused and turned their heads to look in his direction like clockwork.

The Japanese soldiers did not see Yang Fugui speaking out. What caught their eyes was countless pulsating gunfire.

Mortars, light machine guns, heavy machine guns, Mauser rifles, 38 rifles, all the firepower of a company started at the moment they heard the order.

The bullets hit the Japanese soldiers who were still stunned like a violent storm. The little Japanese soldiers fell down like wheat being cut down.

The two commanders and many little Japs were buried in the hail of bullets before they even had time to take off the guns on their backs.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The shell screamed and drew a beautiful arc in the sky, and then hit the little devil's camp accurately.

The tiles were blown to pieces and the courtyard walls were blown down. The little devils who were lying inside and dreaming of spring and autumn were all awakened and fled out of the crumbling little house.
Chapter completed!