Chapter 8: A big victory

Rumble.

Rumble.

Rumble.

The tank fired at the anti-tank cone continuously, instantly blowing the anti-tank cone into powder, and the obstacle was swept away at once.

"Order everyone to pass through the first line of heaven as quickly as possible." The Japanese commander gave an order for everyone to speed up their march and quickly support the Hutou Mountain team.

Click...

The tank started at once.

Rumble.

Just as the tank entered the narrowest part of the sky, a loud bang rose from the ground.

Syllable.

The tracks of the tank were blown off directly.

Tanks are stuck in a line of sky.

"What's going on?" The Japanese devil commander jumped down and asked.

"Report sir, my tracks were blown off, but we didn't have enough tracks with us to be able to connect them for the time being." The Devil Tank Commander reported.

"Baga, leave a squad of fighters to take care of the tank, others who can't carry heavy weapons also stay, and others push at full speed." The Japanese commander felt that it must be an enemy conspiracy, and left a small group of men to stay and take care of the tanks, while the others quickly advanced to support.

"Yes." The tank commander immediately ordered a squad of fighters to stay.

The Japanese devils could not drive their cars, and some heavy weapons could not be carried, so they could only be left to the soldiers to take care of them.

The Japanese commander quickly led the team through the first line of sky, and if it was a little later, the troops at Hutou Mountain might not be able to hold on.

However, less than twenty minutes after the team left.

A squad of armed forces rushed out of the area.

Shooting frantically at a squad of Japanese who were looking after the tanks.

Da Da...

In the blink of an eye, a squad of Japanese soldiers, before they could shoot back, all died by the tank.

"Regiment commander, the devil probably didn't expect us to blow up the tank, so we didn't bring spare tracks, what should we do?" Xu Hu hurriedly came up to report.

"Dismantle the two spare wheels of the tank, and then connect the tank tracks, and the track length is enough." Zhou Weiguo thought about it and knew that the tank had spare wheels, and only by dismantling it could the tracks be connected without spare tracks.

"Okay." Xu Hu hurriedly did so.

Zhou Weihua, Li Wu and others in the rear were in a hurry.

Especially Li Wu, why does the devil walk so slowly?

"Boy, did the devil take a detour?" Li Wu held the detonating device in his hand, and as soon as the devil appeared in the place where the bomb was planted and passed, he immediately detonated the bomb.

"Hurry up with a hammer, don't you see that the little devil is coming?" Zhou Weihua pointed to the team of devils who appeared in front of him, and when the devils blew up the anti-tank cone, they led the team to the rear ambush circle.

"Grandma is a bear, the little devil makes your grandfather so embarrassed, can the kid blow up now?" Li Wu looked at the little devil and felt itchy in his heart.

"Wait for the little devil to get closer." Zhou Weihua responded.

The team of little devils is getting closer and closer.

Soon entered Zhou Weihua's ambush circle.

"Fried." Zhou Weihua gave an order.

Li Wuling rang and pressed the detonator box.

Rumble.

Suddenly, the fire soared into the sky, and the sand and rocks were flying.

Billowing black smoke rises.

"Brothers, call me." Zhou Weihua shouted loudly, his AWM was already in hand, and then began to look for the commander of the little devil, because it was his points, otherwise it would be a big loss if it was snatched by others.

The crosshair immediately locked on to the little devil officer with the saber.

Bang.

The bullet passed through the air, instantly hit the officer of the little devil, and sent it to Huangquan Road, which was the fate of the invaders.

"Good marksmanship." Li Wu glanced back at Zhou Weihua and said in praise.

"Small." Zhou Weihua was not polite at all, and continued to aim at the commander of the little devil, and whoever commanded would be killed.

Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

Zhou Weihua can be described as a bullet, a little devil with one shot. ,

It's a pity that there is no magnifier, otherwise the gun will blow up the head of the little devil, which is called a cool crooked.

The little devil officer was defeated, but the counterattack was still carried out in an orderly manner, worthy of a well-trained devil soldier, but under Zhou Weihua's gun, he was still a ghost.

Da Da...

One of the little devil's light machine guns fired constantly.

The attack on Li Wu caused a lot of trouble.

"Is the machine gunner? Lao Tzu is the one who hits you. Zhou Weihua's crosshair moved over and pulled the trigger directly.

Bang.

The bullet hit the devil's chest, and a flash of fiery red blood splattered, and he fell to the ground and died.

The other devils wanted to pick up the light machine gun, but when they picked up one, they were sniped by Zhou Weihua, and in the end, no one dared to touch the machine gun.

"Brothers, kill."

"Kill all the little devils for me, and not a single one will be left." Li Wu led the team to rush forward.

Rumble.

Rumble.

Tanks are bombarding the ranks of the little devils.

Blow up the little devil to the point that he doesn't know the world.

Unexpectedly, their tank was actually driven by this group of people to blow themselves up.

......

Zhou Weihua: They fought hotly.

But a company led by Deng Guangrong was waiting for the devil's support team in ambush.

But after waiting for most of the day, I didn't even see the shadow of the little devil.

What's going on?

Isn't the little devil supporting?

"Old Deng, did you say that the devil went to other places to support?" Zhang Chu asked the anxious Deng Guangrong.

"You ask me, who do you ask?" Deng Guangrong's face was a little ugly, if the devils really took other routes to support, then they were really waiting here in vain.

"It's been five hours since the regiment commander and their attack on the devil's stronghold, and the battle should be over, right?" Zhang Chu looked at the time, and the gunfire in the direction of Hutou Mountain had indeed stopped.

"Withdraw." Deng Guangrong had no choice but to retreat.

......

Deng Guangrong and Zhang Chu retreated without even seeing the devil.

However, Zhou Weihua and the others annihilated the little devil support squadron in the first line, and also captured a large amount of weapons and equipment, which can be said to have made a fortune.

"Haha, it's sent, it's sent." Li Wu touched the heavy machine gun in his hand and was as happy as a big fat man of two hundred and fifty pounds.

"Lao Li, your happy hammer is just a heavy machine gun, and your vision is too low, right?" Zhou Weihua said mockingly.

"Hehe, that's all we have to say, there's no way." Li Wu is not afraid of being teased by Zhou Weihua, and he is not very good at using other weapons and equipment, let alone tanks and cannons and the like.

"Look at you like that, there will be better things in the future, don't laugh your big teeth off." Zhou Weihua smiled, he was still quite satisfied with this battle, and there were almost zero casualties.

"I said, boy, you just shot a devil there, your marksmanship is quite accurate, what kind of gun are you? How come I haven't seen it? Li Wu said that he was very curious, he really hadn't seen Zhou Weihua's gun, and he was not afraid of being teased by Zhou Xiaozi.

My sniper rifle is very lethal, and with my marksmanship, as long as the devil I hit, none of them can survive, do you believe it? Zhou Weihua began to brag about the.

"Believe, of course I believe it, our Lao Li has never served a few people in his life, you two brothers are counted as two, and there is the eldest brother." Li Wu showed a little fan-like look, especially just now when Zhou Weihua was lying on his stomach at a distance of one or two hundred meters to fight devils.