Recruit Niu Er, no, to be exact, Niu Er is no longer a recruit, he was promoted to lieutenant as early as the year before last, and he is now the commander of six special forces.

Looking at the Japanese squad in a straight line formation in the scope that was rapidly advancing in the direction of the gunfire, Niu Er, who had a trace of maturity on his once immature face, had a bone-chilling coldness in his eyes, and whispered to Cai Dadao, who was only five meters away from him: "Cabbage, I'll shoot them to that position, and the rest depends on your skills." ”

"Hehe, big cow, you just wait and see! Look how I get these turtle sons on a dirt plane. Cai Dadao's confident voice came.

Very confident, but also lowered his voice. Because, the location of their ambush was too close to the Japanese troops in that small detachment, so close that even if they didn't use a scope, the two of them could see the angry face of the other Japanese soldier Cao. If you don't count the height of the hill, the distance between them would never exceed 80 meters.

Obviously, these two veteran special forces are far bolder than Zeng Shui and Erkou men, and naturally, they are also much more dangerous. They gave up their marksmanship superiority, and it was undoubtedly extremely dangerous to get so close to each other.

However, that's because their tactics are different from those they once chose to water. Of course, these two did not say that they had the intention of fighting a white-knuckle battle with the Japanese invaders after running out of bullets. Solving the battle in the easiest way is what they need to do now.

After the Japanese squad entered the open area with the best field of vision, Niu Er also shot at the grenadiers in the Japanese squad.

The Japanese troops also scattered with tactical literacy, looking for cover and shooting at Niu Er's side at the same time. The sound of gunfire at close range made it easy for them to determine the direction of the enemy.

It's just that they didn't expect that the bunker they were looking for wouldn't give them enough security.

There was a loud "boom". Four Japanese soldiers were blown up by the sudden and violent explosion, and two rolled around on the ground with their faces covered and wailing in pain.

And not a mortar, not a grenadier, the explosion did not come from the outside, it was right next to them.

Very simply, the battlefield of this ambush was specially prepared by Niu Er and Cai Dadao for the top soldiers of the Japanese army who rushed over from a mile away.

If they want to support their comrades who have been ambushed by the water, they must take this mountain road. As early as fifteen minutes ago, Cai Dadao had set up several tricks in the area where they might be dodging in the event of an attack. The triggered thread is a silk thread twisted from the golden silk silkworm spit out by the independent group from the Qinling Mountains, which is light and strong, not much thicker than a hair, and the thread dyed to earthy yellow can even withstand more than 40 catties of tension.

This kind of silk thread, which is very close to the color of the earth and stone, cannot be found in the rush to dodge, and even if you scout and advance, it may not be easy to see. The two defensive round melon grenades unique to the Independent Regiment were shallowly buried in a boulder or ravine by Cai Dadao. In order to increase the power and camouflage, Cai Dadao also laid a layer of small stones on it.

The two Japanese soldiers who were rolling around with their faces covered were hit in the face by the small pebbles stirred up by the explosion of the grenade and directly lost their combat effectiveness. On such a battlefield, if you lose your hand or leg, you can still struggle for a while, but if you are hit in the soft face, then they can basically be sentenced to death.

It was much more efficient than the water they had used to be, just a face, 4 were killed and two were seriously injured, and one bullet was killed, directly destroying half of the Japanese troops in this squad.

What made the Japanese soldiers feel tears flowed was that the four bombers were their machine gun team, and their crooked machine guns had just been put up, and before they could pull the trigger, the unlucky bomb supplier kicked and broke the silk that bound the thunder. The four members of the Japanese machine gun team were too close to each other and hid behind the most conspicuous big stone, so they were collectively scattered by a goddess.

As for the machine gun, it was also swept away by the ferocious energy of the grenade more than ten meters away, I don't know if it was bad or not, but judging from the appearance of the "crooked handle" that has become correct, the probability that the delicate Taisho 11-year-old machine gun can still shoot normally is definitely less than 10 percent.

Now the machine guns are gone, the grenadiers are gone, and all the long-range weapons that the Japanese army is proud of to be able to sling the Chinese army are gone. They, now also have only the same rifles left as the Chinese.

"Despicable Shina people, dead and dead." While the Japanese soldiers who were lucky enough to survive were angry and scolded the Chinese who had attacked them, they carefully observed their surroundings, and everyone stopped moving.

God knows what else the Chinese will bury "mines" there?

But, if they don't move, won't the thunderbolt be triggered to explode?

Yes, according to common sense, as long as you don't touch the silk thread that ties the grenade, even if you lie on the grenade, the grenade will not explode, and the Japanese soldiers showed with their quick reaction that they are not wrecked, they are the soldiers of the most elite permanent division of the Japanese Empire.

However, what they encountered was the soldiers personally trained by the Red Republic Blade in the future time and space, and their so-called elite was really not enough for Liu Tuanzuo.

Including Cai Dadao, he also thinks so.

The bandits who used to rob the road with large knives have gone through Liu Tuanzuo's ravages for half a year, and then experienced the battle of the Great Wall of hellish flesh mills, and served as a tactical instructor for thousands of people for a year and a half.

Not only did he become braver and stronger, but he also became wiser, more mature and calm. Although his iconic big knife specially made for him by Qinglong Machinery Factory with cannon steel imitation of Tang Dao was still on his back.

"Hehe, Lao Tzu's trick is so easy to hide?" Cai Dadao was cold, and the corners of his mouth hung a little ridicule.

As a force fighter of the special brigade, Cai Dadao, like the second cargo man, carried a large amount of ammunition. However, the slight difference from the second cargo man is that he did not carry up to 500 rounds of ammunition, 200 rounds is enough for him. He carried as many as 20 grenades. If it weren't for the fact that this kind of grenade of about a pound is not easy to pack, this goods would even be ready to carry a sack out of the war.

For this kind of mobile firepower warehouse-style combat trend brought by the giant man Chen Yunfa, Liu Tuanzuo has actually always despised it, it's really a waste!

You must know that the bald principal's most elite German armorer only has a quota of 6 long-handled grenades per soldier when he goes to the battlefield. And the red troops are even poorer scum, and the grenades they are equipped with are still homemade grenades made with black powder, and some of them even threw them out without exploding, relying on pig iron shells to smash the heads of Japanese devils into a bloody hole. As for those wearing steel helmets, they can't be killed, they can only be scared.

But this is also a personal combat style, for strength soldiers like Erkou Nan and Cai Dadao who are not afraid of tiredness, Liu Tuanzuo's principle has always been to give him, exhaust him to death, and use firepower to kill the little devil dog.

Cai Dadao, who has 20 grenades, buried as many as ten grenades on the battlefield in advance, lest he not bury enough to blow up these little devils.

There were two, not on the ground, but on the walls of the ravine. On top of the little devil's head jumping into the ravine where he was hiding, to be exact.

It is even more unfortunate for the little devil that there is a protruding rock, a rock that weighs seven or eight hundred catties.

"Bang bang bang" Cai Dadao fired several shots in succession at the position where he buried the grenade, and finally exploded the two grenades placed at the base of the protruding rock.

The tremendous energy of the explosion of the two grenades not only blew the rock loose, but also shattered it.

In the frightened eyes of the Japanese soldiers who looked up in horror, a huge rock that was only more than 30 meters away from them shattered and rolled down the steep mountain wall of nearly 70 degrees.

Gravel, large like a grinding disc, small one, the size of a human head. They cheered, jumped, writhed, and carried the huge potential energy formed by the drop of about 30 meters, and rushed down the mountain in various irregular routes. However, everyone who saw it understood that no matter how irregular they were, there was at least an 80 percent chance that these stones would end up in a ravine where the eight Japanese invaders did not dare to move.

And those who stay in the ravine have a 100% chance of becoming 。。。。。。 Meat. Just like the stinky sushi they like to make.

There should be a reaction time of three or four seconds between the time the boulders roll down and the time they reach them. But what the Japanese army had to face was that they would either jump out of the ravine and be shot to death by the Chinese who were ambushed on the opposite side, or they would be stoned to death by the boulders rolling down.

In other words, they will be killed by panicked dodging and stepping on a mine planted by the enemy.

Anyway, no matter how you choose, you may not die well in the end.

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PS: I recommend a new book on spy warfare on the military channel, "Red Cold Front", spy warfare is too popular now! Let me cry first.