Lu Yuan fired first, and the main and secondary shooters of the Japanese heavy machine guns were also shot down by him one after another, and Kazuo Nagano, who had already realized that the situation was not good, immediately ordered the mortar to fire. Lu Yuan's position was too far away, the rifles of the Japanese puppet army could not pose a threat to him, and the heavy machine guns were suppressed, and only mortars could cause some trouble to Lu Yuan at this moment. Kazuo Nagano's order was crooked, and after two consecutive explosions, the corrected cannonball, as if it had eyes, screeched in the air and smashed towards Lu Yuan.

The opponent used a mortar, Lu Yuan naturally did not dare to take it lightly, listening to the screaming sound of the shell in mid-air, Lu Yuan, who was about to pull the trigger, immediately put away the heavy sniper rifle and ran down the trench to his right side. "Boom... Boom..."The shells from the Japanese army landed and exploded, and the place where Lu Yuan was lying down was instantly overwhelmed by thick smoke and dust. Holy shit, it's pretty accurate! Lu Yuan, who quickly took out the anti-artillery hole with the storage space and hid in it, was very helpless, no matter how powerful the heavy sniper rifle was, it was no match for mortars, after all, he was only one person.

The attacker was no longer moving, and the smug Kazuo Nagano grabbed the binoculars hanging on his chest, and looked at the dust that had not yet dispersed from a distance, and Kazuo Nagano already showed a smile on his face. More than a dozen soldiers of the Imperial Allied Army, led by several Japanese soldiers, followed the orders of Kazuo Nagano, and rushed towards Lu Yuan's side in great strides, their task was to find out whether the attacker was alive or dead.

Lu Yuan was still hiding in the anti-artillery hole, but the Japanese puppet troops who came here did not escape the full-view map, which seemed to be very troublesome! Lu Yuan began to regret choosing this position as a position, the Japanese army came too suddenly, and the timing of Lu Yuan's shooting was not right, and he didn't have time to arrange a retreat route. The more than 20 Japanese puppet soldiers who opened the straggler line walked faster and faster, and in just a dozen breaths, there was only less than 200 meters left between Lu Yuan and them.

Less than 200 meters, senior veterans of the Japanese army have been able to grasp the concentration target at this distance more than sixty percent. When Lu Yuan, who was in the anti-artillery hole, had not yet decided whether to respond, the Japanese soldiers more than 100 meters away suddenly stopped. The Japanese soldiers stopped, but they kept shouting, asking the remaining dozen or so Imperial Alliance soldiers to continue to move forward. As long as they are not fools, they will know that if they continue to move forward at this time, they are basically going to die, so these dozen or so soldiers of the Imperial Association Army are not retreating, but they are frozen in place.

A gunshot rang out, and a pillar of smoke burst out from the feet of one of the Imperial Alliance soldiers, and a Japanese soldier more than ten meters away from him waved and shouted in this direction. "Yaga, yours, keep going, hurry, or you'll die." The stout Japanese soldier shouted a few words, then pulled the bolt of the gun, and then pointed the muzzle of the gun at the dozen or so Imperial Cooperative soldiers, and made a shooting motion at a time.

Looking at the other party's rifle that had been flattened and the muzzle of the black hole, the soldiers of the Imperial Alliance Army, who were already panicked, took small steps like ducks chased by vicious dogs, and reluctantly continued to move forward. Xu found that the speed of these Imperial Allied Army soldiers was too slow, and the Japanese soldiers who had been scattered on the left and right sides immediately pulled the trigger of the rifle alternately, and fired the bullets out of the barrel, which would always hit the back of those Imperial Allied Army soldiers very accurately.

The soldiers of the Imperial Alliance Army, who were forced forward by the bullets, walked slower and slower, and this short distance of more than 100 meters seemed to exhaust all their physical strength. Under the gaze of the others behind them, the dozen or so unlucky eggs finally moved tremblingly to the place where there were still fireworks left. Unexpectedly, these Imperial Alliance soldiers were certainly afraid of death, but after all, they moved to the place where the attackers were hiding, and looked at the dozen or so cheering Imperial Alliance soldiers from a distance through the telescope.

After surviving death, more than a dozen Imperial Concordant soldiers carefully searched their feet and around their sides, but they did not find the slightest connection to the attacker. The attacker was like a ghost, appearing suddenly and leaving suddenly, which made Kazuo Nagano feel a very bad mood. Forcing away the attackers, Kazuo Nagano immediately ordered to continue moving towards Chen Village, and the old noble uncle who was squatting at the entrance of the village had already retreated at this moment, because the people in the village had already withdrawn from the village.

After a lot of twists and turns, he only got an empty village, Nagano Kazuo was very annoyed, and the guide in charge of leading the way died, so Nagano Kazuo had to divide his Japanese puppet army soldiers into small groups of different numbers to search the dirt mountain behind Chen Village. "Uncle Gui, the little devils of the dog day have caught up, and they have a yellow dog to lead the way." The pillar in charge of the broken one panted and caught up with the old uncle, and at the same time brought bad news.

Persuaded by the guerrillas to evacuate the village, the villagers of Chen Village did not carry much with them, but even so, the old and weak women and children among the villagers were already exhausted and out of breath. Under such circumstances, if the guerrillas ask the villagers to continue to retreat into the mountains, these old and weak women and children will be the first to fall behind because of physical exhaustion, which is absolutely unacceptable to the guerrillas. After thinking about it for a while, the old noble uncle had to grit his teeth and ordered half of the men to be responsible for sniping the pursuers to buy time for the villagers' cars.

The pillar was not among the people left, and even if he pleaded repeatedly, the old noble uncle still ordered him and a few young team members to retreat with the villagers. "Shoot them when they get closer, don't think about saving bullets, the longer we hold out here, the safer the folks will be." "When the enemy came, the old noble uncle behaved very indifferently, and took the people who stayed behind to hide on a dirt mountain, he just asked the people who stayed to be calm and composed.

After a sound of pulling the bolt, the old uncle and the others all loaded their bullets, ready to fire at any time. Uncle Gui's choice of this position is quite ingenious, the Japanese puppet army chased all the way, if you want to catch up with the retreating villagers, you must pass under this dirt mountain. This is a typical terrain with two mountains and one basin, and the old uncle only occupies the dirt mountain on the left, but even so, the condescending old uncle at this moment, as long as they shoot, they can block the open land under the earth mountain with firepower.

With only a cigarette, in the sight of the old uncle, there were already Japanese puppet soldiers, although the number of the first wave of enemy troops was not much, but among them there was a Japanese second lieutenant and two military officers. Seeing that the pursuing enemy troops had entered the open field at the foot of the mountain, the old uncle's right index finger immediately put on the trigger of the rifle. "Fire!" With a roar, the guerrillas hiding on the dirt hill pulled the trigger one after another, and a dense burst of gunfire followed.

To tell the truth, the marksmanship of the guerrillas was really not very good, and the platoon guns fired by more than a dozen people only hit two Japanese and four Imperial Allied troops, and all the other bullets were floating. "Don't stop, keep shooting, keep shooting." The old uncle quickly pulled the bolt of the gun, and at the same time shouted loudly, cheering up the guerrillas around him. It's just that because of the difference in personal proficiency, from the second shot, the gunfire on the dirt mountain becomes scattered.

The Japanese second lieutenant in the Japanese puppet army under the mountain had just pulled out the command knife on his waist when he heard a pop, and a cloud of blood mist shot out of the Japanese second lieutenant's head. Seeing this, a Japanese soldier beside him immediately pounced on him to check, and with another poof, the Japanese soldier also fell into the field. Two people were shot in a row, and now no one approached recklessly, and one of the two military cao, suddenly turned his head to look at his right flank, but unfortunately he didn't find anything.

The old noble uncle who was on the dirt mountain didn't know that someone was secretly helping them, and he wouldn't know that it was Lu Yuan who was hiding on the dirt mountain on the right side at the moment. Lu Yuan, who was hiding in the earthen cave, escaped the search of the dozen or so soldiers of the Imperial Army, and then saw that the Japanese puppet army was focusing on the guerrillas, so he went around in a circle and followed from a distance. The Japanese puppet soldiers who pursued were fully armed, and they needed to guard against possible sneak attacks while walking, and their speed was definitely not as fast as Lu Yuan, who ran with all his strength empty-handed.

It was confirmed that the guerrillas occupied the hill on the left, and Lu Yuan, who was wearing a camouflage net, also quietly ignored the hill on the right, so that he and the guerrillas could form a crossfire. On the battlefield where the gunfire was loud, Lu Yuan's sniper rifle equipped with * would not be noticed by anyone at all when shooting. Shooting down several Japanese soldiers in a row, Lu Yuan changed the firing position with a sniper rifle, and looking at the situation on the guerrilla side, he should be able to hold out for a while.

With Lu Yuan's help, the pressure on the guerrillas immediately became much less, and after losing their commanders and many Japanese veterans in a row, the first wave of Japanese puppet troops left more than a dozen corpses behind, and finally chose to retreat and flee for their lives. "Great, we won." Seeing the retreat of the Japanese puppet army, the guerrillas on the mountain cheered in unison, and even the old uncle had a deep smile on his face. Lu Yuan, who was on the dirt mountain opposite, not only took it lightly, he knew the temperament of the Japanese, and at the same time, he also knew that these Japanese puppet troops would never give up.

Lu Yuan's judgment was naturally correct, it was just a cigarette effort, and the Japanese puppet army that arrived immediately launched an attack on the Tushan occupied by the guerrillas. The guerrillas had not been established for a long time, and although each of them was armed with rifles because of Lu Yuan, they lacked the necessary training, not to mention the Japanese army, or even if they ran into an equal number of Imperial Allied troops, they might not be as good as them. With the roar of the Japanese light and heavy machine guns, the Japanese puppet army, which had opened up the straggler formation, attacked towards the dirt mountain.