Chapter 200: The Return of the Decisive Battle
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Matsumoto Incheon roared in the wind and sand: "Yang Guan, you rely on the edge of the sword, you don't win the battle, and you will fight again in the future?"
"Matsumoto, you are a heavenly ninja, despicable, and no matter how much you fight, you will not be able to recover your animal-like behavior and dirty face." Yang Guan replied loudly, resentful in his heart.
"Yang Guan, today's situation is all thanks to you, slaughtering the imperial officers with the body of a high-ranking martial artist, this is the retribution you deserve." Matsumoto Incheon is not ashamed of his words, false reasoning and heresy, and perfunctory for sin.
Yang Guan was very angry, and said loudly: "Matsumoto, you are a captive beast, relying on industrial artillery fire to invade China, burning, killing and looting, and doing all kinds of evil, you are really not a son of man."
"Yang Guan, this is a holy war, in order to save your people from fire and water, you have the opportunity to go and see the three eastern provinces, which are a happy land." Matsumoto Incheon shouted, proud of his status as a Japanese royalty.
"Withdraw quickly, be careful of the little devil playing a conspiracy again." Yang Guan turned around and admonished, then fell to the ground and said in a loud voice: "Matsumoto, how do you feel when Lao Tzu killed your nephew and killed many of your apprentices?"
Yin Zhen carried Pan Yunfeng on her back, and Yang Hu and the two brothers supported her, the speed was very fast, and she disappeared into the dust in an instant.
"Bagaya Road, Yang Guan, what are you proud of? When my blade arrives, I will fight you again, will you dare to fight? Matsumoto Incheon said angrily.
"Fight, Lao Tzu is not afraid of ......" Yang Guan replied loudly, but before he finished speaking, he ushered in a dense burst of bullets.
"Boom, boom, boom......" The bullet swirled, and the sand exploded.
As soon as his mind tightened, the bullet flew overhead, exploding on the sand around him, and touched his nerves.
The little devil is too insidious, at least twenty snipers are sniping, and if it weren't for lying on the ground, it would already be a corpse at this moment.
"Long live the co-prosperity of Greater East Asia, Yang Guan has been sniped and is vulnerable......" Matsumoto Incheon roared boldly.
"Okay, long live the holy war, the emperor ......" The little devil screamed and fell in the artillery fire.
Is this the coercion of the little devils?
There are only two possibilities for not answering, one is to be dead and injured, and the other is to affect the hearts of the people on Longquan Mountain.
Death and injury are the hopes of the little devils, almost the result of praying to see.
It directly affects the stability of the Tenglong detachment and stirs people's hearts.
Once the little devil has a back hand, the team members will be vulnerable in a chaotic situation.
In this duel, the little devil made a sophisticated plan and invested enough money, so he must have a backhand.
Yang Guan was full of thoughts, and at this critical moment, he was not at ease with the mentality of the team members, and he did not dare to gamble, so he could not retreat silently.
"Give Lao Tzu a fierce counterattack, blow up the little devil, kill!" Yang Guan commanded sharply, and the sound shook the sky.
Full of energy, without the slightest sign of injury, the clarion call for battle was announced.
"Kill all the wolf cakes, shake the world, achieve the god of faun, benevolence and virtue are boundless, kill and become benevolent, kill, kill and kill ......" Longquan Mountain is boiling like a wave, and the sound is drowned by artillery fire.
"Bagaya Road, throw grenades, blow up ......" Matsumoto Incheon failed in his calculations, roared angrily, but unfortunately was annihilated by artillery fire.
The cannonballs on Longquan Mountain flew together, the sound of "Xiu Xiu" was endless, and they fell into the gunfire on the hillside, and the "boom" was endless.
"Your Excellency, please leave ......," begged the surviving devil snipers.
"Baga, Yang Guan, I want you to die......" Matsumoto Incheon roared incessantly, his voice fading away, and he was obviously pulled away.
Matsumoto is angry, he must be injured, do you want to chase and kill?
Yang Guan rolled to the ground to dodge the grenade, and he was also thinking in his heart, and he had a strong urge to counterattack and kill.
Acting as a heartbeat, he skillfully swam to the right and tried to attack.
The strong wind flew southwest, and the sand and dust did not disperse, blocking the view.
This was deliberately done by the advance team members, using sand and dust as a cover, prompting the little devils to be beaten passively.
Then they will carry out precise artillery strikes to defeat the enemy and save people, and kill and wound second.
However, the little devils are not mentally retarded, they have already dug out the ring trenches, so that there is cover to rely on.
In the midst of the sand and dust, it is conducive to concealment, and hundreds of people have been secretly in place.
Just as Yang Guan was about to charge, a dense round of grenades fell.
"Damn little devil, ruthless enough."
Yang Guan quickly retreated, using the crater as a cover, and rushed down the hill with agility, reluctantly giving up the attack.
The main purpose is to cover the evacuation of the righteous sister, and to quickly move closer to Longquan Mountain without brute force.
The little devil's counterattack was very fast, not afraid of artillery fire, shrapnel flying sideways, and sniping to the death.
This was a chaotic battle, and the bullets did not snipe at Longquan Mountain, but pursued Yang Guan, and they were robbed and fired in all directions.
Yang Guan was in danger many times, but luckily escaped the rain of bullets, touched the foot of the mountain, and never dared to move forward again.
At this moment, he has left the sand and dust area, and watching his sister being pulled up the mountain by the rope, he breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.
Although I am worried about my sister's injury, I no longer feel annoyed and blame myself, only a hope lingers in my heart.
The team members on Longquan Mountain saw Yang Guan, confused and anxious, how to get out of danger at this moment?
The little devils relied on the trenches to loot indiscriminately, without the slightest regularity, and became denser and denser, all over the valleys and hillsides.
The chief instructor was trapped.
What should I do if the advance team members discuss with each other to no avail, and contact each other with the flag?
Yang Guan saw that the four of them had safely gone up the mountain, so he gestured and strictly ordered the team members to act according to the plan.
The advance team members did not dare to slack off, and only then did they understand the instructor's concerns and fear the minefield.
There are many mines planted by the little devils, and Yang Guan has only cleared one road, less than one meter wide.
Under the indiscriminate robbery of the little devils, they did not dare to trespass into the minefield, and if the bullet hit the mine, there would be no corpse.
The team members were more and more aware of the murderous intent of the little devil, and they were bent on killing the instructor.
Therefore, quickly calibrate the mortar elevation angle according to the instructions of the instructor and fire at the trenches of the little devils.
A round of accurate shelling made the little devil cry his father and mother.
The second round of shells fell, and the little devil's robbery was completely muted.
At the same time, an artillery shell landed on the coordinates designated by Yang Guan, and the entire minefield exploded, "booming" and thundering.
Fireworks burst into flames, flames flew everywhere, shrapnel flew horizontally, and sand and dust rose all over the sky.
The slanting sun suddenly lost its color, the sky was dark, and I could only see its shadow when I stretched out my hand.
It was now, Yang Guan rushed out quickly, rushing towards the dusty minefield at the fastest speed.
"Bagaya Road, fight back for the Holy War, kill for the ......" The devil officer roared, but was overwhelmed by a round of artillery fire.
Under the premise that Yang Guan gave accurate coordinates, the little devil suffered heavy casualties, and there were few counterattackers.
And the artillery fire did not stop, and the rounds were unfolded, completely suppressing the counterattack of the little devils.
Coupled with the sandstorm that came from the sky, it blocked the sight of the little devils, and the counterattack lost all basis.
When the mine shrapnel stopped, Yang Guan smoothly rushed through the minefield, went straight to the bottom of the cliff, collected the Xuanlun knife, and quickly climbed up.
Successfully reached the top, ushered in a cheer that resounded through the sky, "Good ......"
However, a gunshot broke the cheers, and Yang Guan ushered in death......