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The little devil is as cunning as a fox, he eats in the dark, does not light a lamp, does not light a fire, and always uses tracer bullets to be directly omitted by the devil.

Obviously, the little devils lured the Kuomintang army to no avail, and they were afraid of being attacked while eating.

Cautious and strict, when eating, I only listen to a "crackling" noise, and I don't hear human voices.

But after all, eating is the most lax moment, the best fighter.

Yang Guan led the team to touch the little devil artillery position, thousands of meters apart, and in the case of finding out the path and the sand and soil that is not easy to emit, it took less than three minutes to approach the artillery position.

The situation here is additionally different, it is far from the position, and it is in a sunken depression that is not easy to detect.

Five bonfires burned in the shade of the depression, lined up, and the light of the fire was inconspicuous, and it was impossible to detect it until it was near.

In November, the temperature plummets, and the forest is cold under the river breeze.

Yang Guan gestured to everyone separately, ordered to touch the sentry, launched a thunderous attack, and took down the artillery position of the little devil in one fell swoop.

Monk Wei led the seven people to the left and quietly approached the little devil sentry.

Pan Yunfeng led the people to the right, touched forward with a bayonet, and the nearby little devil sentry lurked.

The sentinels on the devil's cannon position looked around, patrolling the blind spots in the dark zone, and the temptation of campfire food made them feel nothing.

Yang Guan took care of the left and right, and found that the two teams were in place, and motioned to the team members next to him to sneak close to the little devil sentry and wait to move.

After a while, the little devil heard an abnormal noise, looked sideways vigilantly, and noticed that the team member who had stepped on the slippery foot quickly took aim with his gun, and opened his mouth to shout.

Yang Guan threw out a money dart, and the "poof" sound sank into the throat of the devil soldier, and the "poof" fell to the ground.

At the same time, the left and right sides of the operation were launched, and when the assassination was carried out, the decisive slash was made.

"Bagaya Road, what's going on?" When the devil officer heard the sound of falling, he decisively got up and questioned.

"Kill, don't leave a single one!" Yang Guan shouted softly, charged quickly, and the money dart shot at the little devil.

"Yaga, enemy attack... Ahh

"Bastard, gun ......"

The artillerymen had no guns to defend themselves, and the eating sentries did not have guns in their hands, so they fled in a panic with each other, looking for guns to fight back.

However, Yang Guan looked at the overall situation, destroyed the dangerous enemy in time, and did his best not to shoot, so as not to alarm the little devils of the kilometer.

Monk Wei smashed into the group of devils with double bayonets, disgusted by a bloody wind and rain, and the miserable howl continued.

On the right side, Pan Yunfeng and Yin Zhen successively killed the little devils and slaughtered the unarmed devil soldiers.

However, there are too many little devils, more than 100 people, although they were suddenly attacked, they have an advantage in numbers, and they are not opponents but cry for help in horror.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack ......"

"Bagaya Road, the artillery position was attacked, rescue ......"

Yang Guan was helpless, and roared: "Shoot them out, fight quickly, quickly!"

The order was given, and the skilled man quickly retreated, took out a short gun and shot the little devil with a "bang".

The four members of the team stationed above the depression raised their light machine guns and fired "da-da".

The little devil fell to the wind, rolled in a pool of blood and cramped, wailed, and died.

The bullets were fired in a flash, and the battle was resolved in less than five seconds.

"According to my explanation, calibrate the elevation angle of the mortar, fast, fast." Yang Guan hurriedly ordered everyone to launch an artillery bombardment posture, turned around and ordered: "The machine gunners go down to the depression and rely on the favorable terrain to block the little devils."

Everyone did not dare to slack off, and quickly acted according to the previous plan, adjusted the elevation angle of the mortar, and launched a blockade on the spot.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, it instantly alarmed the little devils eating on the battlefield, and there was a big chaos in the spot.

"Bagaya Road, the artillery position was attacked, rescue quickly, kill it!" The devil officer shouted the order to return to help.

The little devil was in a roar, and the attack on the artillery position meant that the crisis was coming, and they were all frightened and quickly returned to the aid when they faced the artillery fire at any time.

At this time, a tracer bullet rose from the artillery position, cut through the night in a parabola, shining brightly, illuminating the entire battlefield.

The ghost soldiers in the panic had nowhere to hide, and they all ran in the light.

Immediately afterwards, a round of shells smashed into the group of little devils, and the fire flashed out, and a burst of flying sand and rocks exploded.

The little devil screamed in the artillery fire and lost his position, but he still rushed back to the aid and charged quickly under the order of the devil officer.

At this time, a group of team members lurking in the mountain pack opened fire, and the two of them aimed at the back of the little devil's reinforcement, and one killed the little devil's hidden heavy firepower.

Before dark, the heavy firepower of the devil had already been figured out by the team members, and at this moment, under the light of tracer bullets, it was easy to destroy the enemy.

Easily knock out the firepower points on the other side of the threatened boundary river, and clear the way for the Kuomintang army.

At the moment when the gun rang out, Qi Zhenbang ordered softly: "The whole company crawls forward, crosses the river to kill devils, who dares to drag his feet, Lao Tzu's gun doesn't recognize people, go on."

The river is not wide, about 20 meters, the water flow is gentle, but it is just cold and biting.

However, orders are the duty of soldiers, and with the advantage of fighters and the temptation of full food, everyone does not care about the cold and quickly dives into the water.

The little devil stationed in the secret place was attracted by the riot behind him, and he couldn't go all out to be affected by the situation on the other side of the boundary river.

Immediately afterwards, tracer bullets were lifted into the air and artillery fire struck, causing these devils to panic and almost lose their ability to monitor.

When a few people found out that the Kuomintang troops had crossed the river, the team members lurking on the mountain opened fire, killing all the hidden enemies.

"Bagaya Road, a detachment will hold on to the spot, and the rest will rescue the artillery position, kill it!" The devil officer was not in chaos and quickly assigned tasks.

At this moment, the artillery position is the key to success or failure, the threat is too great, and it is the same for both sides.

If the artillery position is recaptured, the lost position can be easily regained, and it is not difficult to be covered by artillery fire.

The devil officer has great insight, so he will do whatever it takes to save the artillery position, which is the foundation of survival and a lifeline.

Tactical literacy was brought into play at this moment, and he was calm and composed, with hardly any panic.

However, the rebirth of the mountain bag is right on the waist of the battlefield, a vital part, and next to the reeds.

The terrain advantage was obvious, and the two groups of three machine guns fired ferociously, instantly disrupting the layout of the little devils and beating the resident devil detachment to pieces.

The six machine guns spewed out tongues of fire, and the bullets poured like rain, forming a weaving network that pierced the body of the little devil and blocked the footsteps of the little devil's rescue.

"Bagaya Road, don't care behind me, rush back to the artillery position for me, kill it!" The devil officer was sober-minded and decisively abandoned the rescue artillery position of a detachment.

In his analysis, there must not be many people who attacked the artillery position, and after a bloody struggle with the garrison of the artillery position, there must not be many people left.

Because there were only five rapid fires during the artillery bombardment, which exposed his troops, he was very confident, so it was the best strategy to concentrate his superior forces to recapture the artillery position.

At this juncture, Qi Zhenbang led the team across the river, and a battle was about to reach a climax.