Liu Xuanxiao took a step forward, stood in front of Li Yanan, and patted Li Yanan on the shoulder: "Little sister, the first strike is strong, and the second attack suffers." ”

After speaking, Liu Xuanxiao took the long knife handed over by his old man and carried it behind his back.

Liuyun handed the emptied backpack to Li Yanan: "Carry it in front of you, it can be bulletproof." ”

Looking at this heavily armed father and daughter, the familiar feeling that Li Yanan had just given birth to was gone.

Moreover, Li Yanan found that after holding a gun in his hand, the temperament of this wonderful father and daughter has changed, and there is no longer the ease and comfort of not long ago......

The three of them shuttled quickly through the lush woods, Liuyun, who was in charge of opening the way, holding a dogleg knife, constantly clearing the branches in front of them, occasionally stopping to judge the direction. Soon, the three of them spotted the smoke from the cooking in the valley not far away......

Liuyun took out the binoculars in his side bag and carefully observed the small team of nearly 100 people in the valley in the distance, and the gunfire just now came from the direction of the valley.

After observing for a while, Liuyun determined the identity of the small team, the Japanese special operations force mentioned in the telegram, the so-called Mashiko Advance Team.

Liuyun handed the telescope to Li Yanan and commanded in a low voice: "Are you sure, is it really Eight Roads?" ”

Li Yanan seems to have forgotten the deliberately accentuated word "true" in Liuyun's words.

Looking at the Eighth Route Army in his sight, a smile appeared on Li Yanan's face.

But it didn't take long for Li Yanan to become confused when he looked at the people who appeared in the team with their heads bowed: the eight roads on the opposite side seemed to be ...... tall

Height? Li Yanan was frightened into a cold sweat, picked up the binoculars, and observed carefully: most of the people in the "Eighth Road" team on the opposite side were lapped......

Li Yanan put down the binoculars and gritted his teeth hatefully: "It's not the Eighth Route Army!" ”

Liuyun took the binoculars and handed them to Liu Xuanxiao: "Old Seven, you look at her, I'll move forward." ”

"Okay!"

……

Through the high-powered sniper scope, Liuyun finally knew where the gunfire came from: his prey was cut off.

Liuyun quickly searched the crowd for important targets: "First sequence, heavy grenadier shooters, heavy machine gun shooters, huh, and radio soldiers?" column to the second sequence; Commander, second sequence. ”

Liuyun opened the safety, put his finger on the trigger, and pulled the bolt chamber.

After a soft sound of "card", Liuyun quickly aimed at the "Eighth Route Army" guarding next to the heavy grenadier.

After a "snap", the target falls to the ground......

"Enemy attack! There are snipers! ”

The jumbled sound of Japanese, accompanied by the jumble of gunfire, echoed through the valley......

"Smack!"

The same gunshot sounded again, and the heavy machine gunner, who was lying on his stomach on the heavy machine gun searching for a target, lay motionless on the gun......

"Yaga!"

Liuyun quickly got up and moved behind another stone.

When the shots rang out again, the suspected commander in the small group fell; Then there are the radio soldiers, squad leaders......

When it was discovered that the leader had been killed, the remaining people in the valley did not make a mess as Liuyun expected, but quickly adjusted the direction of their fire according to the instructions of the gunshots.

Looking at the crater that was more than two meters away from him, Liuyun was a little depressed and pointed his gun at one of the veterans......

After being shot dead by a dozen people, the people under him did not dare to show their heads.

Liuyun patiently lay in the bushes, carefully watching every move under the mountain......

Wang Musheng, who had not seen Liuyun's father and woman after noon, quickly organized the militia to go up the mountain to look for people after hearing the gunshots.

Wang Musheng took the shell gun, lay in the grass, and looked at Li Yanan beside him: "Officer Li, what's the situation next?" ”

Li Yanan was a little depressed: "Did you meet the Japanese army pretending to be the Eighth Route Army?" ”

Wang Musheng was stunned for a moment, and asked tentatively: "You didn't admit your mistake, right?" ”

Li Yanan shook his head: "They are in a hurry, they speak Japanese, I heard that Baga really well." ”

"That's good!"

Wang Musheng breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and glanced at Liu Xuan, who was nesting with a "troll", and smiled: "Mr. Liu, is he okay?" ”

Liu Xuan smiled and shook his head: "It's definitely okay, but it's definitely a little depressed, it's hard to meet the stubble." ”

Wang Musheng frowned: "Do you need to call for support?" ”

Liu Xuanxiao shook his head: "There are more than a hundred carefully selected Japanese elites below, no matter how many people there are, it is useless!" ”

"So what's going on?"

Liu Xuanxiao was full of confidence: "They can't consume my father." ”

Wang Musheng felt that Liu Xuanxiao was a little unreliable, but there was no other way but to follow Liu Xuanxiao and wait.

As the last rays of the setting sun faded over the top of the mountains, the sky gradually darkened......

By the bonfire, looking at Liu Xuan, who was not sleepy at all, Li Yanan was a little curious: "Why don't you sleep?" ”

Liu Xuan smiled and shook his head: "I'm not sleepy yet." ”

"Girl, why don't you say they charge?" In the afternoon, Li Yanan counted the number of people through the binoculars, and now there are only a dozen corpses in the valley, and the others must still be alive.

"They used bolt-action rifles, and their accuracy dropped dramatically when they charged; Moreover, they are trained to retreat immediately if they miss, and they will not charge blindly, especially when the opponent's shot is particularly accurate. Liu Xuan smiled and explained, "Another thing, they may know that the gun in my father's hand is semi-automatic, and the accuracy will not drop when shooting continuously." ”

As he spoke, Liu Xuan smiled and looked at the militia around him: "Moreover, they also know that we have support." ”

"It was dark and they ......"

"Just look at it."

……

"Smack!"

The sound of gunfire from the pseudo-M14 echoed in the silent night sky......

After a few fragmentary gunshots, the mountains gradually returned to tranquility.

Wang Musheng, who woke up from a sleep, rubbed his eyes, looked at Liu Xuan, who was still in good spirits, and smiled: "How is the situation?" ”

Liu Xuan smiled: "Just when you were asleep, a few devils wanted to escape and were killed; However, there will be the next wave soon. ”

Not long after Liu Xuanxiao's words fell, the unique gunfire of the pseudo-M14 rang out again......

Looking at the unlucky guy in the valley who exposed his legs because of carelessness, Liuyun was not polite and pulled the trigger directly......

With a scream in the valley, the Japanese drowsiness suddenly disappeared.

In the Taihang Mountains in May, the temperature in the second half of the night can almost reach below zero. Even if you are wearing cotton clothes, you will be frozen if you lie on the ground for a long time. In the past, because of the need to skydive, Liuyun underwear was warm wool products, and the biggest difference between the mountainside and the valley is that there are a lot of fallen leaves and few cold stones......

In the second half of the night, there were constantly frozen Japanese soldiers, who unconsciously stretched out their hands and feet, and became disabled.

And with it, there were screams one after another......