Chapter 105 Jun Liu Chuan's Revenge Plan Next
"Briff, the devils are coming again!"
The captain of the guard battalion hurried in from the outside. He used the word You, because the devil had attacked Daijiaqiao Town not long ago. That time, they did not succeed. They just killed some guard soldiers and retreated quickly.
I didn't expect to kill it again this time.
"This is not a good phenomenon!" The captain of the guard battalion secretly thought that the devils had attacked Daijiaqiao Town. He must have known that the defense here would be strengthened, and they were still so persistent, which only showed that these guys had made up their mind to do something here.
The captain of the guard battalion told Brigadier Zhao that he was worried. Brigadier Zhao just smiled, "What else can I do? It's just that I'm thinking about the nine and a half catties on my neck." As he spoke, he patted his neck with a knife.
He knows very well that 80% of the devil's intention may come to himself. Who told him and Tong Zeguang to take a night attack on the devils, which made the devils suffer a big loss. It's strange that they don't retaliate back.
Although he knew the devil's intention this time, Brigadier Zhao did not panic. He grabbed his sword and inserted the scabbard behind him, and then copied his two guns and raised his legs and walked out.
As soon as he took two steps, Brigadier Zhao was stopped by the anxious guard battalion commander, "Brigadier, it's dangerous outside. You're still staying in the brigade."
Zhao Dengyu stretched out his hand and pushed away his arm, and then continued to walk outside. "It's more dangerous in the brigade. It's like a coordinate, attracting the firepower of the devils to go straight here."
The captain of the guard battalion had nothing to do with his brigade commander, so he had to carry a gun and take more than a dozen guard soldiers out of the gate of the brigade.
Out of the door, Zhao Dengyu stopped and looked left and right. Then he raised his hand and pointed to a crushing platform diagonally across the street. "Go, put a machine gun there and arrange a few people there. I'll wait for the little devils there."
The crusher is a very common agricultural facility in northern China. It is mainly used for shelling grain and so on. It is generally relatively large, and some even one person is tall. Of course, this includes the base of the crusher and the stone on it.
The captain of the guard battalion had to order someone to set up a Maxim heavy machine gun there and cover it with straw. From the outside, it could not be seen that it was a machine gun position at all.
Brigadier Zhao and the guard battalion commander squatted behind the crushing platform and waiting for the arrival of the devils with shell guns in their hands.
At the entrance of the brigade, the machine gun position has long been ready for battle. The soldiers squatted behind the sandbag bunker and watched the street. As long as the devil appeared, they would fire.
Time passed minute by second, but there was still no trace of people at the end of the street. The gunfire in other places had gone crazy, and only this small street was terrible.
This silence showed the unusualness here. Even the palms of Brigadier Zhao Dengyu's hands were sweaty, and he was very nervous.
Wow--Suddenly, a row of figures appeared on the adobe house across the street. As soon as they appeared, Japanese grenades flew over and landed in the machine gun position in front of the brigade department.
Boom!
In the violent explosion, one-third of the machine gun position collapsed, two machine guns were dumb, and several machine gunners were also killed.
In a Japanese shout, Shadowed Night Devil's Soul Agents appeared on the roofs of the small streets on both sides. They held submachine guns and kept shooting down, jumping off the roof one after another.
They were suppressed by the enemy, and two machine guns were destroyed by grenades. The soldiers at the entrance of the brigade did not retreat at all, but hid behind the bunker and shot opposite.
However, the combat effectiveness of the two sides was a little different. More than 20 guard soldiers soon fell down, and the position at the entrance of the brigade was lost.
Hiding behind the corner of the wall, through the gap between the hidden objects, the guard battalion commander saw all this. He almost jumped up with heartache, and later it was Brigadier Zhao who pressed him.
These are all his brothers. They were killed by the devils. The captain of the guard felt that his whole body was boiling. If Brigadier Zhao's big hand had not held him down, he would have copied a crane gun to do a guy.
"Wait!" Brigadier Zhao's pupils also flashed with hatred, but he looked at the devils who rushed to the gate of the brigade, and just gritted his teeth to highlight the word.
The captain of the guard battalion had no choice but to hold his inner anger and watch the devil rush to the position on the corpses of the sacrificed soldiers and pour into the gate of the brigade.
On the hillside, Liu Chuanjun squeezed his thin lips and kept pulling the bolts of the sniper rifle. Empty shells were thrown out and fell into the weeds beside him.
He and Shanyuan launched a sniper kill against the 109th Brigade soldiers of the 29th Army in Zhenkou, which made some of their important targets useless.
At this time, a Night Devil's Soul agent rushed over from behind and whispered in his ear, "Captain, the third team has rushed into the enemy's brigade headquarters, but there is no 109 brigade commander Zhao Dengyu in the brigade headquarters, and even the staff have not seen many."
Liu Chuanjun's face suddenly became solemn. His brain thought quickly, and then brushed it. He shouted fiercely, "Quickly, inform them to withdraw from the enemy brigade and return to the town."
The agent didn't know why the captain was so excited, but it was an order, and he ran down to carry it out.
Liu Chuanjun's eyes have been very quiet since the beginning of the war, but the small street that just briefly fought, said to himself, "I hope my guess is wrong."
Before the voice fell, there was a deafening sound of heavy machine gun shooting on the street, mixed with the sound of shell guns and rifles, and then the sound of submachine guns of his Night Devil's Soul Special Forces.
It's lively. It's really very lively. The sound of gunfire, explosions, and shouts rise to the sky, intertwined into a symphony of blood and fire, which spread in the town and has suppressed other battles around.
"Bak!" Liu Chuanjun almost shouted this sentence from his teeth. He knew that the third team of the Night Devil's Souls was in trouble, and it was in big trouble. Unexpectedly, someone on the other side used the brigade as bait to ambush the third team of the Night Devil's Souls.
This person is so awesome that he guessed his purpose so quickly and used his purpose to set up a trap.
"Teacher, I'll take someone to support the third team. You coordinate the overall situation here." Liu Chuanjun took the submachine gun handed over by the Soul of the Night Devil next to him and was about to go down the mountain, but his shoulder was pressed by Yamahara.
Yamahara smiled kindly at him, and then grabbed his sniper rifle. "Mr. Liu Chuan, you are mature. I need you more here. The Daredemons need you more. It's more suitable for me to go." After saying that, he turned around and ran down the hill with several team members.
"Teacher!" Liu Chuanjun raised his legs to catch up, but finally stopped. He looked at the rickety back of Shanyuan and felt that his nose was a little sore. He couldn't help shouting softly.
"Don't worry, at least I'm your instructor, and my ability is no worse than you." Yamahara left a word far away and then disappeared into the darkness.
Liu Chuanjun lay on the hillside again, raised his telescope and looked down. After a moment, he gave a new order, "The first team is closer to the south of the town to attract the enemy's peripheral firepower. The second team withdraws outside the town to stop the possible reinforcements."
The two sides have been in a fight for more than ten minutes. I believe that the surrounding 29th Army must have heard the sound of gunfire. According to the time, it should be coming soon.
The three teams must be rescued within five minutes and then get out of here.
This raid mission was a failure. Liu Chuan Jun was very unwilling, but there was nothing he could do. The other party had too many ideas, and even some designs were difficult to crack even if he knew them.
For example, the dialect command, not to mention the Japanese, even the Chinese themselves can't be proficient in it. The soldiers who have to be on duty every day only memorize the two sentences needed for the command, and they don't know the rest.
The battle in the small street was still fierce, but it seemed that the sound of gunfire was a little lower, but the shouting was louder. Liu Chuanjun's heart was relieved, but it was immediately tightened again.
He thought of a possibility, a possibility that made him cold from the head to the soles of his feet. If it was really his guess, it would be too terrible.
"Da Dao Team, I pray that the teacher will not meet the Da Dao Team of Zhi Na." Liu Chuanjun put his hands on his chest and muttered to himself in a low voice. It could be seen that he was particularly nervous.
Unfortunately, some things are not transferred by individuals all the time. At this time, the small street has long been shining with knives, and the white-hand battle is in full swing.
When he hid behind the crushing plate and waited for the devils to come out of the door, Brigadier Zhao asked everyone to withdraw the big knife and poked it beside him. He had planned to fight from the beginning.
From the attack routine of the devils just now, it can be seen that these devils are well-trained, flexible in tactics, and are especially good at short assaults. I'm afraid they can't take advantage of gunfights with them.
For today's plan, you can only fight with them. The knife of the 29th army is the nemesis of the devils. The battle is equivalent to giving full play to its own advantages and suppressing the advantages of the other party.
The devils rushed in for a short time, and then came out again. It could be seen from their faces that there was some panic. I guess they didn't expect it to be empty.
According to common sense, most of the senior commanders such as Brigadier Zhao are hiding in the brigade headquarters. After all, it is the safest place, and the devils also think so. Unfortunately, they underestimate Brigadier Zhao too much and don't know that he is bold.
Seeing the devil rushing out of the brigade, Brigadier Zhao roared, took the lead in lifting the barge gun in his hand, and put down a devil soldier on the opposite side, "Machine gun, hit me."
The machine gunners had been impatient for a long time. As soon as they pulled off the camouflage straw, Mark Qin's ferocious muzzle began to be powerful, and the bullet arcs cut through the black night sky and swept the opposite devils.
The Daredevil Soul Agents walking in the front were unprepared and immediately fell four or five times, and the people behind them braked sharply and retracted back into the brigade department.
"Breaker, give it to me!" Ono, the commander of the third team, looked out and was almost hit by a machine gun. He shouted in a low voice, "Blow up the other party's machine gun."
The two devil soldiers were surprised, pulled the thunder from their chests, raised their hands and threw them out of the wall.
The grenade roared in mid-air, reaching the top of the crushing plate in the blink of an eye, and then fell towards it, hit the crushing plate, and then bounced back into the distance.
The devils calculated and did not calculate this big crusher. The extremely hard blue stone made their grenades greatly miss the landing point.
The fire of the explosion rose, and several Night Devil's Soul agents flashed out of the door, trying to take the opportunity to launch a raid and open the gap. As a result, they were greeted by the waiting machine gun strafing, which was beaten into a hornet's nest.
"Ba Ga, how did you do it?" Ono was so angry that he was so angry that he not only did not blow up the other party's machine gun, but also killed several subordinates.
"Kill!" At this time, there were loud shouts on both sides of the streets, and the nearby guard soldiers came to support and blocked the street from both sides.
Ono looked up at the roof of the brigade behind him and shouted in a low voice, "Go to the room."
There was a ladder in the yard. They brought the ladder along the eaves, and then climbed to the roof, intending to escape from behind the house. However, when they got on the roof, they found that the whole brigade was surrounded, surrounded by guards of the 109th Brigade on all sides, and they could not get out at all.
"What should I do? What should I do?" Ono was also a little confused.
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