The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

Now that the Lieyan Special Warfare Brigade has divided its forces, Makino Kanan couldn't help it, and gave him every chance to defeat them.

Text 280 Chapter [-] Sniping

The twelve brothers of the third special operations team were divided into two combat teams, one on the left and the other on the right, searching for traces of the devils in the jungle.

In this dark and gloomy forest, the brothers were all in high spirits, and kept silent the whole time except for the sound of their feet stepping on the dead leaves.

Because every brother knows very well that their enemy is very strong, and maybe they are hiding in a place where they don't see and pointing guns at them.

200 meters behind the third special operations team, the sniper Zhang Hai walked cautiously alone with a 98k sniper rifle, almost following the footprints of his brothers in front.

In this way, you can avoid the booby traps set by the devils in the forest, avoid unnecessary troubles, and ensure your own safety.

Although Wei Qing wanted to assign another observer to Zhang Hai, at that time Zhang Hai was still immersed in the grief of his brother Wu Hao's death in battle, so he declined Wei Qing's kindness, and Wei Qing didn't insist anymore.

So the other sniper teams were in pairs, and the observer also acted as the assistant shooter, but Zhang Hai was alone, and he didn't think there was anything wrong.

Zhang Hai has now buried his grief deep in his heart, and now he just wants to find out these devils and blow their heads.

It's a pity that this group of devils seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. After the two days of fighting, they never appeared again.

Although some brothers suspected that the little devil had left the mountain, Zhang Hai had a premonition that the devil must be hiding somewhere, watching them, waiting to pounce on them and bite them at any time.

The jungle covered with low shrubs was very quiet. The brothers of the third special operations team were looking around and searching, and they were already a little slack.

The continuous nerve-wracking search has become too much for them, and the thorns have turned their military uniforms into rags. If they want to, they can't wait to leave this poisonous and insect-infested mountain immediately, and take a comfortable hot bath. Then get some sleep.

But they haven't found the little devil yet, and the mission is not over yet, they still have to keep their spirits up and continue to search in the mountains.

Suddenly the vanguard who was walking in front stopped and gestured towards the back, and the brothers behind immediately dispersed as if they were facing an enemy, all bullets were loaded into the barrels of their guns, and they stared closely at the front.

The vanguard held the flower mechanism in his hand, and pointed his gun at a thick bush not far away. He just felt movement there.

He turned his head and glanced at the brothers who had dispersed and concealed themselves, then held his gun and walked cautiously towards the bush he suspected. His steps were light and slow.

The captain of the third special operations team gestured to the brothers around him, and the brothers defended in all directions, ready to fight.

The sniper Zhang Hai, who was about 200 meters behind, also noticed that the team in front had stopped. He quickly found a sniper position with a better shooting range and lay down.

In the scope, although the shadowy leaves blocked some of the sight, he still saw what the vanguard suspected to have found, and was carefully checking it out.

Zhang Hai aimed at the larger bush, gently pushed the bullet into the barrel, and pressed his finger on the trigger.

The closer to the bush, the slower the speed of the vanguard. He seemed to have heard his own heartbeat. If there were devils ambushing in the bush, he must be the first to be shot. Thinking of this, his forehead was covered with tears. Full of thin beads of sweat.

Suddenly a figure flashed in the bushes, and the bushes shook. The brother hurriedly raised his gun and prepared to shoot.

But when his eyes saw a figure quickly climbing up a big tree and quickly escaping among the branches, he still didn't press the trigger hand.

It wasn't a devil hiding in the bushes, but a pine tree foraging for food on the ground. Looking at the squirrel fleeing away, the brother heaved a long sigh of relief, his back was already soaked in sweat.

"It's a squirrel..." The brother turned his head and made a safe gesture to the brother behind him.

"puff!"

The brother's voice hadn't finished yet when a bullet flew over from the right side. A cloud of blood rose from the brother's head, and his body rolled towards the left under the impact of the bullet.

The brother's eyes moved quickly. He saw countless tree crowns, saw the sunlight penetrating through the gaps in the tree crowns, and heard the brothers' roars and bean-popping gunshots.

He fell to the ground with a bang, and suddenly felt exhausted like never before. He heard a brother rushing towards him calling his name, but unfortunately he couldn't help but close his eyes and wanted to sleep.

Makino Kanan ambushed in the woods with the remaining devils, trying to eat up the third team of Lie Yan Special Warfare.

In this forest, the gunfire suddenly became denser, the angry roar of the Huahua machine gun, and the continuous shooting of the Hundred-type submachine gun were intertwined.

Under the dense bullets, countless branches and bushes were snapped off, and screams echoed in the woods.

"boom!"

A few devil snipers shot steadily, and every time they shot, a brother from the Lieyan Special Operations Brigade fell down with blood spray from his body.

"Concealment, concealment, devils have snipers!"

The captain of the third special operations team had been shot dead, his skull was ripped off, and he was lying on a pile of rotting dead leaves at the moment, the hoarse voice of the vice-captain was yelling.

The surviving brothers of the special operations team were all looking for cover, but under the cover of snipers, the devils had already pounced on them, trying to destroy them.

Zhang Hai didn't expect that the devils would dare to ambush them. His eyes were full of fierce murderous intent. When the brothers and the devils exchanged fire, he was quickly running towards the nearest hillside, looking for a sniper position.

When he lay down panting and set up the 98k sniper rifle in his hand, the brothers of the third special operations team had been firmly suppressed on the ground and could not move. The devils were trying to approach and use grenades to kill them.

A devil approached to the distance of throwing the grenade. He turned grim, and knocked off the safety of the grenade. When he was about to throw it, Zhang Hai fired, and the bullet shattered the devil's wrist.

The devil screamed, and the smoked grenade fell to his feet. In the devil's terrified eyes, there was a bang, and the devil's flesh and blood were blown up.

The sound of the unique 98k sniper rifle made all the devil's snipers tremble. They turned their guns and looked for Zhang Hai's position. They knew the threat of a sniper to them.

The devil's commander, Makino Kanan, also raised his heart. They didn't find Zhang Hai who was 200 meters behind. Zhang Hai was covered by trees, and they were careless.

"puff!"

When Makino Kanan was searching for the location of Zhang Hai, the sniper, suddenly the gunfire rang out again, and a devil's sniper's head exploded.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The other devil snipers and Makino Kanan both turned their guns and fired at the same time, but Zhang Hai quickly rolled to dodge after firing, and then shifted his position.

Text Chapter 280 and Six: Fighting in the Jungle

Sniper Zhang Hai restrained the devil's sniper, and the brothers of the third special operations team relied on the tree trunk and quickly stabilized their position under the cover of rocks.

"Da da da......."

The bullets in the jungle were like the wind. The bullets from the machine guns and Type [-] submachine guns were blowing leaves, and the grenades and grenades from both sides were constantly throwing towards each other, trying to kill each other.

Under the dense bullets, people were shot and injured from time to time, screaming and wailing one after another.

Although the little devil wanted to ambush the third special warfare team and eat them all at once, they underestimated the strength of the brothers.

The devil has a hundred-style submachine gun, but the tricks in the hands of the brothers are not vegetarians. Both sides come and go, fighting like gunpowder, but no one can do anything to the other.

When the battle here suddenly broke out, the brothers of several special operations teams who were searching nearby stopped immediately and looked in the direction of the gunshots.

"It's the third team that has encountered devils!"

"Quick, get around!"