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

The officers and soldiers of the Flame Special Forces gently placed the limp corpses of the devils on the ground, and then held sharp knives and touched those devils who hadn't noticed.

"puff!"

An officer and soldier of the Special Forces was holding a bayonet and was about to sneak attack a ghost soldier of the Skeleton Special Forces when suddenly a howling bullet pierced his body, his body stopped and he fell into the ruins.

And those ghosts and skeletons in front of the special team who heard the gunshots were like frightened rabbits, and they all scattered into the nearby darkness and pulled out their vigilance.

The one who fired the shot was the devil's sniper lurking in the dark. When he saw someone attacking and killed someone coming up from behind, he shot decisively as a warning.

Zhang Hai and Wu Hao's guns were all pointing in the direction of the devil in front. Who knew that the devil's sniper was ambushing on the opposite side of the street, and hurriedly turned their guns to kill the opponent.

Just as Zhang Hai and Wu Hao turned their guns in a hurry, the gun flames not far away from them flashed, and the howling bullets returned fire in the direction of the devil sniper, who was another sniper from the Lieyan special warfare brigade. Veteran strikes.

All I saw was the rattling of tiles on the opposite side of the street, and someone was shot and fell into the yard.

Out of the dark alley came two brothers from the Lieyan Special Forces Brigade. They rushed across the street and rushed into the courtyard. Soon there were screams from inside.

"Puff..."

Gun flames also flashed in the other two directions, and smoke and dust splashed in all directions from the direction of the veteran sniper, but the veteran had already dodged a few rolls after firing the shot.

"Your left, my right!"

Zhang Hai and Wu Hao turned their guns in unison, and pulled the trigger without hesitation in the direction of the two flashing gun flames.

A sniper hiding behind the window of the house had not had time to move, the bullet smashed his head with a red light, and the blood mist exploded.

Another devil sniper with a gun looked at his comrade who had fallen to the ground, and was so frightened that he leaned sideways against the wall and dared not move.

When Zhang Hai succeeded, Wu Hao also fired two shots in a row, then rolled sideways and shifted his position.

When the snipers hidden in the darkness had already fought each other, in the alley below, the officers and soldiers of the Lieyan Special Forces Brigade had already formed a combat team and surrounded the devil.

Hearing the whistling bullets tearing the night sky from the roof, and people groaning and screaming from time to time, Makino Kanan knew that they had been exposed.

Maybe the guerrilla troops had already mobilized people to surround them, maybe this was a trap in itself, and it was too quiet for them to come all the way.

As soon as the gunfire here, the surrounding guerrillas will come quickly, and they can't stay here for long.

"withdraw!"

Makino Kanan gestured to the back door of the next house, ready to evacuate.

"Major, Yoshida and the others who stayed behind on guard haven't followed up yet." A ghost soldier lowered his voice and said.

Makino Kanan looked at the direction where the figures of Chinese officers and soldiers were approaching rapidly, and said in a deep voice, "They are already broken!"

Makino Kanan felt an unprecedented sense of frustration, but he was also a person who would run away immediately if he missed a hit, so he got up decisively and rushed towards the back door of a yard.

And the ghost soldiers of the skeleton special team behind him also flashed out of their hiding places one after another, and followed them.

Now that they have infiltrated, it is not so easy to leave. After all, the officers and soldiers of the Lieyan Special Operations Brigade are not vegetarians.

"Boom!"

A melon grenade suddenly fell into the yard, and the two devils who were rushing towards the rear were blown upright, and the sky was filled with blood.

Under the flashing light of the explosion, Zhang Hai, who had relocated, pulled the trigger decisively, and the bullet knocked down a running devil.

"boom!"

And Wu Hao didn't show any weakness, he saw his shoulder tremble, and the bullet with clearly visible bullet marks also killed a devil.

But before they had time to be happy after shooting, puffs of bullets enveloped them, and the devil snipers who hadn't been wiped out shot again.

"Ah——" Zhang Hai let out a cry of pain, and a bullet grazed his cheek, leaving a bloody groove on his face, which was a burning pain.

Text Chapter 922 Aggrieved Devil

Wu Hao pressed the trigger, his eyes followed the cold barrel of the gun to the dark streets and alleys criss-crossing in the distance, his heart was full of suppressed anger.

"Haiko, are you okay!"

While quickly searching for the figure of the devil sniper, he lowered his voice and anxiously called out to Zhang Hai who had just screamed, his eye circles were already red, and there were faint tears.

If something happened to Zhang Hai, he would definitely make the little devil pay ten times and a hundred times the price, and his face was full of murderous intent.

The devil's sniper was very cunning, Wu Hao searched back and forth along the barrel of the gun twice, but he didn't find the devil's sniper.

He didn't dare to shoot if he didn't see the ghost soldier. Once his position was revealed, he might not survive.

"Haizi, are you still alive, squeak!"

Wu Hao didn't dare to turn his head to look in Zhang Hai's direction, he didn't dare to make the slightest movement, and stared at the darkness with nervousness, because there were dangerous devil snipers hiding in the darkness, it was very likely that the muzzle of the gun had already been aimed at this side .

"It's okay...the skin was scratched on the face."

Zhang Hai's face was scratched by a bullet, and his white flesh turned out. Grinning his teeth in pain, he lay on his back on the roof and gasped.

Hearing that Zhang Hai endured the pain and finally uttered a word, Wu Hao breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he was alive.

"Did you see the devil who shot the devil?" Wu Hao asked without looking back, staring at the darkness.

"The devil is in the direction of eight o'clock, be careful, he is a stubble."

Enduring the severe pain, Zhang Hai told Wu Hao the devil's coordinates, but he himself was still lying in the dark, not daring to move rashly.

This little devil is very smart. When he shot just now, he took advantage of the moment when the hand grenade exploded. He used the flash and roar of the explosion to cover up the sound of his own shooting and the flame of the gun.

Wu Hao moved the muzzle of the gun silently to the direction of eight o'clock, and there was a house that had been bombed and collapsed, and it was burning, with thick smoke billowing, and the surroundings were glowing red.

He searched earnestly, and soon found a suspected target on the broken wall at the edge of the burning house, about 200 meters away.

This little devil is indeed very cunning. He is hiding next to the burning house. Due to the great contrast between light and dark visual effects, it is difficult for people to find him.

"It's a dog day, but I found a feng shui treasure place for myself to be buried."

After carefully confirming that the broken wall was a devil, Wu Hao gently pushed the bolt on.

This little devil didn't know that he was already being targeted. He was like a dangerous poisonous snake, his eyes were also searching for the Chinese sniper in the dark.

At this moment, on the other side of the street, the officers and soldiers of the Lieyan Special Operations Brigade and the breakout Devil Skeleton Special Forces had already fought. The grenade thrown by both sides rumbled, and the dust from the blast was flying.

"Boom!"

The explosion of the grenade shook the ear drums like a muffled thunder, and the ground trembled slightly, as if it had experienced an earthquake. Many crumbling rubble crashed down, paving a symphony.

The orange-red flash of the explosion made the streets and alleys flickering. With the faint light, Wu Hao put the devil's sniper glove into the front sight, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.