Anti-Japanese starts with a bright sword

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When the first ray of sunlight in the morning sprinkles between the valleys, the light of the day slowly dispels the night.

Song Lingyun took the members of the special operations team and set off from Xinzhuang. At dawn, they arrived between Xinzhuang and Zhaojiayu, the first village they needed to go through - Huizhang Village.

Just arrived here, Song Lingyun led the members of the special operations team, and first hid behind the stone pile.

At this time, less than 100 meters away from them, there was a downhill dirt road.

This downhill road is extremely vast, and there are about forty little devils, holding rifles.

"Kill to——."

"Give it to—."

"Eight-ga-ya-lu."

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The little devil was extremely arrogant. While shouting, he went downhill and chased down the common people downhill to shoot.

"These bastards are so rampant."

Seeing this scene, Song Lingyun's eyes lit up with anger, and he cursed.

"There are all of them, shoot, and get rid of these little devils first."

The members of the special operations team, after hearing the order, also began to raise their rifles.

Song Lingyun set up the light machine on the stone pile, and quickly aimed and fired at three points and one line.

His current position is within 100 meters of the little devil.

One-shot headshots on moving objects are possible with only moderate machine gun shooting techniques.

When Song Lingyun aimed at the back of one of the little devils.

A series of parameters about the little devil automatically listed by the system began to echo in his mind.

[Target task: Xiaojing for one day. 】

[Target identity: ordinary Japanese soldier. 】

[Distance location: 58 meters. 】

[Target orientation: fifteen degrees northeast. 】

【Current wind speed: 5ms】

[Current latitude and longitude: 111 degrees 30 minutes east longitude, 37 degrees 27 minutes north latitude]

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After all the information was displayed, Song Lingyun felt a surge of heat pouring into his brain.

Gradually, when he opened his eyes again, Song Lingyun only felt that his vision became extremely clear.

In his line of sight, no matter how the little devil moves, he will be very sensitive to catch the little devil's figure.

That also means that no matter how this little devil jumps around, he is like a prey on the board in front of him, and he will be slaughtered sooner or later.

The moment he pulled the trigger.

"boom--."

The first gunshot sounded behind the stone pile.

A bullet flew past the muzzle of Song Lingyun's light machine gun, and a ray of sparks burst out. After that, the bullet flew straight towards the back of a little devil's head.

It stayed there, and the red-yellow liquid splashed out in mid-air.

I saw that the little devil fell to the ground.

[System prompt: Kill an ordinary Japanese soldier with a headshot.Reward: Shooting normal experience +100, 7.7mm bullet +30. 】

The moment the little devil fell, the system's reward sound sounded instantly.

This little devil is undoubtedly here to add bullets to himself.

However, it's okay, as for bullets, you can keep more bullets in case you need them.

The sudden gunshots from here disrupted the original plan of these little devils.

The little devil who had rushed to the bottom of the hillside quickly turned his head and direction when he heard the gunshots.

After returning to the hillside, they took [-]-cap rifles and shot in the direction of the stone pile.

"Behind the stone pile, there are eight ways to work."

"Rush, give, give——."

"Eight-ga-ya-lu."

"Kill these eight-way workers."

"It's just you, these little devils, who dare to fight you Grandpa Song, you really don't know what to do."

Seeing this, Song Lingyun's expression gradually became as cold as ice, his eyes and vision were so quick, like a beast, looking for his prey.

These little devils still have no idea what a terrifying person the person in front of them will be.

So, they were all very arrogant and clamoring.

"Kill to——."

"Come on, kill Baludi and work."

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Holding the rifle, the little devil charged forward quickly, ran three steps, stopped for a while, and then fired uninterruptedly towards the opposite stone pile.

Although the bullets fired in the past were fired one after another, they didn't hit anyone in the independent regiment at all.

The position of the independent regiment happened to be on a high ground. When the little devil shot upwards, the range of rifle fire was very limited.

It was easily blocked, so it rolled to the ground before reaching the independent regiment.

The only bullet whized by, and it just passed through the stone pile, leaving a hot circular hole mark.

The moment the little devil rushed up, in Song Lingyun's eyes, he was like a jumping prey.

The corner of Song Lingyun's mouth gradually curled into a sneer, and his eyes scanned a group of little devils, "Little devils, come on, you Grandpa Song, and quickly send you to hell."

After killing an imp with a headshot.

Keep in mind that Song Lingyun quickly adjusted the position of the machine gun, aiming at the little devil with a headshot.

[System prompt: Kill an ordinary Japanese soldier with a headshot.Reward: Shooting normal experience +100, 7.7mm bullet +15. 】

[System prompt: Kill an ordinary Japanese soldier with a headshot.Reward: Shooting normal experience +100, 7.7mm bullet +15. 】

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Chapter 161 Puppet Army (Third update, please subscribe)

More than 40 little devils were quickly wiped out.

The gunshots from outside the village immediately disturbed the Japanese and puppet regiments stationed in Huizhang Village.

The Japanese troops stationed there belonged to the No.40 First Division Corps. The leader of the Japanese Corps was Hiroshin Daiichi, and his regiment was under the jurisdiction of Shinozuka Yoshio's First Army.

This time, he was also ordered by Yoshio Shinozuka to encircle and occupy the base of the Eighth Route Army in the Taihang Mountains. At the same time, according to Yoshio Shinozuka's order, he transformed it into a stronghold of the Japanese army, built bunkers and artillery towers, etc. Prepare for further consolidation of the encirclement.

Hearing the sound, Dayi Hongxin ran out of the room in a hurry with a pistol in hand.

"Eight-ga-ya-lu."

"What's the sound outside? Commander Zhong." Dayi Hongxin, the commander of the No.40 [-]st Division who was defending Huizhang Village, asked with grinning teeth.

"Mr. Hong Xin, I also heard the gunshots, so I rushed from the house.

Now I don't know what happened outside. "The person who spoke was Zhong Yunhe, the head of the 1nd Regiment of the 2st Independent Division of the Imperial Association Army.

His mission in Huizhang Village this time is to lead the Imperial Association Army to assist Hongxin Freshman's Legion and successfully complete the mission of mopping up the Eighth Route Army.

"However, Mr. Hongxin, according to my speculation, this is very likely to be done by people from the Eighth Route Army."

"Eighth Route Army?" Hongxin Dayi was startled, his eyes widened.

"Ba-ga-ya-lu, quickly send someone to inspect, if it is really the Eighth Route Army, quickly wipe them out." Hongxin freshman quickly ordered.

"Hi, Mr. Hongxin." Zhong Yunhe quickly replied with his head bowed.

Then, he pointed to a company of puppet soldiers, and told the people around him, "Li Hanyang, hurry up and take your company to check outside."

"As soon as there is a situation, report it immediately. If it is the Eighth Route Army, shoot and kill."

"Yes!"

After receiving Zhong Yunhe's order, Li Hanyang quickly set off with a company of puppet soldiers, heading towards the gate of the village.

"Captain, someone has come out, but this time it looks like a puppet army." Fox Xu Zibai said.

Song Lingyun squinted his eyes. Although the people who appeared at the entrance of the village wore clothes that were almost the same color as the Japanese soldiers, they did not have steel helmets.

Even the weapons and equipment are far from those of the little devil, "Sure enough, there are puppet soldiers in this village."

"It seems that this village is fatter than imagined. There are not only little devils, but also puppet soldiers." Song Lingyun sneered.

Then, I saw only two rows of puppet troops coming out of the village, gradually spreading out like a spider web down the slope. Each puppet soldier held a bayonet, bent over, and patrolled cautiously around.

"Get everything ready, and kill them when they approach later." Song Lingyun lowered his voice and quickly ordered.

The other members of the special operations team received the order, quickly adjusted their guns, and secretly observed every move of the puppet army.

Waiting for the captain to speak, they will immediately enter the combat state.

At this time, this group of puppet troops began to go uphill and conduct a carpet search.

"All of you search carefully for me, you can't let go of any place."

"If you find anything, or pick up something, you must report it to me."

There was a burst of Li Hanyang shouting down the slope, and he was standing leisurely down the slope, looking east and west, supervising the progress of this group of puppet troops.

"Report, Captain, found something."

At this moment, the puppet army on the hillside picked up their harvest and ran all the way down the slope.

"What did you find?"

"Look, this bullet." I saw that the puppet soldier spread out his palm, and a bullet was placed in his palm.

Li Hanyang picked up the bullet and looked around in the direction of the bullet head, "7.7mm bullet."

Could it be that the Eighth Route Army still has machine guns? Doesn't it mean that every one of the Eighth Route Army is poor to death?

"Report to the company commander, there is a dead body."

At this time, another voice came.

I saw a puppet army on the hillside saluting and shouting.

"Corpse! I must go and see."

Li Hanyang immediately ran up the slope. Due to his fat body, he was out of breath before running too far, and he was already sweating profusely when he reached the slope.

"My dear mother, why are there so many corpses of little devils?"

Because the hillside was relatively steep, he couldn't observe it when he was going down the slope. Now when he came up, he was really shocked.

There were corpses all over the ground, all army-yellow little devils, not even the shadow of the Eighth Route Army, and even the steel helmet was pierced by bullets, and it had been dented and deformed.

There were even many little devils whose skulls were directly blasted by bullets.

God, it looks like these Eighth Route Army troops are really hard to mess with.

"Didn't you say that each of the Eighth Route Army is poor? Why do they have machine guns and even kill so many little devils?" Li Hanyang looked flustered and muttered to himself.

"Company commander, could it be the Eighth Route Army?" A puppet army carefully guessed.

Li Hanyang raised his hand and slapped him on the face, "Is it the Eighth Route Army or who? These days, besides the Eighth Route Army killing little devils, who else kills little devils?"

"It seems that the Eighth Route Army that came this time is different from the past."

"Quick, go back and inform the head."