Rise From Eight Hundred

The enemy is actually hiding five meters away from him?

No, he had even killed one of his comrades. The 20-second pause of gunfire might have been the time during which he killed a veteran like a chicken.

This moment of insight made the senior Japanese soldiers sweat all over their bodies. At the same time, they did not even take off the grenade hanging on their chests to attack directly, and quickly pounced on the village road beside them.

If the enemy can kill the comrade hiding in the corner on the other side and still have the ability to disguise himself, he must be aware of his existence.

The reason why he didn't attack was that there was still a five-meter space between him and his companion, and there was a companion covering him in the corner and behind him, so the enemy couldn't kill him without alerting the other companion.

But now, the disguised enemy may be coming from the other side to deliver a fatal blow to him!

I just don't know whether to use a knife or a terrible long-handled grenade.

Obviously, that's not what he wants.

Therefore, the experienced Japanese commander on the battlefield made what he thought was the most correct response. No matter what, he left the place as quickly as possible.

As long as he is given three more seconds, he can hide behind the big tree that is as thick as a man's waist, and then use the cover of the tree trunk to form a crossfire with another colleague. He does not want to kill people, but at least he can kill people. Make sure you are not attacked.

The reason why he did not run with his short legs, but moved forward in a continuous side roll, was that it was an individual soldier's bullet avoidance tactic, which not only reduced the bullet-receiving surface, but also used weeds on the ground to block the sight of possible enemies.

The rapid secretion of adrenaline caused by extreme fear makes 'One Two Three Deep Tai' move at least 0.5 seconds faster than usual, just like a flexible monkey. The distance of five or six meters is almost like his name. , 'one two three' is here.

"Bang!" There was a gunshot.

The eyes of 'One Two Three Shen Tai' who had just raised their heads were frozen, and they looked down at their chest blankly, where a large hole as thick as a finger had already been pierced.

The enemy was a little different from what he imagined. They didn't use knives or grenades, but guns.

The Browning 1911 pistol has a huge kinetic energy of 477 joules when it is released, which is enough to ensure that the 11.43MM large-caliber bullet can kill a strong wild boar at a distance of 30 meters.

The senior captain of the Japanese army did not have the wild boar's 'armor' composed of a mixture of mud and rosin. Even if he did, it would be of no use.

But I have tried my best! ‘One Two Three Shen Tai’, whose eyes had completely dimmed and fell to the ground, silently exhaled his last breath.

Yes, how can you blame him? After discovering that the enemy may exist, he has made the best choice he can. From battlefield intuition to judgment to tactical application, he can be called a strong soldier.

The only mistake is that the ‘one, two, three’ is still somewhat rhythmic no matter what, and is comparable to non-second-fire bullets.

The enemy he has to face is not an assassin, but a warrior. He can be called the strongest warrior in China with both hot and cold weapons.

So, he is dead! After arriving under a big tree that I thought was safe enough.

This kid's reaction is quite fast, but his brain is a bit awkward. Can't he run fast when he steps up his legs? Do you have to use 'get out'? Tang Dao, who climbed up to the roof from the other side, saw this guy running so charmingly, so he could only give up using the knife and use a gun to kill him with one shot.

Tang Dao's instinct told him that this guy was a huge threat and he would rather waste a precious bullet to kill him.

While sighing, he rolled over and rolled into the small courtyard, avoiding the frightened and angry shooting of another Japanese infantryman.

Two melon-style grenades that were hit hard on the ground were thrown out by Tang Dao one after another, causing the Japanese soldiers to scream.

In fact, without him shouting, when Tang Dao's gunfire sounded, the Japanese troops on the other two sides knew that the enemy had come here.

The dull gunfire of the Browning pistol and the soul-stirring "click" sound of the Type 38 rifle are the complete contrast between straight men and sluts.

The only remaining Japanese soldier was not killed. The two grenades thrown by Tang Dao were all in the right position based on his memory. However, this guy was tough enough and decisively jumped into the wall. The grenades commonly used by rural people The dry latrine, which is the latrine, escaped a disaster.

Not only that, even Tang Dao underestimated this guy's determination to eat Xiang in order to survive. He passed by the latrine at high speed and didn't notice that the guy actually buried his head in Xiang and didn't dare to come out, until Second Lieutenant Araki angrily talked to another man. A group of four people gathered and gathered around. The heavy footsteps of big leather boots sounded, and this guy dared to pop up and shout for help.

In fact, due to the viscosity and the height of the cylinder, it is not something that ordinary people can climb up.

It's getting brighter and brighter.

Six Japanese soldiers set up defenses within a dozen meters.

Araki Tomohiro stared at the two corpses in front of him. One was stabbed deeply into the back of the head by a rifle bayonet and leaned against the rifle to form a frightening 'horoscope'; a precision shooter who was regarded as a secret weapon was killed by a The gun was deadly, and the bullet hole in the chest that could almost insert a finger proved its terrible caliber.

Two more people were gone.

So far, he has lost 10 people, but the enemy is like the god of death hiding in the darkness, killing with one blow and then turning invisible.

If there weren't nine people around him now, that scary guy would have jumped out and killed him right now!

His whole body was cold, and without looking in the mirror, Lieutenant Araki knew that his face was definitely the whitest he had ever been in his life.

He knew it was fear.

The enemy who had never even seen a shadow was truly one of the most terrifying people he had ever seen in his life. Perhaps he could only be compared to the man who chased the entire brigade in the wilderness and fought coldly.

No, it’s him!

When he thought of this, Second Lieutenant Tomohiro Araki felt that a certain organ was contracting desperately, almost retracting into his abdominal cavity.

Of course, what is even worse is the smelly man who was dragged out of the toilet with a rifle. It seems that he is reminded all the time, don't look down on us. If you don't leave, sooner or later you will stink worse than I do now.

"Retreat!" Lieutenant Araki made a prompt decision.

He can no longer tangle with the enemy in this dark little village. Not only is the opponent so difficult that it scares him, but maybe it won't be too long before the Chinese troops arrive. By then, things will really become... It smells worse than the guy in front of me who is covered in yellow and green stuff.

There was no cleaning up, not even the corpses lying on the ground. They just asked people to take three rifles on the ground. Araki Tomohiro led nine people in a battle formation and ran towards the west end of the village.

The choice of the Japanese Army Second Lieutenant seemed extremely correct at least at this moment.

There are houses and trees in the village to create a complex environment, which is more conducive to individual soldiers like Tang Dao hiding and attacking. Only in the more open wilderness can the strength advantage that the Japanese squad still has can be fully exerted.

Tang Dao hid in the darkness, watching the Japanese army leave cautiously, but did not launch any attack.

He knew that even though the Japanese army looked like they were about to leave at this time, as long as he launched an attack, the 10 Japanese soldiers would definitely fight back with the most ferocious force.

The Browning pistol in his hand is enough to kill more than three Japanese infantry within a distance of 40 meters, but the machine guns and rifles of the Japanese infantry are definitely not vegetarian. There are always two Japanese soldiers behind the grenade hand. It is the biggest threat to him.

However, if they were allowed to leave the village entrance, Erya, who was hiding in the field ridge to the west, would definitely attack according to his request.

At this time, the Japanese army was like a beast with a wounded head, only more ferocious than usual. It was a miracle that Erya's shell gun could hold on for two minutes.

Tang Dao was also in a dilemma.

But combat is something every soldier must experience.

Erya is a communications soldier and is no exception.

Tang Dao held his gun and used the cover of the house to approach the Japanese troops who had already walked out of the village.

"Ta-ta-ta!" Erya's shell gun fired resolutely after the Japanese army entered the wilderness fifty or sixty meters away.

Sweep all the Japanese to the ground.

From a distance of less than a hundred meters, Erya fired more than a dozen bullets in one breath, but only one Japanese soldier was screaming. Listening to that powerful voice, Erya's inaccurate shooting probably hit his arm that was not fatal enough. and legs.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The Japanese troops who were lying on the ground fired with light machine guns and rifles, causing dust to rise from the field ridge and weighing down Erya so hard that she couldn't even lift her head.

"Damn it! Kill him!" Tomohiro Araki looked at the longing village behind him and ordered through gritted teeth.

The three Japanese infantrymen all crawled forward, especially the guy with a strong smell on his body. He twisted his hips and crawled very fast, like a big lizard that found food.

Perhaps, it’s not that you know your shame and then act bravely, but that you can wipe off those sticky things by rubbing it on the ground more!

From a human perspective, this should be the case.

Tang Dao, who was fifty or sixty meters away, did not fire. The Japanese grenadier who posed the greatest threat to him and Erya was on guard against him, hiding in a corner behind a field ridge, and Tang Dao could still clearly see him. , the muzzles of the two Japanese infantrymen were pointed at him.

The Japanese were far better at defending against him than against Erya, who had the firepower of a shell gun.

However, there are no fortifications here, and an angle can only be defended from two sides at most.

Tang Dao took out his pocket watch, glanced at the time, and turned his gaze to the sky that had turned completely white.

The sun is about to rise.