Rebirth of the Anti-Japanese War Li Yunlong

Chapter 864
Song Dong led a total of six players, all of whom were nimble and skilled marksmen.

After confirming that there were only more than 30 people left in the Devil's machine gun team, Song Dong felt completely relieved.

"Six of you, in a group of three, outflank the past from both sides, and when I kill the devil who controls the heavy machine gun, you will immediately take action and shoot!"

"okay!"

Song Dong kept staring at the team members on both sides. After ambushing on both sides of the dozens of devils, he slowly raised the sniper rifle in his hand.

boom!
A tongue of flame shocked the devil who had been blinded by the shells for a long time.

The Devil's machine gunner standing in front of the heavy machine gun didn't understand what was going on. The bullet from the sniper rifle pierced his throat and was blown away half of his neck.

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

"The pursuers of the Eighth Route Army are coming!"

"Ba Ga, quickly defend!"

Shouting, shouting and cursing, the more than 30 little devils on the opposite side suddenly became chaotic because of Song Dong's shot.

Immediately, another devil's machine gunner dragged away the little devil's body and replaced it.

Songdong Academy thought that if they could keep this heavy machine gun, it would be useful in subsequent battles. However, looking at the current situation, the little devil seemed to regard this heavy machine gun as an important part of the Jedi counterattack. equipment.

The brothers on both sides may charge at any time.

Once the devil's heavy machine gun is activated, the brothers under his command can't withstand this heavy firepower countermeasure.

Song Dong's hand was quickly replaced by the Desert Eagle.

"Grandma, I don't want this heavy machine gun anymore, and you don't want to scare me with it!"

boom!
With a loud bang, the devil who just took over the heavy machine gun just touched the butt of the gun with one hand, and the heavy machine gun in front of him was blasted away by Song Dong.

The broken parts directly killed the devil standing in front of him.

Song Dong's shot kicked off the battle against the last group of devils in the machine gun squadron.

The team members who had been ambushing on both sides for a long time also quickly raised their submachine guns, aimed at the thirty devils gathered together, and fired fiercely.

Li Yunlong, who was sitting in the position of the artillery squadron, pricked up his ears, and couldn't help laughing when he heard the gunshots from behind.

"It seems that Song Dong and his gang have already made a move."

Wei Dayong laughed happily, "Leader, let me tell you, we can bring back some more guns from the machine gun squadron, and they will come in handy when we attack the Devils' garrison later."

Wei Dayong's reminder made Li Yunlong suddenly realize that the devils in the machine gun squadron behind were blown up, and those submachine guns might also be blown up, but the bullets carried by those little devils can be used.

Thinking of this, Li Yunlong immediately said, "Monk, then you should bring ten brothers over there now to support Song Dong and the others, and bring all the available weapons and bullets back to Lao Tzu."

"okay!"

Wei Dayong took ten more brothers to leave, and a team member on the side came up, "Head, when are we going to charge?"

Li Yunlong laughed, "When will the shells here be finished, and when will we charge!"

"That will take a while!"

"What can I do after a while? I can still take this opportunity and wait for Song Dong and the monks. They have already gone to help us collect submachine gun bullets."

After dismissing that team member, Li Yunlong was not idle either.

With ears pricked up, Li Yunlong listened carefully to the movements of the devils on the opposite side. Suddenly, Li Yunlong shouted, "Brothers, stop for a minute, don't start running!"

Everyone didn't understand what was going on, and they all stopped what they were doing.

Some team members just wanted to ask about the situation, but Li Yunlong waved his hand to stop him.

In the base of the Devils United, Fujita was so angry that he didn't know how to vent his anger.

The shells that had been falling on the camp suddenly stopped, which surprised Fujita.

In a blink of an eye, Fujita looked happy, "Baga, there are no shells to work on the Balu side, ours, fight back immediately!"

"I want to wipe out all these eight ways!"

"Everyone, gather together and prepare to fight back!"

"Hay!"

"Hay!"

Just when the little devils formed a team and were about to launch a counterattack.

Li Yunlong, who kept his ears up all the time, showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and quickly moved between several gunners, "Brothers, let me give you a direction, can you hit it in the dark?"

"Commander, what I'm best at is mortars, as long as you give me a direction, I'll be fine!"

"That's fine!"

After Li Yunlong finished speaking, he put his feet on the ground, smoothed a piece of soil, and marked a rough direction with a straw pole.

"See, from here, follow this direction and give me a hard hit, as long as you don't deviate from this position by more than 100 meters!"

"No problem, just please!"

Just 2 minutes later, the gunfire sounded again.

Fujita, who had just organized his team, turned pale instantly when he heard the sound of the cannon.

"Baga, all lie down, the Eighth Route Army, you are so cunning!"

Fujita jumped off the rock where he was standing just now, and hid directly under the base of the rock.

The devil team that had just gathered quickly became a mess, and most of them fell down directly on the spot.

But when the devils gathered just now, the distance between everyone couldn't accommodate so many people lying down at the same time. Many devils had no choice but to lie down one on top of the other.

Li Yunlong's position judged by his hearing basically didn't have much deviation.

Even if the direction of some team members' firing was a bit off, the general direction was correct. A series of shells roared, and most of them landed on the devils who were already lying on the spot.

Fujita, who was hiding behind the stone, watched helplessly as the shells kept falling, blowing up the soldiers under him in pieces.

"Baga, disperse all, the Eighth Route Army has sentries watching us, spread out immediately, don't gather together!"

It was too late for Fujita to issue this order now.

The soldiers of the devil's unit would never have imagined that another batch of shells would fall.

The concentrated attack arranged by Li Yunlong this time completely wiped out most of the devil's troops.

There were originally more than 500 troops under Fujita's command, and there were more than 2000 devils stationed in the regiment, but after Li Yunlong's repeated bombings, the remaining troops of the devils are now less than 1000. .

Even among the thousand or so people, including hundreds of wounded, Fujita breathed a sigh of relief when no shells fell.

After waiting for nearly 10 minutes, Fujita stood up from behind the stone after there was no sound of gunfire.

"All soldiers, gather in small groups!"

(End of this chapter)