One figure, two figures, and more and more figures appeared on Lu Ming Ya.
Holding their mp38 submachine guns, they nervously stared forward at the land under the darkness of night. At this time, adrenaline was rapidly secreting from everyone's body, stimulating their bodies and keeping them in good shape. Moderate tension.
Just now, they made a lot of noise. Ordinarily, since the guerrillas have set up an arsenal here, they should be very vigilant. The movement just now did not attract the attention of the guerrillas?
Only the mountain wind is blowing gently, blowing everyone's body, they are really wearing a lot, military uniforms, bulletproof vests, just climbed up, it took a lot of energy, now, the back is showing pain Khan, when the mountain wind blows, I feel the hairs standing on end.
Strange, why is there no movement?
Everything is shrouded in silence, there are insects and wind, but there are no human voices. It seems that this place is like a barren mountain where no one lives.
Kazuki Yamamoto also climbed up.
Kazuki Yamamoto squatted there, glanced at the mountains shrouded in night, holding the handle of the command knife, and sighed in his heart.
It is most beneficial for the special forces to choose the time in the second half of the night. After all, the biological clock of the human body is like this. The second half of the night is the best time to sleep.
Even if the opponent has a sentry, the sentry is probably asleep.
Moreover, this is considered to be the back mountain, and the opponent's main secret whistle is all in ambush in front. Although the shouts sounded a bit loud in the back mountain, and there was even an echo, they probably didn't hear it from the front.
This opportunity is really great!
This is the first attack of the Yamamoto special attack team. After this battle, each of them will have experienced the baptism of a battle and will become more mature.
"Forward, forward." Kazuki Yamamoto said.
Now, they have come up, and the most dangerous period has passed, even if there is an enemy in front, even if there is an ambush by the enemy in front, he is not afraid.
His men are all submachine guns!
Submachine guns were widely used in the trench warfare of World War I. The two sides fought hand-to-hand, and it was often too late to pull the bolt. At this time, it became the best solution to meet each other and shoot a shuttle of bullets. .
Although the range of the submachine gun is not far because of the use of pistol bullets, let alone the accurate shooting of Sanba Dagai, but in this kind of night, even people can't see clearly from tens of meters away, so there is no need for such Long range shooting ability.
Even if he confronts the opponent's machine gun unit, Kazuki Yamamoto is not afraid. His men can completely eliminate the opponent with their superb combat skills under strict training!
Today is the end of the Lvjiaoshan guerrillas, the arsenal, and the senior commanders from the Eighth Route Army headquarters!
"Chirp, bang!" At this moment, suddenly, a voice rang out abruptly.
The time was very short, less than a second. When there was a bang, the dark donkey screamed and suddenly became brighter, and the fireworks were shining overhead.
That's right, this is a firework, which can't be counted as a weapon, and it didn't shoot at the devil, but hit the sky, and then, the moment it exploded, it was like lighting a bright lamp.
When rolling the big fireworks, Qin Baoshan added some aluminum powder.
It would be even better if there is magnesium powder, but this kind of metal is not available, and now it seems that the effect of this indigenous flare is not bad.
The moment the flare was illuminated, all the people who had been waiting for the battle started firing!
beat!
There were more than a hundred little devils who came up, but only sixty or seventy people ambushed them. Ordinarily, this did not conform to the common sense of the art of war, but now, they have sufficient confidence!
On the outer layer of the cliff of Lvmingya, at a distance of 80 meters, they set up an arc-shaped encirclement to enclose the entire Lvmingya. Moreover, ten machine guns were arranged at intervals. Now, The instant the flare was lit, the dazed devil soldiers were all illuminated.
beat!
The machine gun in Liu Dabiao's hand pulled the trigger, and the 6.5mm bullets fixed by the clip went into the barrel of the machine gun along the feed hopper.
The firing pin struck the primer, and the special primer made a soft crackling sound, and then ignited the propellant powder of the black powder inside the cartridge case, and the black powder burned all at the next moment, pushing theA warhead cast from a chamber pot melted and flew out.
The soft bullet flew forward rapidly under the squeeze of the rifling, and at the moment the bullet flew out, a puff of black smoke also came out along the muzzle.
In the light of the fire, the black smoke from the muzzle of the gun seemed to be a demon from hell, and then, the night wind blew, blowing in front of Liu Dabiao.
Liu Dabiao could only feel that the black smoke was a bit smoky. At this time, his face was as if it had been smoked when burning a fire. It was all black. He held his breath, trying not to let himself cough and cause the gunshot. His body trembled, his eyes widened, and he looked at the figure of the little devil through the black smoke.
Kill all the little devils!
"Tudtuk!" The machine gun in Liu Dabiao's hand burst into flames in the darkness, and the dense bullets shot at the devils tens of meters away on the opposite side.
The other people's machine guns also fired. Ten crooked machine guns became ten burning torches in the night, with 6.5mm bullets, and shot towards the opposite side at high speed.
Others also fired their guns.
Lei Tianzhong's bolt had been pulled long ago, and while the sky was lighting up, he had already aimed at a devil, and then pulled the trigger.
"Wow!" At the moment when the bullet flew out, he only felt a strong push from his shoulder. The huge force made it hard for him to bear.
Sure enough, greed is not enough. Qin Baoshan made it clear, don't pretend to be too much, he still couldn't help stuffing a little more black powder into the shell, and now, the force is really great.
Fortunately, the barrel did not explode.
Strips of rifles flew out of the muzzles while the soldiers who had prepared for a long time held their breath.
"Crack, crack!" The sound of the mirror box kept ringing out.
Qin Baoshan holds two mirror boxes in his hand, bows left and right, one shot is one, little devil, sneak attack and be attacked, this feeling is good enough, right?
The battle broke out at the most intense level at the moment when the flares rose. For the soldiers of the county squadron, this was the first time they felt such a fierce battlefield. Ten machine guns! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com