With a "bang" sound, from a secret place slightly higher behind the blocking position, Cai Yun, the deputy leader of the sniper team, fired a shot, wounding a Japanese soldier who posed a great threat to his own commander. ¡¼:^Piao Tianwen Net^net^}
Seeing that the Japanese soldier had not lost his combat effectiveness and could continue to fight, Cai Yun looked up at the sky and shook his head and sighed: "Oh, it's getting darker and darker, and it's difficult to hit. According to the current situation, both sides are evenly matched. It just depends on who has the reinforcements." Arrived first."
Then, Cai Yun saw through the sniper scope Song San, who looked like a crazy tiger, leading dozens of soldiers who were not afraid of death to charge at the Japanese army. He smiled and muttered: "This kid, after fighting a few tough battles, he became more and more powerful." He has become ferocious and mature, and he is really a fierce warrior.
Hehehe, I happened to save him twice during today¡¯s battle. Since we are so destined, I must treat him well after this war."
While Cai Yun was talking to himself, Song San fought and charged all the way, attracting the attention of the Japanese army, and was blocked by a brave Japanese squadron leader with five people.
The number of soldiers around Song San became smaller and smaller, with only 8 people left. After being blocked by the Japanese squadron leader, both sides tried their best to fight for their lives.
At this time, Song San was strong on the outside and had been injured in many places. The blood from the wound on his left rib continued to overflow, and he relied on one breath to hold on and charge forward.
After fighting with the Japanese squadron leader, they only fought for a few moves. Song San couldn't hold on anymore. He lost his center of gravity and stumbled backwards.
How could the Japanese squadron leader miss this great opportunity? He picked up the bloody bayonet, forced himself forward with a grin, and stabbed Song San hard in the abdomen.
Seeing that Song San was about to die, an Indonesian soldier nearby shouted and stabbed the Japanese squadron leader in the waist from the left with a spear.
The Japanese squadron leader had no choice but to withdraw the bayonet that stabbed Song San, deflected the Indonesian soldier's spear, and then suddenly "stabbed" the bayonet into the Indonesian soldier's crotch accurately.
Song San regained his composure and saw that the Indonesian soldiers were killed to save him. He was furious. Enduring the heartbreaking pain in his left ribs, he jumped up from the ground with a roar and quickly stabbed the Japanese squadron leader with his rifle with a bayonet.
"Ding dong, ding dong" The two bayonets collided violently several times. The Japanese squadron leader stayed put, but Song San's hands were numb and he staggered back.
The Japanese squadron leader snorted and stepped forward quickly. The bayonet in his hand was shaking with dazzling light, and he stabbed Song San without any pause.
The bullets in the single-shot rifle have long been used up. Song San looked at the bayonet that was coming towards him, and while he was weakly blocking it, he thought to himself: **It seems that we are doomed this time. God, will you still come to protect me?
Song San was waiting to die, and the "god" really appeared again. Cai Yun in the rear had already wanted to shoot and kill the fierce Japanese squadron leader before the Indonesian soldiers appeared.
As the sky became darker and darker, it was difficult to shoot accurately. Cai Yun hesitated for a moment, and the Indonesian soldiers rushed out, attracting the Japanese squadron leader, and temporarily rescued Song San.
However, in the blink of an eye, the Indonesian soldier was stabbed to death, and Song San once again faced a life-and-death crisis. Cai Yun no longer hesitated, took a quick look, and fired a shot at the Japanese squadron leader based on his feeling.
After the gunfire, Cai Yun saw the Japanese squadron leader stagger through the sniper scope.
"We hit it," Cai Yun cheered. Then, Cai Yun saw Song San seizing the opportunity and stabbing the Japanese squadron leader in the abdomen with his bayonet.
At the same time, an Indonesian melee battalion of more than 500 people sent by Lin Nan to support the mountains on the left also arrived just in time holding torches.
The Japanese army suffered heavy losses at this time and were exhausted. After the Indonesian close combat battalion of more than 500 people joined the battle group, the Japanese army could not hold on at all. They were killed and only about 150 people were left to escape down the mountains. f! ~!