(Serious error correction: The previous chapter has been revised. The bulletproof vests with steel plates worn by the Japanese special agents are mainly to withstand pistol bullets, submachine gun bullets, grenade fragments, etc. For rifles, especially light and heavy machine guns, these bullets are initially For weapons with high speed and exaggerated shooting kinetic energy, the Japs' bulletproof vests are useless and can never block direct bullets.
In addition, correction, the Yamamoto special agent team uses the Type 89 grenade. Compared with the Taisho 10-year-old light grenade, the range is less than 200 meters. The effective range is 500 meters. It is only used by the commando team. This side was the first to kill it. )
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In any case, the Japanese sniper's sudden shooting did help Yamamoto a lot.
The firepower of the two heavy machine guns on the left and right wings, which were outside the range of the grenade launchers and submachine guns of the Yamamoto special forces, suddenly stopped.
A fleeting opportunity came.
Yamamoto's gaze passed over the hilltop on the right wing, where the shadow seemed to have been knocked down by the Eighth Route Army.
This made Yamamoto a little shocked. With Shadow's marksmanship and skill, and the fact that the ambush site was so far away, he only supported himself with two shots and was shot down by the secret gunmen of the Eighth Route Army. It seemed that the group of Eighth Route Army in front of him was no small matter.
The lack of intelligence made Yamamoto a little angry. He didn't even know the origins of the eight forces dealing with him.
At this moment, I couldn't care less. At the moment when the two heavy machine guns went out, Yamamoto gave an order, and several Japanese soldiers from the special team used grenades to fire several smoke grenades at the light machine gun fortifications on both sides. After the explosion, Thick smoke completely shrouded the independent regiment's light machine gun fortifications, temporarily blocking the soldiers' shooting sight.
"Retreat! Four groups cut off the rear and cover!" The roar fell, and Yamamoto took the lead and rushed out.
Under the heavy machine gun, the smoke was quickly blown away by the wind. The light machine gun and grenade launcher of the independent regiment wanted to attack and stop the retreating Yamamoto special agent team, but Yamamoto left behind the fourth combat group, the first Time fired wildly with submachine guns, suppressing the fire.
In order to cover the evacuation of Yamamoto and the other three combat groups, the fourth combat group of the special agent team did not hesitate to expose themselves. Even if they could not hit anyone, they continued to fire in groups with firepower to suppress the independent group. Light machine gun and grenade emplacements.
On the top of the cliff, if you see the Japanese trying to escape, it's okay.
Taking advantage of your illness and killing you, Kong Jie came here to destroy the Yamamoto special agent team.
"Damn it, Zhuzi, what the hell are you doing? Fire, fire -, kill these idiots for me, use infantry artillery and mortars to cut off the Japanese's retreat!"
Wang Chengzhu did not say a word, but his movements were not slow at all. He fired another cannon. The large-caliber grenade exploded in the rear area of the third combat group of the special agent team that had not had time to retreat. Three Japanese were killed on the spot. .
"Good job! Damn that bullshit body armor, I'll blow you to death with a cannon." Kong Jie was delighted.
At this time, the moonlight seemed to be much brighter. Kong Jie initially estimated that there were less than 100 members of the Yamamoto special agent team, and one less person was killed.
One infantry artillery grenade is worth three members of the Japanese special forces!
"Hit! Zhuzhu, why the hell did you stop?"
Kong Jie, who was about to applaud, found that Wang Chengzhu seemed to have no intention of firing, and couldn't help but ask.
Wang Chengzhu's mouth was filled with bitterness: "Captain, the Japs are too scattered. One shot can only be aimed at a single target. Also, the Japs are beyond the distance that I can hit accurately."
Kong Jie lowered his gaze to the bottom of the cliff.
This stupid secret service team can indeed run faster than a rabbit.
Like a gecko escaping, it cuts off its tail and runs away.
At this moment, in order to escape, the gecko of the special agent team broke off its tail. It was the fourth combat team that left the broken tail behind.
The Japs in this group were very crazy, and they also knew that they had no hope of escaping. In order to attract firepower, some even jumped out from behind the bunker, shooting with submachine guns while charging towards the light machine gun fortifications of the independent regiment.
Of course, it’s just a matter of overestimating one’s abilities.
"Forget it, the distance is too far. The artillery platoon should stop attacking and save me some shells. Damn it, Zhuzhu, you are not a family member. You don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are." Kong Jie cursed.
Wang Chengzhu: "..."
On the Independent Regiment side, the two heavy machine guns were immediately replaced by new machine gunners after a brief pause. The gap between the front and rear was not too long, but Yamamoto, an old devil, just took advantage of this short gap to lead three groups and cut off Dropped the tail (Fourth Combat Group) and escaped.
Heavy machine gun fire started again. Ye Min and Wang Xikui killed the Japs' snipers, and finally had time to turn their guns around and aim at the Japs in the No. 2 combat group. They easily hit the target with two shots, leaving behind the fourth member of the special agent team. The combat group was quickly cleared.
The range of the heavy machine gun is far enough. The Japs can still strike after they have escaped for a long distance, but the distance is too far and the accuracy is missing. In addition, the Japs from Yamamoto's special agent team are extremely agile, and they are still able to attack during the escape process. Relying on the bunker to hide, the moonlight that had been bright for a while gradually dimmed again. The heavy machine gun fired for a long time, but not a single Japanese was killed.
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In the corner where no one was paying attention, on the gentle slope that even Ye Min and Wang Xikui completely ignored, a black shadow slowly moved.
Shadow touched his right chest, his hand stained with red blood.
If he moved a little, he would immediately experience heartbreaking pain.
But he was not dead after all. Ye Min and Wang Xikui used Type 38 rifles with strong penetrating power and long range. The performance of the rifle itself is even the same as the Type 97 sniper rifle used by Shadow, but The distance between the two sides was a bit far, even beyond the effective range of the Type 38 rifle, plus the buffer of the steel plate body armor worn by Shadow.
After the two bullets penetrated the bulletproof vest worn by Shadow, their kinetic energy was weakened, and they seemed to have broken a rib. They simply pierced his flesh not too deeply and did not damage his lungs.
Whoosh——
Big beads of sweat slipped from Shadow's forehead, and he simply stuffed some gauze on the wound to prevent excessive bleeding.
It only took a moment for the emergency measures to be completed.
Shadow casually wiped the blood on his body a few times, grabbed his Type 97 sniper rifle, and with his strong vitality, he slowly cheered up and retreated from the gentle slope where he was hiding.
Shadow also noticed the situation down the hillside. Captain Yamamoto had already rushed out with three other groups of the special agent team.
Although he was seriously injured, he still had no plans to join up with the Yamamoto special agent team. As a top sniper, what he had to do was always to monitor every move of the enemy and ourselves from a higher hiding place, instead of blindly fighting against his own. The teams meet up.
And just when he was about to retreat, Shadow's body stiffened again.
He slowly crawled on another gentle slope, not daring to move any more.
enemy!
He found a large number of enemies and was sneaking in the woods on the right, seemingly wanting to cut off the special agent team's retreat.
Such a tough opponent, Shadow knew that the special agent team had suffered a big setback tonight and had encountered a formidable opponent.
It turns out that the previous series of dragnet-like means were not all of the Eighth Route Army. The right-wing team probably started to make detours at the beginning of the battle.
Yamamoto's opponent seemed to have made up his mind to destroy the special agent team when the battle first broke out.
Shadow was a little speechless. In order to support Yamamoto, he fired two shots in a row and was exposed, so that he was hit by his opponent. If it weren't for the bulletproof vest, he would have been a cold corpse at this moment.
Now it's here again.
Shadow thought, if he didn't fire a warning shot and Yamamoto wouldn't notice, the enemy on the right wing would probably successfully circle back to the back of the special agent team.
At that time, the enemies from behind will pursue them again, and they will attack from both front and rear, and the secret service team will probably be completely defeated here.
Thinking of this, Shadow sighed bitterly and pulled the trigger without hesitation...
