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Section 250

Chapter 250

With the squadrons being short of strength, the chaotic scene could not be controlled for a while. The villagers who had just escaped from Tigerkou were only concerned about themselves and fleeing like headless flies, no longer obeying the command of the soldiers.

The Japanese and puppet troops realized that the Eighth Route Army was insufficient and there were gaps in many places, so they immediately learned their lesson. Taking advantage of the fact that a few villagers were even reluctant to leave their own meticulousness, they hesitated to consider whether to throw away their heavy burdens and escape. They caught some lonely villagers, punched and kicked them, tied them outside the team as a shield to resist the Eighth Route Army's bullets. They put the safety of the people first at any time and anywhere, which is almost a well-known old tradition of the Communist army. In their eyes, the Japanese army, who never regarded the Chinese as humans, grasped this point tightly.

The slow movements of the villagers almost made the Eighth Route Army soldiers jumped in anger, "Damn, I just knew that I was running around without looking at where I was running." Li Wei saw it, and was anxious in his heart.

The advantage of unexpected sneak attacks was gradually reversed by the cunning Japanese and puppet troops. With the cover of flesh shields, the Japanese and puppet troops fired more unscrupulously, which brought great difficulties to the soldiers in the trial platoon to rescue the villagers.

"Squad Leader Chen! Take a few people to win over the villagers and leave quickly! Run in one direction." Li Wei shouted loudly, "Squad One, come with me and separate the enemy from the villagers, and do not let the enemy contact the villagers."

The soldiers of a group of Tang Shaoming and others immediately tried their best to move closer to Li Wei and the others, blocking them into a filtering line of defense, and swearing to break the enemy's tricks to the death.

"Let's go! Go quickly! Follow the crowd!" The Eighth Route Army soldiers nearby pushed the fallen villagers vigorously and gathered in the evacuated team.

In the darkness, Fan Guowen held the 81 rifle steadily. Without the usual slipperyness, the chaos on the battlefield seemed to have nothing to do with him. His expression was concentrating. The 81 rifle in his hand seemed to be an extension of his limbs, and his sharp eyes scanned the battlefield. As soon as an enemy was exposed to his sight, a bullet roared out of the gun chamber at almost the same time, and then he brought the target a dying howl.

Beside Fan Guowen, who constantly brought damage to the enemy, there was a soldier who was responsible for loading bullets for him. The two rifles were handed over to Fan Guowen in rotation, almost no interruption. As long as Fan Guowen entered the state of unity of man and gun, no one could escape his aim.

The continuous screams and heavy sounds of the Japanese and puppet army made all the Japanese and puppet soldiers breathe coldly behind their necks. Even if some villagers were making meat shields, they still could not stop the deadly bullets flying from the darkness. The god of death seemed to suddenly descend upon one of them at any time without any scruples.

The Japanese squad with much better quality than the puppet army first understood. For example, the terrifying precision shooting level of false shots shows that there were sharpshooters in the Eighth Route Army targeting them. The advantage of numbers for sharpshooters lurking in the dark is still a group of sheep waiting to be slaughtered. As long as the opponent has sufficient bullets, many people will be given in vain.

The new and old soldiers in the trial platoon were filled with shock and admiration. There was no better understanding of the importance of shooting on the battlefield than at this moment. The Eighth Route Army soldiers have always been proud of fighting for bayonets. As soon as the platoon was released, they immediately rushed up to judge heroes with bayonets. However, Comrade Fan Guowen, known as the "Sharpshooter" in the third regiment, has taught them a lesson clearly. Even in such uncontrollable chaos, every shot still firmly took the life of an enemy and reaped life so efficiently. Looking at the third regiment, it is probably only possible for Li Wei to pounce in the enemy group. No wonder Li Wei, the leader of the squad, said before that in the case of a long-distance duel, even Li Wei himself may not be able to defeat Fan Guowen.

"Gun, it's not a fire stick!" Fan Guowen murmured in a low voice, continuing to look for the next target calmly.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!" The Japanese squad was the first to be unable to stand it. The current environment with unclear vision is simply a paradise for sharpshooters.

The two Japanese and puppet troops could not bear Fan Guowen's elusive shooting and killed him, and no longer had the luxury of robbing the villagers. They fled with more than a dozen meat shields.

"That's great!" Li Wei clenched his fist hard, threw out a grenade, and landed far behind the retreating Japanese and puppet army. A ball of explosive flames fell down two or three puppet troops as the final interest.

"Squad Leader Li! Damn it!?" Squad Leader Chen ran to Li Wei panting. From the start of the battle to the end, after only ten minutes of fighting, his whole body was already wet with sweat, as if he had just experienced a series of battles.

"Squad Leader Chen, follow Comrade Guowen to clean up the battlefield. The casualties of the masses must have been very large just now. I will take people to pursue the enemy! I will cut the grass and get rid of the roots." Li Weiyi chased the remaining bravery to the enemy. If this enemy is not eliminated, he will not even sleep peacefully.

"Squad One! Come with me!" Li Wei waved his hand and headed straight towards the direction of the enemy's retreat.

Li Wei followed the retreating enemy with a squad, but in fact, what he was most worried about was that the enemy would kill another shot. Just the 20 people in the trial platoon, if they wanted to protect so many villagers, they might not be able to do better than the two Japanese and puppet troops.

Although the enemy's bullets passed by the air beside him from time to time, a squad of soldiers who were used to seeing the battlefield were not worried about being injured. There were only six people in a squad, and the strait line was opened to make the enemy's attack surface more scattered. As long as you dodge it properly, it was almost impossible to be injured under the stray bullet without any accuracy. Moreover, the enemy did not dare to disperse its troops and turn around to deal with them. As long as someone fell behind, the fate would be obvious to be killed by a strait who was chasing behind him.

Captive?! Li Wei’s goal is to have no captives, as Colgate’s toothpaste ad says.

During Li Wei's group of operations, few prisoners usually survived. The Japanese did not regard the Chinese as humans, so Li Wei and others would slaughter the Japanese as animals.

Perhaps it was the enemy's misfortune. The complex hilly terrain near the Taihang Mountains in the hinterland of Shanxi did not connect the two teams of the enemy who were alone and went deeper. After covering their heads, they only ran for more than two miles in the dark. The Japanese and puppet troops fell into a concave Jedi, with the nearly vertical steep slopes on both sides forming an angle. The Japanese and puppet troops were like a turtle who was in a trap, drilling into this angle.

Hearing the chaotic shouts and curses of the enemy in front of him, Li Wei laughed. The Japanese Japanese were not understood, but the helpless complaints from the puppet soldiers made him understand. There was no way ahead, and with the faint light reflected from the nearby snow, he saw that a bunch of enemies were crowded in a steep concave corner and rushing to climb the slopes on both sides.

Even if the enemy who has lost fighting spirit faces Li Wei and others who have far fewer people than them, they will not have any power to fight again. What's more, in small-scale local battles, it is not inevitable that there will be a lot of people to win.

The other soldiers who arrived later immediately blocked the only exit of the angular terrain like a plug. If they hadn't been concerned about the more than a dozen villagers who were hijacked, they would have thrown grenades in first.

In a panic, several puppet troops trying to climb the steep slope heard a few screams before climbing a few steps and fell heavily. Although the light was unclear, Li Wei's star dust shuttle still made many achievements.

"Hoho! Let me see, if there is a way in heaven, if there is no way to go, if there is no way to hell, you will come in. Jedi, haha, God's will, God's will!" Li Wei almost wanted to laugh three times. In this terrain, the enemy could not form a cluster charge. The excellent penetrating and killing effect of the Type 38 rifle that just received was really suitable for this combat situation. Just one squad of troops could make the enemy of this hundred and no way to go to heaven and to the ground.

"Hurry, move stones and build fortifications!" Experienced veterans such as Ding Hong quickly brought new recruits to nearby stones, built bunkers, and prepared for a protracted war.

As soon as several stones were piled up, the Japanese soldiers in the concave corner heard the crazy howls of: "Baga, rush out! Kill! rush out!"

More than a dozen Japanese soldiers pushed the villagers who were kidnapped as meat shields, hid behind the villagers, and rushed out.

"Be careful! Pick up enemies that are easy to aim to shoot, don't shoot randomly, don't hurt the common people, try to slap them!" Li Wei sneered. Without Fan Guowen, he might not be afraid of the enemy's despicable means.

The gun technique of feeding a large number of bullets finally played a role at this moment. Because of the terrain, the number of Japanese soldiers who could rush out at the same time was not too many people who had contact with a squad. The soldiers of Li Wei's next squad held the guns calmly and steadily, just like shooting at the shooting range in the past, the speed was not fast and he pulled the trigger calmly.

Li Wei believed that his marksmanship was not as good as a hidden weapon. He swung his hand and a stardust shuttle directly pierced the thigh of a Japanese soldier hiding behind the villagers. No matter how he hid it, his legs and feet could never be synchronized. The moment the Japanese soldier fell, another stardust shuttle firmly nailed into his forehead, and the hidden impact force led his body to fly back two meters away and pounced on the ground.

"Guo Wei, come with me! Squad leader, cover us!" Ding Hong led Guo Wei to the villagers who were knocked down by the enemy behind him, "Let's go down, lie down quickly, and crawl over!" The two of them rushed out to pick up the villagers at the same time.

Seeing that the meat shield in front was ineffective, the Japanese and puppet troops behind immediately opened fire on the villagers who were already uncontrolled. Ding Hong and Guo Wei, who had rushed forward, quickly knocked down three or four villagers, and then kicked down two unresponsive villagers.

"Follow us, don't look up, climb slowly! Learn from my movements." Two new and old soldiers in the first class led the villagers to climb back. Ding Hong, who had very strong field combat capabilities, gave Guo Wei and the villagers a very well-established tactical action demonstration.

Stealing chickens failed to reduce the rice, but instead allowed the Eighth Route Army to take the opportunity to steal several villagers. The Japanese and puppet troops were so angry that they gritted their teeth. A few impulsive puppet troops rushed towards Li Wei and the others. Before they could take a few steps, Li Wei scattered a large number of star dust shuttles with the technique of raining flowers on the sky, nailing them into dead people like thorns.

"Xiao Sun, go back and tell Guowen and others, bring a few more people and pull the machine gun over!" Li Wei patted Sun Yuzhi's shoulder beside him and said.
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