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Section 516

Chapter 516

Chen Jiayao blushed so much that she couldn't raise her head. When she heard Wang Bao's words, her body trembled in shock, but she immediately returned to her calmness, and said with a humming look like a mosquito, "Yes!"

At such a close distance, Wang Bao obviously heard this sound. He suppressed his ecstasy and said deliberately: "Haha, what did you say!? I didn't hear it just now?! Say it again!"

"You're so cheap!" Chen Jiayao is also an extremely intelligent person. She doesn't know what Wang Bao is thinking. While surprised that the always honest guy would be foolish and pretend to be angry, pointing Wang Bao's head.

"Report!" Someone suddenly knocked on the door outside the office!

Wang Bao and Chen Jiayao separated from each other as if they were electrocuted, and red clouds were floating on their faces.

"Come in!"

Women are born good at acting. Chen Jiayao cleans up her mentality and returns to her usual strong woman. The two of them smiled at each other. This is the highest military secret of the district team.

There was a loud gunfire behind him, and Duan Guishan was supported by his son and rushed forward. There were fifteen miles ahead of him. The camp of the Anxi Brigade was chasing him with all his might. There were even barking and barking, guiding the direction behind him. The spy team, which had only a dozen people, was no match for those guerrillas and armed forces who had already had red eyes.

A spy suddenly staggered a few steps, his half-open head sprayed with red and white objects, and half of his forehead was lifted off. The body that had lost its soul was left with instinctive twitching and pounced among the team. The person behind was almost tripped by his body and pounced to death. This is fate.

The spy's tragic death made the spies scream. Duan Guishan turned his head and looked white, and his feet were moving even harder. Although he had left unrecoverable pelvic damage in Renqiu County, it would not make him slow down at all. A very terrible enemy had appeared among the pursuers behind.

The Arisaka Type 38 rifle has a diameter of 6.5 mm, an initial velocity of 760 meters per second, and a meter range of 2,400 meters. It was finalized in the 38th year of Meiji, Japan (1905). Its characteristics are that there is a dust cover on the bolt, which advances and retreats forwards and backwards with the bolt to prevent dust and sand from entering. Therefore, it is also called the "38 Big Cover". It has a long range, accurate and has strong penetration. It is a common weapon for sharpshooters in the Eighth Route Army.

The Eighth Route Army sharpshooters love to do at such a long distance, which means that the most terrifying sharpshooters appeared among the people chasing behind, which is not what they want to see.

Just a sharpshooter with accurate marksman is enough to deal with them all. All they consume is a dozen bullets. No one knows which corner will be shot from the next second, and it will be a shameless death.

Until now, the stubborn Japanese people have not understood why the bullets of the Eighth Route Army sharpshooters can burst people's heads into rotten watermelons, while the bullets of the Imperial Army can only be shot and two holes in one shot. Although the red headshots of the Huangyadong Arsenal have long become a history of pricelessness, it does not mean that the 12th District Soldier Workshop is still strictly managed, and if there is anything or nothing, it occasionally leaks out more than the killing value.

Duan Guishan almost hated Zeng Liu from the bottom of his heart. This bastard has caused great harm to the local people. His old man is just a hard-core anti-Japanese element, which has exposed their secret operations. Otherwise, how could the nearby guerrillas and armed forces chase after them for several days? If Duan Guishan had not been careful and commanded these spies to hide and transfer, he would have been wiped out before he could see Colonel Anxi. The Eighth Route Army had already known the news that they had met with the Anxi Brigade, which made Duan Guishan and others in jeopardy, and the military camp of the Anxi Brigade was in front of him.

Since the nearby villages were strong and cleared, only cities such as Shijiazhuang, Baoding, Renqiu and Hejian will send well-protected grain transport convoys to supplement supplies from time to time. When there are no nearby villages available for plunder, burning and killing, the Anxi Brigade simply became a turtle, strengthened its defense, and strictly prevented the water from leaking, and did not give Li Wei's fourth company any opportunity to take advantage of.

Duan Cheng was as frightened as in the team. He tried his best like other spies and did not dare to stop at all. In this situation, falling behind would mean death, and the people behind him did not expect to catch the live.

The spies were sleeping in the open for several days, sleeping and eating uneasy, and were already exhausted. However, for this life, no one dared to complain. They used to lead the Japanese to pursue the Eighth Route Army, but today all the retribution was unhappy on their heads. Only the mute eats yellow lotus, and the suffering cannot be said.

No one could imagine that a big child and a local dog who was intimately romance to the little master. A spy saw that there were no adults around and asked the child for directions without caring.

The spy bullied the child ignorant and teased the child with words, but unexpectedly the child was alert to the genius and ghostly spirits to see through his identity. The spy was so embarrassed that he wanted to take the poison. However, at the child's order, the farm dog who was still rubbing against the little master's favored was revealed in a blink of an eye. He threw the spy down and bit the throat directly. He took away the life of the spy who had no time to take out the gun in a few seconds. It was even as fierce as a wolf. When the native dog was bitten, other spies nearby discovered that there were two small metal cards shining between the dog's neck and hair, which was so scared that they were scattered. The unique signboard of the paparazzi's battle dog in the 12th District Team.

If you encounter a fully armed Japanese soldier who will not retreat, you may not be able to bear the trouble if you have a gun in your hand.

There is no difference between the local dogs in the farmhouse and the war dogs. In addition, the dog is having fun in front of the owner, and the careless spy is really unfair to send his life.

There was no way that the spy's body dared to drag it away. The other hidden spies fled in panic. The child might not be able to find that there were spies nearby, but the paparazzi's war dog was not that easy to fool. They barked and attracted militia. They chased for two consecutive days and even exposed an intelligence station that had been lurking for a long time. Duan Guishan and others got rid of the pursuit.

The last, desperate scream of despair echoed in the ears of every spy when he was overwhelmed by the angry crowd.

The danger of the 11th Division Base Area was just verbally said that they had experienced it personally now. After only a few days of infiltration, nearly five spies had been buried here, and they were still dead and had no burial place.

The closer they got to the military camp of the Anxi Brigade, the more armed forces and guerrillas they were pursuing. If Duan Guishan hadn't used tricks several times, they would have been almost conquered by the armed forces.

"Fire a gun in the air!" Duan Guishan even exposed his position, without any explanation, and directly fired the gunshots in the air, hoping that the gunshots could attract the attention of the Japanese military camp in the foreword.

Sure enough, the Japanese army responded, and a loud roar came from afar.

Woo!~~~~~~ Boom!

A long roaring shell was fired from the Japanese military camp and fell into the forest not far behind Duan Guishan. You could still feel the Linglie's shock wave and the branches and leaves of the trees that were exploding in chaos.

"Damn it, dad! The Japanese want to blow us to death too!" Duan Cheng, who was blown up by the shock wave, thrust a few times before he expelled the pungent smoke that rushed into his nose, shouting for injustice.

"Acheng! Don't talk nonsense, Colonel Anxi is responding to us!" Although he was still terrified in his heart, the Japanese artillery fire almost brought them to the pot, Duan Guishan decisively and severely stopped Duan Cheng's words. Now is the time to cooperate with each other. If a bastard doesn't talk to the suspicious Japanese, it will be a disaster from the mouth, and the trouble will be big.

The shells that were blown up nearby also made Duan Guishan frightened. He suddenly remembered something and said anxiously: "Take out the Japanese flag and tell the military camp ahead that it is his own!"

A spy touched him, shook out a plaster flag, found a branch and raised it high.

I have to admit that Duan Guishan is still a little capable, and this move really reacted. The shells behind him kept falling toward their rear, exploding into dust, obviously covering them and intercepting the pursuers behind him.

"Note that they are approaching, let the soldiers at the door prepare to respond!" On the Japanese artillery position, Colonel Anxi, who moved his eyes away from the long tube used for battlefield reconnaissance, approached the communication soldiers beside him. When Duan Guishan and the others appeared in the sight of the guard post outside the military camp, he rushed to the artillery squadron as soon as possible and organized long-range fire cover. After all, familiarity with the local situation and spies was so important for his brigade.

"Disper! Lying down! Lying down!" Huang Rongrong, the commander of the armed forces directly belonging to the Third Company, shouted. The armed forces and militia beside him immediately fell to the ground and avoided the shrapnel blown out of the first round of artillery fire in the Japanese military camp.

The order was given in time, but several militia were still unfortunately shrouded in the radius of shell damage. The high-explosive shells tore their bodies into unformed minced meat, and they sacrificed directly without a single sound.

In the dust that was ripped out after the artillery fire, Huang Rongrong, who was covered in dust, looked angry, "Damn it, let them run away! Damn, follow me up with a few people, and the others retreat first! You can't let them go even if you die."

The militia with weak combat power immediately withdrew from the Japanese artillery range without hesitation. The artillery was really the nemesis of the infantry. In the face of the huge lethal explosion shock wave, no matter how many people go up, they will not be able to use it.
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