"Captain is going to fight the Japanese! Speed ​​up." Yang Dazhi urged.

"If you follow the captain, you could kill someone." The old ghost gasped.

"Do you know how to use cover? The captain said that as long as the cover is set, none of the seventy or eighty Japanese will survive," said a brother from the militia team.

The four brothers brought by Yang Dazhi were all panting.

"You know nothing. You've never even fired a gun like this. That's because the captain is afraid that you will lose your life." Shui Lao said with disdain.

"Don't you want to be so direct? It's not good to save some face for these two little brothers. Haha..." The old ghost laughed.

Yang Dazhi and his five men appeared at the mountain col and immediately set up light machine guns! They ordered the two militiamen around them to load bullets and send him ammunition.

The old ghost took a look and found Ma Xiaojun's figure, and took Brother Shui Lao to the captain to touch him.

"Don't come over here! These are not ordinary Japs. One shot will make a brother suffer." After seeing the two of them, Ma Xiaojun turned over and said to them.

"What a shame!?" The old ghost was stunned for a moment.

"There are sharpshooters among this group of devils. You two spread out and shoot in different places. No matter whether you can hit or not, this group of devils can't touch anyone."

The rest is up to me." Ma Xiaojun said confidently.

"Okay! Look at it, captain." Water Ghost responded, winking and telling Shui Ladle to leave quickly.

The two of them had seen Ma Xiaojun shoot, and he would definitely shoot every one! They had great trust in Ma Xiaojun.

Using cover and firing cold shots is to create favorable conditions for the captain to kill the Japanese.

They can't shoot one at a time, but the captain can.

"Baga! The number of enemies is unknown, and we have entered a trap." The Japanese Major cursed.

"Major, what should we do?" A Japanese lieutenant asked beside the Japanese Major.

"Both of them were shot in the head just now. We must not abandon them! The enemy in front of us must be eliminated, otherwise it will become a great threat to us." The Japanese Major said.

"Hey!" The Japs second lieutenant waved his hand, and the two Japs holding sniper rifles immediately dispersed.

"There's a shadow feeding him bullets." The water ghost thought when he saw a black shadow in front of him, and the muzzle of his gun poked out and fired.

Snapped!

‘Damn he missed! What’s the accuracy?’ The old ghost cursed himself secretly and quickly turned over to find a new bunker.

"Xinxi! On the left." The Japanese Major waved his hand to let another Japanese pass by.

However, Yang Dazhi was stunned at this moment, and saw a bunch of human figures in front of him! Judging from the shadows, they were all wearing helmets, they must be Japs.

‘I’m going to let you suffocate to death there.’ Yang Dazhi thought to himself, with a cold smile on his lips and the class started.

Chuchuchu!

Chug tug tug...

The bullets from the light machine gun flew away, and the Japanese who was about to jump out was immediately blocked by fire and could not get out.

"Nani!?" The Japanese Major screamed in horror. Only then did he realize that there was more than one enemy.

The Japanese Major was breaking out in a cold sweat. He leaned against the rocks and said to the lieutenant beside him: "We encountered the same well-trained Chinese soldiers, and they used very clever blockade tactics.

They intend to annihilate us all here.

Our enemies have no small appetite."

"Your Majesty, Major, we must find a way to break out! The captain is still waiting for us to report back.

We imagine Chinese soldiers too simply." The lieutenant looked frightened.

Facing them, the empire's so-called outstanding warriors were no match for them one to three. However, they found that this time they encountered an extremely clever enemy.

Obviously this enemy is not something they can easily defeat.

Click!

Yang Dazhi replaced the light machine gun magazine and counted silently with a sneer: '1, 2, 3, 4, 5.'

He planned not to let any of the five Japs out. As long as they couldn't get out, he believed that the captain would have a way to kill them.

Ma Xiaojun looked very impressed by Yang Dazhi, Lao Gui and Shui Lao's battlefield sense! If the militia team, these green melon eggs would definitely not cooperate so well.

But Ma Xiaojun knew that suppressing this group of devils was only temporary. The longer the delay, the more dangerous they would be.

God knows who will be unlucky enough to be hit by the Japanese and go to see the King of Hell.

Snapped!

Snapped!

The old ghost and Shui Lao exchanged cold shots from time to time, rolling continuously to find cover for themselves. They completely adhered to the principle of taking a cold shot and changing places after shooting.

Bullets followed the two of them, and they both suffered counterattacks from the Japanese! The bullets flew close to their bodies, and each time they successfully evaded them, they were covered in cold sweat, and their bodies were constantly trembling.

"Damn it, if it doesn't work, I'll tell you here! Fortunately, the captain asked for a cold shot. If he didn't do it, he would definitely be dead." The old ghost said happily.

"The captain definitely belongs to the King of Hell. It's my first time to have such an exciting battle with a Japanese." Brother Shui Lao was lying in the tunnel thinking, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

Sweating in winter is definitely stressful and life-threatening.

Snapped!

There was a gunshot and Ma Xiaojun pulled the trigger.

The bullet flew out of the barrel of the gun, turned into a long white tail and pierced the air with a whoosh, and then heard the sound of the glass lens cracking.

Bang!

The bullet penetrated the Japanese sniper's scope, penetrated the eye and penetrated the back of the head, causing a stream of blood.

Ding!

Points 10

The old ghost on the other side who was about to draw a cold gun was shaken and watched helplessly as the ghost's head was exploded.

"This, this, this..." The old ghost was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Isn’t this shooting skill so awesome!?

"Old ghost..." Yang Dazhi roared, his eyes shrinking extremely! He saw a Japanese man standing up not far away, holding a gun.

If the old ghost doesn't avoid it, his life will be lost.

Snapped!

Before the kid could shoot, Ma Xiaojun fired a bullet.

Bang!

The bullet cracked the Japs helmet and the Japs fell down.

However, Ma Xiaojun was stunned for a moment. There was no sound from the system indicating points, indicating that the Japs were still alive.

‘Damn, what a hard head.’ Ma Xiaojun cursed secretly.

The old ghost reacted and immediately turned over and hid behind a rock, gasping for air. His legs were shaking so much from fear.

'Dead, dead! I was almost beaten to death by the little devil.'

"You damn old ghost, why are you so scared!?" Brother Shui Lao cursed.

The old ghost trembled and did not respond, but he retorted in his heart: "It's strange, it's my fault! If you're to blame, it's the captain who shocked us."

Chug tug tug...

Chug tug tug...

Chug tug tug...

Yang Dazhi kept suppressing the five Japanese who were hiding behind the rocks in the distance, making it difficult for them to break out.

The fire blockade made the Japanese major, one Japanese lieutenant, and a total of five Japanese all look pale.

There is no escape, this is a fight between trapped beasts.

Chuchuchu!

Chuchuchu!

The Japs' micro-attacks were constantly reflected, and the aim was so bad that they couldn't hit anyone, which was no different from Yang Dazhi's fire blockade.

However, the micro attack was ineffective in the face of the light machine gun blockade.

Click!

A bullet was fed into the magazine by Ma Xiaojun.

‘Can’t wait any longer!’ Ma Xiaojun saw the opportunity and started to move behind the rocks where the Japanese were hiding.

Yang Dazhi naturally saw Ma Xiaojun's figure, and fired the crooked machine gun in his hand even more violently.

The bullets shot out desperately: "Damn it, hurry up! Two people can't supply me with a machine gunner, they are both useless."

The two militia brothers are crying without tears. Can you beat me like you? I handed you a magazine and all the bullets were gone. Didn’t you see that my fingers were so painful when loading the magazine?

"Five!" Ma Xiaojun secretly said, and the five remaining Japanese were exposed in his sight.

Then!

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Five consecutive shots, just in case Ma Xiaojun loaded the magazine with five bullets again.

Bang bang bang bang bang!
Chapter completed!