In this relatively peaceful environment, these three gunshots alarmed everyone like thunder on the ground. At the same time, it also made Xiao Tuozi and others feel: Although there is an order to shoot freely, everyone is a sniper and knows the importance of the four words "silent" in front of them. In other words, the group of snipers on the left will not shoot if they had not encountered a last resort. From this point of view, the group of snipers on the left has encountered annoyance.

However, at this time, I no longer care about the situation of my comrades on the left: * has been pulled, can I still blow myself if I don’t throw it out? Besides, no matter what danger I encounter, I must solve the target in front of me before I can support it, otherwise I will only lose my position and cause greater losses... This is the calmness and iron blood of the sniper. Although it looks numb, it is the most conducive choice for war.

After counting three times in his mind, the little tumbler held his left hand and half-kneeled, and his right hand tightly threw it at the target a few meters away.

Almost as the little hunched up on the ground, the four people behind him also did the same.

Five * were thrown directly at the target, and, obviously, the long-term running-in training allowed everyone to tacitly follow their respective positions, and they would never throw * on the same person.

If the previous three gunshots indicate that the group on the right is in danger, then, the same thing is that these three gunshots also indicate that the Japanese in front of them are also in danger, but the process is different.

Because the three gunshots came too suddenly, so suddenly that people couldn't help but look instinctively. As a result, at the moment when the gunshots sounded, everyone turned their heads to look, and their energy was naturally concentrated in that direction.

No one even saw Xiao Tuozi and others suddenly supporting him, let alone throwing him away.

However, after * fell, a Japanese man appeared at his feet. Even a * hit the machine gunner... Then, the machine gunner looked at the ground curiously and saw a long-handled thing with a black stalk, still smoking. Although he had never used * - the Japanese man used *. However, whether it was fighting against the Eighth Route Army or the National Army, he used *, and he was familiar with this thing.

"Ah~!"

The Japanese first screamed in extreme horror, which made his companions turn their heads and look over.

Then, the machine gunner instinctively bent down and grabbed *, and as a result, he exploded as soon as he picked up *.

"Boom! Boom!"

Because of the density of the explosion, it sounds like only two sounds, but the result is very satisfying.

All Japanese devils have only two consequences: most Japanese devils were blown up, but the degree of missing arms and broken legs was different.

There were two Japanese devils, one of whom saw the opportunity early, and the explosion around them was slightly delayed for a little time, which gave them an instinctive opportunity to fall down. However, with such a close explosion and so many explosions, even if they fell down, they would definitely be seriously injured. The other was directly blown down from the tree, and after falling to the ground, he was not sure how many shrapnel "kisses" he suffered. Anyway, he was not dead for a while.

When the explosion ended, the little hunch took the lead and rushed over with steadily. He ignored those who were blown away, but directly looked for those who were not blown away.

So, the little tumbler saw a Japanese man holding his head with his hands and curling his whole body together to minimize the range of injuries he was injured.

The little tuft was not polite at all, and he was not allowed to be polite at this moment. He went up without saying a word, grabbed the Japanese head and raised it suddenly. No matter what the Japanese called, the special dagger on the little tuft's right hand walked around his neck, and then pulled it back hard, and he never saw the Japanese's fate again.

He looked up and continued to search, but found that another Japanese man was killed by another sniper in the same way.

Everyone flew around to search, and did not look at the Japanese who were bombed with broken legs. Whenever they saw someone who had complete body, they would get a knife up... but they did not have a break for those who had broken legs because there was no need. If the Japanese wanted to save them, they would inevitably add burden to themselves and would definitely cause a certain blow to their morale. If they were not saved, then they would die, let them taste the fear before they died - this is not cruel, but revenge. Thinking about the compatriots who died tragically under their burning, killing, and abducting, their hearts would become hard.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

"Ka! Da! Da..."

The five people who had finished searching met again when they heard gunshots coming from the group on the right.

However, the little hunchback did not move, but shouted in place, "Get to me!"

In theory, the number of times the cuckoos learn to be used in daily training should be used to gather or disperse, etc., but under the cover of this gunshot, the cuckoos' cuckoos' cuckoos will definitely be covered up, so in the face of this accident, the little hunch could only take the risk of shouting directly.

Soon, both groups on both sides came over, and the little tuft immediately said to them, "Tactical Plan No. 3! Action!"

The two groups immediately flew away from left to right.

However, the group that was originally on the right and now in front of the enemy was the latest to return, and because of their retreat, the Japanese also attracted them.

When the two groups met, they immediately retreated.

In other words, while retreating, the little tufter asked softly: "Are you okay?"

"fine!"

"Okay! Now it's the No. 3 tactical plan, you are in the fourth group. Go!"

The group immediately ran forward, while the group of the little tumbler turned around and flew away to meet the enemy!

If you take a look from a high altitude, you will see that at this time, the four groups of the sniper platoon, the group with the largest number of people led by Xiao Tuozi, are retreating. At about ten meters on both sides, there is a sniper team that is also retreating at the same time. In front of Xiao Tuozi's group, the distance between them is about ten meters apart, and the other group is also retreating. It can also be said that this group is opening the way for everyone... It is a group in a shape of a font, and the distance between each other will definitely not exceed twelve meters, nor less than ten meters.

The team members in each group are also in a battle formation, and the distance between each team member is about five meters.

Whether it is between groups or groups, such distances will not change easily. Even if you encounter obstacles and take a detour for a while, you will return to your previous place and distance as soon as possible and will never change easily.

In this way, no matter which group you attack or which team member you attack, you will be hit hard by everyone and can provide quick and effective support.

This is the result of long-term hard training and running-in. Even in this environment where visibility is less than two meters and there are tall trees everywhere, the formation is still very complete. Just like everyone can instinctively know or even control the positions of themselves and their comrades without looking at them, and they will make corresponding adjustments invisibly.

On the other hand, the Japanese chasing were basically in a mess and had no formation at all. It was just that they were chasing so vigorously because of the large number of people... To be honest, the sniper platoon at this time had changed from snipers to special forces, and if the Japanese were in normal times, they might maintain a relatively complete formation, but now they have become random pursuits.

"Cuckoo!"

He retreated more than 100 meters in one breath. Seeing that the Japanese were chasing him, the little tumbler thought that the time was almost right, so he opened his mouth and learned the cuckoo's cry.

The sniper team led by Xiao Tuozi remained unchanged, but the other three sniper teams immediately accelerated the degree, and the distance between each group and Xiao Tuozi's group was immediately ten meters away.

"Cuckoo! Cuckoo! Cuckoo!"

The little camel, who had waited for a moment, immediately learned three more cuckoo calls.

The group where the little tumbler was and the two sniper teams on the left and right stopped immediately.

However, unlike before, although the distance between each group remains unchanged, the distance between the team members within the group has changed: everyone makes corresponding adjustments based on the objects around them. Some climb trees, some lie down directly, and some hide behind the trunks, ready for battle... However, the distance between the team members within each group is only ten meters long. This is also an adjustment based on the current environment. In such an environment, the distance of ten meters is already the maximum range of support between the team members can provide strong support or rescue the wounded.

However, the sniper team that opened the way when retreating still ran forward, and stopped when they ran about thirty meters away from the Xiaotuzi group, and then they also hid according to the objects around them... The main purpose of this gathering group is to ensure the safety of everyone's rear and to provide a good response for everyone's retreat. It is precisely with this sniper team as a backing behind, that everyone has the confidence whether in their hearts or in battle - there is still a way out if they can't beat me.

The tacit understanding with snipers, and even only takes a few times to learn bird calls to know what to do next, the Japanese devils do not have such ability. No matter how they are, they are just ordinary troops and cannot compete with snipers or special forces, especially in such a dark and very dangerous primeval forest, it is even more impossible to remain silent.

Therefore, the Japanese are basically chasing the people in front of them silently, while the people behind them shout loudly, so that everyone can keep a distance and remind everyone what to do.

However, by the same principle, such shouting not only exposes the existence of the caller, but also exposes the degree of pursuit of the Japanese and the distance between them and the snipers.

"Bang!"

With a gunshot, the battle began...
Chapter completed!