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Chapter 6 Sniper Devil

Chapter 6: Snipers

A gunshot immediately broke the quiet night in the mountain village!

Jiang Tiandao frowned, looked up and looked around, and soon found the target. He turned his head and climbed up to the tall crooked locust tree at the entrance of the yard.

The gunshots came from the southeast, and it was five or six miles away.

Is there a war there?

No, the gunshots don’t look like the 38th hood of the Japanese, but like the backward Hanyang-made ones equipped by the Eighth Route Army.

And the gunshot sounded like it was coming to the sky, as if it was leaving the fire.

Jiang Tiandao looked hard, but couldn't see anything at all.

At this time, Old Li, who heard the gunshot, had already climbed up, put on his clothes and ran out.

When he saw Jiang Tiandao climbing on the tree, he asked, "Xiaodaozi! Is there a ghost here?"

Jiang Tiandao shook his head: "Uncle Li, this gunshot is seven or eight miles away from here, and in the southeast direction, what kind of village is that?"

Uncle Li didn't even think about it: "Yangcun, what's wrong?"

"Is there any of our troops in Yangcun?"

"Yes! The Independence Corps is stationed there!" Uncle Li was very familiar with the situation.

Oh, it seems that the sentry of the Independent Regiment had gone off fire. Although there are few such things, they are often there.

Jiang Tiandao was about to ask again when he suddenly heard another gunshot.

Jiang Tiandao's face suddenly turned dark.

The gunshots this time are obviously different from the ones just now. They are not made in Hanyang or in the 38th hood, but like the sound of submachine guns used for assaults!

Because it is not a sound, but a string!

Urgent, urgent!

Jiang Tiandao's heart suddenly rose. This kind of gun held very little during World War II. Even the well-equipped Japanese army would only have that kind of special forces, and the Eighth Route Army could not have it.

Could it be that the Japanese commando was conducting a night attack?!

When Jiang Tiandao thought of this, he immediately shouted "Not good" and jumped out of the tree and ran southeastward.

If the Japanese special forces led by Yamamoto attacked the Independent Regiment, the Independent Regiment would suffer heavy losses!

Because in terms of tactical literacy and fine weapons, the Eighth Route Army is far from the other side.

Moreover, it is late at night, and the Eighth Route Army must be unprepared!

Therefore, Jiang Tiandao had only one thought in his mind at this moment, that is, to rush to Yangcun and help the Eighth Route Army of the Independent Regiment fight the Japanese, and to smash the enemy's conspiracy!

He ran very fast, and when Lao Li came to his senses, he was almost running to the entrance of the village.

Old Li shouted quickly: "Xiaodaozi, where are you going?!"

Jiang Tiandao did not look back and waved his hand: "Uncle Li! The Japanese are going to sneak attack the Independent Regiment, I want to fight the Japanese!"

"But your injury has not healed yet..." Old Li shouted, Jiang Tiandao had already run away!

Old Li was so anxious that he stamped his feet there.

At this time, Xing'er also came out of the yard: "Dad, what are you doing here?"

Old Li shook his head and sighed: "Xiao Daozi is going to fight the Japanese, alas! His injuries have not healed yet."

"What?!" Xing'er became anxious when she heard this: "Then why don't you stop him?"

Old Li shook his head: "How could I stop him! That guy ran faster than a rabbit."

Xing'er stood there in a hurry and stretched her neck to look at her, but she couldn't see anything.

She stomped her feet in anger: "Damn little Taoist! You won't be enough to leave. If I see you again one day, I will see that I will break your legs and let you run again!"

Old Li turned his head in surprise and looked at his daughter: "Girl, even if Xiao Daozi wants to leave, you won't be so angry, right?"

"Hmph! You have to care!" Xing'er stomped her feet and went back.

...

Jiang Tiandao ran very fast, holding the second tiger in his hand, and his feet ran faster than the Hot Wheel. After lying on Xing'er's kang for so many days, he had been suffocated from being mad.

Now, thinking that the Eighth Route Army would be attacked by the Japanese special forces, there would be no chance of winning, Jiang Tiandao was anxious, completely ignoring that he had just recovered from his injuries and ran faster than a motorcycle on his legs.

While running, he muttered in his heart: Kong Jie, Kong Jie, you must hold on! Hold the Japanese! I'll go over to help you!

At this moment, gunfire was already loud in the southeast direction.

It seems that the soldiers of the Independent Regiment have started a head-on battle with the Japanese.

But Jiang Tiandao knew that the Independent Group must have suffered heavy casualties.

Compared with a specially trained unit, an ordinary unit is far from the same tactical literacy, the precision of the military, and the accuracy of their shooting.

Moreover, these Japanese devils were all prepared, while the soldiers of the Independent Regiment woke up from their sleep, and their combat status was even more incomparable.

Now, Jiang Tiandao can only urge himself over and over again to speed up. He must get there as soon as possible and use his sniper rifle to help the soldiers of the Independent Regiment!

But there is a saying that goes, "Distant water cannot quench near thirst."

It seemed that the Japanese special forces had planned a quick battle and a quick decision, so after a fierce encounter, the gunshots suddenly became sparse.

In the end, the gunshots stopped completely!

Jiang Tiandao's heart sank.

He knew that the battle was over.

Now, he just doesn't have to think about it, and he also knows that the Eighth Route Army Independent Regiment must have suffered heavy casualties.

The unprepared independent regiment encountered a sneak attack by Japanese special forces, with only one consequence, and a crushing defeat.

Jiang Tiandao clenched his fist and his teeth clenched.

He stopped and began to search for a place to ambush.

It is meaningless to go to Yangcun again at this time. All I should do is ambush immediately and wait for the special forces of the Japanese who had just sneaked into the Independent Regiment to return and pass by here, and give them a heavy blow!

Of course, this choice is a bit waiting for the rabbit. Whether the Japanese will return here depends entirely on their luck.

The moonlight was dark, and Jiang Tiandao quickly found a commanding height suitable for sniping and ambushed, then lay quietly there, putting his finger on the trigger, waiting for the Japanese to arrive.

There are a lot of flying insects on summer nights. They keep rushing around Jiang Tiandao's face, and mosquitoes in the grass quickly bit big bags on Jiang Tiandao's face and arms.

But Jiang Tiandao lay there and didn't move. As an excellent anti-drug warrior, he possessed this tactical qualities. When he was waiting for the enemy to appear, he would not move even if the sky fell.

After waiting for more than ten minutes with a torment, Jiang Tiandao suddenly felt shocked!

He heard a burst of rapid and tight footsteps!

Listening to the sound, there were more than a dozen people!
Chapter completed!
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