"Sorry, Your Excellency, our mission is to guard Nankou and prevent Jiang Qiang from going to the back of our army to make trouble. We received information that the clothes that Jiang Qiang might be wearing were the clothes of our Great Japanese Empire." The Japanese squadron leader said. "Soga, since that's the case, it's not your fault. We are also here to catch Jiang Qiang." Jiang Qiang said. He never expected that the Japanese in Nankou were set up just to prevent him from making trouble. "Ah, but here

Who will defend the position?" said the Japanese squadron leader cautiously. "Baga, your conscience is broken, you are dead." After Jiang Qiang said that, he pulled out the command knife at his waist and cut off the head of the Japanese squadron with one knife. Time cannot be wasted. If Wu Xingkui can't hold it back, it will be done. "Everyone will gather in the middle of the position immediately." Jiang Qiang roared. After the roar, he led his team to a flat ground in the middle of the position first.

A group of Japanese devils did not expect to meet a gang leader with such a bad temper. The two or three squadron leaders under the squadron leader looked like earth. He immediately directed all the Japanese soldiers to gather in the middle of the position. Hu Zi in the distance was originally preparing to stand guard, but when he saw that all the people standing guard were called away by Jiang Qiang, the tank followed Jiang Qiang. "Brothers, let's go, we will shoot from another direction." Hu Zi ordered. After Hu Zi finished speaking, he took more than a hundred people to another direction. Three Japanese captains walked beside him, commanding three squads, and about five hundred Japanese devils slowly walked towards the flat ground where Jiang Qiang was standing.

"When I speak, I will seize the advantageous terrain. The heavy machine guns and crooked handles are ready, and the grenades are also ready. Don't let the Japanese see." Jiang Qiang saw the Japanese team coming slowly and issued the order for combat in military sign language. The special forces and Xu Guangming's team slowly dispersed, and stood behind Jiang Qiang intentionally or unintentionally to form a vigilant posture, which is actually a fighting posture. "Wang Hu, Shunzi, you two each bring a special one with each other.

The troops sat on the Japanese tank." After Jiang Qiang finished speaking, he explained to Wang Hu and Shunzi. The Japanese tank drove slowly over. Although this iron-shelled turtle could not fight in close combat, if it was not handled properly, he could directly crush the people. His special forces were all treasures. After hearing this, Shunzi and Wang Hu each brought two special forces to the Japanese team, walked over to the tank, and directly pulled the tank to sit on the top of the tank.

The Japanese team discussed while walking. Although they felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, they were frightened by Jiang Qiang's momentum of killing the squadron leader. They said a wrong sentence and were killed directly with a knife. This gang leader was not easy to mess with. At this time, the command knife in Jiang Qiang's hand had been retracted from his waist, and he was holding the Japanese's crooked machine gun. "Why do the gang leader always hold a Dazheng 11 machine gun in his hand?" The Japanese were a little puzzled, and someone was talking in a low voice. "I don't know, maybe I'm annoyed by Jiang Qiang." A Japanese whispered, "Jiang Qiang, a Chinese bastard, has killed tens of thousands of our imperial soldiers." "Stop talking, be careful that the gang leader heard them." Another Japanese made a suggestion kindly.

After hearing this, the Japanese stopped talking. According to Jiang Qiang's order, they all stood opposite Jiang Qiang. There were six rows in total. The tanks drove to a distance of twenty meters away from the team and stopped. The Japanese were all in place, but some Japanese were still wary and their guns were still tightly grasped. Jiang Qiang's team was about the same number as theirs. "Susply, stand at attention, and look forward." Jiang Qiang noticed the Japanese's vigilance and shouted loudly in Japanese. All Japanese with guns were also

He put the gun on the ground, stood beside him, standing neatly. Seeing the Japanese beings so obedient, Jiang Qiang smiled on his face, carried the crooked handle and walked to the Japanese to scan, then circled around the Japanese team, and then walked to the front. Jiang Qiang was deliberately delaying the time to leave more time for his team members. At this time, the players had already formed a semicircle intentionally or unintentionally, less than thirty meters away, and the five hundred Japanese in front of him were within this semicircle.

"I killed your squadron leader. Do you have any opinions?" Jiang Qiang asked. "Report to the corps captain, no." How dare a group of Japanese devils offend a corps captain? Although they were angry, they dared not say it. "Haha, I like such soldiers." Jiang Qiang almost burst into laughter after hearing this. He saw that the players were all ready in a blink of an eye. Then he said, "Then, now you can have a caesarean section and apologize." "Nani, corps captain, what do you mean?" The Japanese devils were immediately confused. Is this corps captain a lunatic? I let them commit suicide by cesarean section. What does it mean, haha, I am so laughing to death, I am Jiang Qiang." Jiang Qiang said, "You have arrived on our Chinese land. Isn't this seeking death?"

After Jiang Qiang finished speaking, some Japanese were ready to pick up their guns and secretly kill Jiang Qiang. At this time, two muffled sounds were heard, and the Japanese turned their heads one after another. They saw that the Japanese tank had been blown up in a can. The lids of the two tanks were lifted up by straight and then threw two grenades inside, and then covered the lids. The grenades exploded inside, and black smoke was coming out from the shooting holes and observation holes around the tank. The space inside the tank was very small, and a grenade could be reimbursed. "Baga, Jiang Qiang" The Japanese had already reacted late at this time.

, Just after saying four words, he heard four sounds of gunshots, which were sniper rifles equipped with mufflers. Four people in the middle of the Japanese team were hit in the forehead, blood splattered the faces of several Japanese around him, and then fell to the ground. The four Japanese wanted to pick up the guns and fight? Don’t move, you won’t die if you don’t move. Look around you, do you still have room for resistance?" Kitashima Yuko stood behind Jiang Qiang and shouted. After the words fell, she had already walked to Jiang Qiang. She felt a little reluctant to see the group of Japanese in front of her being shot and killed.

Killing people is just to stop the war. Jiang Qiang said this. Kitashima Yuko wanted to save the lives of these Japanese devils. The Japanese observed that there were eight heavy machine guns, more than a dozen crooked handles, and 38 large-scale rifles around. There were even more than fifty soldiers who had already taken out grenades. Not to mention anything else, just a few dozen grenades could be reimbursed. There was no chance of resistance, not at all. "I have a Japanese name, called Kitashima Yuko, a former special agent of the Japanese Empire's Special High School, throw down the gun, join our Asian People's Liberation Army, and fight with us." Kitashima Yuko continued. "And I, too, I am Kaya Tanaka, throw down the gun, and fight with us." Kaya Tanaka also walked out.

"Baga, you big Japan" A Japanese squad leader raised his samurai sword and slashed at Yuko Kitashima. Before he could say the word "scum", he was shot by Yuko Kitashima in the head. The distance was very close. The bullet directly broke his samurai sword and rushed into his forehead. A long string of blood rushed out. The special forces around "dadadada" saw the Japanese command knife slashing at Yuko Kitashima. Although the distance was still twenty meters, he could not see it at all.

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"Boom boom boom boom boom" The grenades of the special forces were directly thrown into the group of Japanese soldiers. About dozens of grenades rang out one after another, and the air was torn apart in an instant. Some Japanese were blown into pieces. Before they could lift the gun, they were overturned by the heat waves of dense explosions. Some Japanese were blown up to pieces, half dead, dense shrapnel sting their nerves and bones, and sharp wails resounded throughout the empty Nan.

The machine guns in the Kou Town were still firing, without stopping. A dense rain of bullets rushed out of the half-moon-shaped row of guns, like a comb, and the Japanese were quickly combed like hair. In less than five minutes, five hundred Japanese were beaten to a disabled person, and the scene became a sea of ​​blood. "I don't appreciate it, there is no way." Jiang Qiang had never seen such a bloody scene. He really wanted to accept these Japanese and then form a puppet army of Japanese soldiers.

Ah, ah, the screams at the scene were constantly, like the souls from hell, which were not unfair to these Japanese. They did not suffer much from the Chinese in the Northeast, and now it was time to pay off their debts. "Kill me." The ghosts cried continuously on the scene. The Japanese were so painful that they begged Jiang Qiang's independent regiment to kill them. "Don't be anxious, I am the most willing to do this, come on." Xu Guangming brought his soldiers to fix the guns, and said with a smile. "Bang..." There was a messy sound of shooting at the scene. The undead Japanese were shot on the forehead and could not die anymore. When Hu Zi rushed over, he saw that the Japanese were wiped out. It was too fast. Without a single shot, the Japanese were all killed.

The gunshots on Wu Xingkui's side still did not stop. Jiang Qiang looked at his watch and it was only 2:30 in three minutes. Thinking that the team had finished cleaning the battlefield, Wu Xingkui's side should retreat. As a result, before the team had finished cleaning the battlefield, the gunshots on Wu Xingkui's side were getting closer and closer. "No." Jiang Qiang called in his heart. He speculated that Wu Xingkui might be surrounded by the Japanese, and then he could only retreat in the direction of Nankou Town. It seemed that Wu Xingkui should be in danger at this time. "Brothers, stop cleaning up and go to rescue Commander Wu." Jiang Qiang did not dare to delay. While guessing, he shouted. After shouting, Jiang Qiang immediately rushed to the direction of Juyongguan with more than 700 people.

Wu Xingkui was indeed in danger. Before he could reach the ambush, Wu Xingkui was discovered by the Japanese scout team. The Japanese scout team immediately reported to Suzuki Shigekakui. In order to ensure the elimination of Wu Xingkui's regiment, Suzuki Shigekakui sent two brigades of more than 2,000 people at once, but the Japanese were negligent. They did not expect that the weapons equipped by Wu Xingkui were almost the same as them. After the bloody battle, Wu Xingkui retreated in the direction of the southern entrance because this was his only direction. One of the brigades intercepted from the front, while the other brigade tried to detour to Wu Xingkui's flank, intending to eliminate Wu Xingkui in one fell swoop.

In this way, Wu Xingkui gave his life to Jiang Qiang. If Jiang Qiang could take Nankou, then Wu Xingkui could survive; if Jiang Qiang did not take Nankou but retreated to Huangtuling, Wu Xingkui would have to be attacked from front and back, and would not die in burial place. Wu Xingkui had a gamble and he believed that Jiang Qiang could take Nankou. The Japanese had a long scattered line of soldiers all the way, like a big crab walking horizontally, while Wu Xingkui fought back while walking. However, the Japanese's troops were twice as powerful as Wu Xingkui's soldiers. Wu Xingkui took a group of soldiers like a fleeing rabbit. Heavy machine guns were not too early to go

I knew where I was thrown. "Hurry, hurry..." Jiang Qiang rushed all the way with the Japanese's crooked hand. At this time, Xu Guangming's team finally slowly fell down. The special forces soldiers usually trained mainly on endurance and speed. Although the special forces soldiers were so hungry, they ran desperately one by one. Before they had time to eat, their plan to have a good meal was lost again. In the three miles north of Nankou Town, they saw Wu Xingkui. Five hundred meters behind Wu Xingkui was the scattered line of chasing Japanese. The Japanese and Wu Xingkui saw Jiang Qiang at the same time because the terrain of the Japanese was much higher.

"The Chinese defenders of our empire can't escape." The Japanese saw Jiang Qiang's team from afar, excited, and their footsteps accelerated. The Japanese were only happy for two minutes and found something was wrong, because after they saw Wu Xingkui leading the soldiers and the group of "imperial soldiers", they all lay on the ground and stopped running away, but started shooting at them. "Dadadada..." After Jiang Qiang arrived, he aimed at the Japanese in the front and shot a string of bullets, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Machine gun cover, scattered shooting." Xu Guangming, Hu Zi, Shunzi and others rushed up with a group of special forces. The heavy machine gun was immediately set up, and the sound of the bolts being pulled turned into a circle. "Fuck the Japanese." I don't know who called out.

After the sentence, the sniper rifle, 38th large cover, heavy machine gun and wicked gang fired at the same time, and hundreds of Japanese were immediately knocked down. "Baga, that's the Chinese soldiers in our costumes." After the Japanese reacted, they began to lie on the ground to fight back. The Japanese occupied the high ground, and the firepower from top to bottom was very strong, and the two sides immediately formed a confrontation. Jiang Qiang hated fighting with the Japanese when they saw the Japanese lying down, and immediately ordered all personnel to retreat. With this terrain and number of people not being superior, Jiang Qiang refused to fight a position with the Japanese. Dada... The Japanese heavy machine gun and wicked gang began to roar violently, and dense bullets pressed against Jiang Qiang and the soldiers around them. More than a dozen soldiers under Wu Xingkui who were planning to stand up and retreat were immediately beaten into a blood mist.

"Damn it, Yuko Kitajima, give me your sniper rifle." After Jiang Qiang said that, he rolled on the ground, rolled to Yuko Kitajima, picked up the sniper rifle, lay on the ground, suddenly crawled forward a few steps, raised his hand to kill a Japanese 92-heavy machine gun, and then another shot killed a crooked hand. The two Japanese machine guns were silent, which naturally attracted the attention of the Japanese captain. He saw Jiang Qiang with a telescope. Jiang Qiang used tactics to evade movements and quickly changed the shooting position. Every time he raised his gun, a machine gunner was killed. In the few minutes he observed, four or five crooked machine gunners were killed.

"Bagaya Road, sharpshooter, sharpshooter of the Chinese defenders." The Japanese captain Edo Jiro shouted angrily. Jiang Qiang used sniper rifles like this, which was simply a demonstration. A group of special forces holding sniper rifles began to fight back as if Jiang Qiang were like Jiang Qiang. Huzi, Xia Qing, Chen Mingzhu, Tanaka Kaya, these women were all sniper rifles, and all started shooting with sniper rifles as if Jiang Qiang were like. "Hey, where is me?" Kitashima Yuko was anxious when she saw it, her rifle was directly snatched away by Jiang Qiang. In desperation, she drove Jiang Qiang's crooked hand and said, "The machine gun blocked the Japanese and won tactical time for Jiang Qiang's snipers." Kitashima Yuko shouted.

"Dadadadada..." "Dadadada..." The team leader and the special forces soldiers who were originally planning to retreat immediately started to cover and suppress with machine guns. Now it was the Japanese turn that exclaimed, because the body movements and speed of these special forces soldiers were exactly the same as those of Jiang Qiang, with fast speed and standard tactical movements. What's more, as long as these people raised their guns, one of the Japanese soldiers was killed. "Suga, it turns out that these people are the enemies that our great Japanese Empire is looking for. They are the team of Jiang Qiang's independent regiment." "Machine gun cover, mortar bombing, and other soldiers crawling and assault!" Edoji

Lang couldn't watch his soldiers being killed by snipers, but when dealing with snipers, these 38 big hoods were not enough. "Baga, Jiang Qiang, kill them..." The Japanese heard that the person on the opposite side was Jiang Qiang, and everyone seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. Dozens of Japanese soldiers jumped up and rushed up with 38 big hoods. This was simply life-threatening. Lei Tong hugged the crooked handle in his hand, and a shuttle of bullets came out of the place where more than a dozen Japanese appeared. "Baga, crawling and rushing forward, he was simply a stupid pig." Jiro Edo shouted and cursed after seeing it.

The Japanese machine guns and mortars were chasing each other very tightly. They were not prepared to meet Jiang Qiang's reinforcements and were instantly dumb by the sniper rifle. However, due to the terrain, Jiang Qiang was still under great pressure. The Japanese crawled forward and started shooting without fear of death. The difference between Xu Guangming and Wu Xingkui and Jiang Qiang's soldiers suddenly appeared. "Retreat." Nearly two thousand Japanese, Wu Xingkui killed only more than two hundred. Although Jiang Qiang came up and kept sniping the Japanese, there were nearly one thousand six hundred Japanese. Jiang Qiang didn't want to fall in love.

In the battle, if the Japanese call the plane, it will be troublesome. Jiang Qiang gave the order to retreat, and returned to Yuko Kitajima's side, gave the sniper rifle to Yuko Kitajima, picked up the crooked handle and began to suppress it wildly, and the Japanese lay on the ground. The sniper rifle quickly returned to the team. Wu Xingkui saw the individual quality of Jiang Qiang's special forces, which was several times stronger than his people. He didn't say anything, and commanded the troops to retreat towards the south entrance. The special forces held the crooked handle and hugged their waists to start covering and retreating.

In order to completely eliminate Wu Xingkui's team, a squadron of the Japanese cut off the road to Huangtuling, so Jiang Qiang had to lead the entire army to retreat to Nankou Town. "Chasing." Edo Jiro saw Jiang Qiang and others retreating through the telescope, shouting loudly, "Jiuji... The Japanese soldiers were constantly scattering, and Jiang Qiang's team had withdrawn from the firepower range. The Japanese were suppressed by machine guns and snipers at the first time, and did not advance much,

Seeing Jiang Qiang retreating, the Japanese screamed and started chasing again. Although Jiang Qiang's combat power was extraordinary, the Japanese realized that only a few of the people in this group had abnormal combat power, and most of them were like them, even a little weaker than them. Therefore, the Japanese decided to take the opportunity to eliminate Jiang Qiang and his group, and they must be eliminated. The Japanese were attacking Juyongguan, and Nankou Town was located in the middle of Juyongguan and Changping, and this throat could not be strangled to death by Jiang Qiang.

"Catch them up and destroy them all." Edo Jiro roared. The machine gunners and mortars began to quickly fill up the positions. These Japanese were still two brigades of the Itagaki Regiment. Their strong combat power made these Japanese believe that they could completely catch up with this group of ignorant Chinese troops, and they dared to sneak attack their Nankou position. The Japanese were shooting randomly, but it seemed to give themselves courage. The sniper rifle just now suppressed them. Jiang Qiang led the team to quickly retreat to Nankou, and after more than ten minutes, he arrived at Nankou Town. "Where is retreating, there are more than 2,000 Japanese in Changping City behind." Wu Xingkui said.

"By bypass Changping and retreat to Tongzhou, we can go to Beiping City." Jiang Qiang decided to die and then live. "What, enter Beiping City, you are sure this is not a joke." Wu Xingkui's face was covered with dust. At this moment, because of his serious expression, he looked like a black-faced Bao Gong. "Of course it's not a joke. It's not realistic to retreat to Huangtuling. If we retreat to Beibao and the Japanese chase them all the way, how can we run? So, we move eastward, bypass Changping, and retreat from Tongzhou to Beiping." Jiang Qiang said. "Winning to Beiping, then we don't completely enter the encirclement of the Japanese, and we can't jump out even if we want to jump out." Wu Xingkui roared, thinking that he probably won't be able to go back to the troops when he goes to Beiping. He may be surrounded by the Japanese in the end. Huangtuling is not very worried because Zhu Huaibing has two regiments guarding there.

"There is no way out." Jiang Qiang snorted coldly. He had already developed a strategy to deal with the Japanese, but the most important task at present is to retreat. "Retreat, retreat." Although Wu Xingkui did not agree to retreat to Beiping, there was no way. If he stayed in Nankou Town, he would be attacked by the Japanese who came from Changping. "All the nine-second heavy machine guns were thrown away." Jiang Qiang looked at the soldiers and special forces carrying the heavy machine guns and ordered. After Jiang Qiang finished speaking, the nine-second heavy machine gun was thrown by his servants.

On the ground, the team began to retreat quickly towards the East Dragon and Tiger Platform. The Japanese did call on the Japanese in Changping City. The Japanese in Changping City, led by the captain Aso-Tiao, dispatched more than a thousand people to Nankou Town and rushed to Nankou Town. In this way, Jiang Qiang's people became the butter in the middle of the sandwich cake. As soon as Jiang Qiang and his men retreated out of Nankou Town, the Japanese chased them. They carefully observed Nankou Town to see if Jiang Qiang's team was hidden inside.
Chapter completed!