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Chapter 287 Clean Up the Japanese Army

Hidden under the incomplete wall, Zhao Zhiguo pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the movements inside the house.

"Use the knife to resolve the battle. I will take the lead, you two will be responsible for covering, and you will take the rear!" Zhao Zhiguo told the soldiers around him with gestures.

"Captain, let me take the lead." A soldier had already pulled out his dagger.

Zhao Zhiguo shook his head and came to the entrance of the house. There was a kid still standing guard at the door, but he did not notice Zhao Zhiguo's arrival. But Zhao Zhiguo was not easy to start. In the frontline battle zone, the soldiers standing guard with the kid did not look like fakes.

Even though the army is weak, they are very energetic.

If Zhao Zhiguo just walked over like this, it would be tantamount to committing suicide.

So Zhao Zhiguo made a gesture and asked the soldiers to pick up a piece of gravel from the ground and throw it not far away.

"Boom"

Although the sound was not loud, it was heard very clearly in the silent night.

After the noise, Zhao Zhiguo clearly heard the sound of a gun being pulled, and then footsteps slowly walked towards them.

When Zhao Zhiguo saw the Japanese soldiers standing guard taking the bait, he pressed his body against the wall and held the dagger in his hand.

The little devil's sentry focused its attention on the place where the noise came from, completely unaware that there was an ambush behind the wall. Just when he was half exposed, a dagger was thrust straight into his throat.

The greasy blood flowed into Zhao Zhiguo's palm along the dagger, and the Sanba Gai in the little devil's hand fell to the ground. He kept struggling, trying to call for help and alert his companions, but the sound reached his throat and he could only make a slight whimper.

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Zhao Zhiguo twisted the dagger gently, and the little Japanese soldier fainted. Without enough time to wipe off the blood on his hands, Zhao Zhiguo immediately came to the entrance. There was no sound from the bunker, indicating that the Japanese army was not aware of their sentry.

Something went wrong.

Zhao Zhiguo entered the house quietly, followed by two soldiers, and one soldier stayed at the entrance to guard.

After a day of fighting, the Chinese soldiers mobilized the little Japanese soldiers everywhere. The Japanese soldiers were exhausted and had already fallen asleep.

"There are seven Japanese troops in total, slowly take them out, leaving one alive!"

But just as Zhao Zhiguo gave the order, not far from them, the sound of submachine guns suddenly rang out, and the actions of the special forces team were exposed.

"Da da da"

The sound was enough to wake up the sleeping Japanese soldiers. Zhao Zhiguo threw the dagger on the ground without saying a word, picked up his submachine gun and fired bullets at the Japanese soldiers who seemed to be awake but not awake.

The Japanese soldiers who had not yet stood up were killed in an instant!

However, Zhao Zhiguo deliberately left a little devil alive. Before the little devil could stand up, Zhao Zhiguo had already kicked him, hitting the little man in the chest. Moreover, Zhao Zhiguo was not gentle. This kick at least killed the little devil.

Two of his ribs were broken by the kick.

But when a person is at a critical moment of life and death, he doesn't care about his own injuries at all. The little devil just wants to kill the enemy in front of him, so that he can survive and have the opportunity to care about whether his injuries are serious.

The soldiers of the two special forces had quick eyesight and quick hands, and they directly pushed the Japanese soldier to the ground and subdued him!

Zhao Zhiguo was even more unceremonious. He stepped forward and hit the struggling Japanese soldier in the back with the butt of his rifle. The little Japanese soldier lost the power to resist on the spot and passed out.

"Captain, he's not dead yet!" A soldier touched the carotid artery of the Japanese soldier. This was the identification method that Zhao Zhiguo gave them.

"Tie him up and leave a person to guard, our troops have been exposed, and we must continue to attack."

** It has been rang. The little devil must have known that the Huaxia Army has launched a counterattack in the night. At this time, they were prepared, but Zhao Zhiguo did not complete the combat goal, so no matter what happened, he would continue to attack.

** has exposed Zhao Zhiguo's **, but in the night, it is difficult for the Japanese army to distinguish the offensive direction of the Huaxia army.

Zhao Zhiguo ordered a soldier to fire in the distance and attracted the Japanese army in the next bunker. He took a soldier to be shifted while the Japanese army's attention was shifted, and he quietly touched the Japanese bunker.

"Grenade!"

"Boom"

Zhao Zhiguo and the soldiers were thrown into the bunker with one grenade, and the Japanese army in the bunker was blew dizzy and no longer returned. While the Japanese army was aggressive, Zhao Zhiguo and the soldiers rushed directly into the bunker, facing the submachine gun in the bunker in the bunker's

The Japanese fired crazy.

At about five minutes, Zhao Zhiguo can easily destroy the Japanese army in a bunker.

The fighting was very smooth. The little devil has never seen such a good Huaxia army. The seven or eight people's defensive bunkers. Before they found the Chinese soldiers, they were all killed.

In the face of an assault of the Huaxia army, there was no way to be a little devil, especially the close -range operation of the assault rifle, the bullet was splashed out like water, and the little devil did not have the power to fight back.

"Bring the grenade, let's continue!"

After winning the three bunkers, Zhao Zhiguo reinstated the submachine gun on the bullet, but their grenades had been consumed. Fortunately, there were grenades on the little devil.

Zhao Zhiguo took the soldiers without stopping at all. Without a place, he threw a grenade first, and then cleaned the bunker.

This night, Zhao Zhiguo didn't know how many grenade he had thrown out. Some bunkers, he sometimes threw it in four or five grenades, and dared to go in to clean up.

The Japanese army had originally relying on bunkers and wanted to resist, but the melee war was not Zhao Zhiguo's opponents at all.

In other directions, the brothers of the special team are also frequent. The casualties of the Japanese army are getting bigger and bigger, but there is no intention to retreat, because he did not receive a retreat order issued by Muya Kyoko.

The Muya Masako in the sleep has heard the ** from Pingcheng. He was not too serious, because judging from **, it was the night attack of the Huaxia small stock troops, so he could not afford any big waves, so he could not make any big waves, so he was he.

Don't care at all.

However, half an hour later, a Japanese military officer ran into the headquarters of Masako Masako, and told the city of the city that the incident in the city.

"What? After an hour and a half, the Huaxia Army took the distance from us from our hands? It also killed more than 200 officers and soldiers?"

Muya Miyano couldn't dare to believe all the case that happened, because his troops were the elite troops of the Japanese army, and his troops could not use the distance from the Huaxia Army to seize a street from the Huaxia Army all night, but the Huaxia army did

He believes that this is the matter of heaven.

"The Huaxia Army is still fighting back, and our soldiers can't detect where the Huaxia soldiers came from in the night."
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