When they saw the tragic situation on the battlefield, the two Japanese sentries were frightened and their hair stood up.

Those were nearly twenty well-trained imperial soldiers, but they were all broken in less than a minute.

The two Japanese looked at each other more than fifty meters apart, but they couldn't believe it was true.

But this is the case, and they can't help but believe it.

They even suspected that an enemy company had already penetrated into the position.

Of course, this is impossible. If an enemy of a company touches the position, unless their sentinels are blind and deaf.

They were worried that the other party would find their location and began to communicate with gestures.

One of the Japanese made a move forward gesture, which meant that the other party could explore the way. Because he could not see the enemy at all, someone had to pull out their enemies.

But the other Japanese are not a fool either. What can he do with this obviously death-stricken job?

So he shook his head repeatedly, and instead made a gesture and said: I have a broad vision here, you go and explore the way.

So the two Japanese refused to give in and even started a fierce quarrel with gestures.

The Dragon Boat Festival stood on top, looking at the two Japanese who were desperately gesturing, and then silently put away the grenades.

Originally, he was going to use grenades to blow two Japanese out of the backpack.

But now it seems that there is no need at all.

He pulled out the pistol at his waist, and one Japanese shot him, and sent them back to the west, so that they could go to the underworld to complain to each other!

After killing two Japanese, there were no other Japanese on the battlefield.

But at this time, the fellow villagers still dared not move.

Because Dragon Boat Festival was wearing Japanese clothes, and their family was still in the hands of Japanese, they were the hunters who led the way for Japanese.

The Dragon Boat Festival took off the Japanese hat and said to those fellow villagers who were not sure of the matter: "I am Ye Xiuwen from Chunjiang Hao Guerrillas. The Japanese have been killed. You all hurry up and go home!"

"Guerrillas?"

The villagers felt relieved when they heard the words "guerrillas". But they still didn't leave.

An old man seemed to have seen some world. He walked towards Dragon Boat Festival surrounded by everyone and said, "Little brother, although you saved us, we can't leave either. My children and other men are still in the hands of the Japanese!"

Dragon Boat Festival laughed and said, "Yes, I know, but only when you leave will they have the chance to escape from the Japanese, right? If you don't leave, they will be threatened by the Japanese. Are you saying I'm right?"

But the old man and other villagers were still worried about their children.

Dragon Boat Festival thought for a while and said, "Don't worry, fellow villagers, the guerrillas are now making decisions. As long as the brothers who entered the forest do not really do their work for the Japanese, I can guarantee that the guerrillas will not hurt them a single hair. You can rest assured now, right?"

The old man nodded and said to the villagers behind him: "Captain Ye is right. Let's continue to stay here, that is the bargaining chips of the Japanese. Only when we leave can our family members escape from the Japanese. Now we listen to me, we will scatter back to the village to pack things, and when the family members come back, we will leave immediately."

The villagers thought for a while and then nodded all their heads. Before leaving, they did not forget to bow to the Dragon Boat Festival to thank them.

The Dragon Boat Festival saluted the villagers and watched them leave.

However, at this moment, the Dragon Boat Festival saw a small team of Japanese soldiers running out of the woods in a hurry.

It is obvious that the Japanese heard the gunshots from the positions. The old Japanese Sato were worried that the detained people in the positions would escape, so they sent an infantry team back to check the situation.

They were rushing towards the position at this time, and they didn't notice that Dragon Boat Festival was watching them.

The Dragon Boat Festival immediately prepared for the battle, returned to the Japanese machine gun position and quickly loaded the machine gun. Then he grabbed another machine gun bullet and ran towards the northwest of the position.

The Dragon Boat Festival cannot allow the Japanese to enter the position, otherwise the Japanese will jump into the trench, even if the trench is only about one meter deep, it will cause great trouble to the Dragon Boat Festival.

After all, just like the previous situation where two Japanese men gestured each other behind the bunker, not every time it happened.

What's more, there were a lot of Japanese soldiers this time, and there were a small infantry team.

On the Dragon Boat Festival, you have to fight the infantry team head-on.

This sounds incredible. Beating over fifty people by one is like a joke.

But in fact, Dragon Boat Festival did not take the fifty Japanese seriously.

If he is in the jungle, no matter how many Japanese there are, he can kill the other party.

It’s just a pity that it’s a positional war now.

The only advantage that Dragon Boat Festival has is that the Japanese still don’t know what happened on the position and are in an open area.

Looking at the machine gun in his hand, Dragon Boat Festival estimated that this bullet could take away more than a dozen Japanese at one time.

The Japanese can hold thirty bullets in the crooked machine gun.

But those who are familiar with the Japanese gun know that if you load bullets according to this data, the Japanese machine gun will definitely get stuck.

Therefore, the designer of the Japanese devil's machine gun is indeed a weird one. It has a thirty rounds of ammunition load, but as long as you load the bullets according to this number, you will definitely get stuck.

So smart Japanese usually put twenty-five or twenty bullets into the bullet bucket.

The Dragon Boat Festival also released twenty-five bullets. He expected two bullets to destroy one enemy, and the remaining Japanese depended on his shooting skills.

Tutu! Tutu!

More than 300 meters apart, the Dragon Boat Festival directly fired.

Such a distance is like a waste of bullets for ordinary people.

But Dragon Boat Festival is different. His shooting attainments are very high, not to mention more than 300 meters. Even if it is four hundred meters or five hundred meters, he can still use the machine gun as a rifle.

Rows of bullets whizzed by, making a harsh wind noise as they slashed through the air.

The bullet rotated at high speed in the air, and then in the blink of an eye, it shot into the Japanese's body with great accuracy.

The moment the bullet hits the target, the blood is as bright as a blooming peony.

And it was also at this moment that the Japanese heard the gunshots.

The speed of the bullet was twice that of the sound, so the bullet had hit the Japanese, and the Japanese heard the gunshots.

But it was too late at this time. The Japanese had already been shot and killed on the spot, and blood was sprayed out like they didn't have money.

The undead Japanese were stunned by the sudden attack. They were like frightened flocks of birds, fleeing around in panic.

Some Japanese were busy looking for cover, while others were lying on the ground, trying to avoid the deadly rain of bullets.
Chapter completed!