Just as Marklov and Vladimir were full of doubts, a dense gunshot suddenly came from the cliff. The crisp gunshot sound was like the sound of nature, instantly breaking the arrogance of the Japanese machine gunners.

The Dragon Boat Festival was slightly happy, and he knew that it was Li Ergou and others who took action.

At this time, those originally arrogant and domineering Japanese devils had already become rabbits in the grass under the strait of anti-Japanese warriors.

Some were directly hit by bullets and lay obediently on the ground. Some were running away with their heads in their arms, and even the Japanese machine gun positions were silenced.

"Look, I'll just say we have reinforcements!"

At this time, a thoughtful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He patted Macrov on the shoulder and signaled him to look upwards.

Marklov and Vladimir looked in the direction of the Dragon Boat Festival finger, but could not see anything. They could only feel it, as if countless bullets fell from the air, covering most of the tiger's thunder. Even the Japanese and puppet troops on the east wall could not take a step forward.

This is even more true for the Japanese machine gun positions. Under the dense gunfire, the Japanese machine gunners who were trying to resist had already hated the Northwest.

The team that the Japanese just wanted to assemble was also disbanded at this moment.

And at the same time, Dragon Boat Festival took the opportunity to poke his head out from behind the wooden house and started to finish the fight against the Japanese and puppet troops in panic.

The Japanese and puppet troops running around were hit without warning, some screaming and wailing, while others directly received lunch boxes.

Seeing this, Captain Nakamura was bleeding in his heart. He ordered some Japanese and puppet troops to suppress the firepower of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces above the cliff, and mobilized troops to maneuver from the attack dead corner of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces below the cliff, to capture the Dragon Boat Festival, Marklov, and Vladimir.

About thirty Japanese gathered and, under the leadership of Nakamura, quickly maneuvered towards the direction where the Dragon Boat Festival was.

But I didn't expect that at this moment, the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces began to make trouble again. Grenades were thrown off the cliff, just like hail.

The grenade cut through the sky and fell with irresistible force.

And the moment the grenade fell, the air seemed to solidify, and all the Japanese's eyes were attracted by the grenade that fell on the ground.

boom--!

The first grenade exploded, and the sound roared like the muffled thunder in summer.

In the center of the explosion, dust and gravel were instantly vaporized by huge energy, forming a spectacular small mushroom cloud.

Immediately afterwards, a violent wave of air spread wildly around the explosion point. Wherever it went, whether it was the solid soil or the flowers and plants growing tenaciously on the gravel ground, they were ruthlessly destroyed by this destructive force and turned into pieces flying all over the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the second, the third,...

Grenades followed one after another, and each explosion was accompanied by stronger vibrations and more terrifying visual impact.

The fire light generated by the explosion was like the fire of hell, instantly swallowing the nearby Japanese.

The Japanese body twisted painfully in the fire, making harsh screams and wailing, like a funeral song from hell.

The smoke from the explosion spreads out quickly, covering the entire area in a piece of smoke and dust.

And in this dust, the Japanese fled helplessly like lost lambs, but often crashed into the explosion range of another grenade.

Some unlucky Japanese even collided with a grenade, a terrifying explosion that directly tore the Japanese's body apart and flew out like rags.

Although those lucky Japanese were not directly hit by the grenade, their internal organs ruptured and they vomited blood under the impact of the grenade explosion.

Captain Nakamura, the Japanese captain, also turned pale amid the continuous explosions.

He tried to stabilize the morale of the army and ordered his subordinates to quickly find cover to hide, but the terrifying explosion swallowed up all the sounds around him, making his orders impossible to convey to every Japanese.

He could only watch his subordinates fall down one by one, and he could do nothing.

After a moment, the explosion finally ended. The large area below the cliff seemed to have been burned by fire, and was full of charred and dilapidated.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and gunpowder, which made people almost unable to breathe.

The Japanese who were lucky enough to die were full of fear and trembling all over, as if they had just experienced a trip to hell.

Of course, their nightmare was far from over. Because the Dragon Boat Festival came, he took advantage of the Japanese and puppet troops on the north side of the Tiger Outpost being suppressed by Li Ergou and others above the cliff, and came alone to kill the Japanese on the south side, thereby completely destroying the Japanese on the Tiger Outpost.

The figure of Dragon Boat Festival loomed in the smoke and dust. He was like an agile cheetah, shuttled through the smoke, his eyes locked in the Japanese.

He first aimed at several Japanese devils who were trying to reorganize the formation. Under the order of Nakamura, they were reorganizing the formation and continuing to go to the Dragon Boat Festival, Macklov and others.

He is bound to win these three people.

Otherwise, if the Soviets were lost, he would not be able to explain to Colonel Nakajima of the headquarters, and the enemy who could cause such huge casualties to the tiger's whistle would become a military medal on his shoulders.

In other words, in just a moment, the tiger's whistle suffered heavy losses, and it still did not awaken Nakamura. He was still thinking about his promotion and wealth.

But this just gives Dragon Boat Festival an opportunity to take advantage of.

Just when the Japanese were still placing troops, the Dragon Boat Festival had already locked the gun at them.

Dragon Boat Festival then pulled the trigger, and bullets whizzed out, heading towards the Japanese like a storm.

There were not many Japanese left, there were still ten Japanese soldiers in total, and six of them were knocked down in an instant.

The remaining Japanese looked at the scene in horror, but before they could shoot, the next wave of strafing followed.

All the Japanese were not spared, and were shot and fell to the ground under the Dragon Boat Festival.

Captain Nakamura saw this scene and his eyes were so loud that he waved the sword in his hand, then rushed towards Dragon Boat Festival, and took the 'S' route to a snake-shaped move.

The Dragon Boat Festival was slightly happy. Unexpectedly, the Japanese had a very idea. They even came to a snake-shaped move in front of him, and I don’t know who I learned from.

Dragon Boat Festival gently pulled the trigger.

Bang!

The bullet broke out and hit Nakamura's shoulder, knocking Nakamura backed down, throwing the sword in his hand to the ground.

Of course, it can be seen that the snake-shaped movement is not without any effect. At least he has achieved some effect in this shot of Dragon Boat Festival.

However, it only played a slight role.
Chapter completed!