"Bang..." On Yiziling, a soldier looked up and shot him at the foot of the mountain.

"Puchi...ah..." The Japanese squadron leader who had just turned around finally couldn't escape the fate of being killed.

"Bang, bang, bang..." The sound of bang in the woods continued to be repeated. Xizi and the other seven were holding semi-automatic precision shooter rifles and constantly pulling the trigger at the Japanese. The firepower of the seven people fired was no less than that of an ordinary Eighth Route Infantry Platoon.

Even the intensity of the firepower is much higher.

As for the hit rate? That's even higher! Good hot spots and good guns, the casualty rate of the Japanese rose sharply as soon as they took action.

"Transfer the position! Hurry..." Xizi took the lead in firing the 20 bullets in the magazine and called on his comrades to transfer quickly.

"Ba, Baa..." Several sharpshooters with slightly slower hand speed also quickly pulled the trigger at the selected target, trying to add another number of kills before transferring.

At this time, the seven men and seven guns shot out 140 bullets, directly killing 42 Japanese devils, and more than 30 injured.

Well, Xizi and the others were busy with this task, and the Japanese squadron had a small force and a squadron leader.

Xizi and the others attacked the Japanese tanks in the first battalion almost simultaneously. So when Xizi and the others were stabbing the Japanese back, the rocket soldiers on Yiziling were also preparing to annihilate the Japanese tanks.

Xizi and his team's actions also provided fire cover and sight transfer to the Bazooka soldiers.

"Cruff...boom..." The tank on the Yiziling hillside turned its muzzle and shot it at the woods where Xizi and the others had just hiding.

"Ce Ce Ce Ce, Ce Ce..." The light machine gun on Xiao Douding also fired at the woods.

Although they were shot upward and had a very awkward angle, they still shot shells and bullets into the woods where no one was.

At this moment, six rockets were also fired from the trenches on the mountain, directly blowing out three small tanks.

"Baga, now I'll command... to kill the death..." A Japanese man took over the command and continued to command the remaining Japanese soldiers in the squadron to attack Yiziling.

"Cece Ce Ce... Bang hook..." The Japanese looked for a suitable bunker, and then looked for shooting holes in the trench on the mountain, and occasionally fired deadly bullets into the shooting holes.

"Ba, bha..." Not long after, Xizi and the others' gunshots rang again.

"Baga, retreat... retreat... hurry up..." As soon as Xizi and the others fired, the casualties of the Japanese were rising. The team leader finally couldn't hold on. Even if he was scolded as a coward, he decided to withdraw and talk.

Just a coward, it’s better than death!

When the Japanese retreated, Xizi and the others naturally would not let them go, and the Second Battalion on the mountain would not let them go easily. So the Japanese took action to retreat with one evasive moves, and the Second Battalion and Xizi and the others were avoiding the Japanese and constantly firing...

"Jiujiujiu...boombo..." Just as Xizi was doing his best, Zhuzi's artillery team was still playing hide-and-seek with the Japanese mountain cannons. Once he caught the opportunity, he would come to the first camp's position with a wave of rapid fire, and then run.

Anyway, the security team gave a lot of shells, so the pillars do not need to be replenished, so you can do your best... Well, I'm just a little tired.

"See, there is a Xizi in front of us and a pillar behind us. With them here, look at the casualties of the Japanese!" An Eighth Route veteran guarding the Tianzhu Lou position said to his comrades.

"Well, I think the Japanese can't stand it anymore. Yiziling's people are trying to find a way to withdraw, and the Yibaung is coming soon!" said another veteran.

"You guys, forget a key point! Our regiment used to have pillars and Xizi, why didn't they play such a big role? The main thing is that they have better weapons now and ammunition is still lacking! Here, there are some people's contributions to the security team!" said their platoon leader.

"Well... it's the reason, I have to thank them very much! Besides, the Japanese Iron Bag was killed by them! Look, it's still burning there..."

Just as the Eighth Route Army members were chatting, the Japanese captain who was in charge of attacking at the foot of the mountain finally felt that it was almost done.

"Communication soldiers, please send them down! Also, let Kondo Squadron pick up the team attacking Yiziling!" The captain ordered.

"Hayi!" The communication soldier ran away.

"Bagaya Road!" Looking at the battle still going on on the mountain, the captain cursed fiercely but could not do anything about it.

After the battle just now, their brigade lost no less than 200 troops and also boarded six tanks from the chariot squadron. Even in order to avoid the mortar above the Catholic Ao, he did not dare to go too far, and he had to hide the temporary command center well...

Although the cannon did not mean to call him the command center, it would be troublesome if it was fired.

Hu Yizhou, who was taking his third camp in Songjia Village, didn't know that someone was talking about him, and he wouldn't care if he knew about it.

At this moment, he was sitting upright under a big willow tree, with a chessboard in front of him, and black and white chess pieces were placed on it. Opposite him was the same Dao Master sitting upright.

That's right, these two people are still in the mood to play chess... Although they are playing Goji, are they also playing chess...

"Master Dao, you said that those ancient people were keen on playing chess. Can this chess really calm down? I think there are more people pretending, right?" Hu Yizhou said.

"The hearts of ancient benevolent people cannot be guessed by us ordinary people!" Master Dao fell into a straight line with three sons.

"Didn't Lao Fan say that he would worry about the world first and then enjoy the world later?" Hu Yizhou blocked him and then made a line with a dark man of his own.

"Old Fan... Well, Fan Zhongyan did say this in "Yueyang Tower Notes"." As Dao Ye spoke, Dao Ye put another chess piece.

"Ha, I'm afraid Lao Fan wouldn't have thought that the magnificent Yueyang Tower he described would be trampled by aliens twice. Now, it has been occupied by the Japanese devils again!" Hu Yizhou said.

"I can only say that things in the world are like chess, and life is like chess! I believe that whether it is Yueyang Tower or the three eastern provinces, we will sooner or later!" said Dao Master.

"That's certain! But that requires us to work harder!" Hu Yizhou fell down and looked to the north.

"Captain, are you worried about the battle over the first battalion?" asked Master Dao.

"Yes, the first battalion is too weak after all, I'm a little worried! The Fourth Mixed Brigade of the Japanese Japanese heard that they had replenished their troops, and there must be three thousand people alone, not to mention the puppet army..." Hu Yizhou was very worried.
Chapter completed!