I am a wolf warrior

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"Hayi!" Li Wudou could only obey.

Immediately afterwards, he secretly winked at the three platoon leaders under him.

The Eighth Route Army doesn't even capture prisoners now, as long as they have weapons and equipment, they must reciprocate, and when they enter the village to raid later, the muzzle of their guns must be raised another three inches, and they must shoot directly into the sky.

The three puppet platoon leaders nodded indistinctly.

……

"Captain, the little devil is really here!"

Wei Xilai, who was lying beside Wang Ye, suddenly cried out.

Wang Ye had already seen that about forty or so devils, plus seventy or eighty puppet soldiers, had already walked out from behind a dozen circular barricades.

Duan Peng is more concerned about weapons and equipment.

"There are two [-]-style, and two imitated the Czech style."

After a pause, he laughed again: "Haha, there are three grenadiers."

"Hey, four machine guns and three grenade grenades?" Gu Zidi said in a low voice with a solemn look on his face, "This is enough for us to drink a pot."

"Captain Gu, you don't understand again."

Wang Ye smiled and said: "The puppet army has no evil intentions, and the little devil has no evil intentions. He still sent us weapons and ammunition. Don't you want a machine gun? No, the little devil will send it to you, and One gift is four machine guns and three grenade grenades, from now on your Gujiayu militia team will be really rich."

Hearing this, Gu Zidi couldn't help laughing.

He knew that the Wolf Warriors Squadron was very powerful, and Wang Ye was a legend.

But no matter how powerful they were, only less than 50 people came. In addition to their Gujiayu militia team, there were only [-] people, and ten of them were activists who had just joined and just got their hands on guns today.

Wang Ye didn't say much, and said to Wei Xi, "Little Huihui, send a signal."

Wei Xilai immediately ran to the back of the loess bag, and signed sign language towards the entrance of Gujiayu Village, and a dozen or so Wolf Warriors lurking in Gujiayu Village quickly entered the shooting position.

Wang Ye also quickly evacuated with Duan Peng and other team members.

……

The devils and puppet troops will have come to the edge of the blockade ditch.

The peasants who were clearing the earthwork in the ditch ran away one after another. The bullets had no eyes. If they were hiding from the Eighth Route Army and shot suddenly, they might accidentally injure them.

At this time, the blockade ditch had been dug to a depth of two meters.

The ditch walls on both sides are vertical, and it is difficult to climb up.

Junji Nomura asked the puppet army to bring more than a dozen ladders, first down the ladder to the blockade ditch, and then up the ladder from the other side to the ground again, and forced the puppet army to walk in front.

Although Li Wudou and the puppet army were sure that the Eighth Route Army would not attack them, they were afraid that it would be unavoidable. They bent their waists and shrunk their necks, and moved towards the entrance of the village step by step with their rifles in hand.

The Japanese army only took a few steps after being urged.

The Japanese army would not leave without urging them.

The short distance was less than 500 meters, and it took nearly a quarter of an hour to walk.

Finally approaching the entrance of Gujiayu Village, Junji Nomura drew his sword loudly, and moved forward with a single stroke.

"Onboard!" The forty Japanese soldiers behind them howled, or they were holding [-] covers with bayonets on them, or they were carrying Type [-] machine guns, or they were carrying grenade grenades on the three soil bags. rush.

In a blink of an eye, the three soil bags at the entrance of the village have been occupied by the Japanese army.

The puppet army is still in a daze in the middle, and the Japanese army has quickly established a machine gun position on the soil bag.

Three grenadiers also set up fire support positions on the reverse slopes of the three soil bags, ready to project firepower on the Eighth Route Army that may exist in the village at any time.

However, Junji Nomura was thinking about the Eighth Route Army who had just been hiding on the dirt bag.

Soon a deep hole was found in a dirt bag.

This hole is vertically downward, and the bottom is dark, and it is impossible to tell how deep it is.

Nomura Junji didn't dare to send Japanese soldiers down to investigate easily, but let two infantrymen throw two grenades down there.

But the Eighth Route Army who had been hiding here before didn't know where they went. They didn't stand up or fight back, as if they disappeared suddenly.

"Taijun, or forget it."

Li Wudou persuaded: "Tubalu probably scared away."

"No." Junji Nomura waved his hand and said, "There is a proverb in China, monks can't escape temples if they run away, people can escape if they run away, but houses can't escape."

Speaking of this meal, he said again: "Let's enter the village!"

"I don't believe it, the whole village has entered the tunnel!"

"Dig the ground three feet, and find out the people of China!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and 37 Japanese soldiers immediately rushed down the soil bag.

Only one machine gun team was left on the soil bag by Junji Nomura to be in charge of guarding.

It should be said that Nomura Junji's military quality is still very good. He left a machine gun team at the commanding heights at the entrance of the village to guard the retreat, so as not to be dumped by the Eighth Route Army.

Li Wudou had no choice but to follow with the puppet army.

Soon, more than 100 devils and puppet troops rushed into the village in a swarm.

However, the whole village is still dead silent, no one can be seen, and no sound can be heard.

Li Wudou felt hairy in his heart, and persuaded again: "Taijun Nomura, I have an ominous premonition, or else we should go back quickly? Get out of here quickly."

"Haga!" Junji Nomura scolded.

"Your, send two squads in to search!"

After speaking, he pointed to the two farmyards on the street.

Li Wudou had no choice but to send two squads in to search.

More than 20 puppet troops in two squads were divided into two teams and entered two farmyards respectively.

Then there was no more, the more than 20 puppet soldiers never came out after entering, and they didn't even make the slightest cry for help, as if they disappeared out of thin air.

"Baga!" Nomura Junji was furious, and said again, "Send two more teams to search!"

"Taijun Nomura, don't send it?" Li Wudou said with a mournful face, "If you send it, you will die."

"No, you're dead." Nomura Junji didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out the Nanfang [-]-type pistol and aimed it at Li Wudou's forehead.

"Hurry up, go in and search."

Li Wudou could only send two more squads in to search.

This time, two puppet soldiers finally escaped from the yard as soon as they saw the opportunity.

"Eight Road!" The two puppet soldiers fell to the ground with their heads in their hands as soon as they got back to the street, and shouted in horror, "There are Eight Roads in the house, there are Eight Roads, there are Eight Roads!"

The 37 devils guarding the street then scatter in all directions and stick to the wall.

Li Wudou and the remaining more than 40 puppet troops fell to the ground immediately.

The next moment, there were screams one after another on both sides of the street, and more than a dozen devils screamed and fell into a pool of blood almost at the same time.

"Nani?" Junji Nomura was in a daze at this moment, because he didn't understand at all how these dozen or so Japanese soldiers got the trick?

Li Wudou and the puppet army lying on the ground could see clearly.

Just as the Japanese soldiers spread out and stuck to the walls on both sides of the street, holes suddenly appeared one after another on the originally tight earthen walls, and immediately a cold bayonet stabbed them out.

A dozen or so Japanese soldiers who were defenseless were stabbed in the vest in an instant.

Junji Nomura finally came to his senses until the dark red blood oozes from the back of the stabbed Japanese soldier.

"The wall! There is the Eighth Route Army behind the wall! Get away from the wall..." Nomura Junji roared twice, and suddenly there was a shriek in his ears.

Immediately, there was a bloody hole between Nomura Junji's eyebrows.

The bloody hole between Junji Nomura's eyebrows was only as big as the head of a chopstick, but the back half of his skull was completely blown off, and the brain tissue and broken bones in his skull and wrist were splashed all over the ground.

Seeing this, Li Wudou and the puppet soldiers lying on the ground were frightened.

Especially Li Wudou, from his angle, he could just see Junji Nomura's half-empty cranial cavity, a person who was still alive just now, became like this in an instant.

My God, the Eighth Route Army is also terrible.

Immediately afterwards, there was another muffled crackling sound on both sides of the street.

Although these muffled sounds can be heard, they are not clear, and it is even more difficult to distinguish the direction.

Accompanied by this dull slapping sound, one after another the Japanese soldiers fell to the ground, and all of them were shot in the head.

"Snipers, there are snipers from the Eighth Route Army in the houses on both sides!" A sergeant who took over as commander pulled out his saber and shouted sharply, "Machine guns, suppress fire!"

However, this action brought him a fatal disaster in an instant.

There was another slap, and a small hole appeared between the eyebrows of this devil's commander Cao, and then the second half of his skull was also torn off just like Nomura Junji.

Li Wudou looked dumbfounded.

The more than 40 puppet soldiers lying on the ground were also very cold.

They knew that the independent regiment was fierce, but they still didn't expect it to be so fierce.

Damn, the Eighth Route of the Independent Regiment killed the imperial army, it was like killing chickens, oh, no, it was devils, killing devils was like killing chickens.

The devil's two machine gun groups and three grenades had no chance to provide fire support.

In less than a moment, all the 37 devils who entered the village, including Junji Nomura, fell into a pool of blood, and without exception, they were shot in the head and died on the spot.

The whole village became silent again.

Just like nothing happened.

However, the 37 corpses in front of him clearly told Li Wudou that a battle had just taken place here, no, this was not a battle, but a one-sided massacre.

Now, Li Wudou really couldn't even have the slightest thought of resistance.

"Baye, we're just eating together." Li Wudou said tremblingly, "Let us go."

After a while, a deep voice came from a certain direction: "Guns and ammunition are left, get out!"

While talking, more than 40 puppet soldiers who had just "missed" were also released from the houses on both sides.

"Thank you Baye, thank you Baye, from now on we will definitely shoot into the sky." Li Wudou was grateful.

"Get out!" The voice was impatient, "If you don't get out, I might change my mind again."

"Baye, don't be angry, let's get out, get out!" Li Wudou got up and ran towards the entrance of the village, and more than 80 puppet troops also ran.

After arriving at the entrance of the village, Li Wudou discovered that the machine gun team left on the soil bag, the four devils, had already been killed by the Eighth Route Army, and even the Type [-] machine gun was gone.

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"Be good!"

"My darling!"

"So many guns and ammunition?"

"Get rich, now we're rich!"

Looking at the corpses of the devils and the weapons and ammunition scattered all over the place, the more than 30 militiamen in Gujiayu kept calling "Guaiguai", and Guzidi was also dumbfounded.

This is too easy, right?

Nearly a small team of devils, this will kill them?

Wang Ye came out of a private house with a sniper rifle in his hand, with a look of disdain on his face.

In the street fighting, the lethality of the snipers would be magnified. Although the first combat team only had a few snipers, the rest of the wolf warriors could be called snipers compared to the devils.

There is a saying that sharpshooters are fed by bullets.

The bullets of the Wolf Warrior Squadron have always been in unlimited supply.

Therefore, the marksmanship of the wolf warriors also increased steadily.

According to the standard of the dog system, they are basically quasi-elite sniper.

So to deal with a mere forty devils, isn't that a piece of cake?

As for the puppet army, they were already scared out of their wits, and they didn't need to do anything.

Although Gu Zidi was shocked, he didn't stop cleaning the battlefield.