200 meters, 150 meters, 100 meters, 80 meters…
The Japanese special forces were getting closer and closer to the prisoner of war camp.
They did not notice that the Grim Reaper's scythe was already hanging above their heads.
It could be said that at this moment.
The special forces of the Japanese had never expected to encounter such a dangerous situation.
As they walked, the team leader, Xiao Gu, was still there! He cursed in displeasure!
His car had an accident and broke down halfway. He was in a bad mood. It was such a long way, and he had already agreed in his heart that he would vent his anger on these prisoners of war when he reached the prison camp.
At this moment.
"Attack!"
Yang Rui gave the order.
Instantly.
"Sudden…"
"Da…"
"Sudden…"
"Da…"
The various firearms of the Flood Dragon Assault Team had all been switched to single-shot mode.
Less than 100 meters away.
The members of the Flood Dragon Assault Team could hit accurately and quickly.
"Plop!"
Like dumplings, the 20-odd members of the Japanese Special Forces were instantly killed at an unimaginable speed.
The entire process only took about two seconds.
When the members of the special forces were about to die, they could only react a little.
However, he would also be killed if he followed closely behind.
"Let's pack up and leave." Yang Rui followed closely behind and gave the order.
He quickly put away all the ropes until there was only one rope left. All the team members followed this rope and quickly slid down.
"Sir, the devils have been eliminated." Yang Rui's Yi Wenbin reported.
"Alright." "Let's go." Yi Wenbin smiled happily.”
After saying that, he was the first to move.
At this moment.
Yang Rui suddenly said again,"Sir, can you wait a moment?"”
"Of course."
Yi Wenbin said, but he was somewhat puzzled. What was Yang Rui planning to do?
"Shi Tou, Zhuang Yu, Lu Chen, Xu Hong, Li Dong, go to the prisoner of war camp and bring over all the light machine guns. There's also a certain amount of bullets. We'll take them with us in case we need them.”Yang Rui ordered.
"Understood."
"Understood."
The team members who received the order immediately began to move.
Yi Wenbin understood at this time. Yang Rui was really thoughtful.
It seemed that he had already prepared for the lack of bullets in his various high-quality firearms.
However, Yi Wenbin just smiled at this moment. He saw through it but didn't say anything.
He wasn't in a hurry. He told Yang Rui and the others that there would still be opportunities to get the ammunition for these fine firearms in the future.
Yang Rui's method of being prepared was more reliable.
Very quickly.
All the light machine guns used by the soldiers of the Imperial Association in the prisoner of war camp were brought over.
There were a total of five.
Only then did the team leave under Yi Wenbin's lead. Monk Wei retreated in the same direction.
Yang Rui glanced at him and asked Yi Wenbin first,""Sir, is this big guy one of us from now on?”
"Not bad."
Yi Wenbin nodded.
"Stone." Yang Rui immediately issued an order,"Give him a crooked light machine gun."”
Monk Wei was still unarmed.
Stone handed a crooked light machine gun to Monk Wei, and Monk Wei's mouth immediately crooked with laughter. He he he was laughing foolishly.
With a gun in hand, he immediately had some confidence.
When they passed by the Japanese special forces team, Yang Rui ordered again to bring the submachine guns left behind by the Japanese special forces team members.
Although these submachine guns were American M3 submachine guns, they were not very interested. Although the firing speed was good, the range was too short, only 200 meters.
However…
Yang Rui was also very clear that during the Anti-Japanese War, when close combat or street fighting, the American M3 submachine gun was definitely more advantageous than other weapons in this period.
It could also be said that…
The equipment of the special forces of the Japanese was already very good.
……
Yi Wenbin led the way. The group of 10 people walked aimlessly along a mountain road.
Although he seemed to be aimless, Yi Wenbin still had a goal in mind.
He was looking forward to meeting Zhao Gang.
Looking at the timeline of the plot, the Japanese special forces team arrived at the prisoner of war camp. It did not take long for the monk to kill three Japanese and escape.
It was along this mountain road that the pursuers chased after them. When they were exhausted, they met Zhao Gang, who was heading to the independent regiment, and saved Monk Wei.
Therefore, according to the current timeline, there was a high chance that he would meet Zhao Gang.
After transmigrating to the plot world of the sword, Yi Wenbin would naturally choose Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang to fight the Japanese together.
Yi Wenbin really liked Li Yunlong's attitude.
Moreover…
After rushing for a while, Yi Wenbin took an American M3 submachine gun from Tong Li's hands. While rushing, he would occasionally fire two shots into the air…
"Tututu…"
"Tututu…"
Yi Wenbin's operation made Yang Rui unable to figure out a clue.
He couldn't understand Yi Wenbin. What was he doing?
However, he did not ask further.
As he hurried, he was constantly paying attention to the safety of his surroundings.
Monk Wei was completely dumbfounded by Yi Wenbin's actions.
When Yi Wenbin suddenly opened fire, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.
He thought to himself.
F * ck, what was this?
However, as Yi Wenbin's follower, he didn't ask.
Just like that.
Yi Wenbin's brain seemed to have gone crazy. As he was hurrying, he suddenly made two thuds…
After firing a few guns, he said to Yang Rui,""While we're on our way, have the team use binoculars to pay attention to the situation on the mountains ahead.”
Yi Wenbin remembered the plot.
Zhao Gang was attracted by the gunshots of Monk Wei. He went up a hill and used binoculars to check the situation. He found the exhausted Monk Wei and saved him.
"Understood, sir."
Yi Wenbin's order, Yang Rui agreed and immediately conveyed it.
All the members of the assault team immediately used binoculars. As they traveled, they first installed the positions of the various mountains and used binoculars to observe without any angle.
Yi Wenbin knew very well that as long as Zhao Gang appeared, he would be discovered immediately.
The binoculars in Zhao Gang's hands were Old Antique's 8x scope. The distance effect of the hand-made binoculars of the Flood Dragon Assault Team was far too different.
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