Soon, the Japanese came up.
The Japanese were very cunning and cautious. At the entrance of the mountain stronghold, they deliberately coughed and spoke. They even turned on the flashlight and looked up.
After that, a Japanese kid climbed up the mountain gate!
Crossing the threshold, the ghost jumped onto the wall and shone his flashlight around.
"Hmm? West, west!"
In the eyes of the Japanese soldiers, there were some corpses of the Emerald Cloud Ridge guerrillas!
A real corpse.
There were at least ten of them.
The ghost saw it clearly and even stabbed it with the tip of his spear to prove that it was indeed a human body.
What they didn't know was that these were real corpses. They were the ones who had died in battle today. They were the ones who had been killed by the enemy. They were relatively well-preserved.
According to the rules of Emerald Cloud Ridge, it could only be buried after the seventh day.
This was also a result of the superstitions on the mountain, and it was decided after divination.
Those brothers who were blown into pieces were buried together in a big pit. The rest were placed somewhere as intact as possible. Just now, under Guo Feng's instruction and Commander Guo Yan's approval, Zhong Kui had the soldiers carry a few of the most complete bodies here.
The Japanese were so happy.
He saw the scene he wanted to see the most.
Although the troops that released the poison gas in the east were discovered and suffered heavy losses, the poison gas still knocked out all the people in the stronghold!
He turned around and waved his flashlight.”
It meant to charge.
As a result, the Japanese who were advancing at a turtle's speed on the hillside suddenly roared and cheered. They stood up straight and charged towards the entrance of the stronghold.
The Japanese's charging speed was ferocious.
Soon, they arrived at the village!
There were more than forty people in total, an infantry squad.
There were other Japanese, but there were also at the foot of the mountain and on the hillside. The Japanese looked like they were still in fear and were unwilling to put all their eggs in one basket.
He was unwilling to take the risk.
The ghost arrived at the stronghold and began to observe.
At this time, Guo Feng noticed that the enemies on the hill below had all arrived. They had all swarmed up the mountain and came out of their hiding places.
He took out two of the grenades he had seized from the Japanese, pulled out the safety pin, knocked them together, and ignited them!
Igniting a fire was not using fire, but using the internal device.
The ghost soldiers were overjoyed. They shone their flashlights in front of the stronghold and stabbed the bodies with their bayonet.
However, the ghost was very smart and immediately realized that something was wrong."No, they didn't just die. They're stiff corpses. They've been dead for a long time!”
The other devils also discovered the problem and hurriedly used their bayonet to verify it.
There was an officer who should be the captain of the Japanese team, right?
|"What are you talking about? Are these Chinese people using corpses to deceive us?”
Before the other Japanese could answer, someone else answered.
It was Guo Feng's grenade.
After a few seconds of delay, Guo Feng threw the frag grenade into the enemy group.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The two loud bangs were the signal for war!
Guo Yan, Zhong Kui, Hu Mei, and the others were all in hiding. When they heard the explosion, they attacked with all their might.
Machine guns, rifles, pistols, grenades, and grenades-these things that had been seized from the Japanese were to be returned to the enemy in the most manly way!
There was a storm, lightning, and thunder.
Thirty to forty Japanese soldiers, a standard, elite infantry squad, had become a group of fish belly and meat on the chopping board!
They were killed by the torrential rain of metal jets!
The metal jets were everywhere, forming countless fragments that cut apart the evil and fat bodies of the devils. They also shattered the pride and arrogance of the enemy's spiritual world!
Before the ghost died, he let out a mournful cry and all kinds of indignant curses.
Guo Feng was unwilling to accept that.
He threw away his wet clothes and his sniper rifle.
The clumsy sniper had become a lively handgun soldier.
A pistol was waiting.
As expected, there was a fish that slipped through the net!
Guo Feng let the enemy enter the stronghold. This decadent stronghold wall was a big net to intercept the enemy. Now, there was a fish that escaped the net.
The few devils scrambled out of the tunnel and were about to escape.
Guo Feng was waiting for these Japanese!
He used his pistol to see the enemy clearly with the help of the metal currents in the southern wall.
Isn't that so?
In the backlit environment, it was as clear as fire. The effect was amazing!
He would shoot every Japanese animal that came out.
The distance was too close. They were almost face-to-face. The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the Japanese's head and chest.
Bang! The sound of the gunshot was very loud.
However, it was insignificant in the face of the intense explosions on the southern wall!
One shot, one kill!
Anyone who came out would die!
Trying to escape?
No way!
Guo Feng sent away all the imperial soldiers and suicide squads who had come out to escape.
A suicide squad?
Yaoxi, fulfill your wishes, promise!
The brothers of Emerald Cloud Ridge are generous enough, right?
Hahaha.
In one breath, he used up the remaining five bullets. When the other Japanese came out again, Guo Feng had no more bullets.
What should he do?
Easy!
Brick!
On the village, there were not only large amounts of rocks and stones, but there were also some bricks. They were all necessary materials for building the village walls. However, the rules had destroyed the village walls, and many bricks were scattered all over the ground. Some of them had cracked.
Guo Feng picked up two bricks from the ground and waited at the entrance of the village.
One of the Japanese came out.
Bang!
There's a steel helmet, dear.
Not even a helmet.
I'll turn a brick into a mulberry tree, and I won't recognize anyone!
The ghost's body went soft and collapsed to the ground. He began to twitch and return to his soul.
Guo Feng killed a few more Japanese.
Guo Feng was an observer.
"Alright, stop fighting. Shine the flashlight and see if the enemy is alive!”He shouted to the south.
The shooting stopped. Gradually, the torchlights shone randomly. Then, the soldiers rushed over.
They began to clean up the battlefield.
To take care of the enemy's funeral.
Some of the Japanese screamed.
Perhaps the Japanese had committed suicide.
Or perhaps, he was stabbed to death by the indignant warriors.
Guo Feng continued to wait.
Finally, everyone gathered.
"Guo Feng?"
"Eldest Young Master?"
"Captain?"
"Platoon leader?"
"Little Fengfeng."
There were all kinds of people.
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