The hillside was the only place in the area that was most suitable for an ambush. It was also the best choice for retreat. Therefore, Zhou Jie guessed that Yamamoto Ichiki's retreat route was very likely to be from there.
Zhou Zhiqiang had no other choice.
He could only try his luck.
Hearing the gunshots getting closer and closer, Zhou Zhiqiang and the others could not help but quicken their pace.
"Everyone, listen to my orders. This enemy is extraordinary. You must not be careless. Without my orders, you are not allowed to act rashly.”
"Understood!"
When the six members of the special forces team heard that their instructor, Zhou Zhiqiang, had personally gone into battle, they were very curious about what kind of enemy this was. It actually made the instructor feel as if he was facing a great enemy.
As veterans, they could naturally tell from the gunshots that it was an automatic weapon. With such a weapon, they appeared in the Independent Regiment's defense zone.
The newcomer was definitely not a good person!
The special forces team was very cooperative as they took their positions.
Zhou Zhiqiang lay on the hillside and looked in the direction of the gunshot. In just a moment, he saw a small team retreating quickly.
With the support of Eagle Eye, Zhou Zhiqiang could vaguely see the two sides fighting. It was the Eighth Route and the Japanese.
All signs indicated that this group of Japanese should be Yamamoto Ichiki's special agent team.
Motherf * cker!
He was still a step too late.
At this time, the Yamamoto Special Agent Team was continuously retreating.
Even when they retreated, there was no panic.
This small team was divided into three groups, covering each other and retreating in an orderly manner. Even though the eight teams had the advantage of numbers, they did not have the slightest advantage.
On the contrary, they had lost a lot of soldiers and generals.
Soon, a small team came to the hill where Zhou Zhiqiang was.
They probably wanted to take advantage of the geographical advantage here to counterattack.
When Zhou Zhiqiang saw this, he could not help but sigh at the power of Yamamoto Ichiki's agent.
However, it was a pity that he met him.
Zhou Zhiqiang's lips curled up slightly as he looked at the group walking towards them.
Hell had no door, yet he barged in!
You're unlucky to have met me!
Although there were more than ten people in this team, Zhou Zhiqiang was still confident that he could fight them.
This was because they had occupied a strategic location and laid an ambush in advance.
The members of the special forces team stared at the moving figure on the white snow, waiting for Zhou Zhiqiang's signal.
There was a flat road ahead of them.
Zhou Zhiqiang looked at the Yamamoto Special Agent Team who wanted to quickly pass through this flat road. He only saw them halfway through and decisively pulled the trigger.
"Bang!"
Scorching bullets shot out from the Sanba Cover, bringing warmth to the Japanese in the front in this cold weather.
"Puchi!"
Yamamoto Ichiki, who was retreating with his team members, heard the gunshots of Sanba Daigai and immediately cried out in alarm!
Then, he shouted.
"Ambush!"
However, he was still a step too late.
The special forces teams that were already prepared fired at their respective targets.
"Bang bang bang"
"Da da da."
The powerful train of light machine guns instantly suppressed the Japanese.
In an instant, several Yamamoto Special Agent Team members were injured or killed.
Yamamoto Ichiki was so angry that his veins bulged.
However, he was still very calm. He knew that the hill in front of him had been occupied.
Although there were not many enemies, judging from the casualties, these people were not ordinary people.
Because his team member had been killed in one blow.
The distance was 150 meters, and it was night time.
This level of shooting was definitely not something an ordinary person could do.
After a short battle, Yamamoto Ichiki quickly weighed the pros and cons.
"Fire cover, execute retreat plan B ~"
"Hey!"
Although the team members were unwilling, they still resolutely carried out Yamamoto Ichiki's orders.
He quickly threw out a smoke grenade.
Zi, Zi
A moment later.
Zhou Zhiqiang and the others 'vision was even more obstructed.
At this time, the other members of the Yamamoto Special Agent Team also opened fire to cover this team.
The German MP38's 500 shots per minute firing rate was no joke. Although the range was only 200 meters, so many submachine guns still displayed a powerful firepower.
Zhou Zhiqiang and the others had no choice but to temporarily avoid the edge.
The German MP38 submachine gun had a caliber of 9mm and a magazine capacity of 32 rounds. It was a free machine gun type, which allowed it to display powerful firepower. The entire gun length was only 833mm, and the gun weight was only 4.086kg. This was simply a good weapon to break through.
No wonder the Japanese were so arrogant. They dared to go deep into the hinterland of the eighth route with just a small team.
Zhou Zhiqiang was also very envious.
.......
On the other side.
Kong Jie looked at the wounded soldiers with a face full of dust, then looked at the retreating Japanese, but he could not do anything.
It wasn't that the soldiers of the Independent Regiment were afraid of sacrifice, but that the Japanese had suddenly appeared. In addition, the Japanese had changed their methods and had a powerful weapon advantage. The rhythm was completely controlled by the enemy.
He was very angry.
Kong Jie was so angry that he personally went into battle.
Other than putting pressure on the other party, there was no result at all.
However, they suddenly heard the Japanese soldiers fighting with the others in front of them, so they changed their retreat route.
This made Kong Jie and the others instantly feel energized.
He increased the intensity of his attack again.
"Comrades, charge! Our reinforcements are here!”
Yamamoto Ichiki's rhythm was also disrupted by Zhou Zhiqiang and the others who suddenly appeared. Faced with a pincer attack from the front and back, they could only escape.
After all, this was the 8th route defense zone. The longer he delayed, the more disadvantageous it would be for him.
He glanced at his comrade's corpse that he could not bring along in time and quickly retreated.
In this confrontation.
Zhou Zhiqiang won a small victory, and at the same time, he understood the gap between him and the Yamamoto Special Agent Team.
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