Bright Sword: I am the old squad leader of the Northwest Shanxi Iron Triangle

Chapter 129: Only Knowing Wei Dayong's Approximate Direction

Tanks and armored vehicles moved forward rapidly.

The people who were hunting nearby were shocked when they saw it.

When they saw that these vehicles were from the Eighth Route Army, they were all filled with admiration.

Tanks and armored vehicles moved forward at a speed of 50 yards.

“Are all these vehicles ours?”

"We have never thought that we could have such a good tank."

"These tanks should be used to fight the Japanese. With these tanks, the Japanese will definitely not be able to grow any bigger."

Seeing the tanks rumbling past them, all the local people were delighted and many children were chasing and running around the tanks.

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The Japanese soldiers were tormented all night without sleep. When dawn came, a patrol team found Wei Dayong and his men.

"Damn it, you guys are hiding here to have nothing to do."

"Where did you go last night?"

"We were bombarded, did you know that?"

"Did you see those Tubalu last night?"

Wei Dayong and his men were still wearing the Japanese military uniforms.

These Japanese devils discovered Wei Dayong and his group and treated them as their own.

Wei Dayong yawned, stretched and sat up.

The others were shocked to see the Japanese suddenly appear in front of them.

But no one was afraid of these Japs. After all, in terms of weapons, their equipment was better than theirs, and in terms of ability, they were all special forces elites trained by Ling Yunzhi.

All the men clenched their fists, and they would show no mercy as long as they received an order.

"You damn beasts have disturbed my sweet dream." Wei Dayong jumped up from the ground and pressed down on the head of a Japanese soldier with both hands.

The Japanese soldiers were stunned.

They didn't expect that the people in front of them were so tall.

Wei Dayong put his hands on the little devil's head and said, "I haven't woken up yet, and you woke me up, you beast. I think you want to die."

Wei Dayong clapped his hands heavily in the middle.

He used a direct move, and his two peaks pierced his ears.

With two slapping sounds, Wei Dayong's two palms, which were bigger than Pushan's, hit the Japanese soldier's temples on both sides.

The little Japanese suddenly felt a pain in his eardrum.

The little devil's eardrum was directly pierced by Wei Dayong's two shots. However, before he could scream, his head was flattened by Wei Dayong.

The other Japanese soldiers were shocked when they saw this. They immediately realized that the people in front of them were not their people at all, but Chinese soldiers.

"Those people on Bageya Road are Chinese. Shoot them now."

"Kill the chicken and give it to me."

"It must have been these Chinese who did it last night. They killed them all."

"Shoot, shoot quickly."

These dozens of Japanese devils shouted at the top of their lungs.

Their hands were shaking as they held the Type 38 rifles.

Wei Dayong simply took out two pistols and shot at the heads of these Japanese devils.

Gunshots rang out, and several Japanese soldiers were shot in the head in front of Wei Dayong.

The others also opened fire at lightning speed.

Suddenly, there was a burst of gunfire.

These dozens of Japanese soldiers were wiped out within two seconds.

These little Japs didn't even fire a single bullet before they were shot to death.

When the Japanese soldiers in the distance heard the gunshots, they instantly became chaotic, and hundreds of them quickly approached Wei Dayong and his men.

"Battalion Commander, there are a lot of Japanese soldiers coming again." Li Dazhu said loudly to Wei Dayong.

"What are you afraid of? Just let him come." Wei Dayong showed no regard for these Japs.

"Xizi, where are your dozen sharpshooters? It's time for you to show off your skills."

Wang Xikui nodded and blew a whistle quickly. A dozen sharpshooters wearing Japanese military uniforms quickly disappeared into the mountains and forests.

Soon, the crisp sound of gunfire was halfway heard.

The Japanese soldiers who rushed over were shot and fell to the ground one after another.

Wang Xikui and his men fired every shot accurately hitting the Japanese soldier's head.

The one rushing in the front was a Japanese squad leader.

The Japanese squad leader held the command knife in his hand. Before he could even shout, a bullet shot directly into his forehead.

Wang Xikui and his men's Mosin-Nagant rifles are powerful and have a long range.

The bullet directly hit the top of the little Japanese soldier's head, and the back of the little Japanese soldier's head was hit by the huge force of the bullet and flew out.

The red and white sprayed several meters away.

The other Japanese soldiers heard the gunshots and quickly lay down on the ground. However, at the moment they lay down, more than a dozen Japanese soldiers were shot in the head.

The Japanese soldiers lying on the ground didn't dare to move. They had no idea from which direction the bullets came from.

"Damn it! The other party's shooting skills are like gods, even better than ours."

"Hurry up and find these Tubalu."

"Our captain is dead."

"Be careful, everyone."

A Japanese soldier quickly stuck his head out and looked around.

At this moment, with a whoosh, a bullet flew over and hit him directly in the temple.

The little Japanese fell to the ground with a thud, and blood flowed everywhere from the bullet hole on his temple.

The other Japanese soldiers no longer dared to act rashly and could only lie on the ground.

If these Japanese devils don't move, they will become an excellent fixed target.

No matter where these little Japs hide, it's useless.

Wang Xikui and his colleagues' marksmanship has reached a superb level.

The crackling sound of gunfire rang out again, and every bullet accurately penetrated the body of the Japanese soldier.

In less than five minutes, all 200 Japanese soldiers who rushed over from a distance were killed.

In this way, Wei Dayong and his men's hiding place was completely exposed.

When the Japanese saw this, they directly dispatched two Type 92 infantry guns.

"Damn it! These elite Tubalu troops are on the mountain."

"Shoot, shoot quickly."

"Blow up all these Tubalu troops."

A dozen Japanese soldiers pushed two Type 92 infantry guns forward quickly.

These little Japanese devils naively thought that they could deal with Wei Dayong and his men with just two broken cannons.

Wei Dayong saw the broken cannon that the Japanese pushed over and said, "Li Dazhu, when it comes to artillery, we are the ancestors of these Japanese.

How can these beasts not see their ancestors?

I'll give you a shell, and blow up these two cannons for me."

Li Dazhu could no longer hold back before Wei Dayong gave the order.

"Captain, don't worry. They are just a few Japanese soldiers. They are just two broken cannons. I can blow up both of their cannons with this one shell."

These little Japs only knew the general direction he was using them.