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After firing two shots, the special forces members immediately changed their positions, looking for better shooting angles, and continued to kill the enemies that appeared.

Now all the puppet soldiers were trying to hide as much as possible with their heads in their hands, while the always arrogant Japanese soldiers raised their heads and wanted to fight back with the rifles in their hands, which made it easier for the special forces to shoot and kill the target.

In fact, the complex terrain like that inside the village, where the Japanese do not carry any artillery, is most suitable for the special forces to perform on the spot.

You don't even need submachine guns and pistols, you can just use rifles to snipe the enemy at a long distance, especially since there are shooting holes everywhere on the roof. The Japanese soldiers lying on the ground are not familiar with the situation in the village, so there is always an angle to attack them.

The puppet army battalion commander at this time was named Wan. At the beginning, he was also one of the targets of the sniper, but his guard accidentally blocked his body and also blocked the sniper's bullet for him.

At this time, Battalion Commander Wan was hiding in the corner of the house, surrounded by soldiers he had called over to block bullets, and his only remaining company commander.

"Brother, this place is too scary. I just counted and more than 40 of us were shot and killed at the same time in the village. And they were all killed in an instant. This also means that there are at least 50 sharpshooters ambushing in the village."

The person who spoke was the only surviving company commander of the second company. His surname was Ma. Other company commanders usually wore Mauser pistols to show their status, but he used a Hanyang rifle all year round. He was the best marksman in the first battalion of the puppet army.

After hearing this, Captain Wan was immediately shocked and said:

"Fifth brother, don't scare me. According to what you said, there are fifty people in this village whose marksmanship is similar to yours. How is that possible?"

"With your marksmanship, you are one of the best even among the more than a thousand brothers in our regiment. How is it possible that there are so many sharpshooters in this inconspicuous mountain village?"

"If it was just one or two, I could understand it, but fifty, this is impossible. This is absolutely impossible."

After hearing this, Captain Ma said bitterly, "Not only that, I was walking at the back of the team just now, and I saw with my own eyes that Captain Suzuki was walking in the middle of the team, and he was also killed by the first shot."

"I roughly calculated before I lay down. The shot was at least 400 meters away. To be able to hit the Japanese squad leader hiding in the crowd at such a distance, this shooting skill is too terrible."

"And I suspect that the other party might be using the legendary sniper rifle with a scope. Only a rifle of this level can achieve this."

"Brother, I suggest you throw away all the items with markings on them immediately. It would be best if you change into soldiers' clothes. Otherwise, if you are targeted by a sniper, your life or death may be in jeopardy."

After hearing this, Captain Wan quickly took off his major's uniform and asked his men to change him into a soldier's uniform. After he had done all this, he finally felt a little relieved.

"Fifth brother, what should we do next? Should we follow the old method and run away with our brothers?"

Faced with this bad idea, Captain Ma was immediately so angry that he laughed. He rolled his eyes and said unhappily:

"Brother, facing the guns of fifty sharpshooters and an unknown number of top snipers, are you sure you can escape?"

"If we dare to stand up, I guarantee that within five seconds, we will have two or three holes on our bodies."

As soon as he finished speaking, a few Japanese soldiers next to him were about to stand up to observe the situation, but then they were sent to death by a few rifle bullets.

Upon seeing this, Captain Wan was so frightened that he dared not move at all. At this moment, whoever moved would die.

"Fifth brother, what should we do now? As long as I can save my life, I will do whatever you say."

This was exactly what Captain Ma was waiting for. From the beginning of the battle until now, he had not fired a single shot.

"Brother, we are all Chinese. Chinese people don't fight Chinese people."

"Our ancestors said it well: I would rather die than let my friend die."

"There are still more than 200 people in our battalion, and there are only a few dozen Japanese left. As long as we find some trustworthy people to shoot them in the back, the battle will be over and we can all survive."

"Well, do we have a chance of winning?"

Battalion Commander Wan was still a little hesitant. It was not that he didn't want to surrender, but he was worried that his troops could not defeat the remaining Japanese devils.

But Captain Ma was waiting for this moment. He had no choice but to surrender to the Japanese. He was extremely depressed as a puppet soldier over the years, doing thankless tasks and being bullied by the Japanese everywhere. He had had enough.

Over the past year, although he had fought against the main forces of the Eighth Route Army and local guerrillas under the coercion of the Japanese devils, he always asked his men to raise the muzzles of their guns two inches. The fighting looked intense, but the results were basically zero.

And after each battle, he would report the maximum amount of ammunition consumption to his superiors, and always tried to keep the unfired bullets on the position so that the troops who really needed them could use them to fight the Japanese.

This is also the reason why the guerrillas often found dozens or even hundreds of bullets in villages raided by the Japanese. Everyone thought that the puppet army had accidentally left them behind, and they all laughed at the puppet army for their poor combat effectiveness and not even knowing that they had lost their bullets.

There was even one time when the county brigade fought a fierce battle with the Japanese. Not only did they suffer heavy casualties, but they also almost used up all their ammunition and were unable to fight any further.

But for some unknown reason, after the Japanese retreated, the soldiers accidentally discovered three boxes of grenades, more than 700 rounds of bullets, and even more than ten rifles while helping the people clean up the ruins of houses. They made a fortune overnight, and the troops quickly regained their combat effectiveness and were able to continue to attack the Japanese.

The root of everything lies with Captain Ma, and there are many people like him in the puppet army, all of whom are supporting the guerrillas openly or secretly, but they do it very covertly so that no one will find out.

Now that there is a chance to get rid of the Japanese, Captain Ma will definitely not let it go. He has long wanted to join the guerrillas to fight the Japanese. With his marksmanship, he is definitely an expert in fighting the Japanese.

It was a pity that the Japanese devils kept them too closely guarded. In addition, there were many scums in the puppet army who had surrendered to the Japanese devils and become traitors. They were constantly monitoring them, so they had no chance to leave.

But just now, those puppet army officers who wanted to show off in front of the old devil Matsui, and their confidants were walking in the front, and now they are basically lying on the ground, some of them even have their heads split open, and they died a miserable death.