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With this belief, he issued the order to break out.
The so-called breakout actually means retreat, which is to abandon the gas bomb storage warehouse and retreat.
¡°Onboard!!!¡±
A loud roar came from the Japanese army's position. Xia Yang watched helplessly as hundreds of Japanese soldiers jumped out from behind the sandbags and rushed towards them in the Japanese army's position in the distance.
These Japanese troops are coming with great force and there is no fear.
"Long live the charge!! I like it." Xia Yang sneered and ordered to continue shooting.
On their positions, rounds of bullets were fired from automatic rifles, light and heavy machine guns and even general-purpose machine guns, shooting into the bodies of these Japanese troops who broke through.
The charging Japanese troops fell one by one like wheat in the autumn harvest. But the remaining people were still roaring and charging towards them.
Seeing such fierce Japanese troops, Xia Yang also knew that they could not show mercy. Otherwise, it would not be impossible for these crazy Japanese soldiers to rush to the position and even directly use human bombs with them.
"Da da da!!!"
The sound of machine guns echoed in the dark night, and more and more Japanese soldiers fell to the ground.
In the dark night, after a brief collective charge, these Japanese troops began to disperse and charge in three directions.
Xia Yang saw it and knew that the Japanese army was not going to die for their country and be loyal to their Emperor, but they were going to break out of the encirclement.
After all, they break through from one direction and are easy to intercept. But if they break through from three directions at the same time, it will be difficult for them to intercept them.
"Peripheral snipers, snipe and kill the enemy troops who break through. Don't let anyone go." Xia Yang yelled through the intercom.
There were five people in the peripheral sniper team. They were lying on a small slope, staring at the Japanese warehouse in the distance. The Japanese soldiers who rushed out were locked one by one by their sights.
"Leave no one behind!" Song Yumo's order was concise and concise. Although it was short, it was as sharp as a dagger.
Most of the Japanese troops died under the dense firepower of the guard camp. But there were still more than a dozen Japanese troops who broke out of the siege of the guard camp.
Among them is their squadron leader Yama Heijiro.
Running wildly among the grass that was half a man tall, several Japanese soldiers beside Yamaheijiro were panting and running closely behind him.
There is no gun in Yamaheijiro's hand at this time. In the palm of his hand, he is holding a family portrait of him, his wife and his children.
At this moment, the emperor and the spirit of bushido have been abandoned by him. What he wants most now is to return home and see that his wife and children are safe, then take off his military uniform and sit down to drink a cup of hot tea made by his wife.
At this moment, a muffled sound came over.
A Japanese soldier following him suddenly fell to the ground without warning.
Yamaheijiro thought he had tripped, so he turned around to look. As a result, it was discovered that half of the Japanese soldier's chest had been penetrated by bullets.
The few remaining Japanese soldiers also nervously picked up the Sanba Gaier in their hands, panting, and aiming at the boundless night. But no enemy could be found to attack them.
"boom!!"
There was another muffled sound, and another Japanese soldier was shot directly through the chest, and half of his body was almost lost.
Blood spattered all over Yamaheijiro's face, and he finally realized that it was the enemies in the darkness who were shooting at them again.
"run!!!"
Yamaheijiro roared and ran forward desperately.
Not far away, there is Hyrule City with sparse lights flashing. There are only a few kilometers away from here. If he runs at full strength, it will only take him more than ten minutes to arrive.
The Japanese soldiers behind him also began to run like crazy.
Without organization, they are no longer soldiers, but just stragglers, and their combat effectiveness is naturally greatly reduced.
But at this moment, muffled sounds came from behind Yamaheijiro.
With every muffled sound, Yamaheijiro could clearly realize that another person had fallen to the ground.
And as one person fell to the ground one after another, Yamaheijiro began to realize very clearly that the number of people was getting smaller and smaller, and he wasThe probability of collapse becomes greater.
Song Yumo used the sniper rifle in his hand to slowly aim at the running Japanese soldier.
Her scope had locked onto the Japanese officer. In the wilderness shrouded in darkness, the Japanese officer became the only moving object.
Without much hesitation, Song Yumo pulled the trigger and fired the large-caliber bullet in the sniper rifle.
¡°Plop!¡±
Without any accident, Yamaheijiro¡¯s head was shot open.
Song Yumo is different from other snipers. Other snipers like to hit their chests for stability. But Song Yumo tends to hit his head when conditions permit.
The pocket watch was stained with blood, and the black and white photo on it was stained red.
When Yamaheijiro died, one hand was still stretched forward, which was in the direction of Hyrule City.
The city they occupied now made him feel like home because of the presence of his wife and children. But he can never go back.
"The target has been cleared." Song Yumo said to Xia Yang through the intercom.
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After saying this, Xia Yang stepped on the corpse of a Japanese soldier and entered one of the gas bomb warehouses.
Opening the tarp, Xia Yang saw huge iron boxes filled with green poison gas canisters.
This is the "green tube" of the Japanese army that contains asphyxiating poisons. Inhaling these poisonous gases will cause breathing difficulties and even death by suffocation. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com