Age of Conquest Reborn

Chapter 68 No Prisoners

The sound of gunshots was an order. In the snowfield that had been silent just now, a metal storm blew up on the ground. More than forty light and heavy machine guns spurted out tongues of flame that hurt people and killed people. The orange flames sprayed from the muzzles were about a foot long.

In the dark night, it was eye-catching to see a rain of metal bullets, overwhelmingly hitting the Japanese on the head.

This was not over yet. Another grenade fell on the cliff behind, and the broken shrapnel screamed and flew in all directions. I didn't know that the soldier threw the grenade so accurately. It just happened to be thrown onto the fire, blowing up the burning wood.

flying all over the sky, attracting the Japanese tent again.

The deafening sound of light and heavy machine gunfire, the "rumbling" of grenade explosions, the screams of the Japanese, and the ignited fires turned this silent mountain forest upside down. Occasionally, you can still hear the "pop" sound.

The sound of rifle fire means that the shooters are shooting at the Japanese who attempt to resist.

With so many light and heavy machine guns firing at the same time, not to mention these 200 or so Japs, ten or twenty times more would not be enough. The ferocious firepower plowed a small mountainous area several times.

The bullets kicked up snow several feet high!

There was no suspense in the battle. Ten minutes later, Tang Qiuli ordered to stop shooting. The noisy valley became silent at that time. The hot bullet casings melted the snow under the soldiers, and only the burning flames made a slight "crackling" sound.

, but it seemed even quieter, in sharp contrast to the volcanic eruption just now, giving people a strange feeling.

There was no longer a Japs who could stand up, and the broken limbs of the Japs were everywhere. If they hadn't seen the scene before them, the soldiers would have even doubted whether there had been a fierce battle just now. This was simply a one-sided massacre!

The commander of the artillery squadron at the back was so depressed that the shells were warm in his hands and his eyes were filled with tears. But he didn't wait for the order to fire. In the blink of an eye, the work was done, and not a single shell was fired.

Just watching the light and heavy machine gun shooting show, this counts

What's going on? What did the commander think? The squadron leader was sulking there. When he looked up, he saw that the soldiers in his squadron were also withered, listless, and even more depressed. They were going back and forth for more than a hundred miles, and they were stunned.

If you didn't fire a single shot, how can you report to Captain Zheng when you get back?

When cleaning the battlefield, there was actually no need to clean it. It was just that the squadron leaders of the two squadrons were from the Red Army and were used to living in tight conditions. However, they were disappointed. There was really nothing to clean. Even a few intact

The guns could not be found. The two squadron leaders led their troops

Cleaning the battlefield while sticking out his tongue, shocking! Oh my god, who has ever seen such a battle? A burst of machine guns and grenades hit everyone over the head. The two hundred Japanese were gone. There was no need to charge. The soldiers didn't even have a hair on their head.

No one was hurt, they all worked together, and the work was done so authentically!

No wonder the two squadron leaders were surprised. In the Red Army, they were used to charging after three rows of gunshots. But here, the bullets seemed to come for free. The Japanese didn't even have a chance to fight with their bayonets. More

What's more, I went to see Amaterasu in my dream. Fighting with such a leader was so enjoyable!

I didn't pick up the guns and ammunition, but I found seven or eight wounded Japanese soldiers. To say that these little Japanese soldiers were very lucky, they actually managed to survive such an intensive fire attack. I didn't know where they were.

The smoke was rising from the ancestral grave! However, life was not lost for the time being. Missing arms and legs was unavoidable. They were lying in a nest of blood, struggling desperately, refusing the rescue of the soldiers, and kept cursing in the bird language.

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When a squadron leader saw the commander coming to the scene of the battle, he rushed forward and reported: "Report to the commander, the second squadron of the third brigade is cleaning the battlefield and bandaging the captured and wounded soldiers!"

Tang Qiuli glanced at him and said nothing. The squadron leader was a little confused. What happened to the commander? Did I do something wrong there?

From the corner of his eye, Tang Qiuli saw a Japanese soldier with a broken leg crawling toward a grenade. He meant that he wanted to play some bushido or something and die with these damn Chinese, the Japanese Imperial Army.

Warriors are not afraid of death!

As soon as Tang Qiuli made eye contact with Battle next to him, Battle immediately understood what to do. He rushed forward in two steps and kicked the stubborn Japanese on his back.

Tuo, the one who was gesticulating there, Bartelshen

He pulled out a sharp machete and chopped off the little devil's head with one blow. After that, as if nothing had happened, he wiped the blood on the knife on the devil's clothes and returned to Tang Qiuli as if nothing had happened.

Standing next to him, Shan Hu gave him a thumbs up.

The two squadron leaders winced at the sight. This child was brought to life by an executioner in his previous life, right? The technique was clean and neat, especially after cutting off the little devil's head, his calm and calm demeanor was chilling to watch.

, even killing a chicken requires some effort, right? Is this a child who is only fifteen years old? The whole reincarnation of the God of Killing!

These two monsters next to the commander, look at that one, they are using a heavy machine gun as a pistol, carrying tens of thousands of rounds of ammunition, they look tired, they are fine! They can walk freely, climb hills and climbs more efficiently than us, look at this

bit, whole body

Four big items, a 38-gun, two shell guns, a circle of grenades on the waist, hundreds of rounds of ammunition on the back, and a machete on the shoulder, it is like an arsenal! Chopping a head is like cutting a watermelon, these two

People, it’s better not to mess with them!

Battle's equipment was something he thought about himself. He was not used to using heavy machine guns, and the light machine guns were too long. After thinking about it, he equipped it like this. The rifle can hit long-distance targets, and the shell gun can be used as a submachine gun. The grenade can be thrown accurately.

Well, it was the grenade, and the machete was a sharp weapon in hand-to-hand combat. He was very satisfied with his equipment and had considered all aspects.

Tang Qiuli tried this knife. It cut iron like clay and was extremely sharp. The little devil's samurai sword was like a piece of wood in front of it. It broke when it touched it. After laying down the Sancha River, Battle ignored him

He asked for 500 yuan and said he wanted to buy a knife. At that time, he didn't pay much attention to it. His younger brother liked it, so he just bought it. Now it seems that he has found a treasure!

At this time, Tang Qiuli spoke, and said to the two half-petrified squadron leaders: "Remember from now on, the Bloody Hands take no prisoners, and I have no extra food and medicine to feed and treat the animals, except for the Chinese!"

The veteran soldiers of the Hand Group already knew what to do and were familiar with the road. A few of them went up to the little Japanese who was struggling for his life, and neatly added a few bayonets without even wasting a bullet. They were also helping the Japanese to escape. Seeing them

The god of shit is gone!

The two squadron leaders suddenly realized that it was no wonder that among the three disciplines and seven points of attention enforced by the army, there was no one not allowed to torture prisoners. They were still puzzled. I dare you, there are no prisoners here at all, and there is no chance to torture them.

At this time, the sky was getting brighter. Sun Defu led the troops along the mountain road they came from and hurried back to catch up with the large troops. There was no need to worry about exposing their whereabouts. A strong wind would blow and nothing could be seen.

If there is another snow, the gods will not be able to touch it!

When we arrived at the village where the troops camped, it was already close to noon. The large troops in front had already set off. Only the baggage train and the rear guard squadron were waiting for them in the village.

What surprised Tang Qiuli was that Zhou Yushan, deputy director of the Logistics Department and captain of the baggage brigade, reported to him happily that there were more than 360 young people in the entire village joining the army, and they went to the battlefield with the commander to fight the Japanese.

A son of a farmer and a hunter, he has good character and good health!

After understanding what happened, Tang Qiuli almost admired this Deputy Minister of Logistics who usually looked older, wilted, and didn't talk much. Unexpectedly, these two Red Army cadres were all

Talents can shine no matter what. It seems that it was no accident that ** won in the end.

It turned out that while waiting for the combat troops, Zhou Yushan and other commanders from the Red Army used their special skills to talk to people with prestige in the countryside, led by Sun Defu's old father, and immediately

We convened a meeting of young people of appropriate age. At the meeting, they were mobilized in this way, combined with the current actual situation, and gave an impassioned speech. At that time, everyone

The enthusiasm of the guys was ignited. The blood of Guandong men is always hot. They stay at home, either to capture national soldiers or to go on missions. Every now and then, the beards come back to cause trouble. I can't bear it for a long time. I just don't have a team I like. Now

With such a team, the discipline is so good, and people's hearts are on a scale, who is good and who is bad can be clearly distinguished, so what are you waiting for, go join the fight against the Japanese!

For most of the morning, more than 300 people who could escape from their families joined the army with ease and skill. Not counting, each household threw away the 200 or so Northeastern troops they collected.

All the guns were taken out, and together with the guns exchanged from each brigade, there was immediately a well-armed brigade of new recruits.

Tang Qiuli immediately appointed Zhou Yushan as the captain of the recruit brigade. In view of the fact that these recruits had not undergone strict training, and for the convenience of leadership, they marched with the baggage brigade and were responsible for the care and escort of supplies and equipment.

Tang Qiuli asked Zhou Yushan to leave 30 yuan to the homes of each recruit. When the army was about to set off, all the people in the village went to the entrance of the village to see off their relatives and bid farewell. The scene was warm and sentimental. Here

Just like my hometown Tangjiawopuyi

In this way, it is another place that worries me. More than 300 outstanding disciples, with the expectations of the villagers and their trust in themselves, follow them to the fierce and dangerous battlefield. How many of them will come back in the future?

?There is another responsibility on the shoulders!

Saying goodbye to his fellow villagers and looking back at the snow-covered village once again, Tang Qiuli led his team to chase the brigade and soon met up with the troops.

Three days later, the troops approached the battlefield.

The march in the past few days has been relatively smooth. Several groups of small-scale enemies were encountered, but they were all dealt with neatly by the advance guard group without affecting the marching speed of the troops.

That afternoon, the troops came to the foot of a ravine. In front of them was a low mountain ridge. The troops suddenly stopped. Tang Qiuli was a little strange. He didn't give an order to rest where he was. Could it be that he encountered an enemy situation ahead?

He led the command staff to the First Guard Brigade. As soon as he climbed the mountain ridge, Li Honggang's face turned livid, his teeth biting his lips until they turned white, and his eyes were filled with anger. He looked extremely sad and angry, and he hurriedly walked up to him.

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What happened? I have never seen Li Honggang act so out of character. It is not normal. A huge question arose in Tang Qiuli's mind.