Zhang Dabiao felt his scalp numb as he watched Wuyang Wuyang's over a thousand Japs rushing toward him without dodging bullets.

The planned plan was to delay as many of the Japs in the Fourth Brigade barracks as possible so that they would not reinforce the railway line.

But looking at the Japs rushing over, Zhang Dabiao couldn't make up his mind for a moment, whether to stay where he was and build a front or to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the Japs.

At this time, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang led two squads of soldiers to Zhang Dabiao's temporary defense line. Li Yunlong cursed directly:"Zhang Dabiao, is your special mother Zhang Da Miao?

Why did you let the Japanese attack with such a good opportunity?" ?"

"Commander, didn't you order us to delay the Japanese? this......"

"Zhang Dabiao! I tell you, the best way to delay the devil is to fuck them up, and the best way to delay them is to have them lying down!

Zhang Dabiao, repeat it to me! Li Yunlong said sharply

"yes! It's best to delay by fucking the devils hard and letting them lie down! Zhang Dabiao replied solemnly

"Didn't Minister Yu distribute new firearms to you? I've sent them all to you!

Now let them turn the speed switch to the highest position so that the Japanese can see our new guns!"

Li Yunlong decisively issued the order

"yes!"

Zhang Dabiao yelled:"First company, grab all the new guns in your hands and let the Japanese see our firepower!""

"yes!"

"yes!"......

As a response sounded, the guns in the hands of the entire company of soldiers suddenly sprayed out a series of bullets.

More than a hundred 56s were charging towards the Japanese, it was like the scythe of death.

Originally, more than a thousand Japs were charging and firing, and their firepower had somewhat suppressed the firepower of the First Battalion. However, when more than a hundred 56 guns began to pour out firepower, the firepower level of these Japs was completely unable to match the firepower of the First Battalion. Compare.

If I had to make a comparison, it would be the difference between a gentle breeze and drizzle and a violent storm.

Li Yunlong lay on the ground, listening to the rhythm of more than a hundred 56 rifles, feeling both beautiful and uncomfortable in his heart.

On the one hand, this firepower almost completely suppressed the Japanese firepower, and on the other hand, the bullets were consumed too quickly.

Every shot fired was a bullet.

Li Yunlong had never fought such a rich battle, which was frightening.

Fortunately, this crazy pouring of bullets also achieved the best results.

The Japanese who were charging had never seen such a dense concentration of automatic firearms on the Chinese battlefield. They were caught off guard and fell down one after another.

Under the continuous intensive firepower, the Japanese fell down in rows and rows like harvested wheat.

Kasahara Koizumi stood in the temporary command post behind the barracks and looked at the battle situation on the front line through binoculars. He couldn't believe his eyes. Are all the troops from the Eighth Route Army headquarters here?

How else would it be possible to gather so many automatic firearms?

With the strength and logistics of the Locust Army, it is impossible to equip ordinary front-line troops with so many automatic firearms. In my impression, only Yamamoto Kazuki's special forces can equip so many, and they are still close combat weapons that use pistol bullets.

However, judging from the actual killing distance seen through the telescope, which is a full four to five hundred meters, the power of this weapon has exceeded the automatic weapons possessed by the Locust Army.

What the hell is going on?

Where did these Eighth Route Army get so many automatic weapons?

That's 80%, no, 99%, it's the troops from the Eighth Route Army headquarters.

Dry!

Kasahara Koizumi's eyes instantly became hot. If he could wipe out all these eight groups, then not only would he not be punished, but he would also make a great contribution!

An order was immediately issued to capture this Eighth Route Army at all costs.

Immediately, the Japanese team that was originally arranged to use the barracks as the basis to suppress the firepower of the independent regiment in the second echelon immediately pulled out and launched a charge against the first battalion.

However, no matter how many Japanese soldiers joined the team, they still could not effectively suppress the battalion of more than 100 people. Instead, they were suppressed by the first battalion and could not hold their heads up.

In just five minutes, the battle situation between the two sides had reversed. The first battalion of soldiers in the vanguard had even begun to move forward, shortening the distance from the front line of the Japanese troops.

Originally, the fighting will of the Japanese soldiers was very tenacious, but in the face of such an almost irresistible weapon, some of them began to feel fear.

From a distance of three to four hundred meters, the soldiers of the first battalion were not afraid at all when the 38 big guns were aimed at each other.

The soldiers who followed the first battalion fired at the Japanese who dared to fight back.

It reflects that sentence: Not only did the Japanese not surrender, they even dared to fight back at me.

Li Yunlong, who was behind the battle line, was not idle either. The Japanese light and heavy machine gun points on the distant fortifications were his targets.

The soldiers from the two squads who came with Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang lined up with the 16 107 rocket launchers on their shoulders. If any machine gun point was dishonest, Li Yunlong would greet him and give him a shot.

"Old Zhao, give me a shot at that heavy machine gun! Give him face and keep giving me the tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug tug."Li Yunlong pointed at the machine gun point in the distance and spat out words.

Old Zhao rolled his eyes at Li Yunlong, but he still pointed the scale on the cannonball at the machine gun point mentioned by Li Yunlong, and lit the fuse of the cannonball with fire.!

The machine gun instantly misfired.

"Lao Zhao, that, that Japanese, didn't put down his gun and surrender, and dared to fight back at our independent group, fuck him!"

Boom!

Another artillery shell passed by.

Well, Zhao Gang became a pillar on Cangyun Ridge. Whoever Li Yunlong said he would kill, he would immediately kill him with one artillery shell.

Five consecutive artillery shells were like the last step to overwhelm the psychological defenses of these devils. A straw.

The extremely strong psychological defenses in their hearts began to collapse in an instant. From the time when these Japs began to covet our country, few Japs escaped from the battlefield. However, at this time, a hundred

Japs began to run back?

There are many 56 rams suppressing the enemy's firepower, and there are artillery pieces that hit wherever they dare, and they are shot wherever they dare to fight back. This is completely suppressing the enemy! , there are second and third......

Li Yunlong was so dumbfounded. After fighting for so many years, this was the first time he saw the Japs escaping in large numbers.

Kasahara Koizumi saw this scene through the telescope and was stunned!

His hands were shaking uncontrollably, and he could hardly hold the telescope in his hands.

Since setting foot on the land of China, this is the first large-scale escape incident. Now, let alone whether he can perform meritorious service or not be punished, he has to commit seppuku to thank the locusts!

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