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What power is he? What is agile?

In order to kill more devils, he practiced throwing grenades these days when others run around, he practiced throwing grenades when others shot at targets, and he practiced throwing grenades when others stabbed him with bayonets. funny idea.

The Japanese army cat had been on the slope for a while, waiting for the defeated British soldiers and expeditionary soldiers to intercept when they fled towards the airport. The machine gunner was drinking water when he heard a slap behind him. Smoke stuff.

Where did the grenade come from?

boom!

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, there was an explosion sound nearby, and the corporal with the grenadier at his feet was blown up more than one meter high.

"Enemy attack!"

The machine gunner just shouted this sentence, and with a bang, the grenade next to him exploded.

A cloud of blood was sprinkled on the smoking scorched earth, and next to it was a crooked machine gun that was blown up.

The infantry hiding in the bushes on both sides was dumbfounded, and hurriedly searched for the enemy's traces, looked ahead to the left, looked left to the right, two eyes were not enough.

At this time, the Japanese soldier who was letting the cat out of the tree behind turned around, and before he could find anything, a shot was fired in front of him.

Suddenly, a spark rose from the surface of the helmet.

The Japanese soldier rolled his eyes and fell from the tree.

"The enemy is behind."

At this time, the sergeant who led the team reacted and pointed to a place slightly higher behind and shouted to shoot.

However, just as the voice fell, a bullet passed through his chest, taking his life away.

The machine gun was pulled, the grenadier was damaged, and the sergeant leading the team was shot dead by the enemy. Just like this, the formation has not collapsed, and several rifles returned fire at the place where the gunfire sounded at the same time.

da da da da...

Boom~

Boom~

Boom~

At the same time, there was a burst of gunfire below.

Three Japanese soldiers who got up and shot were beaten into a sieve.

Several other Japanese soldiers quickly retreated behind the bushes, but there was another gunshot in the distance, and the private first class who was holding a grenade kicked his legs and died suddenly.

When it was over, another grenade was thrown over, killing two second-class soldiers.

Eight people died in the blink of an eye, and the remaining few Japanese soldiers began to flee westward, but Yao Ma and the others marched in a fan shape, and within a few steps they were blocked by Li Wula and swept wildly. He fled far away under the cover of trees, and was about to run out of the effective shooting range of the submachine gun. Who would have thought that a bullet hit his right leg accurately, and fell to the ground with a bang, and was stabbed to death by Cui Yong who was chasing him.

A small team, more than a dozen Japanese soldiers, all explained here in less than five minutes.

Yao Ma kicked the corporal who was blown away by the grenade, and found a box of canned pork from the ration bag: "The hot canned grenade is so good."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt his feet tense up. He quickly looked down and saw a bloody hand grabbing his ankle.

It turned out that the corporal who was blown away by the grenade was still alive.

"Ah~"

Yao Ma was taken aback, and the can fell to the ground unsteadily.

At this moment, Lin Yue came over and smashed down the butt of his gun, killing the seriously injured Corporal Chief.

"You son of a bitch, I'm so scared to death."

Yao Ma kicked Corporal Guizi again, picked up the canned pork on the ground and stuffed it into a dry food bag. The British are rich, but they don’t give meat to the soldiers of the Expeditionary Army. They give it to them when they leave the airport. I sent out some compressed biscuits, and now I have a devil squad, and it is a happy part to search for loot.

Over there, Li Wula walked over with a gun on her left shoulder and a 95 saber on her right shoulder.

"It's all gone?"

"It's all gone."

There is no need for Lin Yue to order such things as making up swords. He has lost many battles from north to south, from east to west, and has not learned anything else.

"Lin Yue, where are we going next?"

Li Wula was really convinced. Milong once ran against him when Zhang Lixian made a roll call. Li Liansheng? Streak shit. Ever fought? I have fought many defeats, and there has never been such a refreshing battle like today.

"What are you using it for?" Lin Yue was referring to the 95 saber.

"Just as a souvenir."

"lost."

"Oh." Li Wula threw the saber aside with a face full of reluctance.

Lin Yue took out the map he found out from the Sergeant Cao, took a look at it and said, "We only have less than two squads of soldiers. If we don't fight a big battle today, we will fight a small one."

After speaking, he raised the Lee Enfield rifle in his hand: "Follow me."

...

Lin Yue has never been to a military academy, and his fighting thoughts on modern warfare are still at the level of movies and games. Compared with officers who have received systematic training, they are very shallow. However, when they are on the battlefield of World War II, they are naturally better than those who can become officers with a few words. More, not to mention that he also has the two scouting skills of all-seeing eye and stealth.

Boom~

Boom~

Boom~

Intensive gunshots were heard from time to time in the dense forest between the airport and the pocket-shaped river valley.

The large Japanese army chased the British army and the main force of the expeditionary force away. The Japanese soldiers of almost one brigade were divided into several small units to stay and hunt down the defeated army. The small team ambushed on the only way to the airport, and reaped the broken soldiers who took the airport as a life-saving straw.

The most important thing in an ambush is surprise, but for Lin Yue, the Japanese soldiers hanging on tree branches, bushes, and slopes are like fat sheep.

As a result, the ambush squad was beaten to pieces by sneak attacks again and again, leaving fifty or sixty corpses between the airport and the Pocket River Valley in one afternoon. Lin Yue injured two people here, and a grenade thrown by his companions As a result, one stabbed himself in the foot while stabbing the bayonet.

When approaching the pocket-shaped river valley, Yao Ma saw a Japanese soldier on a bicycle stop to pee, and Lin Yue quietly touched his neck and cut his neck with a knife.

There was really no sound at all, and it was so clean that it made people dumbfounded.

In the end, the bicycle belonged to Li Wula, as did the Type 89 grenadier behind it.

The reason why the Japanese army has such a strong combat effectiveness, in addition to execution and well-trained, is another important reason is the application of the 89-type grenadier. Let’s go.” Meng Fanle also once complained that the Japanese army’s combat methods were very rigid—the infantry rushed after the artillery bombarded, and the infantry rushed after the artillery bombarded, but it was such a rigid dismissal that had not changed for thousands of years, and it was like eating half of China.

Li Wula got a bicycle, but he could only push it behind. A group of people laughed at him as a second lieutenant and platoon leader who became a coachman.

In the evening, Lin Yue ignored the task arranged by the British and led everyone into the pocket-shaped river valley, and slipped out alone while they were eating.

After fighting during the day, this group of people had already convinced him, and they never thought about what to do if they were blocked by the Japanese army when they entered such a place.

It doesn't take many people, just set up a Type 92 heavy machine gun at the entrance, not to mention two squads, even a platoon can't get out.

Didn't I say it earlier? Friday.