In the other three directions of the Japanese army's garrison, as soon as the Japanese broke through, the other two platoons of the Second Company began to penetrate forward.

When the squadron leader failed to break through and returned to the garrison, two squadrons led by Dong Fei personally touched the garrison from the east.

"Immediately add up the machine guns and shoot at the retreating Japanese and puppet troops, block them outside the station, and let the instructor kill a few more light and heavy machine guns!"

Dong Fei gave an order while hiding behind a brick wall.

Seeing that the machine gunner hadn't reacted for a long time, he rushed to the side: "Give me a crooked hand, you can use it as an ammunition hand..."

On the battlefield, the real veterans are basically all-rounders, light machine guns, and heavy machine guns, all of which are all in case of emergency.

Dong Fei is the company commander and he must have more things than ordinary soldiers, so that he can convince the public.

He even learned all the crooked handles, 92 styles, and grenade launchers equipped in it.

Put the machine gun bipod onto a brick wall, put the butt on the shoulder, quickly pull the bolt, and after a simple aim, he hugs the fire at dozens of Japanese and puppet troops a hundred meters away.

The soldier who had been reduced from a machine gun shooter to an ammunition hand quickly squatted beside him, holding a six-fifth caliber bullet in one hand and pressing the pressing plate on the cartridge with the other hand. From time to time, he stuffed two rows of bullets with lubricating oil into the cartridge to ensure the continuity of the shooting of the crooked handle.

For Dong Fei, who is accustomed to the Czech Republic, he doesn't like this kind of crooked slut, shooting intermittently.

However, in order to ensure the supply of ammunition, we can only use crooked handles that are easier to seize bullets.

The Japanese squadron leader rushed into the garrison with a look of fear. Before he could catch his breath, a burst of machine gun fire came from the east of the garage.

The soldiers of the Imperial Army who were the first to return to the garrison fell down, but they didn't even understand why there were enemies in their positions?

The squadron leader's reaction was much faster. After all, the combat experience was there, and he quickly lay on the ground: "The National Salvation Army took advantage of our breakthrough to get into the garrison. Everyone should be careful and all lie down..."

"I heard the gunshots that the opponent had only one or two squads of troops. The machine guns were covered. We rushed over and killed them, and we could also seize some bullets."

"Dadada..." The Japanese machine gunner who followed the squadron leader quickly put the gun on the ground and fired a string of bullets at Dong Fei in less than three seconds.

After the three crooked men opened fire one after another, no matter how powerful Dong Fei was, he would never use a light machine gun to shoot. The whole person, together with the machine gun, was suppressed behind the brick wall...

"We transfer the machine gun position and continue shooting..."

"All the others participated in the war, try to hold back the Japanese and puppet troops who were fighting back to their garrison."

"Es from other directions are also infiltrating into the garrison. As long as they participate in the war, the remaining Japanese and puppet troops on the battlefield will be over..."

"This is a turnaround battle for our second company. We have been fought. From now on, no one will say that we are a recruit company and have poor combat effectiveness!"

After running aside for more than ten meters, Dong Fei raised the machine gun again, but he had only time to shoot five or six bullets and was locked again by the Japanese machine gunner and pressed behind the brick wall.

"Hurry, let's open a shooting hole in the brick wall and shoot the Japanese through the hole. No matter how powerful their machine gunners are, they will never be able to shoot bullets into such a small hole in the wall..." Dong Fei had an idea and came up with a good idea.

The Japanese squadron leader lay on the ground and saw that Dong Fei's machine gun fire was suppressed. He immediately raised his command knife: "Attack, kill the enemy in the garrison, and take back the garrison..."

The remaining puppet troops on the battlefield were already scared and lying on the ground and didn't dare to move. Only a dozen Japanese men got up from the ground and rushed towards Dong Fei in a desperate manner.

"Dadada..." Dong Fei caught the opportunity and fired a string of bullets out, then quickly lowered his head to avoid the bullet rain that the Japanese army suppressed him.

The Japanese who were striking forward were shocked and quickly fell down.

This party won Dong Fei for several seconds.

"Company Commander, the shooting hole is dug out!" the ammunition hand shouted from the side.

They used bayonets to buckle two blue bricks on the wall of the blue bricks more than 20 cm later, revealing a palm-sized shooting hole.

Dong Fei quickly squatted down, put the barrel in the shooting hole, and hugged the fire at the rushing Japanese.

Because there is no need to worry about the Japanese suppressing firepower, Dong Fei fired more than a dozen bullets in one breath before stopping.

Several Japanese soldiers were killed instantly. The ammunition hand seized the time to load bullets into the ammunition compartment to ensure that the firepower of the crooked handle was not interrupted.

The Japanese squadron leader didn't expect that his opponent could even fire so strongly by being pressed by his three machine guns. He quickly ordered: "Machine gun firepower, suppress the enemy's firepower point, cover the attacking troops and kill..."

All three machine gunners aimed at the shooting hole to strafuse, but no matter how strong their firepower was, the crooked handle in Dong Fei's hand would shoot a string of bullets every two seconds, and the shooting position did not change.

"Sir, the National Salvation Army has opened a shooting hole in the wall. Unless our bullets penetrate the shooting hole, the other party will keep firing!" a machine gunner shouted.

"Let the grenade launcher shoot, and immediately transfer a grenade launcher. It can hit the grenade behind the brick wall and destroy the machine gun team hiding behind!" The squadron leader immediately ordered.

"Hi..." A Cao Chang took the order.

"Dadadada..." Just as he turned around, a burst of machine gun fire was heard from the north and south sides of the station.

Cao Chang, who exposed his back, fell to the ground and a bloody hole appeared on his back.

The worst thing is the offensive troops. The bullets fired oncoming to the scene are already dense enough. Now there are people participating in the battle on both wings. The troops are surrounded by three sides of the National Salvation Army. Except for behind them, there are bullets flying towards them in the other three directions, with no blind spots at all, and there is no way to hide.

The more than 20 Japanese who participated in the attack only had more than a dozen left in the blink of an eye. They all lay on the ground and could not continue the attack.

The squadron leader's face turned pale: he knew he was surrounded by the National Savior Army and was blocked at the entrance and exit of the station, and there was not even a place to hide.

"Sir, the national rescue army that blocked us just now came to us..." A Cao shouted behind him.

The squadron leader turned around and saw more than 20 soldiers of the National Savior Army rushing out of the offensive position. The heavy machine guns placed on the offensive position were still firing at him, providing fire cover for the troops that had just rushed out!

Several subordinates wanted to turn around and fight back. As soon as they turned around, a string of heavy machine gun bullets hit them.

A blood fountain splashed out from them like a fountain, and at least one blood hole was punched out of each subordinate, and then it hit the ground hard, leaving no movement.

The troops who wanted to regain their garrison were also beaten particularly badly.

Although he was lying on the ground, some people were still shot.

At this time, a scream that made the squadron leader even more desperate reached the ears of the squadron leader: "Sir, the National Salvation Army has touched us along the wall of the garrison!"

"Boom...boom..."

Before he could finish his words, a series of explosions rang in his ears, and the squadron leader was very close to him.

The moment the black smoke rose from the ground, the squadron leader saw seven or eight soldiers of the National Savior Army along the garrison wall to reach thirty or forty meters away from him. Each of them held a grenade in his hand and threw it hard...

"Boom...boom..."

The second round of explosion sounded, and the bounce point was closer to me a few meters away, and my ears were full of screams...

"Sir! Be careful..." the guard suddenly shouted in his ear, then quickly got up from the ground and threw himself on his back...

"Boom..." The squadron leader felt that he had been smashed, and a violent explosion rang beside him, shaking his ears buzzing.

The squadron leader was safe and sound, but he could feel that the guard was injured.

The moment the grenade exploded, he suddenly collapsed on his back, and he felt a warm liquid flowing to him, wet the military uniform and sticky...

The squadron leader pushed the guards away from the back, looking up to see the surroundings: bloody corpses and wounded people everywhere, and almost no intact subordinate was found.

The National Salvation Army, who touched the two wings, rushed forward seven or eight meters, holding a grenade in its hand, and continued to approach him while throwing it...

"Boom boom boom..."

The squadron leader was not so lucky this time. A grenade hit his thigh, and even the sound of the grenade landing clearly could be heard.

Subconsciously, he turned over on the ground, trying to stay away from the grenade.

But the grenade was too close to him, and the time was short. As soon as he turned over, the explosion sounded.

The waist felt like it was hit hard, and the pain was unbearable, and then the whole person lost movement.

"The trumpet officers blew the charge, attacked and killed..." Dong Fei witnessed all this with his own eyes. Although he was not sure about the specific casualties of the Japanese and puppet troops, it was certain that the casualties were heavy. He decided to seize this opportunity and take advantage of your illness to kill you and completely take down the Japanese and puppet troops in the encirclement.

He held the crooked hand in his arms as a submachine gun, rushed out first, and fired while running.

After the bullets in the bullet casing were fired, he threw the gun on the ground, replaced it with his twenty-shot box cannon and continued to rush forward...

When the Japanese were still twenty or thirty meters away, a lot of smoke shrouded around them dissipated. Dong Fei finally saw the scene after the Japanese were bombed.

Dozens of corpses fell on the ground in a row, bloody and very tragic.

Many seriously injured people fell to the ground, and screamed every time they wriggled, which was very painful.

Dong Fei breathed a sigh of relief. The more miserable the Japanese and puppet troops in front of him, the smoother the battle between the two was connected. He ordered decisively: "Start up and eliminate the remaining enemies!"

Zhou Cheng led his troops to march towards Zhangzhuang Town. When there were still five kilometers away from the town, there were suddenly a large number of gunfire sounds from the town.

Zhou Cheng was shocked and judged on the spot that the Japanese and puppet troops were about to break through.

He took a quicker step and ordered while running: "Be ready for battle in the whole company, and join the battle directly after arriving in Zhangzhuang Town!"

When there were still two kilometers away from the town, the violent sound of gunfire suddenly stopped.

Zhou Cheng became even more anxious and thought something happened to Erlian.

After running forward for another kilometer, you could already see that when Zhangzhuang Town, the second company's messenger rushed towards him.

Although he was so tired that he was out of breath, the excited expression on his face could not be hidden.

When I saw Zhou Chengru excitedly reported: "Commander, we have killed the Japanese and puppet troops in the town!"
Chapter completed!