Chapter 224

Although the Japanese troops are now very small, they are very shrewd. They are all elites. It is impossible not to notice that the eight forces on the opposite side are all rookies.

Even if you don't know, you can guess that they have fought against various guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army more than once or twice, and they have a clear understanding of the quality of the equipment and personnel of the Eighth Route Army.

This was also the fundamental reason why they dared to chase Qi Dajiu and the others not far away, because in the Japanese's understanding, if the Eighth Route Army wanted to defeat them, it would have to dispatch an army several times their size.

Most of the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army are small-scale troops ranging from dozens of people. Even if they encounter a large group of Eighth Route Army, even if they are defeated, it is still possible to retreat.

Although the Japanese military had already started to fight on the Chinese side at this time, the habit of looking down on this neighbor for a long time cannot be broken.

If you don't suffer a loss personally, you won't have a long memory. But unfortunately, it is impossible for the captain of this team of Japanese soldiers to have a long memory, because he has already paid the price for his arrogance and was beaten in a street fight.

Finished.

There were only sixty or seventy people on both sides, but the scene was quite big, with machine guns roaring and bullets whizzing.

Time was mixed with the explosion of grenades, and the Japanese fired all the grenades they carried, but they were used to living in poverty and could not lose all their ammunition at once, so Li Dayan and others still had grenades in reserve.

Now at this critical moment, it happened to be used. Their marksmanship was not accurate, but Li Dayangdou's grenade barrel and the pillar's machine gun were very accurate, which somewhat restored the decline of the battle situation.

However, their support was limited and they could not truly dominate the entire battle. The Japanese still closed in on their position.

Looking at the Japanese who were getting closer and closer, Zhang Yunfei drew out his bayonet and gently hung the muzzle of his 38-gai rifle. His 38-horse rifle was also lost in the narrow alley.

This time there were many casualties and many spare guns, so he picked up a new rifle.

Seeing Zhang Yunfei's actions, the veterans also drew their bayonets and hung them on the muzzles of their guns. These militiamen were so young and strong and their marksmanship was so poor that they could not stop the Japanese attack.

Now that the Japanese are getting closer and closer, the two sides are about to fight hand to hand. Zhang Yunfei behaves calmly and competently, not panicking in the face of danger, but in fact he is so depressed that he wants to vomit blood.

It can be said that they now have a slight advantage over the Japanese in terms of numbers and firepower, but their combat effectiveness is not the same.

This is the difference between civilians and soldiers. It does not mean that a person who picks up a gun is a soldier. A common person who picks up a gun is still a common person, and he is still vulnerable to real soldiers.

Now let me explain one thing, there is no tactical problem with the street fighting I envisioned. The reason why it failed to achieve the expected results was mainly due to the executioner.

The common people who rushed into battle were well-trained opponents of the Japanese, but this was the case in this era. The war required countless young men who had just put down their hoes and picked up guns. Some of them were sent to the front line without even learning how to shoot.

This is the current situation of this era. The Japanese have already arrived at their doorstep and they have no time to learn how to become a real soldier.

Those who have experienced war, fired bullets at the Japanese, and thrust their bayonets into the invaders' chests are real soldiers.

The Japs have taken a step forward, and the distance between the two sides has become one step closer.

"bomb!"

The young militiamen were not good at shooting, but throwing was one of the natural abilities of a person. Zhang Yunfei gave an order, and everyone picked up the grenade that was placed in front of them and unscrewed the cap, pulled off the drawstring, and threw it out.

"Boom boom..." Continuous grenade explosions sounded on the Japanese position.

"Charge..." Taking advantage of the smoke of the explosion, Zhang Yunfei and others launched a charge.

The Japs had just received a round of grenade explosions and were still a little dazed when they saw Eighth Route Army rushing over with bayonets in hand.

Charges always make people's blood boil. Even though there are only more than fifty people charging, it is still spectacular, with a rainbow of momentum and loud shouts of killing.

Seeing the Eighth Route Army rushing up, the Japs also charged forward with their guns raised. It was impossible to just stand there and let the other party use their momentum and strength to the fullest.

The two groups of men and horses charging towards each other collided. Zhang Yunfei pressed down his gun, tightened his grip on the infantryman in his hand, and charged towards the Japanese who were also carrying bayonets.

With a snap, the rifles of both sides were firmly mounted together. Although the little Jaap was a little shorter, he was very strong. However, Zhang Yunfei then charged faster and blocked the Japs' rifle, but his arms were slightly numb.

.

"Little devil, you gave it to grandma, get out of here."

The Japanese who had their rifles blocked were frightened and hurriedly tried to draw their guns and retreat, but it was too late.

Li Ergou, carrying a rifle, rushed from behind, screamed with a ferocious expression, and plunged his bayonet into the Japanese's chest.

Zhang Yunfei drew his gun again and stopped another Japanese who took advantage of the opportunity to attack Li Ergou.

Huh... A heavy sound of breaking wind sounded. Li Ergou drew out the rifle that had been thrust into the Japanese soldier's chest, swept across the gun, and directly hit the Japanese soldier in the back of the head.

There was a clang, and the barrel of the gun came into contact with the soldier's helmet. The soldier was a little confused, and his eyes were filled with stars. He had never seen this fucking stab before.

Poof...the bayonet pierced the flesh hard.

"Damn it, bastard thing, can anyone play like this?"

Zhang Yunfei cursed as he pulled out the bayonet that stabbed into the Japanese's abdomen, causing a spray of blood.

This bastard thing used the rifle as a club to smash. To the Japanese's surprise, the effect was surprisingly good. However, this thing was a useless gun and could easily be broken.

According to his style of fighting, he would probably break a rifle in a hand-to-hand fight. Who the hell can afford that?

But now Zhang Yunfei didn't care about scolding Li Ergou. After killing one Japs, Zhang Yunfei immediately rushed to the next one.

There are too many new recruits in their current team, and stabbing requires a lot of energy, and the new recruits can't do it well.

Many times they don't dare to stab people, but the veterans are different.

Look at this coward Li Ergou, he is so accurate and ruthless in stabbing people.

In fact, stabbing is the same as killing pigs and cows. It is difficult to do it the first time, but you will get used to it after killing a lot.

Now they, the veterans, must kill more Japs as quickly as possible to give the novices more space.

There are too many new recruits in their current team, and stabbing requires a lot of energy, and the new recruits can't do it well.

Many times they don't dare to stab people, but the veterans are different.

Look at this coward Li Ergou, he is so accurate and ruthless in stabbing people.

In fact, stabbing is the same as killing pigs and cows. It is difficult to do it the first time, but you will get used to it after you kill a lot.
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