PS: One of the previous chapters was released as a free chapter. I'm sorry to everyone. It has been corrected. When I reopened chapter 133, the content was automatically corrected. It was my fault. I will post an extra chapter tonight as an apology to everyone.

Four 2-inch mortars and two 3-inch mortars.

Woo~

Woo~

Along with streams of fire, they shot up into the sky.

Boom~

Boom~

Boom~

A cloud of mud and sand exploded from the hillside in the distance, and smoke filled the sky with firelight, followed by howls, screams and messy gunshots.

Woo~

Woo~

Boom~

Boom~

Another round of long-range artillery bombardment turned the Japanese army's line into chaos.

The British mortars are equipped with angle discs, which are easy to control. Unlike the Japanese 50MM grenade, firing is based on experience. Li Wula and others hid behind the bunker and bombarded the hillside where the Japanese troops were ambushing with curved fire, instantly killing the Japanese soldiers.

He was so stunned that he was wandering around on the slope like a headless fly.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

With every gunshot, a scout fell from the top of the tree.

Mortar shells were fired in the position, and the sentry eyeliners were killed one by one by the enemy. At this moment, accompanied by a cry of killing, a group of people suddenly sprang out from behind the slope.

Da da da da da…

Da da da da da…

The soldiers in the front row with submachine guns fired randomly, and Japanese soldiers were constantly being beaten so hard that they shook their bodies and turned into human bullets rolling down the hillside.

Bang!

Bang!

Long Wenwen fired two shots, killing the main shooter of a crooked machine gun who tried to turn the muzzle of his gun and a Japanese corps commander.

"Grandma, grandma, grandma..."

The shining bayonets went in white and came out red. The Japanese soldiers who were in chaos were unable to organize an effective counterattack and were completely blindsided by the charge of the expeditionary soldiers.

The mortar shells were unleashed in the front, with endless booms and booms, and the heat wave splashed wet soil everywhere. From behind, Long Wenwen came over with about a company of soldiers, and the Japanese defense line was cut to pieces.

A Japanese lieutenant drew his saber and was about to direct his men to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy.

There was a loud gunshot.

The 7.7mm caliber rifle bullet from the side entered through his left temple, blowing off his head and causing him to fall to the ground without making a sound.

Cao Changgang next to him took out a grenade and was about to hit it on the forehead.

There was a bang, sparks flew out, and the helmet above his head was blown away by a strong force.

Mr. Cao shivered and the grenade fell to the ground.

Long Wenwen rushed over and kicked the man over, then stabbed the man with his bayonet. With a pop, the blade penetrated his body. After he finished, he picked up the grenade that fell on the ground, knocked it over his head, and threw it out with all his strength.

boom!

Two Japanese soldiers were blown away.

At this time, a team leader on the front left raised his gun, and before he could pull the trigger, a gunshot rang out.

The bullet directly penetrated the captain's neck, and blood poured out like a fountain.

Meng Fanglia had already aimed at the target, but when he saw the corps commander being knocked down by a shot, he looked along the trajectory of the bullet and saw a flash of fire in the bushes at the end of his sight. When he looked back at the position, another Japanese superior soldier was shot dead.

The sound of submachine guns covered up the sound of gunfire in the distance. Anyway, with every bullet that hit, a Japanese soldier was killed or injured, and lost his combat effectiveness.

The commando led by Long Wenwen broke through the rear embankment like a torrent. The Japanese troops in the middle were beaten by cold guns and did not dare to take the lead. The front positions were almost flattened by mortars.

The more than 200-meter-long front line began to collapse. The surviving Japanese soldiers dropped their heavy machine guns, grenade launchers, and boxes of ammunition, and fled toward the woods down the slope.

There are shellings in front and surprise troops in the back. That is the safest place.

Safety?

Just looks safe.

Mi Long, Cui Yong and others have been waiting for a long time, and the guns in their hands are very hungry.

Four light machine guns, one Type 92 heavy machine gun, one British heavy machine gun, and dozens of British-made heavy machine guns were staggered around and lurked in the bushes on both sides of the escape route of the Japanese soldiers.

Chug tug tug...

Bang, bang, bang...

Chug tug tug tug…

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

The tongues of fire are swift and the bullets are flying.

The Japanese soldiers fell down one after another like wheat. Some died on the spot, and some fell to the ground and thrashed around, knocking down their companions who came behind them. Some people saw an ambush on the left wing and moved to the right wing.

After revising their escape route, they didn't expect that what awaited them was comparable sniper firepower.

Almost a squadron of Japanese soldiers failed to ambush, leaving more than a hundred corpses on the battlefield, and only a dozen escaped.

From the top of the slope to the bottom of the slope, from the crater to the mud puddle, dead people fell on the ground.

Yaoma followed Meng Fangliao with a submachine gun on her shoulder: "I have said before that if you follow Battalion Commander Lin, there is no need to retreat."

Meng Fanlao didn't say anything. This was the most enjoyable battle he had fought since entering Myanmar. In the past, all he encountered were small fish and shrimps. Killing a few dozen was considered a victory. Even if he repelled the enemy's attack, he could give him a high-five.

Celebrate, now, after defeating more than a hundred Japanese in one breath, the key is still on the way to retreat.

Long Wenwen smiled brightly and said: "Don't be stunned. Come on, come on, come on, see if there is anything useful. Be careful of those Japanese soldiers who are pretending to be dead."

The retreat last night was too sudden, and the soldiers had limited food. They didn't know how many days they would have to walk in this vast jungle to get back to Zenda. They were worried about what to eat next, but in the blink of an eye, the Japanese gave them a generous gift.

Now we have weapons, ammunition, and food.

In fact, without Long Wenwen's instructions, Cui Yong and Li Wula had already taken the new soldiers to finish the damage and search for loot along the way.

The Japanese army is not as well treated as the British army, and the British army is not as well treated as the American army, but no matter what kind of army they are, they are treated better than the soldiers of the expeditionary force.

What stunned Meng Fanlie and others was that Yaoma, Cui Yong, Li Wula and others not only searched for the equipment, food and bullets carried by the dead, but also the collar badges of the Japanese soldiers. This seemed to be what happened after that man came to Myanmar.

The tradition of leading patrol squads.

Milong was bragging to Doubian from behind: "What's your skill like? You can kill six Japanese soldiers with one bullet."

Doubiang giggled and said, "Brother Milong, you are so awesome."

"Where's Bi Lin Yue?"

Doubiang stopped talking.

Milong Wuzi muttered: "He can't do it. That thing with a rifle is too slow to shoot and hug him once and for all."

No one paid attention to him.

Yes, machine guns kill people quickly, just like cutting wheat, but who did Lin Yue kill? There were no Japanese soldiers below the rank of corps commander. More importantly, they shot one person at a time, and when they were done, they had to command the artillery where the Japanese soldiers gathered.

The location is booming.

This encounter ended in a complete defeat of the Japanese army. The enemy left behind more than a hundred corpses. Three of Long Wenwen's men were killed and less than ten were injured. The key was to keep Ma alive and not be beaten like in the TV series.

The Japanese soldiers on the slope were shot to death.

The morale of the expeditionary force was greatly boosted, and Kaname and the others felt like they had been given a shot of blood. This battle was enough for them to go back to Zenda and brag to other soldiers for a year - there is also a chain of contempt in the army.

In Lin Yue's view, if the expeditionary force is full of meng Fan, veterans like Ma, no... even if it is Doubian, it is not difficult to completely annihilate the Japanese army. In the final analysis, the quality of Chinese soldiers is poor, no
Chapter completed!