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Chapter 1263 Chapter 1272, lost a mouth full of teeth

Chapter 1263 Chapter 1272, the teeth that fell all over the mouth

Author: No one left behind when you hit a mistake

Chapter 1263 Chapter 1272, the teeth that fell all over the mouth

The Japanese's idea is really fine. The problem is that the Eighth Route Army has become stronger and faster. Ordinary villages have become iron hedgehogs that can break their teeth and break their teeth.

At this time, the team leader Murakami finally waited for the end of the shelling. According to his combat order, the Japanese team was divided into two groups, one group was a small team with a grenade launcher group to rush to the top of the Nanshan Mountain; the other group was a small team.

The detachment led another grenade launcher group to attack the top of Beishan Mountain; the third group personally led the remaining troops and attacked the old village under the cover of two light machine guns.

And the remaining puppet troops naturally followed him! What made the puppet army company commander feel glad that this time, they did not let them stand in front, but followed them to fight with the wind. Of course, the rest of the puppet troops,

Most of them are machine gun teams and logistics teams, which are extremely good as suppression firepower and battlefield assistance.

For example, they also had two supporters to the 24th National People's Republic of China, which at this time became the main suppression of the offensive firepower.

When the Japanese attacked, the 24th National People's Bullets flew past the village wall, but more of them hit the wall, which did not cause much trouble to the village.

Although the village wall is not high, it looks only 1 and a half meters long, bullets flew from bottom to top, and anyone who flew over the wall was going upwards.

"Puff...ha...sp...pah...pah...pah..." At this time, such a sound came from time to time in the village, behind the walls.

"The Japanese cannonballs are not good anymore. Remember that the shells in the past are much more powerful than this one?" Wang Xingfa said to Platoon Commander Zhang while slapping the dust on his head with his hand.

"This... I have no experience before..." Platoon Commander Zhang had never been bombarded and admitted that he had no say.

"Haha, okay, you new recruits have never fought a fierce battle!" Wang Xing smiled and showed off his face as if I had fought a lot of fierce battles, and then said: "Comrades, are you still alive? You can still move, and it's time to fight.

Now! This time, the Japanese are all here, so let’s not hide it and bring all the troubles up!”

"Haha, hurry up!" In the village, at the entrance of the tunnel, Zhao Zhenmin directly commanded the militia in the village and pushed out a few iron plate-made flatbed trucks from a house, and the car was in full swing.

It was a long-barrel shotgun and a civilian 24-four machine gun that was equipped with a bulletproof shield. Seeing the long canvas bullets on Min24, the platoon leader Zhang looked envious.

"Old squad leader, you are still awesome! In a village, there are 8 long-barrel shotguns, two 24ths, and there are so many bullets. I just heard the sounds of the 92nd and the crooked guy... In your village

How many good guys are there?" Platoon Commander Zhang said enviously as he looked at the combat flatbed car that was quickly running towards the second area of ​​the wall.

"Haha, if there were no such guys, we would dare to live under the nose of the Japanese stronghold? Let's take your place and prepare for the battle! I'm not giving orders. After the Japanese troops at the forefront, we will fire with all our strength!" Wang Xingfa

After saying that, he smiled and picked up a large 38 cover and entered a shooting position on the side.

Although he lost three fingers, especially his thumb, and he couldn't hold the gun, it was still possible to put the gun on the shooting hole and use the remaining two fingers to assist in shooting with the right hand.

Of course, when the Japanese approached, box cannons were the best weapon, and there was a 20-shot big belly box around his waist.

"Old Wang, at this time, we still have to see us!" At this time, Zhao Zhenmin's voice rang throughout the walled positions. However, at some point, Zhao Zhenmin had been helped by someone to be on the combat flatbed car and was already sitting in Min Er.

Behind the four-layer machine gun. With the help of the height of the flatbed truck, Min Ersi happened to expose the entire cooling water pipe from the village wall.

Just as Zhao Zhenmin was talking, the Japanese were already gasping for breath and arrived at the crooked locust tree that was once used by the landlord to hang the people who resisted rent.

Then...bangbangbang...bangbangbang...Zhao Zhenmin sat in the launch position of Min Ersi. His two thumbs directly pressed the launch switch, controlled Min Ersi, and made a call from the crooked neck tree.

The bullet marks swept from left to right were swept by these bullets, and the three Japanese vanguards who had just rushed here, one had broken arms, one had broken neck, and the other had a piece of flesh on their thighs.

"Ahhh..." The alive Japanese let out a shrill scream, but the sound was immediately suppressed by the subsequent detonation sound. Of course, four shotguns made this sound.

The crooked tree is only more than 100 meters away from the entrance of the village. Although the Japanese and puppet troops behind are relatively scattered, the valley is so wide that it is naturally concentrated. So, after a wave of barrage composed of steel balls, the attack is charged.

There were only a dozen Japanese soldiers missing, and there were twenty puppet troops missing. Only the machine gunners and Murakami in the distance were still alive.

"Bageya Road... retreat, retreat..." When Murakami saw this situation, what else was he fighting? Run away quickly, so he called for retreat directly.

But at this time, you can leave as soon as you want? Zhao Zhenmin has already pointed the machine gun's accuracy at Murakami and continued to pull the launch switch decisively.

The bullets...swoosh...the bullets flew from far to near. After three rounds flying past Murakami, they finally drilled two of them into his back and opened two bowls in front of his chest.

A blood hole with a mouth thickness.

At this time, gunfire was already loud! Whether it was the militia in the village or the new recruits brought by Platoon Commander Zhang, they were all constantly firing with their weapons in their hands. The dense bullets soon turned the remaining pseudo-stop

The army was eliminated outside the village. At this moment, the sound of shotguns and machine guns sounded one after another on the hills on both sides of the north and south. Here, there was a civilian 24th, two 92th, and more

It is a bad gun like the wicked one. However, wicked one is a machine gun that can be fired continuously. As long as there is no malfunction, it is still very lethal in the first 200 bullets.

"Xiao Zhang, take yours and rush out from here and encircle the Japanese in the south! Remember, don't run too far, don't be bombed by the shells at the stronghold!" Seeing this situation, Wang Xing issued an order.

"I understand! Is there any problem on the north slope?" Platoon Commander Zhang looked at the north slope, which was only 200 to 300 meters away from it, and was still a little worried.

"Comrades, adjust the gun and hit the other side!" The response to Platoon Leader Zhang was Zhao Zhenmin's shout. So, the militiamen on the side of the village wall raised their guns and shot at the Japanese on the side.

The Japanese in the north had grenade launchers, but the grenade launchers were killed first. The only five remaining Japanese could only curl up behind the rocks to fight against the militia on the north slope. Now,

The bullets fired from the village happened to miss the Japanese bunker, leaving the Japanese nowhere to hide.

Just when Platoon Commander Zhang and his men detoured to the south slope, the Japanese on the north slope had been wiped out, while the Japanese on the south slope had fled like flying. Well, although only 5 people escaped.

The devil, but it always doesn't feel perfect.
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