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In fact, the firepower output of the 771st regiment is still very regular. Although everyone is firing, they each have their own key areas to take care of.

All the companies used machine guns and civilian 24 to shoot directly at the front of the Japanese team. Because there was a squadron's infantry leading the way, the machine gun firepower focused on taking care of them and they must not be allowed to recover.

And those clumsy elm cannons also exploded when the fuse burned into the cannon chamber, and countless iron sand flew in the established direction. No matter what was ahead, those who blocked me were either dead or injured.

The shotgun was a focus on taking care of the Japanese soldiers accompanying the infantry squads on one side of the convoy. After one shot, most of the squads were basically gone.

In addition, the remaining soldiers of the 771st Regiment fired at the nearest millet to ensure that one bullet eliminated a Japanese devil.

"Baga, there is an ambush! Shoot..." Behind the Japanese convoy was a small team of Japanese soldiers pressing the formation. The captain reacted immediately and directed the team to shoot into the village.

"Jiuchi...boom boom boom..." The Dinglong grenade launcher produced in Jiuzhai Arsenal finally played a role in the hands of the comrades of the 771st Regiment. The grenades of 9 grenade launchers fell like this.

In the middle of this team.

But... After all, the 771st Regiment is not a New Regiment with special care from Hu Changyi, nor is it a biological guerrilla brigade, their ammunition is limited. Therefore, Captain Xu has to calculate ammunition and fight, and the leader of each regiment

We don't dare to spend too much ammunition.

5 guns, the soldiers holding rifles fired only 5 guns, and even used machine guns to shoot half of the bullet link, so Captain Wu couldn't sit still.

"Player, blow the charge horn, go up and see the bayonet!" Commander Wu looked at the few Japanese soldiers left and decisively ordered.

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"Get the bayonet, rush up, fight hand-to-hand!" After ordering, the first battalion commander changed into a magazine full of bullets, held the pistol in his right hand, flipped his left hand and held a waist knife, and took the lead in rushing towards the Japanese convoy.

"Run..." The commander of the first battalion and the first company was holding a 38-large cover, but the bayonet was an extended triangular thorn made by the Jiuzhai Arsenal and rushed out.

"Kill..." The soldiers were even more enthusiastic when the officials took the lead.

After a sound of bayonets, the comrades of the first battalion charged directly at the Japanese convoy with rifles, and soon surpassed their own battalion commander.

"Follow me and pay attention to formation!" In the charge of the battalion, more than twenty soldiers holding shotguns shouted and immediately organized a new formation.

"Don't worry, with us here, no Japanese can get close to you!" In a squad, two soldiers holding red tassel guns guarded both sides of the shotgun and decided to protect their deputy squad leader. That's right,

The deputy squad leader's shotgun is too short, and the extended bayonet is too short and needs protection.

It was a long time to say that even though it was in the wild, the attack distance was only more than 100 meters, and the Eighth Route Army would soon be mixed with the Japanese. At this time, the shotgun sound of the gangbang was in the team.

It kept ringing, and wherever there were Japanese gangs, there would be a ball of steel beads hit.

That's right, the deputy squad leaders holding shotguns never thought of shooting a Japanese soldier at a time, just getting injured and taking advantage of it later.

"Baopao..." At the same time as the shotgun sounded, some comrades who left a bullet in the chamber also shot a shot in the chest before the stabbing.

"Kill..." After taking advantage, the real life and death situation is the real life and death situation.

At this time, after the initial panic, the continuous fire strikes, and the Eighth Route Army's "shameless" shooting, more than a hundred Japanese survived.

The Japanese held guns, stared at their eyes, and looked slightly downward. The three of them stood back to back, waiting for the beginning of hand-to-hand combat.

Of course, some Japanese devils' movements were obviously deformed because they were bleeding from more or less wounds on their bodies, which was the credit of the shotgun's projectile.

"Kill..." The battle began, and a Japanese stinged and the two Japanese on the side cooperated to cover each other.

"Puchi..." A young soldier was pierced as a chest and began to vomit blood in his mouth.

"Report me...puff..." The warrior felt his strength disappearing, but he rushed forward with all his strength and pushed the Japanese who was pulling the bayonet back.

"Kill...Puchi,Puchi..." The soldier's sacrifice won the opportunity for the comrades behind him, and the long red tassel spear pierced directly into the neck of the Japanese sitting on the ground.

"Feng nodded!" The warrior who used the red tassel spear was actually a trainee. After piercing the Japanese's throat, he pulled the gun and stabbed it again, and another Japanese killed him.

"Good job! Look at me...Puchi..." The veteran squad leader next to him also assassinated a Japanese soldier at the same time.

Of course, this is just a microcosm on the battlefield. Although there are also battles like this, there are not many.

Because some Japanese are smart, they hide on the side of the cart and escape after being hit by ambush firepower, and can still shoot and fight back when their comrades charge. They are about to fight hand-to-hand, but these Japanese flee south instead

go.

Don’t think that this is running away. The Japanese escaped were also a few people. Some ran away and some shots were blocking, and the cooperation was perfect.

In the woods south of Huangjiatun, the soldiers of the 1st Battalion of the 771st Regiment hid under the withered leaves, watching the Japanese rumbling over 100 meters away, waiting for the battle to begin. Beside the woods, more than 10 elm cannons were snatched.

Hidden here, facing the highway more than 100 meters away.

The 2nd Battalion was hidden in the village, but the 3rd Battalion dug a trench in the wheat field and hid its whereabouts with a high canal.

"Boom...boom...boom..." A series of explosions came from the west, and the serial thunders of the scorpion arranged by the engineers exploded.

"Fight!" In the woods, the first battalion commander roared, and the box cannon in his hand was flat and then fired.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang... da da da..." The gunshots of the box cannon were crisp, but they were not as good as the sound of a strait of a 24-four-plus 3-tung firing machine guns.

"Swish..." The soldier who was hiding beside the woods and was responsible for igniting the elm cannons lit the fuse, then picked up the red tassel gun on the side and prepared to charge.

"Boom boom boom..." Before the elm cannon was fired, the shotgun carried to the edge of the woods by several people together was fired.

This was just the firepower of the first battalion. The 2nd battalion in the village and the 3rd battalion in the field also opened fire at the same time. Although the current 771st Regiment has not had as many veterans as before, its weapons are much better.

So, at the beginning of the battle, bullets like storms flew towards the Japanese.
Chapter completed!