Faced with the threat of bayonets, the unarmed people had no choice but to surrender.
The same scene was also played out in the streets and alleys of Guisui City.
Leng Tiefeng and three other team members were eating at a food stall on Beimen Street when they also encountered such a scene.
Several other diners who were eating at the food stall left one after another. There were only a few diners originally, but now Leng Tiefeng and the others seemed even more awkward. The Jaap Army Commander who led the team accidentally turned his head and saw the evidence.
Several Langyas, who were enjoying their feast, came over with two Japanese soldiers and stood next to Leng Tiefeng.
"Who are you?" the Jaap Army Commander asked in blunt Chinese.
The eyes of Shi Xiaoqian and several other team members turned to Leng Tiefeng.
It seems that he has been exposed, but whether to take action or not depends on Leng Tiefeng's order.
Leng Tiefeng, however, was minding his own business as he finished the white steamed bun in his hand and drank the last half mouthful of noodle soup left in the bowl. Then he wiped his lips and stood up, saying cheerfully: "Grandpa's, the Eighth Route Army's work."
"Nani, Eighth Route?!" The Japanese Army Commander was shocked and eager to draw his gun.
But how could he be faster than Leng Tiefeng? Before the Japanese Army Commander could draw his gun, Leng Tiefeng's iron palm hit him hard on the chest, and there was only a muffled sound, like a blow.
On top of the defeat, the Japanese Army Commander snorted, staggered back two steps, and then fell to the ground.
As he fell to the ground, black blood overflowed from the corner of the Jaap Sergeant Commander's mouth.
The iron palm struck by Leng Tiefeng just now shattered his internal organs.
Almost at the same time as Leng Tiefeng took action, Shi Xiaoqian and the other two Langya also pulled out the shell guns on their backs at the same time, pointed at the Japanese and the puppet Mongolian soldiers on the street, opened their bows left and right, and fired fiercely. In the blink of an eye,
There were six or seven Japs and more than a dozen puppet Mongolian troops lying on the ground. The marksmanship of the Langya team members was really beyond boasting.
It wasn't until this moment that the remaining Japs and the puppet Mongolian army reacted, and then they spread out with a shout, each taking cover. But when they looked up, they found the four armed men at the food stall in front of them.
He had already disappeared, and when he was confused and confused, black grenades suddenly fell from the sky.
"Boom!" In the violent explosion, the Japanese and puppet Mongolian troops were knocked to the ground.
In the plains, Langya doesn't have much advantage, but in the jungle or urban terrain, Langya is invincible!
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Japanese soldiers and more than twenty puppet Mongolian soldiers on Beimen Street were all killed, leaving only a traitor with a parted hair and a suit, standing there in a daze with a microphone, until he was cold.
When Tie Feng walked up to him, the traitor just woke up from a dream and quickly knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.
"Grandpa Eighth Road, have mercy on me, grandpa have mercy on me, grandpa have mercy on me!"
"I'll spare your life and take us to the Japs' headquarters!"
"Yes, yes, I will take you there right now." The man in the suit nodded repeatedly and hurriedly led the way.
Leng Tiefeng's idea was very simple. Since he had already opened fire, there was no need to hide anymore. He simply took over the Japs headquarters in Guisui City, and then it would be much easier to clean up the garrison in the city. After all,
, unorganized devils are much easier to deal with than organized ones, right?
Although there are only a hundred people in the Langya Brigade, and the Japs and the Puppet Mongolian Army in Guisui City combined total thousands of people, Leng Tiefeng doesn't take it to heart. In the city, their Langya are invincible.
It is unlikely that they will kill so many Japanese and puppet Mongolian troops in a short period of time, but it is absolutely impossible for the Japanese to kill them.
But it won't take long for the counterattack force of the 35th Army and the main force of the Chahar Independent Regiment to arrive in Guisui. By then, it will be the end of the Japanese and the puppet Mongolian army.
Not long after the man in the suit led Leng Tiefeng along Beimen Street, gunshots and explosions rang out one after another in Guisui City. Leng Tiefeng didn't pay much attention to it because he knew that these must be separate groups operating separately.
After hearing the gunshots on Beimen Street, the combat teams took action one after another.
Leng Tiefeng is not worried at all about these wolf fangs under his command.
Unless Little Japan also transfers their special forces, no one can do anything to defeat their Wolf Fang Brigade.
We walked forward two more streets and suddenly encountered a group of puppet Mongolian troops. There were more than forty people in this group, almost a platoon of soldiers. When he saw the puppet Mongolian troops, the man in the suit immediately screamed.
He shouted: "Eighth Route, they are Eighth Route..."
"Looking for death!" Leng Tiefeng groaned, raised his hand and fired a shot. The man in the suit immediately threw himself forward and fell to the ground. There was a blood hole on his temple, and red and white jelly-like liquid was gurgling out of the blood hole.
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The next moment, Shi Xiaoqian and the other two Langya also opened fire. A dozen of the puppet Mongolian troops in front immediately fell down, but the remaining thirty or so puppet Mongolian troops finally reacted and hurriedly hid on the street and raised their weapons.
They shoot each other with guns, but with their marksmanship, it is a delusion to hit the Wolf Fang in the complex urban terrain.
Before the Puppet Mongolian Army's firepower could cover them, the four Wolf Fangs had already scattered.
Leng Tiefeng slammed the green onion upside down, then broke open the closed window and climbed into a house on the street. There was a family of four in the house, a couple and two children. Seeing Leng Tiefeng climb in, the woman and two children were frightened.
Trembling, the man held a kitchen knife tightly in his hand, but his hands were shaking violently.
"Shh." Leng Tiefeng raised his finger and made a silencing gesture.
Then, Leng Tiefeng returned to the window, raised the twenty-ring box cannon and fired continuously at the window. Compared with other weapons, Langya still preferred the twenty-ring box cannon. Not only was it powerful in lethality, but the firepower was also sustainable.
It’s pretty good. After being attached to a holster, it can even be temporarily used as a submachine gun.
Leng Tiefeng's marksmanship was extremely accurate, and he almost never missed a shot.
Coupled with the cooperation of Shi Xiaoqian and two other Langya team members, the four team members and eight box cannons intertwined into a dense firepower network, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen pseudo-Mongolian troops were defeated.
The remaining dozen or so puppet Mongolian troops immediately retreated, but just when they were about to turn around and escape, Japanese reinforcements arrived.
About a small group of more than fifty Japanese soldiers came along the street and joined the battle group.
The Japs' marksmanship is much better than that of the Puppet Mongolian Army, and their firepower is also more ferocious. In addition to two crooked light machine guns, there are also grenade launchers, especially the grenade launchers, which pose a great threat.
After the fight, fierce firepower was immediately poured out, and Leng Tiefeng quickly jumped sideways and hid behind a cabinet.
Almost as soon as Leng Tiefeng dodged, the wall he had just been hiding in had been beaten into a sieve. If he had been slower for half a second, Leng Tiefeng would have been beaten into a sieve as well.
Langya's firepower was suppressed, and the shouts of Japanese officers immediately rang out in the street outside.
Hearing the Japanese officer's shouts, Leng Tiefeng's lips immediately revealed a sinister smile. These stupid little devils didn't know that all of them, Langya, knew Japanese and had listened to his orders completely. At that moment, Leng Tiefeng
Feng quietly took off a grenade from his waist, pressed his finger against the safety ring, and prepared to entertain the approaching kid.
At this moment, a burst of light footsteps suddenly sounded behind Leng Tiefeng.
Looking back, I saw that the little boy who had been hiding in the woman's arms had sneaked over while his mother was not paying attention, and then squatted in front of him, looking at him with a pair of big black eyes, coldly.
Tie Feng blinked at the little boy, then waved his hand, and with a clang, the grenade flew out of the open window.
Leng Tiefeng's time calculation was very accurate. The grenade exploded as soon as it flew out of the window. Six or seven Japanese who came from under the eaves were blown up. There was only a bang, followed by a scream.
, Leng Tiefeng then raised the box cannon and fired fiercely at the board wall with his bow left and right. Soon, no more sounds were heard outside.
When Leng Tiefeng opened fire, the little boy kept staring at him with his big black eyes, looking at him very seriously.
The little boy's parents were afraid and did not dare to step forward and take the child away. They could only look at Leng Tiefeng helplessly.
The first wave of the Japanese attack was collapsed. The Japanese team leader became so angry that he immediately ordered the grenade to fire. He only heard two muffled bangs, followed by the shriek of grenades. The grenade usually fired in a curve, but at close range
It can also shoot in a straight line like a combat anti-aircraft gun, but at this moment it is a straight shooting.
Hearing the two thumps just now, Leng Tiefeng instantly realized the danger. In the next moment, Leng Tiefeng reached out and picked up the little boy next to him, then jumped sideways and towards the corner. At the moment of flying into the air, his right
He also used his toes to hook onto the only Eight Immortals table in the room. When it landed, the Eight Immortals table turned over on its side.
Then, two grenades roared in, hit the Eight Immortals Table, and exploded.
The Eight Immortals table made of jujube wood was blown to pieces in an instant, and Leng Tiefeng was also hit by two wooden thorns. Fortunately, his vital parts were not hurt, but the pain made him grin. However, the little boy who was protected in his arms was.
He was unscathed. After he turned over and sat up, he was still giggling. He obviously thought fighting was fun, but he was really young and ignorant.
"Shh." Leng Tiefeng signaled the little boy to be silent again.
The little boy obeyed and closed his little mouth.
Immediately afterwards, there were chaotic footsteps outside. It was obvious that the little devil came to check the situation.
Leng Tiefeng reached out and took off two more grenades from his waist, holding them in his hands. The little boy also squatted down, holding his chin in his hands, and kept staring at Leng Tiefeng's grenades with his big dark eyes.
Leng Tiefeng listened to the footsteps outside and judged that the Japanese were approaching within ten meters. He opened his hand and threw out the two grenades. After throwing out the grenades, Leng Tiefeng stretched out his hand and patted the little boy gently.
The little boy stumbled forward involuntarily and fell back into his mother's arms.
The next moment, Leng Tiefeng had already smashed through the wooden wall that had been sieved by Japanese machine guns, and returned to the street. After landing, he rolled again and hid in a corner recess. Almost at the same time, the place he just passed by
, the bluestone floor was already spattered with sparks by the dense rain of bullets fired by the Japanese.