Wang Shuang's mecha was put on his body, and he rushed forward from a remote place behind.
Because Wang Shuang was also wearing the clothes of the Eighth Route Army, and because he was rushing towards the Japanese, no soldiers noticed anything unusual about Wang Shuang.
Next, Wang Shuang's performance, if you look at it now, is the plot of an anti-Japanese drama.
After Wang Shuang rushed up, he immediately snatched the machine gun from a soldier and casually took two magazines.
Wang Shuang leaned out most of his body, fired a circle of fire, and then quickly rushed forward.
The machine gun was as light as nothing in Wang Shuang's hand.
Wang Shuang rushed quickly and soon reached the front.
Li Yunlong and the others also saw Wang Shuang's figure.
"Who is that?"
"I don't know, it should be, it should be." Zhang Dabiao was a little confused. Looking at the figure, there weren't many people with this figure in his battalion, but why didn't he feel like it.
When Wang Shuang came up, she deliberately raised her collar, covering most of her face.
"Forget it, no matter how much it is, give me fire suppression and create opportunities for this soldier."
In fact, this is just doing your best and obeying fate.
In Li Yunlong's eyes, given the little Japanese's covering firepower, the soldier's chances of survival were slim if he charged forward.
At this time, he had already begun to think about quitting.
Although the things inside the train are very valuable, your own soldiers are even more precious, and you cannot let these uncertain things hitch a ride on your more than 300 soldiers.
Wang Shuang rushed up with a machine gun and got to the front.
Although I am invulnerable and cannot be harmed, I still need to have at least some cover.
Wang Shuang ran to an open area and took out four black things from his arms.
That's a treasure.
Cluster grenades are quite powerful.
To be honest, the 92nd Infantry Artillery of the New Regiment had not been brought in, otherwise the two cannons would have given them an overwhelming advantage.
After Wang Shuang opened the safety, he waved his right arm and the cluster grenade flew out, heading straight into the train.
The cluster grenade followed the window and entered the carriage.
There was a loud bang, and fragments of the enemy's limbs flew out of the window, and the carriage deformed violently, opening a large hole.
The enemy's firepower was stunned.
Li Yunlong's mouth opened wide in shock.
Is this true? It was thrown so far, and there must be several grenades.
Wang Shuang's method was not useless to the soldiers, but either he was killed without throwing it, or he couldn't throw it and exploded in front of the train. Apart from shining for a moment, it was useless.
Wang Shuang did not stop and continued throwing cluster grenades until all the grenades were thrown.
Wang Shuang opened a big gap in the Japanese defense line.
The soldiers of the new regiment seized the opportunity well and charged.
Hand-to-hand combat began.
When Li Yunlong rushed forward, he shouted at Zhang Dabiao, "Remember this soldier for me. I will celebrate his victory when I get back."
"Yes, leader."
Although Zhang Dabiao rushed out behind Li Yunlong, he came first and surpassed Li Yunlong. He rushed forward and executed a vertical chop.
The little devils followed their habit of withdrawing bullets and fighting with bayonets.
But the Eighth Route Army soldiers are so numerous that they won't give you a chance to play one-on-one. Two, three, four or five will surround and beat one to death.
The battle ended quickly.
Wang Shuang retreated after the soldiers rushed forward.
When the matter is over, he brushes off his clothes and goes away, hiding his merit and fame.
It was really time to leave, otherwise, I would have been discovered.
Wang Shuang quickly left the battlefield and ran away.
Wang Shuang looked at her body and saw several holes in her clothes.
The battlefield is really dangerous, and being a hero will not end well.
Looking at the holes in his body, Wang Shuang felt that he had been hit by at least three bullets or bomb shrapnel attacks during the charge.
One vital point is the chest, and the other two are the arms and shoulders.
No, it seems that he was also shot in the head, but because there is no clothes on the head, the hole cannot be seen, and the mecha protects him very well.
Gee, looking at it this way, if it weren't for the golden finger, I would have died at least twice.
Without mecha protection, heroism is the only result.
It seems that my choice was indeed right.
After running out, Wang Shuang hurriedly chased Fatty Wang and the others.
After delaying for so long, he needed to speed up, otherwise Fatty Wang would have thought that he had collapsed and died.
After an hour of running, Wang Shuang successfully caught up with the large army.
"I'm back."
After Wang Shuang finished speaking, he picked up some things to lighten the burden on his comrades.
Fatty Wang turned his head and glanced at Wang Shuang, "I said, have you fallen into the manure pit? It's been so long."
Fatty Wang originally thought it would only be a delay of more than ten minutes. After all, the team moved very slowly when transporting supplies. After Wang Shuang finished going to the latrine, he sped up for a while and caught up.
If it weren't for his important responsibility of transporting supplies, Fatty Wang would have wanted to go back and look for Wang Shuang.
You know, Wang Shuang can be regarded as his general.
The cooking is delicious, the personality is good (except for gluttony, the dedication is a little less), and the mobility is pretty good.
Occasionally, dedication is okay. Last time, the group leader borrowed meat, flour, etc., which are good things, and I still have no intention of returning them.
And the reason why Fatty Wang is called Fatty Wang is because his figure is somewhat strong, which perfectly reflects his big head and thick neck. He is either a rich man or a cook.
