Bright Sword: Stop pretending, I am the most powerful warlord

"Da da da!"

As the top three submachine guns during World War II, the MP40 poured a large amount of ammunition crazily, and hit Yamaguchi directly by surprise.

Originally, all the devils in Yamaguchi were focused on Yang Zhihua. They saw that the militia team would be captured and killed soon, but they didn't expect to kill five thousand miles halfway.

In just one round of shooting, in less than 5 minutes, more than a dozen devils from the Yamaguchi Squadron had already fallen.

"Baga!" Yamaguchi pulled out his command saber angrily: "The reinforcements of the Chinese people."

"The first and second teams immediately turned their guns, and the third team continued to suppress the eight roads in the valley!"

"All-army assault!"

"Hayi!" All the devils responded.

In an instant, the devils from the two teams rushed towards Wu Qianli and the others.

The two crooked light machine guns immediately turned around and fired at Wu Qianli and the others.

However, because Wu Qianli and the others were in a higher terrain, they could clearly see the devil's slight movements.

The moment the Devil's machine gun turned its direction, everyone immediately lay down.

The sky itself was relatively dark, and with the cover of the earth slope, the devil's machine gun bullets either hit the earth slope and raised a burst of dust, or directly flew over the heads of Wu Qianli and the others, and did not cause Wu Qianli and them any harm. casualties.

But on the contrary, relying on the advantages of the terrain, Wu Qianli and the others attacked above, and with a good view, they could almost fully attack the devils below.

"Shun Liu, did you see the devil machine gunner over there? Get rid of him!"

"no problem!"

Shun Liu responded without thinking, and at the same time pulled the bolt to aim.

"boom!"

As Shun Liu pulled the trigger, gunshots rang out.

A high-speed spinning bullet with a strong and chilling breath passed directly between the devil's gunner's eyebrows.

The devil's machine gunner trembled, and instantly fell to the side and lost his life.

But the devil's combat quality is very high. The moment the devil's machine gunner fell down, another devil immediately pushed him away, and at the same time took over the machine gun and started shooting again.

Of course, his result was still the same as that of the Devil machine gunner before, that is, it cost an extra bullet.

Shun Liu and the other two snipers were in charge of keeping an eye on the devils' machine guns and not giving them a chance to suppress the firepower.

Chen Kuan and other members of the special forces mainly faced the infantry rushing towards them.

The six Czech-style light aircraft of the Longwenwen team continued to fire in bursts, short bursts, and cover cross fire.

The unfamiliar firepower cooperated with others to form an impenetrable bullet net on the devil's charge route.

Those devils who wanted to shoot close were killed when they were more than 500 meters away.

On the hillside, there were corpses of devils lying all over the place, and even the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood.

The first team and the second team of the Devils were obviously not stunned, and they retreated immediately after more than 40 people were killed or injured.

"Baga, who told you to retreat, go up, go up!"

Yamaguchi stared angrily at the devil captain: "You cowards, they only have so few people, rush up and kill them."

The leader of the devil squad had a bitter face: "Your Excellency Yamaguchi, the opponent's firepower is too fierce, and they have the advantage of the terrain. If we attack by force, it will be like moths to the flame."

"Baga!" Shankouzhong snorted coldly: "Don't you know that you should outflank and attack in a dispersed formation?"

"Could it be that."

"boom!"

Before Chuichi Yamaguchi could finish his words, Shunyou who was not far away had already pulled the trigger on his head.

The moment the bullet pierced his head, warm blood mixed with his brain spewed out and splashed on the face of the Devil Captain.

The devil's squad leader stared wide-eyed, looking in disbelief at Chuichi Yamaguchi who was still reprimanding him just now.

"Oh!"

As Yamaguchi fell heavily to the ground, the disbelief in the eyes of the leader of the Devil squad instantly turned into fear.

"Snipers, the enemy has snipers!"

"Retreat, retreat!"

The leader of the devil squad let out a loud roar, and ran in the opposite direction regardless of whether the other devils could follow or not.

Immediately, the devils scattered on the ground, trees fell and the monkeys scattered, and all the devils desperately wanted to escape.

However, they who have lost their will to fight are now like living targets under the guns of hunters, and they can only be slaughtered one by one.

"Company commander, the little devil seems to have run away!"

Long Wenwen stopped pulling the trigger and turned to look at Wu Qianli.

The corner of Wu Qianli's mouth raised: "How can he run away in such a big place?"

"Everyone, rush down and leave no one alive!"

"Yes!"

Following Wu Qianli's order, everyone ran down the mountain like unleashed hungry wolves and kept shooting at the devils in front of them.

Where the bullets passed, those fleeing devils fell down in rows.

Even those devils who had run far away were directly shot to death by Shun Liu's precise marksmanship.

On the other side, Yang Zhihua stuck his head out with difficulty while clutching his arms.

Judging from the sound of the gunshots, the troops who came to rescue him were well equipped, including submachine guns, rifles, and light machine guns.

In the entire northwest of Shanxi, only the main force of the Central Army can have this kind of firepower configuration.

But what puzzled him was that according to the character of the Central Army, they generally would not take the initiative to provoke devils, and this area was not within the scope of activities of the Central Army.

He was stunned until he poked his head out.

The clothes this group of people wore were very simple, and they looked similar to them. For a while, he couldn't tell which force they belonged to.

But what he can be sure of is that this unit will definitely not belong to the Eighth Route Army.

The equipment of the Eighth Route Army is definitely not so good.

The battle lasted less than 10 minutes, and Wu Qianli's team almost wiped out the devil's squadron in a crushing posture.

"Everyone, hurry up and clean up the battlefield."

"The sniper team and the machine gun team are on alert to prevent the arrival of enemy reinforcements!"

Wu Qianli shouted an order, and everyone responded immediately, and then they took action separately.

After giving all these instructions, Wu Qianli smiled and walked in the direction of Yang Zhihua and the others.

Seeing Wu Qianli approaching, Yang Zhihua staggered up, clutching his arms, and went to meet him.

But he had just taken two steps, and almost fell down.

Wu Qianli strode forward to support him: "Since brother is injured, don't move around."

Yang Zhihua endured the pain and squeezed out a smile: "Thank you brother for your righteousness, today's great kindness will be repaid in the future."

"Looking at the firepower configuration of the brother team, I'm afraid it's the Central Army?"

"I just don't know which unit of the Central Army it is?"

Wu Qianli shook his head with a smile: "They are all our own people, so you don't have to be polite."

"However, we are not from the Central Army, but Li Yunlong's subordinates from the Eighth Route Army!"

Yang Zhihua opened his mouth slightly, his face was full of surprise: "Are you the Eighth Route Army?"