Anti-Japanese starts with a bright sword

After Kitahara Cansuke delivered the order, two columns quickly assembled into three batches of infantry detachments.

The first infantry detachment, with two light machine gunners, began to charge forward.

At the beginning, under the leadership of Li Yunlong, the independent regiment caught Fujii Hongichi's army by surprise.

But when Fujii Hongichi sent the first batch of infantry squads and light machine guns to attack, the independent regiment obviously began to be at a disadvantage.

The Japanese infantry began to shoot from the middle with their rifles, while two Japanese soldiers with light machine guns began to attack on both sides.

The Japanese light machine gunners on both sides kept firing bullets.

Seeing that several independent regiment fighters in the trenches had fallen.

The strafing of light machine guns caused the firepower of the independent regiment to weaken rapidly. At this time, the infantry assaulting in the middle had already begun to go uphill.

When the Japanese troops on both sides held light machine guns and began to shoot with full firepower, the soldiers of the independent regiment on the high ground had no chance to resist at all, so they had to hide in the trenches first.

When the light machine guns stopped, they attacked again.

At this time, Zhang Dabiao poked his head out of the trench immediately, quickly set up his rifle and killed a kid who was about to come up,

"Leader, little devil, we're coming up." He shouted at Li Yunlong.

"Bomb squad, throw me a grenade."

"Regimental Commander, we only have three grenades left." It was a soldier from the third company of the first battalion who shouted, and he was one of the members of the bombing team.

"Throw it all out for me, and smash these dogs to death."

At this moment, Li Yunlong found the right moment, took out his pistol, aimed at the little devil who was adding bullets to the light machine gun, and pulled the trigger.

All I could see was that a bullet shot straight at him.

There was only one light machine gunner left, and now the soldiers of the independent regiment gradually regained their strength and began to attack again.

"Bang bang bang—"

The bombing team of the Independent Regiment threw the remaining three grenades down from the trench, only to see that the falling grenade just hit the team of little devils rushing in from the slope.

All I could hear was the fleeting flashes of big flames one after another following the sound of violent explosions.

The broken skulls and arms of the bombed Japanese army rolled down in every corner.

……

Under the bright moonlight, in the silent woods.

One figure after another quickly passed through the woods.

The sound of horseshoes sounded one after another, spreading throughout the forest.

Song Lingyun led the members of the special operations team, the soldiers of the cavalry company, and all the soldiers of the second company, and they were rushing towards the north of Weiwang Village.

A group of people who were on their way were stopped by the sudden sound of gunfire.

"It's so late, and there are still gunshots around here. Could it be that the little devil is making another surprise attack?" The second company commander, Lu Fei, also gradually stopped, circled around vigilantly, and rode around in circles.

"Brother Song Lingyun, do you know what's going on?" Sun Desheng, commander of the cavalry company, asked.

"In front is Xinzhuang." Song Lingyun's eyes sank, "Yes, the head of the regiment and the political commissar are under siege."

According to the plot, after Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang withdrew from Weiwang Village, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang adjusted on the spot in Xinzhuang.

Li Yunlong gave an order to break out of the mountain when the night is dead.

It seems that the gunshots were probably because Captain Li and Political Commissar Zhao were about to break out of the siege.

"What?" Sun Desheng raised his eyebrows and roared loudly in a rough voice, "The regiment leader and the political commissar are in danger now. We must reach Xinzhuang with emotion and rescue the regiment leader and political commissar."

Song Lingyun nodded, expressing his agreement with Sun Desheng's idea, and then gave the order to continue to set off.

Then, a group of people hurried on their way again, quickened their pace, and headed towards Xinzhuang ahead.

"Major General Fujii Hiroichi, the enemy's firepower has been significantly weakened, but they are still resisting."

"Our light machine gunners are dead, and the first infantry detachments are nearly wiped out."

Kitahara Kurasuke trotted all the way from the pre-war where the beacon was focused, down the slope, and hurried to Fujii Koichi's side to report the current battle situation.

"What?" Fujii Hongichi's expression suddenly changed, he was taken aback, his face and even his beard were splashed with dust, looking very embarrassed.

"Beiyuan-kun, order the second infantry squad to start covering, and at the same time fill up the light machine gun position."

"Now, how about the mortar array and heavy machine guns?"

"Major General Fujii Hiroichi, our mortar positions are at the left and right, and the heavy machine guns will be deployed immediately."

"Beiyuan-kun, order the heavy machine guns to concentrate their firepower and hit the enemy fiercely. In addition, send the third infantry squad to start a surprise attack from the enemy's rear."

There was a cold light in Fujii Hiroshi's eyes, and he said through gritted teeth,

"I'm going to kill all of these people, leaving nothing behind."

"Hi Yi."

Kitahara Kurasuke quickly ordered the second batch of infantry squads to set off, and at the same time began to command heavy machine guns to shoot towards the high ground.

The remaining third group of infantry began to rush in from behind quietly.

The little devil's heavy machine gun began to shoot at the high ground suddenly, and one of the bullets rubbed against the trench in front of Li Yunlong, sending up a cloud of dust.

Another bullet, missing even by a few centimeters, passed by his side.

This time, Li Yunlong was completely enraged.

"His grandma's, everyone in the independent group, beat them hard in their direction."

Chapter 158 Turning Danger into Safety (Fourth Update, Please Subscribe)

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"You little devil of the dog day, your grandpa Li can't spare you."

Li Yunlong cursed at the position of the little devil's heavy machine gunner, and then he fired another shot in the direction of the little devil's machine gunner.

I saw that one of the little devils fell, and the heavy machine gun that was blazing stopped for a few seconds.

I don't know if it was hit by Li Yunlong or someone else.

When another little devil took up the position of the shooter one after another, the sound of chug chug shooting started again.

The infantry team of the little devil is still rushing forward.

After a while, the little devil has begun to approach the position of the high ground.

"Everyone in the independent regiment, rush forward and beat these little devils to death!"

"Captain, the enemy is about to charge up."

Zhang Dabiao saw that the enemy was about to come up, so he picked up his rifle and stabbed at the little devil's head.

"Old Li, the enemy is setting up mortar formations." At this time, Zhao Gang came running from the other side of the trench.

"Let's retreat now, the little devil is obviously prepared." Zhao Gang immediately persuaded.

"Commander, I'm out of bullets here." One of the soldiers shouted.

"Captain, I don't have any bullets here."

More and more soldiers, the rifles in their hands have become empty guns.

"It seems that there is no other way but to retreat." Li Yunlong sighed.

Then, he gave an order, "Everyone, retreat from the back."

This is the monk running from behind, "Commander, the road behind is blocked by little devils."

"Captain, a group of little devils are climbing up the slope of the back mountain. I follow your order and report to you quickly when I see these little devils coming."

"These dogs are really a fox."

"I was afraid that they would launch a surprise attack, and it turned out to be true." Li Yunlong's eyes turned cold, and he cursed.

"There are so many little devils this time, it should have been expected that they would make a surprise attack.

It seems that at this moment, we can only fight recklessly with the little devil. "Zhao Gang's expression gradually became dignified.

"Comrades, even if there are no bullets, our independent regiment can still defeat them." Li Yunlong shouted.

"Leader, let's fight them."

"Come on—"

"Kill you dog-day-ofs."

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"Your Excellency Fujii Hiroshi, it is true as you said, the Eighth Route Army wanted to escape from the rear, but when they saw our third infantry squad, they withdrew again."

"Beiyuan-kun, it seems that our enemies have no weapons at all." Fujii Hiroichi laughed coldly with a joyful look on his face.

"Hey, it's all thanks to His Excellency Hiroshi Fujii, who commanded well." Kitahara Kurasuke nodded and bowed, and said complimentingly.

I could only hear, after Fujii Hiroshi laughed, "Beiyuan-kun, take me to see who our enemy is?"

"Your Excellency Hiroichi Fujii, this way please."

When the little devils gradually approached the high ground, the soldiers of the independent regiment began to engage in hand-to-hand combat with them.

"Little devil, I will fight with you."

Zhang Dabiao raised his rifle and aimed at the head of the little devil who came up, "I still want to kill your grandpa."

"Come on, with your little effort, my monk can knock you down in a few strokes."

The monk rushed up and punched a little devil in the face, and then kicked him in the stomach, and the little devil fell to the ground after being fucked twice.

"Dog-day-little devil, fight bayonet with your grandpa."

The little devil who came towards Li Yunlong held his bayonet and rushed towards Li Yunlong.

I saw that Li Yunlong snatched the bayonet from his hand, and the next second, it stabbed into the little devil's chest.

Although the Independence Regiment is fighting to the death, it is helpless and the strength is very different. The Independence Regiment with dozens of people is obviously not the opponent of hundreds of Japanese troops.

"Today, you will become the souls of my Fujii Hongichi's gun."

Fujii Hiroichi walked out of the Japanese army team downhill with a dark smile on his face.

The Japanese soldiers who besieged the Independence Regiment bowed their heads to Hongichi Fujii one after another.

Fujii Hiroichi looked at the besieged prey with unconcealable excitement in his eyes.

"Bah! Little devil, there is no time for your grandfather Li Yunlong to admit defeat." Li Yunlong's eyes were very cold, and he laughed contemptuously at the group of little devils below.

"Yoxi." Fujii Hiroshi narrowed his eyes, revealing a sinister light.

"Listen everyone, put the gun..."

"If you want their lives, you have to ask your grandfather if I agree."

"And us."

A voice attracted everyone's attention.

The voice came from the rear of the independent regiment, and everyone turned their heads.

All I saw was a chilling figure gradually coming out of the darkness.

After that, more and more people showed up.

"Song Lingyun, Lao Zhao, you really didn't disappoint me." Li Yunlong's gloomy eyes lit up instantly, and he shouted.

"Brother Song."

"Brother Song."

……

"What's going on here?" Fujii Hiroichi was startled suddenly, "How could the enemy come in from behind."

Song Lingyun's scarlet eyes showed a contemptuous smile, "I killed your infantry a long time ago."

"you……."

Fujii Hongichi couldn't believe that his small team was beaten to death by them.