Hundreds of millions of cloud explosive bombs were fired at the beginning, and horses were riding on

The Matsushita Regiment, led by Major General Sakahara Sholang, accelerated its march towards Qingshan Cliff.

But how could the soldiers of the 12th Brigade need such a long time?

The series of shelling just now was coupled with machine gun fire.

Already, the little devils have lost about half of their more than 1000 people.

There are now more than 500 people left.

The little Japanese who were hit by mine shrapnel slowly died in pain.

The scene was already in chaos.

The little devils are also scared.

The corpses of their companions were all over the ground. This was something they had never encountered before.

Anyone else would have taken a breath.

This firepower is really too strong.

Zhang Yunqing saw that the time was almost up.

Suddenly, 250 American Thompson submachine guns and 10 rounds of ammunition were taken out of the system.

"To defend the country, let the comrades holding Mosin-Nagant rifles replace them with Thompson submachine guns..."

"Try it first..."

"Listen to my orders later..."

"Launch the final general attack immediately!"

"Yes! Brigadier! I'll go right away!"

The original Bobosha submachine gun is still in the hands of the Long Yan Special Forces.

The MP38 has also been turned into a Bobosha submachine gun.

Plus these 250 submachine guns.

There are now more than 12 submachine guns in the entire 800th Brigade.

This is undoubtedly a very amazing amount.

If it were replaced by a suicide squad or a commando holding a submachine gun, it would definitely be invincible.

Soon, Zhou Weiguo had all 250 soldiers of the Fourth Regiment replace their Thompson submachine guns.

The Thompson submachine gun is also the Thompson submachine gun.

The system reward is the M1928A1 submachine gun.

Caliber: 0.45ACP

Empty gun weight: 4.4 kg

Overall length: 838 mm

Theoretical rate of fire: 600 rounds/minute (actual rate is about 225-300 rounds/minute)

Ammunition supply: 20 or 30 round magazine, 50 or 100 round drum magazine.

Effective range: 200 meters

The system rewards are 30-round magazines and 100-round drum magazines, so there should be no big problem in terms of firepower.

Although there is a gap compared with the nearly 80 bullets of the Bobosha submachine gun.

However, this Thompson submachine gun is still mainly equipped in a group.

Now Zhang Yunqing took it out just to resolve the battle as soon as possible.

"Comrades! Are you all ready?"

"There are more than 400 little devils...get rid of them all..."

"Go ahead..."

"The charge trumpet sounds!"

Under the command of Zhang Yunqing, the soldiers of the Fourth Regiment and the Longyan Special Forces were like tigers descending the mountain.

With the Thompson submachine gun and the Bobosha submachine gun, he kept charging down.

The DP light machine gun and MG42 general machine gun at the back have also been outputting firepower.

The battlefield was filled with the sound of submachine guns and machine guns, which had covered up the sound of Mosin-Nagant rifles.

Ta-ta-ta... Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta... Ta-ta-ta... Ta-ta-ta-ta...

The artillery is no ambiguity either. They are firing artillery shells to cover the charging soldiers....

Boom boom boom....boom boom boom....

The enemy's position has become a sea of ​​fire...

The smell of gunpowder fills the air...

"No...the Eighth Route Army has already rushed down..."

"Retreat quickly...Retreat quickly..."

Although the captain of the 1st Infantry Brigade has been killed, there are still two squadron captains still there.

They were even more panicked when they saw the Eighth Route Army rushing down the mountain with submachine guns in their hands.

This... if we continue to resist tenaciously... we will definitely be beaten and all the corpses will not be left behind.

Not all little devils are unafraid of death.

When it's time to run, you should run.

"Retreat...retreat..."

A Japanese squadron leader shouted loudly.

So under his leadership, the little Japanese rebelled and began to retreat one by one.

Originally, Zhang Yunqing did not place the T34 tanks on this green mountain cliff, so the little devils retreated from wherever they came from...

It's just that under the fierce impact of the soldiers, the speed is faster than before.

Some Japs didn't even shoot, they just kept running back...

He was afraid that the soldiers would catch up with him and cut him into pieces...

However, this is still in vain, there are not a single damn Japs left...

"Go ahead..."

"Come on..."

On the battlefield, submachine guns are indeed deadly weapons for close range attacks.

Basically, there is no room for resistance with the 38 caps in the hands of the little devils....

They all shoot single shots.

And the soldiers fired continuously...the bullets were fired as if they were free...

The firepower of the little devil was suppressed to death.

If the brigade commander were here and saw this situation, he would definitely say, what a waste of natural resources.

Too luxurious...

What a fucking luxury!

The dead Japs had been shot countless times...

Anyway, the blood is flowing...or it can be called bloody and bloody...

"Resolve the battle quickly, and don't chase those who run away!"

Zhang Yunqing continued to order.

The reason why we didn't wipe out all these little devils was because we just asked the escaped sister-in-law to report the news.

Just now, thousands of people rushed out.

Each one of them held a submachine gun, light and heavy machine gun, which must have made the little devil think that this was a large force of the Eighth Route Army.

Only in this way can he attract Sakahara Shaonang's attention and fall into Zhang Yunqing's trap step by step.

The soldiers were already fighting with the little devils.

The sound of the collision of ghost-headed knives and bayonets resounded on the battlefield.

But what was more loud was the sound of submachine guns.

In order to reduce casualties, if you can use a gun, use a gun.

Da da da....

There were still more than 100 Japanese who stayed to stop them, and more than 100 of them had already escaped.

The soldiers will show no mercy at all.

There was a burst of excitement towards the remaining Japs...

It doesn’t matter who you are and whether you want to engage in hand-to-hand combat.

I can just kill you with my gun.

Hand-to-hand combat? waste time!

Ten minutes later, all the Japs present had been annihilated.

The road has become very confusing.

They are all the corpses of little devils.

They were all bullet casings and blown-up guns....

Zhang Yunqing looked at the battle situation in front of him and smiled.

"Weiguo, let the soldiers clean up the battlefield quickly..."

"Fire a few more shots at all the Japs to make sure not a single living Japs appears..."

"After replenishing the guns, let the soldiers chop off the heads of 200 little devils, and put the heads of the commanders at the front..."

"Set up a straight line...block the way of the Japanese support troops..."

"I want them to be pissed off..."

"This way we have a chance to annihilate them all!"

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