The explosive packets were bombed continuously for ten rounds, killing at least one third of the Japanese.
When the "Ghost King Cannon" was showing its power, Tianshan Xue gave an order, and sixty mortars spoke at the same time, targeting the second half of the barracks.
Although the "Ghost King Cannon" is powerful, it only has a throw distance of three hundred meters and can deal with the tents in front of the barracks.
The middle and rear parts cannot be attacked.
Flares continued to rise into the sky, lighting up the sky.
Tianshan Snow roared: "Bombardment, bombardment, for the rise of China, bombardment" “Bang bang bang” “Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so sotracttoball outtatttttt to the ssssssssss) Sixty shells roared away and hit the Japanese barracks in the rear.
Many Japanese soldiers rushed out, and as a result, they saw the "light path" left by the shells in the air.
Before he could react, the shell exploded violently, blowing the Japanese into pieces.
The Japs screamed wildly.
"Baga, sneak attack, sneak attack" "Counterattack quickly, counterattack quickly, where is the enemy, where is it?"
"It's not good, the Headshot Ghost King is here" "Ba Ge Teeth, the Terror King is exploding" The Japanese mortars, grenade launchers, and machine gunners rushed towards the position one after another.
Liu Mingming had been waiting for a long time.
When he saw it, he shouted: "When the opportunity comes, shoot, shoot!"
One hundred light machine guns were so terrifying, firing fiercely at the mortars, grenadiers, and machine gunners who rushed towards the position.
"Da da da da da" "Ah, ah, ah" The Japanese mortars, grenadiers, and machine gunners were "dancing" in the "storm" of bullets and kept falling.
They never expected that the "Xiongqi Regiment" would actually send out a hundred machine guns.
How could they have so many?
It was just one regiment.
How do these little devils know that the "Xiongqi Regiment" robbed their arsenal and seized a large amount of weapons and ammunition.
Liu Mingming found that the opponent's "three big hands" were swept away like gourds on the ground.
He was extremely happy and shouted: "According to plan No. 1, twenty machine guns will shoot at the opponent's three big hands, and the other machine guns will shoot at the little devils.
In order to realize the Chinese dream, shoot and shoot." " The machine gun group split into two parts and fired fiercely.
One by one, the Japanese died tragically under the bullets of machine guns, their severed limbs flying around.
There were also Japanese soldiers who tried their best to fire back, but their eyes were dazzled by the flares, so they could only fire randomly according to their feelings, and their hit rate depended on luck.
Despite this, some brothers in the "Xiongqi Regiment" were shot, ten were killed and thirty were injured.
No way, stray bullets can kill people.
What's more, there were thousands of old devils shooting wildly.
Yue Feng observed that despite such a fierce attack, the Japanese still fought back desperately, and thought to himself: No wonder the War of Resistance lasted fourteen years.
The veterans of the Japanese were really strong.
Without getting rid of these veterans, it will be difficult to win the war of resistance At this time, Cheng Junde led the soldiers and returned with the Ghost King Cannon to protect the "Strange Cannon Camp".
The fat man smiled and said: "Captain, fortunately you have fulfilled your mission."
Cheng Junde laughed loudly: "It's cool, it's cool, fighting like this is the real pleasure."
Yue Feng praised: "Well done, move immediately."
Cheng Junde and Fatty said loudly: "I obey."
There is only one tunnel, so some people must be arranged to retreat first, otherwise, it will be terrible if something unexpected happens.
Yue Feng said: "Li Hu, loudspeaker."
Li Hu sent up the loudspeaker: "Captain, here we come."
Yue Feng took the loudspeaker, cleared his voice, and said loudly: "Baga, Baga, Baga Yalu, the enemy is too cunning, turn in, turn in, turn in immediately, turn in to the No. 2 barracks, immediately Final order to transfer to Barracks No. 2, transfer to Barracks No. 2."
The Japanese are trapped beasts at this time and cannot be allowed to fight.
They must be allowed to retreat.
Once he retreats, his courage will leak out and he will be destroyed by Wu Tian.
Because Li Hu studied Japanese diligently, his level improved rapidly and he could understand it.
He smiled and said: "Captain, will the Japanese be fooled?"
Yue Feng said: "Normally, it won't happen, but at this time, they were in a mess.
The soldiers didn't know the generals, and the generals didn't know the soldiers.
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When they suddenly heard the order to turn around, of course they would run.
By the way, are the speakers close enough?"
Li Hu smiled and said: "Qin Ye placed it himself, there is no problem."
Yue Feng observed that some Japanese soldiers began to retreat, but some others hesitated and resisted desperately.
He loudly said: "All warriors, all warriors, move in immediately, move in immediately, otherwise they will be punished for violating military law and sent to a military court.
Final order, transfer to No. 2 Barracks, transfer to No. 2 Barracks immediately."
At this time, the resisting Japanese soldiers could only accept the order and retreat frantically.
Liu Mingming saw it and laughed loudly: "Wonderful, wonderful, the backs are all ours.
Shoot, shoot, avenge the dead citizens."
One hundred light machine guns fired without mercy and violently "Da da da da da" A violent storm of machine gun bullets shot into the backs of the Japanese.
The Japanese fell down one by one and turned into rolling "blood gourds", and howls filled the world.
Thousands of Japanese soldiers who survived fled as fast as they could.
Mortar shells are chasing, "boom, boom, boom" Machine gun bullets are chasing, "ta da da da da" After the bodies fell on the ground, some of them finally escaped and crowded on the road leading to the No. 2 Barracks, as densely packed as sardines.
Behind, the barracks burned violently, lighting up the world like a sea of fire.
When Wu Tian saw it, he was happy and thought to himself: The regiment leader's arrangement is very appropriate.
To deal with "sardines", of course you have to use a submachine gun Close, close, rushing into the encirclement.
At this time, three green flares rose.
Wu Tian roared: "Kill, kill, leave no one alive.
No, leave only one."
Six hundred submachine guns fired at the same time, like six hundred typewriters "typing" at the same time This is the Thompson submachine gun, nicknamed the "Chicago Typewriter".
It makes a sound just like a typewriter.
Six hundred "typewriters" sounded at the same time, which was a violent event.
Thousands of Japanese soldiers were caught off guard, and that was pitiful.
Because they were packed together like sardines, those on the outside were shot one after another, and those on the inside couldn't fight back even if they wanted to.
"Da da da da da" Groups of ghosts howled and fell.
They finally realized what massacre is It was fun to kill others, but now they were being killed in reverse.
Only they knew the pain.
Falling down piece by piece Groups of people go straight to hell
bursts of howling "Baga, Baga, stop fighting, stop fighting" "You have killed enough, leave us a way to survive."
"Don't kill, don't kill, just do it."
Wu Tian sneered: "It's too late, it's too late.
Think about it.
There are thirteen mass graves.
We, China, have killed and injured millions of people.
How can this happen?
Kill, kill, kill, leaving no one behind."
After a few minutes, there was no more Japanese standing on the road.
The submachine gunners still didn't let go, firing at suspicious targets.
Anyone with minor injuries or those who might be pretending to be dead were shot.
This time, it was completely dead.
Suddenly, Wu Tian remembered something and shouted: "Stop, stop, the leader said to leave one alive.
Oh, you little bastards, don't leave any alive."
The deputy battalion commander smiled and said: "Batalion Commander, you said you wouldn't leave anyone behind."
Wu Tian slapped his thigh: "That's fine, hey, anyway, all the little devils should die."
Six hundred warriors shouted: "Dead Japanese are the best Japanese":