"Okay, that's good."
Zhao Heizi squatted half-crouched behind a big tree.
When the explosion stopped, he stuck his head out and saw that the Japanese machine gun had been restrained by his comrades and did not sweep over here.
He immediately aimed at the grenades.
Another shot was fired in the wide direction of the barrel.
The blast caused more noise than the grenade fired from the grenade, but the grenade launchers of the Japanese veterans with high accuracy all fired empty cannons at this time.
In this case, although the operation of the rocket launcher was easier and more convenient, it did not Expect a great performance.
What made Xu Baiqiu quite resentful was that his lifeblood was almost cut off by the shrapnel produced in Japan, but the shrapnel produced in the northwest failed to cut off a single feather of the opponent's bird.
However, Zhao Hei is not completely useless.
At least he blew up a large amount of sand.
In addition, although the raging shrapnel did not hurt the Japanese army, it broke a small tree and raised a large amount of sand.
While greatly disrupting the Japanese grenade launchers, even the machine guns had to be moved.
Taking advantage of the lack of Japanese firepower.
He Dong had already taken a few steps to grab it, and the bullets in the box were fired out.
Facing the direction of the Japanese machine gunner.
"Damn it, take up the firepower, don't wait for the Japanese machine gunners to come back."
He Dong yelled.
Although the firepower of the submachine gun was fierce, the bullets were consumed very quickly.
A box of bullets could not last long.
"Come on, hurry up!"
Two other comrades rushed out one after another.
Bullets rained down on the opposite side.
"Baga, fight back, fight back."
Captain Chun Dao was so suppressed that he couldn't even lift his head.
What made him even more angry was that the machine gunner was suppressed by several submachine guns of the opponent one after another.
For a while, he could not distance himself and could only watch the opponent getting closer and closer.
"Retreat, retreat quickly.
The firepower of that army is too fierce."
"Heji-kun, go back immediately and ask for support," Captain Harushima tore off his hat with a bullet hole in it and threw it to the ground, shouting urgently.
"sudden" When the submachine gun is fired.
That's because the tongues of fire that jumped up when it started were like deadly poisonous snakes swallowing the red nostrils towards the Japanese army.
Although the Japanese troops more than doubled in strength, they carried dozens of rifles and entered the shooting range of more than twenty submachine guns.
That ending can only be regarded as a tragedy.
Even if they were escaping, they had to be able to escape bullets at this time.
No Japanese soldier was willing to throw his back to the enemy when escaping.
Although from time to time someone was shot and screamed in pain.
Or simply die, but the remaining Japanese troops still resist desperately, relying on single-shot rifles to fight back once and for all.
The sound of a three-wheeled motorcycle sounded in the distance again, and the movement was louder than before.
When He Dong shot the bullets out of the box again, he heard the order to retreat from Team Hu.
"This bunch of bastards, if the reinforcements hadn't arrived so quickly, we would have had to leave them all here."
Xu Baiqiu cursed.
The hatred remains.
The Japanese machine gunners were also beaten into a hornet's nest in the desperate resistance, and the grenade was also sent to the west by Zhao Hei's two blows.
Now this Japanese team has reached the end of its rope.
When the reinforcements of the brigade arrived, only corpses were left on the scene.
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Captain Harushima dragged a thigh that had been shot twice and was protected by his subordinates.
Even in the darkness, the remaining soldiers could not hide their bodies.
There was a feeling of fear.
"Baga.
What's going on?
Have you been attacked by a large group of enemy troops?"
The Japanese commander who came to the rescue was replaced by a squadron leader this time.
He was Chun Dao's immediate boss.
Under the flickering lights, the scene was a mess.
There are weeds broken by bullets everywhere, as well as the diffuse smoke and the smell of blood.
"Your Excellency Nobuto, I have encountered not many Chinese troops, but one.
The Chinese military is equipped with a large number of submachine guns and portable artillery.
It is even easier to operate than the imperial grenades.
It seems that "It seems to be carried on the shoulders."
Chun Dao had already fainted from the pain, and one of the soldiers who survived was still frightened.
"What, a shoulder-mounted artillery?"
Shindo Yuji was about to call him a bastard and slap the opponent a few times on his shoulder, but he suddenly remembered that the enemy seemed to have this kind of equipment in the tragic battle in Langfang.
But never got a chance to see him.
Shinto Yongchi changed his words and asked, "How many people are there on the other side?"
"No, I don't know how many there are.
It is estimated to be thirty or forty people.
The Chinese army's firepower was so fierce that we had no time to distinguish the number of opponents from the firepower.
It felt like we were fighting hundreds of enemy troops at the same time. " "That means we don't know the number of enemy troops.
Clean up the battlefield and rescue the wounded."
Shinto Yuji interrupted the other party.
The variables in the night battle were too great, and he did not want to go head-to-head with the opponent in such a variable situation.
What's more, the opponent was equipped with so many submachine guns.
From the tragic scene at the scene, you can judge how intense this short battle was, or how miserable this small group of Japanese troops were suppressed.
Although he brought over half of the squadron, there were only twice as many people as this small team.
If he chased further, if he encountered more enemy troops and was far away from the Japanese camp, others would not be able to save him in time.
He, besides, this camp is not the main force.
There are only more than a thousand people in their camp, and even these more than a thousand people are not enough to see the main force of the enemy.
So this short night battle ended hastily because of Nobuto Yuji's decision.
Only more than thirty people were killed or injured, and even a corner of the sentry tower was blown off by the opponent.
But they didn't even touch the opponent's shadow.
As for the Japanese soldiers who luckily survived the battle, the airtight rain of bullets left an indelible mark in their hearts.
Large armies confront each other.
Although such small conflicts are fierce, they will not attract the attention of senior officials.
At this time, a considerable number of people in both the Japanese and Northwest Army camps were busy overnight.
A part of the Huotou Army began to get busy while most of the other soldiers were still sleeping.
Some soldiers standing guard had been patrolling for most of the night, and the team responsible for the night attack also dragged their tired bodies back to the military camp.
The baggage team in the rear stayed up all night, nervously rushing to transport ammunition and ordnance.
Soldiers from the maintenance company were also repairing broken down tanks and armored vehicles overnight.
These people are like parts of a huge war machine.
Although they appear so small among thousands of troops, it is these people who maintain the operation of the entire battlefield.
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It also maintained the high morale and fighting spirit of the entire 2nd Mechanized Brigade.
Before it was fully light, most of the soldiers had already stood up at the urging of the officers to check their weapons.
A row of more than ten Japanese prisoners of war were escorted under the flagpole.
As the bright sword flashed, more than a dozen heads rolled down.
Ever since Jiang Li used hundreds of Japanese prisoner-of-war sacrificial flags in Lanzhou, Sun Liren, who had a very murderous intention in his heart, quickly learned this trick even though he had drunk foreign ink.
Sun Liren fully agreed with Jiang Li's attitude of killing to stop killing.
The Japanese army will not be merciful at all because of their kindness.
They will only regard your kindness as weakness.
The more kind you are, the more unscrupulous the Japanese army will be.
Their butcher knife not only targets soldiers, but also the elderly, weak, women and children.
Although not as fanatical as Gao Lingyun, Sun Li also admired Jiang Li from the bottom of his heart.
For another person, Sun Liren, who had such high self-esteem, would not even bother to imitate the other party's methods.
The Japanese army is advancing step by step, but he does not intend to sit still and wait for death.
This battle is inevitable.
Whether the Japanese army can achieve its established strategic goals depends on how this battle goes
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