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Chapter 1508: Massacre

Boom boom boom boom ~

On this land, shells fell down like money, and the Japanese who came up were flooded by artillery fire before they could react.

The smoke and dust formed by the soil flew up more than five feet, and then was blown away by the wind from the high places.

The positions with snow were still left, and there were flesh and blood and soil everywhere. Anyway, the scene was terrible.

The Japanese's head rolled around like a ball, and was then shattered by a shell.

There was still half of the Assistant Sword flying into the sky, then inserted it into the ice and snow, then flew up again, and in the end there was only a broken half left!

When the artillery fire dissipated, the position was full of wanderings, with corpses everywhere, and under the blood-red pieces of meat, there was a strong smell of blood, and ordinary people would vomit immediately when they arrived here.

There are several other battlefields similar to it. The Japanese didn't expect that the Eighth Route Army would hide such a trick, so they were all beaten to death.

"Battery Commander, two teams of Japanese soldiers came over there. They tried to rush over, probably because they discovered our artillery position!"

Less than ten minutes after the cannon was shot, a communication soldier ran back strode, and the heat exhaled from his mouth was very strong. He should have been running at a very fast speed just now.

The battalion in charge of the guards immediately moved when he heard this. Just kidding, these cannons are more valuable than their lives and cannot be ruined by the Japanese.

"Brothers, come with me, and you must kill these Japanese devils!"

An infantry battalion and artillery guards can still kill two Japanese squads if they are well commanded, at least there is no problem in repelling them.

...

This time the Japanese were in trouble. They originally wanted to counterattack and defeat more troops of the Eighth Route Army, so as to shock the Eighth Route Army and buy time for the dispatched troops in their rear.

But it was a tragedy as soon as they got on the position. They were facing tons of shells smashed down, and then a group of people rushing up hung up.

"Baga Road!"

The Japanese colonel smashed the cup in anger. In less than three days after his independent infantry brigade arrived, the Eighth Route Army lost nearly a thousand troops on its mobile phone.

"Colonel, we still have about 500 troops, while the Eighth Turkish Route Army has seven or eight battalions. The most important thing is that they still have artillery soldiers, otherwise we will retreat!"

A Japanese captain was timid. He had been guarding here before, belonging to the military police.

He knew how powerful the people in the Independent Detachment should be and how well the weapons were. These newcomers are really newborn calfs and not afraid of tigers!

If you dare to come and flirt with the tiger beards of the independent detachment, you are seeking death!

He also wanted to climb a few more steps, try to become a colonel, and then serve as the brigade commander of the security brigade, etc. This would make a lot of money!

Therefore, he was the first to think of retreat!

"Baga, the Big XX Yellow Army will not retreat. We want to destroy them. They have already fired all the shells just now. Next, they will definitely have to fight us head-on. The Big XX Yellow Army will definitely defeat these Eighth Route Army!"

The Japanese colonel was already in a state of anger. Now he wanted to find the independent detachment to take revenge, to wipe out his shame, and to find the honor of a warrior.

But he was wrong. There were many Japanese who could find a place in the independent detachment, but with the strength of half of his brigade, it was impossible.

The Japanese captain saw that it was broken. This guy was crazy. He didn't want to die here. He had a beautiful wife at home. If he died, she might sleep in someone else's bed. This was not what he wanted.

As for those who sacrificed their lives for the empire, I’m very embarrassed. He came from the Sergeant Academy and didn’t believe these nonsense at all. He thought that money was still reliable!

"Order the Fourth and Fifth Squadrons to launch an attack on the Eighth Route Army immediately, and you must not let them go!"

The Japanese colonel suddenly cut off a tree with a samurai sword next to him with an arm-thick tree next to him. The material of this knife is good and should have been made by a famous artist. I think he is also a person with status!

The Japanese were fierce, especially with the screaming squadrons leading the way, and their enthusiasm was like taking stimulants, rushing forward one by one.

But when the Eighth Route Army soldiers saw these unclothed Japanese soldiers, they almost laughed to death.

"Planer leader, look at it. These Japanese are so stupid. We don't fight with them. We still don't wear clothes on such a cold day. Do you think they are stupid? Oh my god, I'm so giggling!"

A soldier of sixteen or seventeen could not help it. He joined the army at the age of fifteen. It has been more than a year since he was the squad leader now, but he still thinks these Japanese are here to make fun of it.

That's right, the Japanese are just here to make fun of it, because their 38th hood faces a Maxim heavy machine gun in each company of the independent detachment, and at least four heavy machine guns in each battalion.

Since I have the advantage, why are you still polite? I didn’t see that the row of bullet links were already dancing!

Dada dada...

When I was in the distance, only snipers in the Eighth Route Army fired. After being close, I was very embarrassed. I had a light and heavy machine gun to suppress the field, long and short rifles killed pigs, and there were also a group of flower mechanisms setting off fireworks!

“Ahhhh~”

The Japanese suicide squad was indeed brave and rushed forward when they arrived at the position... Oh no, it was the Japanese behind who pushed them forward.

At this time, a dying Japanese death squad member was so depressed. I don’t want to rush towards the bullets. Isn’t that bastard pushing me behind me?

Another Japanese man was lucky. A Japanese man pushed him down and lay on the ground without being killed by a machine gun.

At this time, he felt in his heart that he must wear a hat on the head of the Japanese who had just pushed him when he went back.

The Japanese colonel thought that such a strategy could defeat the Eighth Route Army because they did this when facing the Central Army, the elite Chinese army. They were all scared!

But he was shocked when he saw it in the telescope that it was a treat. These eighth ranks of land had no intention of retreating, and they had no power to fight back because the bullets hit them.

Killing the Japanese in this way is the most enjoyable, because the Japanese want to fight with courage, without any strategy.

brave?

I'm very sorry, our independent detachment is not afraid of the brave Japanese, because we believe that shells and bullets are more brave than Japanese.

No matter how powerful the Japanese are, can they withstand bullets? Can you withstand grenades?

It was too late when the Japanese colonel in the distance realized that it was too late, because a cavalry took advantage of the situation to encircle them and detoured from the flank.

"Cathing battalion attack!"

It is indeed correct to transfer Wang Xiguang's cavalry to a battalion. Many Japanese were killed before they could react. The shiny sabre was particularly effective in dealing with Japanese soldiers.

“Retreat…retreat!”

The Japanese colonel was really scared, so he immediately organized the existing troops to fight and retreat, but it was too late now.

A group of soldiers holding semi-automatic rifles and flower machinery rushed over directly, and the bullets in their hands were fired out like they didn't have money...
Chapter completed!
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