The well-trained Japanese troops quickly organized an effective formation and began to counterattack, and the remaining Japanese troops confronted everyone in groups of three in a triangular pattern, back to back with bayonets. Gao Chunbao, who knew that there was no hope of escaping, and the soldiers under him didn't care at all, and their lives should have ended the moment the city was broken. Gao Chunbao stepped forward to meet the bayonet, and at the same time clenched the bloody bayonet in his hand and roared forward, "Rush forward, kill them, kill these little devils." ”

The bloody scene appeared on this street again, and the two warring sides had already abandoned the rules on the battlefield, and everything they could get their hands on became weapons, just like the Japanese steel helmet that Gao Chunbao was carrying in his hand at the moment. "Lying down" Gao Chunbao, who was carrying a Japanese steel helmet in his hand, ran a few steps, and was about to use the steel helmet in his hand to slam a Japanese soldier, but suddenly a loud shout came from behind.

"Get down, get down" Someone behind him shouted loudly, and Gao Chunbao and his soldiers hurriedly lay down on the spot. ,,,A series of gunshots rang out immediately, and the Japanese soldiers who were originally fighting hand-to-hand with Gao Chunbao and them were shot and fell to the ground one after another in the rain of bullets. Reinforcements! There are really reinforcements! No matter how many things happened, Gao Chunbao, who was lying on the ground, and his soldiers fired at the remaining Japanese soldiers one after another, and for a while the gunfire was loud and the shouts were deafening.......

Suddenly, someone helped in the battle, and the situation of the enemy and us changed dramatically in an instant, and the Japanese army, which was originally superior in numbers, has now become a beaten sheep, and the defeated soldiers of the national army, who were originally chased and beaten all the way like sheep, have now become a group of fierce tigers. By the time Gao Chunbao, who was unknown, was pulled up from the ground, this short battle was over, and the soldiers of the national army who came back to their senses widened their eyes and looked at the corpses of Japanese soldiers all over the ground in front of them in amazement.

Gao Chunbao, who was the company commander, also widened his eyes at this moment, and the original sheep tore the jackals apart in a few minutes. The invaders turned out to be so weak, and the defeated soldiers who were struggling on the verge of life and death had turned into bloodthirsty devils due to anger and unwillingness, and the fighting spirit that had been regained became incoherent to everyone due to excitement and excitement. A hand slapped on Gao Chunbao's shoulder, and several strangely dressed people in black appeared beside Gao Chunbao. Gao Chunbao, who came back to his senses, reflexively pointed his gun at them.

"Brother, don't be nervous, we are good people and we are here to save you." A man in a short shirt said with a smile, Gao Chunbao glanced at the man in a short shirt in front of him, but his eyes fell on the young man beside the man. The boy had a submachine gun in his hand, a rifle on his back, and a strange-looking shell gun hanging from his side. The few black-clothed men with him not only carried three light machine guns, but also each had a rifle, which made Gao Chunbao's gang of routs who lacked guns and ammunition very envious.

Gao Chunbao saw that the other party didn't seem to have any malicious intent, so he put down the gun stupidly and asked with a puzzled face, "Who are you?" ”

"Chinese, we are Chinese who specialize in fighting devils." Zhuo Fei, who opened his mouth to answer, raised his eyebrows.

"Brother, our ammunition is replenished, let's go." Zhuo Yan, who was holding two grenades in his hand, leaned in front of Zhuo Fei and whispered. Zhuo Fei nodded, turned to Gao Chunbao and said, "We want to eliminate the infiltration troops of the Japanese army in Nanjing City, where are you going?" ”

"It's just a few of you, don't blow it, don't you just rely on how many machine guns you have?" Zhuo Fei's words made a national soldier under Gao Chunbao sneer on the side.

"Several, speak with a little bit of morality, our machine gun was snatched from the devils, and the brothers have killed several waves of devils today, and there are more than 100 of them," a rout soldier surnamed Niu said proudly with his head held high in his debut. A rush of footsteps suddenly came from a distance, and a black-clothed soldier reported: "There are more than 100 devil soldiers coming behind, and it will take about 10 minutes to get here!" ”

Gao Chunbao's face stiffened when he heard this, although he won the battle just now, he only had more than 20 brothers left. Just when it was time to be stupid and hesitate to stay, Zhuo Fei spoke, "The brothers who play well with rifles occupy the commanding heights of the good shooting range on both sides of the street, and the shooting targets are first of all the officers at all levels of the little devils, followed by machine gunners and grenadiers, and finally ordinary soldiers, all the machine guns go behind the broken wall over there, and the rest of the people all take grenades and follow me, the little devils want to play street fighting with me, that's called looking for death, hum!" ”

Zhuo Fei's words are by no means bragging, as a special soldier from later generations, street fighting, mountain warfare, jungle warfare and special operations training are all daily training in the training camp, and in the years after retiring from the special police career, Zhuo Fei put a lot of military knowledge he mastered into practice, and accumulated a lot of practical and highly targeted combat experience. It is no exaggeration to say that with Zhuo Fei's experience and literacy in street fighting tactics, he is definitely a master in this era.

In an instant, the advance of the Japanese infiltration squad was only less than fifty meters away from here, and I saw a group of "Shina routers" fleeing in panic along the street, and the Japanese infantry, who had been completely brainwashed by the spirit of bushido, suddenly rushed up with a scream. The commander who commanded the new wave of Japanese troops was called Kobayashi Kuriichi, and when he found out about the broken soldiers of Shina just now, Kobayashi Kuriichi's heart was also full of joy, but when he saw the corpses of those imperial soldiers on both sides of the street, Kobayashi Kuriichi's heart felt a chill for no reason.

Xiao Lin Zangyi gasped, the ground was full of corpses of pig-like imperial soldiers who had been stripped away, and he suddenly drew his command knife and was about to order to stop the pursuit, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a cold light flashing on the roof ridge in the distance. Xiao Lin Zang flickered slightly, and a bullet from the ridge of the roof in the distance had already flown over, and he saw Xiao Lin Zang, who was holding the command knife in his hand, as if he had been pushed violently, and then fell straight down.

The Japanese soldiers who followed Kobayashi Zangichi reached out to support the commander, but suddenly found that Kobayashi Zangichi had an extra blood hole on his forehead, and most of the skull at the back of his head had been completely opened, and the fleshy brain was splashed on the ground. The Japanese soldiers who heard the gunfire had already reacted instinctively, and most of the soldiers in the squad quickly found cover in the rubble field of the street and lay down, and the machine guns and grenadiers were quickly set up. However, the scene that the Japanese soldiers wanted to see was not staged, and after that gunshot, the streets were silent.

Dozens of Japanese soldiers lying on the rubble waited quietly for a few minutes, and when they saw that there was still no movement on the street, they cautiously stood up. But before they could begin to advance, they heard only a shout, a dozen grenades falling from the rooftops on both sides of the street, and for a while, the not very spacious street was completely enveloped by the continuous sound of explosions and dazzling firelight, and the roaring fragments of the explosion and the debris splashed by the explosion made it impossible for the Japanese soldiers who entered it to find a dead spot to hide.

There were more than a dozen loud bangs in succession,,,,,,,, and more than a dozen fires and smoke erupted on the rubble, and more than a dozen Japanese soldiers were even hit by the flying shrapnel and flew into the air, but by the time they fell from the sky again, they were already dead. "Yaga, the people of China are cunning and cunning!" The Japanese instinctively felt that something was wrong, but before they could react, fierce gunfire rang out in their ears.

"Hit!" With a shout from the rooftop, fierce gunfire rang out from behind the rooftops on both sides of the street and the rubble pile on the opposite side. The intertwined firepower network of dozens of Japanese-style 38 rifles swept down like a wind, and the Japanese troops were immediately knocked down in a large area, only to see several firepower points emerging behind the broken wall opposite the rubble pile, and at least three light machine guns were woven into a tight crossfire network that did not leave any dead ends.

Under a crossfire network of at least three light machine guns and dozens of Japanese rifles, the panicked Japanese soldiers fell one by one. The trap, this is a complete trap, but the Japanese army who fell into the trap no longer has any chance to resist. The Japanese machine gunner in the "Woo" scope fell, Zhuo Fei pulled the bolt of the gun, and the smoking shell retreated. The Japanese machine gunners and grenadiers were shot down by Zhuo Fei at the beginning, and the Japanese soldiers who were close to the machine guns were also knocked to the ground one by one, and the Japanese soldiers who had lost their fire support were like sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

The once invincible Imperial Japanese Army has now become a flock of sheep to the slaughter! One by one, the Japanese soldiers huddled tightly behind the rubble and the corpses of their own people, although they were also firing back, they had lost the spirit of battle. If Zhuo Fei's previous act of fighting alone in the middle of the Japanese army surprised the man surnamed Niu, then Zhuo Fei's current action of using two rifles to shoot at the Japanese army alternately shocked the man surnamed Niu to the extreme.

Lying on the roof and condescendingly less than 200 meters away from the Japanese soldiers, Zhuo Fei was able to use ordinary 38 rifles to shoot Japanese soldiers accurately while using a homemade Mauser sniper rifle to shoot Japanese soldiers. Zhuo Yan didn't say a word, but only cared about reloading Zhuo Fei's rifle with all the bullets, and Zhuo Fei switched to alternating Mauser rifles and 38 rifles to shoot indiscriminately at the Japanese soldiers on the street.

At a distance of 200 meters, the rifle in Zhuo Fei's hand fired bullets quickly and continuously, and there was a very short pause for every five bullets, and after the pause, five more bullets were fired quickly. In this way, there were more and more bullet casings around Zhuo Fei, but the gunfire never really stopped.