Although the devil's strength is very small now, it is very shrewd, and they are all elites, and it is impossible not to find that the eight roads on the opposite side are all rookies.

Even if you don't know, you can guess that they have not fought with various guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army once or twice, and they have a clear understanding of the level of equipment and personnel quality of the Eighth Route Army.

This is also the fundamental reason why they dare to chase Qi Dajiu and them not far away, because in the cognition of the devils, if the Eighth Route Army wants to defeat them, it must dispatch several times their army.

Most of the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army were small-scale units ranging from dozens of people, and even if they encountered a large force of the Eighth Route Army, even if they were defeated, then it was still possible to retreat.

Although at this time, the devil military has begun to fight the Chinese side, but the habit of looking down on this neighbor for a long time is not to be broken.

If you don't suffer a loss in person, you won't have a long memory, but it's a pity that the captain of this team of devils can't have a long memory, because he has already paid the price for his arrogance and conceit, and he was killed in the street battle.

There were only sixty or seventy people on both sides, but the scene was very small, with machine guns and bullets whistling.

Time was mixed with the grenade exploding, and the devil ran out of the grenades he carried, but they are used to living a poor life, and it is impossible for them to lose all the ammunition at one time, so Li Da Yanbao still has grenade reserves in their hands.

Now at this critical time, it is just the right time to use it, and their marksmanship is not accurate, but the grenadier of Li Da's cigarette pouch and the machine gun of the pillar are very accurate, which somewhat makes the situation of the battle decline some reversal.

However, their support is limited, and they can't really dominate the entire battle, and the devils are still approaching their positions.

Looking at the devil who was getting closer and closer, Zhang Yunfei took out his bayonet and gently hung the muzzle of the 38 big cover, and his 38 cavalry gun was also lost in the narrow alley.

There were many casualties among the fighters this time, and there were a lot of guns left, so he got a new rifle.

Seeing Zhang Yunfei act like this, those veterans also drew their bayonets and hung them on the muzzle of their guns, these militiamen are too young and strong, and their marksmanship is too poor, so they can't stop the devil's attack at all.

Now that the devil is getting closer and closer, the two sides are about to meet each other, Zhang Yunfei is calm and capable, and he is not chaotic in the face of danger, but he is actually depressed and wants to vomit blood.

They can now be said to be faintly overpowering the devils in terms of numbers and firepower, but the combat effectiveness they show is not the same.

This is the difference between civilians and soldiers, not that a person is a soldier when he picks up a gun, and he is still a citizen when he picks up a gun, and he is still vulnerable to real soldiers in the face of it.

Now it shows that there is no problem with the street fighting I envisioned in terms of tactics, and the reason why it failed to achieve the expected effect is mainly due to the executor.

The people who rushed into battle, they can be well-trained devil opponents, but this era is like this, the war needs, countless young people who just put down their hoes and picked up guns, some of them were sent to the front line without learning how to shoot.

This is the status quo of this era, the devils have hit the doorstep, and they do not have time to learn how to be a real soldier.

Those who have experienced the flames of war, shot bullets at devils, and pierced bayonets into the chest of the invaders are real soldiers.

The devil has taken a step forward, and the distance between the two sides has come closer.

"Bomb dropping!"

Those militia young people can't shoot, but throwing is one of a person's natural skills, Zhang Yunfei gave an order, and everyone picked up the grenade that was placed in front of them to unscrew the cover, tore off the drawstring, and threw it out.

"Boom ......" continuous grenade explosions sounded over the positions of the devils.

"Rush, ......" Riding the smoke of the explosion, Zhang Yunfei and others launched a charge.

As soon as the devil received the explosion of a grenade, he was still a little dazed, when he saw Balu rushing over with a bayonet.

The charge has always made people's blood boil, although there are only more than 50 people in the charge, it is also spectacular, the momentum is like a rainbow, and the shouting of killing is shocking.

Seeing that Balu rushed up, the devil also raised his gun and rushed forward, it was impossible to really stand stupidly and let the other party exert his momentum and strength to the extreme.

The two teams of men and horses who were attacking each other collided together, Zhang Yunfei pressed down with his gun, clenched the infantry in his hand, and stabbed towards the devil who was also holding a bayonet.

With a snap, the rifles of both sides were firmly packed together, although the little devil was a little shorter, but he was very strong, but Zhang Yunfei then rushed faster and blocked the devil's rifle, but his arms were slightly numb.

"Little devil, what you gave grandma, get out of the way."

The devil who was blocked by the rifle was frightened and hurriedly wanted to draw his gun and retreat, but unfortunately it was too late.

Li Ergou, who was holding a rifle, arrived from behind, screaming with a hideous face and piercing a bayonet into the devil's chest.

Zhang Yunfei shot again, blocking another devil who wanted to sneak attack Li Ergou by taking advantage of the gap.

Call...... The heavy sound of breaking wind sounded, and Li Ergou pulled out the rifle that pierced the devil's chest, swept it, and smashed it directly into the back of the devil's head.

With a clang, the barrel of the gun came into contact with the devil's steel helmet, the devil was a little confused, and his eyes were about to burst into stars, what the hell is this stab, he has never seen it.

Burst...... The bayonet plunged into the flesh.

"Fuck, bastard, do you play like that?"

Zhang Yunfei cursed as he pulled out the bayonet that stabbed into the devil's abdomen, bringing up a burst of sprayed blood.

This bastard smashes the rifle as a stick, and to the devil's surprise, the effect is surprisingly good, but this thing is a waste gun, and it is easy to smash the gun.

According to his style of play, it is estimated that in a white-knuckle battle, he will smash a rifle, who the hell can raise it.

But now Zhang Yunfei didn't care about reprimanding Li Ergou, and killed a devil, Zhang Yunfei immediately rushed to the next one.

There are too many recruits in their current team, and the stabbing thing relies on ruthlessness, and the recruits can't play it.

Many times they don't dare to stick to people, but veterans are different.

Look at Li Ergou, a coward, he is accurate and ruthless.

In fact, stabbing is the same as killing pigs and slaughtering cattle, it is difficult to start the first time, and you will get used to it when you kill more.

Now they, the veterans, must kill more devils as soon as possible and give those novices more space.

There are too many recruits in their current team, and the stabbing thing relies on ruthlessness, and the recruits can't play it.

Many times they don't dare to stick to people, but veterans are different.

Look at Li Ergou, a coward, he is accurate and ruthless.

In fact, stabbing is the same as killing pigs and slaughtering cattle, it is difficult to start the first time, and you will get used to it when you kill more.

Now they, the veterans, must kill more devils as soon as possible and give those novices more space.