Jingbian Sanba glared at Wang Bang angrily: "Baga Ya Road, Wang Fang, you let them stop, I persuade them to surrender." We've surrendered, hurry up and stop......"

Wang Bang said disdainfully: "Little devil, who do you think you are?" I don't know how many devils below have a higher rank than you, they don't say surrender, what are you? If you say surrender, surrender? ”

Jingbian Sanba knelt down directly to Wang Zhan: "Wang Zhan, I beg you, stop!" They don't have the ability to resist anymore, you're slaughtering. ”

the groove.

Wang was convinced, no wonder those big people in the devil's staff headquarters could send this thing over as spies with confidence. This brainwashing work is too damn good.

However, Wang Zhan likes to see these devils who have been brainwashed by imperialism the most, revealing this look of not being able to survive and death. The more they were like this, the more Wang Fang felt relieved. The more they are like this, the more Wang Fang feels a sense of accomplishment.

Wang Bang: "Captain Ma, haven't you always believed that I can destroy more than 1,000 of your devils?" Now that you've seen it with your own eyes, how does it feel? Believe it, right? ”

And at the devil's place, Captain Yamamoto was pressed to the ground by his guards, and Yamamoto could feel that the guards pressing on him were no longer alive.

Watching the devils being killed one by one, his heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe!

Those devils couldn't hide, so they pulled over the corpses of those devils and blocked them in front of him. I want to shoot at the eight roads on the mountain.

But countless bullets flew from behind, sending them to find their Amaterasu Okami sushi.

"Baga, hurry, organize and fight back!"

"Yaga, Squadron Leader Inoue, what are you hiding there for? Hurry up and organize your people to fight back ......"

Yamamoto roared wildly there, his eyes red.

Those devils also wanted to listen to him, but they couldn't do anything about it.

The grenadiers carrying the grenadiers had just begun to fiddle with the grenadiers, but the people had already been knocked to the ground.

Without exception, whoever stands up will die first. Not even kneeling and squatting.

The bullets of the eight roads hit from top to bottom, like raindrops, and even if they were lying on the ground, they still couldn't escape the fate of being shot. It's just that he may die later.

Captain Yamamoto was desperate, there was no way to fight this battle.

Those dirt roads, not a single grenade, not a single bomb dropped. Just shoot them, but I don't know where they got so many machine guns, where did they get so many bullets?

Without an explosion, there is no dust to block the view. That's how those dirt roads shot them seriously.

In short, anyone who can move, whether it is a person or not, they are all swept by a bullet. It doesn't matter if you're a ghost or a ghost, shoot him a few times first.

Yamamoto is so depressed! He just couldn't figure it out, where did these dirt roads come from such powerful firepower? If they had followed the previous firepower of the Dirt Eight Road, even if they were surrounded, they would still be able to break through easily.

But now, in the face of such a powerful firepower.

It's over, Yamamoto is full of ambition to come and destroy these dirt eight roads, but he didn't expect that he was eliminated by others.

The sound of gunfire finally gradually thinned out. Finally, it slowly stopped.

There was a bleak silence on the battlefield, except for the devils who were not yet dead, moaning helplessly.

Company Commander Wang shouted into the headset: "Attention units, notify the brothers, the brothers with m1 rifles stay, and cover the brothers with AK47s and the brothers from the guerrillas to go down to clean up the battlefield." ”

Company Commander Wang's voice was transmitted through the walkie-talkie to the ears of each platoon and squad leader.

Wang Zhan hurriedly added a sentence in the headset: "Explain to the soldiers, when you see a devil who may be alive, you will immediately replenish the gun, don't lose your life because you save a bullet." ”

Those platoon commanders and squad leaders could hear that this was Wang Zhan's voice. Although Wang Zhen was only a squad leader, no one refuted his words.

When these platoon commanders and squad leaders heard this, they immediately conveyed the order according to the words of the commander of the company and the meaning of Wang Bang.

On the surrounding mountains, more than 200 people stood up one after another, including soldiers of the Eighth Route Army and guerrilla fighters. But what they are holding at the moment, the worst is also seventy percent of the new medium-formal rifles.

Where are those old guns? It's in the warehouse, who still uses that thing now?

After this battle, these guerrilla fighters would not even ask for official rifles, and all of them used more than eighty percent of the new three-eight big covers.

They went down vigilantly with their guns in hand, and when they saw a groan, they immediately rushed over and drowned out the moan.

But if there is a little movement, it will immediately be a shuttle, so that you will never move.

A devil is a devil, even though the warriors have been so vigilant. There are still quite a few fighters who have been shot coldly. There were even unfortunate soldiers who were wounded and killed by a grenade pulled by a devil who was not dead.

No way, the battlefield is too wide and too big, and there is always something that can't be taken care of.

There are also a lot of devils who are not dead, which makes it difficult to guard against. There are also many soldiers who were killed because they wanted to distinguish whether the people who were moving were devils or puppet soldiers.

Some people are always very kind, everyone is Chinese, and blood is thicker than water. Let them go if you can!

Unexpectedly, it was their poor kindness that cut off their lives.

During the battle, they suffered no more than 50 casualties, and all of them were wounded.

But cleaning up the battlefield paid the price of more than 20 people being killed by devils.

Wang Fang could guess that it would be like this, anyway, he wouldn't do such a dangerous thing.

He was holding an M1 semi-automatic rifle, lying on his stomach and watching. As soon as he saw the devil who was doing evil, he immediately shot him dead.

Zhang Qiang was responsible for taking Wang Zhan's squad of soldiers down to clean up the battlefield.

While he was checking, suddenly a fat devil jumped up from the ground, holding a katana in his hand, and shouted frantically in broken Chinese:

"Eight Ga Ya Road, Tu Eight Road, which of you dares to duel with me, stand up, come on......"

The soldiers looked at it, I copied it, it was a young man, needless to say, this thing must be the boss of these devils.

This can't be killed, anyway, he has a knife, not a gun.

Zhang Qiang listened.

Hey, looking for someone to duel? Isn't this a gift for Lao Tzu?

He looked left and right, and when he picked it up, the entire battlefield had been controlled by them. Then he wouldn't mind pretending to be a force.

Zhang Qiang stood up and nodded at Yamamoto and asked, "Little devil, you are very good at fighting, right?" Then Lao Tzu will play with you. ”

Yamamoto looked at Zhang Qiang and said, "Yours, what level is it?" ”

Forehead?

It's embarrassing to say that.

Zhang Qiang said: "Lao Tzu is a soldier of the Eighth Route Army, and he can still beat you all over the ground to find teeth." ”

Yamamoto said contemptuously, "Warrior? Yours, no, your identity is not equal to mine, call your highest commander here. ”

I'm proud. This little devil is dying, and it depends on his identity?

Zhang Qiang was furious, searched on the ground, found a katana, brushed it out, pointed at Yamamoto and said: "Little devil, Lao Tzu won't kill you today, fight until you want to die." ”

, Brother Qiang is going to be powerful, I'm looking forward to it!

The warriors were staring wide-eyed, waiting for the show to begin.

Who knows, Company Commander Wang ran down from the mountain and shouted loudly from afar: "Zhang Qiang, what are you doing?" We, the Eighth Route Army, do not kill prisoners. ”

Hula! The second watch is here!