Wang.

Patches of houses collapsed under artillery fire, broken walls and rubble everywhere, and on a few small roads in the village, China could be seen lying in pools of blood. Military and civilian.

"Da Da Da!"

"Da Da Da! ——”

"Dada ——”

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang! ——”

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom! ——”

Fierce fighting continued, with gunfire and artillery fire incessant.

In order to cover the retreat of the people of Wangcun, the first battalion of the independent regiment paid an extremely heavy price.

At this time, the commander of the first battalion, Zhang Dabiao, and his guard platoon were besieged in a private house in the northwest corner of Wang Village.

A Japanese captain is leading nearly 100 elite soldiers armed with submachine guns and light machine guns to launch a fierce attack on this private house.

A courtyard of a private house.

Zhang Dabiaozhen led several soldiers of the Eighth Route Army to defend the wall.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a mortar shell smashed down, and the crumbling earthen wall collapsed directly in the flames generated by the explosion.

One of the two soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who was hiding under the base of the wall was directly swept away by the powerful shock wave generated by the explosion, while the other was buried alive under the earthen wall.

Both died on the spot.

"Da Da Da!"

"Da Da Da!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the three Japanese special forces immediately rushed towards this side under the cover of their companions' fire.

Zhang Dabiao got up from the ground, shook the dirt above his head, and found that two of his subordinates had been martyred under the shelling of the little devils, and his anger immediately surged.

"The dog's Oriental miscellaneous pieces, give Lao Tzu to death!"

He violently mounted the Czech light machine gun in his hand on the wall, and launched a frantic attack on the three little devils who charged over.

"Da Da Da!"

The gunfire exploded, and the bullets in the magazine were suddenly swept away, pouring towards the heads of the three little devils.

"Puff puff! ——”

The leader of the devil agent was shot several times and immediately fell to the ground screaming.

The other two devil agents rolled left and right on the spot, dodging Zhang Dabiao's strafing shots, and at the same time, they also raised their guns to launch a counterattack against him.

"Da Da Da!"

The bullet hit the earthen wall, and there was a splash of smoke and dust.

Fortunately, Zhang Dabiao was not carried away by anger, and when he saw that the situation was wrong, he immediately hung his head.

But just like that, there were still several bullets, almost grazing his scalp.

The reaction and combat effectiveness of the devil agents can be seen!

"Fuck it!"

Zhang Dabiao cursed, and immediately took out a magazine full of bullets from his body and replaced it.

"Click!"

Then he reloaded the bullet and looked for another opportunity to raise his head and prepare to shoot.

"Da Da Da!"

But just as he was emerging, the devil's bullet flew head-on, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly lowered his head to dodge.

And taking advantage of this effort, the remaining two little devils suddenly approached this side quickly.

Zhang Dabiao saw that several other subordinates were also pressed by the little devil and couldn't raise their heads, so he immediately shouted: "Grenade!" ”

When several soldiers of the Eighth Route Army heard the instructions, they immediately took off a wooden-handled grenade from their waists, pulled it, waited for another two seconds, and threw it on the village road in front of them with a flick of their arms.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom! ——”

Before the grenades hit the ground, they exploded in volleys one after another.

Rao is two devil agents are well-trained, and they can't react at all, and they are hit by broken shrapnel and are pierced into blood gourds.

Especially the one on the left, a grenade exploded almost in the air above his head.

The huge shockwave sent half of his head and the steel helmet above his head flying.

"Baga Ya Road! Damn, damn! ”

When the devil captain saw that his three elite agents died tragically on the way to the assault, he was immediately angry.

"Grenadier, shoot me!"

Several devil grenadiers received the order, and immediately held the shells one by one, and stuffed them into the barrels of the grenadiers from the muzzles.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom! ——”

Several high-explosive shells smashed into the courtyard, and the violent explosion immediately blew up a large part of the courtyard wall again.

One of the shells landed two meters away from Zhang Dabiao's side, although he had already realized that the situation was wrong and immediately flew out to the other side.

But the huge shock wave from the explosion still lifted him away, and by the time he fell to the ground, he had already fainted.

Several pieces of shrapnel cut through his back, and blood continued to flow out of it.

"Yo Xi!"

Captain Devil showed a sneer, this smile was full of killing intent, making his whole person like a hungry wolf ready to cull its prey.

He violently pulled out his combat knife, waved forward and said: "Machine gun group fire cover, first detachment, attack!"

Kill the chicken and give!

Long live the Imperial Japanese Army!

Long live His Majesty the Emperor! ”

The next moment, more than a dozen devil agents immediately held their guns, formed a battle formation, and quickly charged forward under the suppression of the fire of the machine gun team.

……

The screen pulls back a minute ago.

Outside the northwest village of Wangcun.

A soldier of the Eighth Route Army said to Li Yunlong, who was full of anger: "Regiment commander, our battalion commander is besieged in that private house!" ”

Li Yunlong looked in the direction of the soldier's finger, and happened to see the scene where several high-explosive shells fell into the courtyard, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

He snatched a submachine gun from a soldier next to him, pulled his neck and shouted, "Brothers, charge me!" ”

"Kill!"

Immediately, the sound of killing shook the sky.

Nearly 200 soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, under the leadership of regiment commander Li Yunlong, went together to kill Zhang Dabiao's position.

When they rushed out of the village, they happened to see the scene of the dozen or so devil agents charging towards Zhang Dabiao's courtyard.

Along these little devils who were about to jump in through the gap in the courtyard wall, Li Yunlong fiercely picked up the submachine gun and decisively pulled the trigger.

"Da Da Da!"

A shuttle of bullets swept away in an instant, and the two devil agents were immediately shot several times and fell in a pool of blood.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the rest of the devil agents immediately dispersed, and tried in vain to rely on the surrounding terrain to launch a counterattack.

However, how could Li Yunlong give them this opportunity?

"Brothers, rush me!"

At the same time as the shot, he had already given the order to charge and open fire.

Those who came with him to rescue Zhang Dabiao, the commander of the first battalion, were all soldiers of his guard company, holding a Thomson submachine gun with a water in their hands.

The Thomson submachine gun is fed by drums, and each drum is loaded with 60 rounds of brand-new ammunition.

At this time, dozens of fighters opened fire decisively, and the picture was simply not too cruel.

"Da Da Da!"

"Da Da Da! ——”

"Dada ——”。

Dense bullets poured over, and before the dozen or so little devils could completely disperse, they were all beaten into a hornet's nest, screaming and falling in a pool of blood.

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