Chapter 183: Rolling Fart
The puppet army blocked the position.
Raising the Ying 77 rifle to knock down a puppet army, Liang Shanhao opened his voice and shouted: "Don't chase the fuck, hurry up and catch up with the little devil!"
The second battalion commander shouted: "Tuanzao, why don't you chase it?" The puppet army's will to fight has collapsed! This will definitely lead to a big victory and capture the puppet army leader alive! ”
Liang Shanhao shouted: "Don't fuck nonsense, the troops continue to pursue, otherwise the first battalion of Ryoma will not be able to stop the little devil!"
The second battalion commander responded: "Yes!"
At this time, Wang Da Niu ran over and shouted: "Report to the regiment, I found the corpse of a detachment of devils at the rear of the position!"
Hearing this, Liang Shanhao was stunned: "The corpse of the devil? Just now, we were all fighting with the puppet army, and we still have devils? ”
Wang Da Niu shouted: "Tuanzuo, come and take a look for yourself!"
Liang Shanhao walked towards the corpse of the devil!
Wang Daniu shouted in a deep voice: "Judging from the gunshot wound, this should not be our fight!"
Squatted down, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Damn, eighty percent of these little devils are supervising the war, and they were killed by the puppet army!"
Wang Daniu gasped: "My mother, the commander of this puppet army is poisonous enough, and he actually has the courage to attack the little devil!"
Liang Shanhao smiled: "I can only say that you did a good job, but the scheming of this puppet army commander is quite vicious!" Okay, the top priority is to catch up with the little devils, and the troops continue to pursue! ”
Wang Daniu replied: "Yes!"
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A battalion held back positions.
The devil charged repeatedly, but he couldn't take Ryoma's blocking position.
The leader of the third squadron shouted: "Wing Commander, let's stop entangled with this group of branches, it's better to withdraw as soon as possible!"
The wing commander was stubborn: "There are not many people in the Zhina army, and if I hold on for a while, I will be able to completely annihilate this incompetent Zhina army!"
The leader of the third squadron shouted: "Wing Commander, please think twice! If there are any more pursuers in the future, then our wing is finished! ”
Pointing the Japanese-style saber wing forward, he scolded: "Yaga! No, I must destroy this self-defeating army! Grenadier canister, give me fire suppression! ”
Eight or nine grenadiers fired wildly at Ryoma's blocking position.
Knock knock!
Boom Boom!
Ryoma's battalion was so crushed that it couldn't raise its head!
Grabbing an MP40 submachine gun, a long line of people approached Ryoma.
The platoon commander shouted urgently: "Battalion commander, the grenadiers of the little devils are too powerful, and our battalion has lost half of its men and horses?"
As he spoke, three or two warriors were knocked to the ground by the devil's 38 big cover.
Covering the wound wounded by the grenadier explosion, Ryoma struggled to stand up: "Desperately want to resist Lao Tzu, give the submachine gun to Lao Tzu!"
Reloading a magazine, a platoon leader handed the MP40 submachine gun to Ryoma: "Yingza, you are too seriously injured, you better rest!"
Suddenly pulling the bolt of the MP40 submachine gun, Ryoma twisted his voice and shouted, "Rest the fart!" Lao Tzu can still fight! The first battalion, as long as they can still breathe, will fire at Lao Tzu! ”
With that, Ryoma dragged a wounded leg back to the blocking fortifications.
Immediately after, a platoon leader also picked up an MP40 submachine gun and went into battle!
At this time, half of the devil's squadron pressed up again.
A fierce battle was fought between us and the enemy at a distance of 50 meters.
For a time, bullets rained down, and flesh and blood flew sideways.
The devil and the battalion suffered casualties among each other.
However, being outnumbered, the first battalion gradually fell into a desperate situation.
Loading the last magazine into the reload port of the MP40 submachine gun, Ryoma shouted, "Whoever has the bullets, give Lao Tzu a magazine!"
The platoon commander shouted: "Battalion commander, I only have one last magazine left!"
The other warriors shouted as well.
"Battalion commander, I only have one grenade left!"
"Battalion commander, I'm out of bullets!"
"Battalion commander, I don't have any bullets left!"
Raising the MP40 submachine gun in his hand to sweep down a military cao, Ryoma shouted: "If you don't have bullets, you will give me a bayonet!"
As he spoke, the devil soldiers got closer and closer to the first battalion.
Hearing Ryoma's military order, the brothers loaded their bayonets and prepared for the devil to start a battle between iron and blood.
At this moment, a burst of gunfire suddenly rang out in the direction of the devil's six o'clock!
Thundered!
Da-da-da-da!
Tetete!
For a time, the devil suffered from the enemy on his back, and his will to fight was slightly shaken.
Holding a handful of Wang Ba boxes, the squad leader shouted urgently: "Your Excellency, Wing Captain, we really have to retreat!" Behind us there are a large number of Chinese troops, all of which are automatic fire! ”
As soon as the words fell, the leader of the devil squad was knocked to the ground by the grenade of an M79 howitzer.
His face suddenly became gloomy, and the captain of the Devil Wing scolded repeatedly: "Baga! Yaga! ”
The captain of the third squadron shouted: "Captain, withdraw!" If you don't withdraw, it'll be too late! If we don't withdraw, our infantry wing will have to be erased from the 13th Division's establishment table......"
Before the words fell, a stray bullet hit the arm of the third squadron, and the blood stained the uniform.
With a slight groan, the captain of the Devil Co-Captain opened his voice and shouted: "Warriors of the Empire, turn in!" Turn to Guanjia Town! ”
The devils finally received the order from the wing commander to retreat, and they turned around and fled.
The devil soldiers, who have always had strict military discipline, did not do a good job of fire cover.
In the crazy rain of bullets, many devils were shot in the back.
The situation on the battlefield took a sharp turn for the worse, and the devil was beaten to the ground.
At this time, Ryoma also led the rest of the warriors to rush down from the height of the blocking position.
Take advantage of your illness to kill you.
The devils were in chaos, and many devils couldn't escape the bayonets of the first battalion, and they were stabbed to the ground one after another!
A bayonet stabbed over a devil squad leader, and Ryoma shouted, "Kill Lao Tzu!"
After saying that, Ryoma just wanted to stab a fallen devil, when suddenly, a bullet flew from behind.
Shout!
Poof!
The devil flicked his eyebrows and fell to the ground.
With a look of surprise, Ryoma turned around.
With a slight smile, Liang Shanhao walked up with a Ying-77 rifle in his arms.
Ryoma shouted: "Tuanza, you scared me to death, how long did this bullet get from my head just now, only a trembling thing, I guess I can sacrifice my life for the country!"
Stretching out his hand and patting Ryoma's shoulder, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Lao Tzu's marksmanship is accurate, it is impossible to hurt you!"
Ryoma exclaimed, "Hey! My heart is pounding! Tuanza, I can't play like this next time, I want to live a few more years! ”
Pulling the bolt again, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Can you have a little psychological quality, look at your little talent!" Did you find the co-captain of the little devil? ”
Pointing forward, Ryoma shouted, "It seems that at eleven o'clock, that devil officer with a Japanese katana."
Raising the Ying 77 rifle in his hand to aim, Liang Shanhao began to lock on to the captain of the devil wing.
Ryoma shouted, "It's a bit far away, can this be beaten?"
With a cold smile, Liang Shanhao pulled the trigger of the Ying 77 rifle.
Boom!
Liang Shanhao's shoulder felt the recoil.
In the next second, a bullet flew towards the captain of the Devil Wing.
Suddenly, a devil soldier Cao ran behind the captain of the devil wing.
Two shots in one shot.
The two devils both fell to the ground, but the captain of the wing only injured his shoulder, and soon got up again, and escaped from the effective range of the British 77 rifle under the protection of several devil soldiers.
Ryoma shouted again and again: "Tuanza, good marksmanship!" Oh no, the Devil Wing Captain is not dead! Quick, one more shot! ”
Putting away the Ying 77 rifle that was smoking from the muzzle, Liang Shanhao shook his head lightly: "The captain of the devil wing has run out of effective range, don't waste bullets, let the devil go!"
(End of chapter)