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"Oh my God, how can the other party have such fierce firepower, we are doomed, we are doomed......"

On the position of the puppet army, there was a ghost crying wolf, they wanted to teach the Eighth Route Army a lesson, but they didn't expect that before they could make a move, they were caught off guard by the soldiers of the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment who had already been ambushed with grenadiers and machine guns, and the casualties were everywhere, and they were in chaos.

"Scolding, look at your scolding, now is the time for you to cry!"

Seeing this scene, Lei Ming also jumped straight to his feet excitedly, singing and dancing on the battlefield like a child who didn't grow up.

"Captain Lu, thanks to you, more than 100 people have died in the past two days, and there is no way to deal with these two devils, this time it can be regarded as a good breath of evil, and the sacrificed brothers can finally be blinded!"

Several battalion commanders also shook their fists fiercely when they looked at the battle situation, and said with tears in their eyes, their eyes full of gratitude when they looked at Lu Yuan.

"Don't say this thank you, those soldiers also died because of me, and if you can do something for them, you should do it!" Lu Yuan sighed lightly.

The battle was in full swing, and countless bullets poured down on the puppet army's position like splashing water, and only those puppet soldiers who fought wept and howled, feeling like they were living in hell.

"Damn it, don't mess around, hold your ground!"

Peng Weiyi was roaring angrily, eager to bite to death those machine guns that spewed flames, those eight-way, and those guys who sneaked over to sneak up on him one after another, but now, he had to restrain his subordinates with all his strength and hold his position, he knew very well that if it was chaotic now, then none of these subordinates, including himself, might not want to get out alive.

"Captain Peng, so many grenadiers and machine guns, it must be the damn independent regiment of the Sichuan Army, except for them here, even the imperial army can't have such a powerful firepower......"

A puppet army commander cried out as if he were mourning, his eyes full of despair, as if he was dead.

"It's the damn Sichuan Army Independent Regiment again, and it's the damn Lu Yuan!"

Peng Weiyi now felt that he wanted to faint when he heard the word Lu Yuan, and while forcing the captains to restrain his subordinates to shrink the defensive line and hold their positions, he ordered the liaison officer to contact the large army and ask for help from Zhou Biao Koizumi Saburo.

"This Sichuan Army Independent Regiment is ferocious and abnormal, and Lu Yuan's use of troops is even more famous for its viciousness......"

The puppet army commander pointed to the surrounding firepower network and said desperately: "We are now completely in a situation of being passively beaten, and the other party obviously has the opportunity to break through our position in one fell swoop, but they are besieging us but not attacking, and they are not in a hurry to annihilate us at all, I am afraid that they want to encircle and send reinforcements - I think that Captain Zhou and Commissioner Koizumi can also think of this, I am afraid that they will not rush over to support us......"

"No, Da Shao will definitely come, he will definitely come to us!"

Peng Weiyi roared: "Brothers, hold on to me, the captain will definitely come to us, he will definitely not watch us trapped here by these Tubalu and the damn Sichuan Army Independent Regiment!" ”

The terrifying firepower network made all the puppet troops completely dispel the idea of breaking out, and they themselves believed in Peng Weiyi's words, so they could only stick to it and wait for help.

The dense gunfire here spread far away.

The remnants led by Han Xiaolei and Liu Minghui also rushed over and joined the encirclement, completely encircling the remaining more than 1,000 people in Peng Wei's wing.

"It's cool, it's so cool, I like to fight this kind of battle where there are more people and fewer people bully!" Thunder laughed triumphantly.

Lu Yuan also smiled, no one likes to be bullied, and the feeling of bullying each other to death with those they hate and not being able to fight back, although it is a little boring, but it still feels really good.

"Thunder Maniac!"

With a loud roar, as soon as Lei Ming turned around, he saw a black shadow attacking, and before he could even dodge, he was knocked down by a punch, and then he was pressed to the ground and kicked violently.

"Bastard, who dares to beat Lao Tzu ......"

Lei Ming hugged his head and shouted, "Guard, help......"

"Lao Tzu wants to see, who dares to come over to help - Qianyu, who dares to come over to help, give me a discount for their legs!"

Han Xiaolei roared while riding on Lei Ming's body, Qiu Qianyu squeezed his fist on the side, and said to the soldiers of the Lei Ming Regiment who wanted to come up with a strange scream on his face: "Our head Han has an order, if the brothers bump into it, don't blame me......

Looking at the sandbag-sized fist and the mountain-like body, the guy who wanted to rush over to help shrank back with a cold face, and the distant grinning and howling sound, but no one dared to come after all.

"I thought who dared to beat me, it turned out to be Lao Han, you......"

Lei Ming grabbed Han Xiaolei's hand and said with a sneer: "What the hell is going on, if you have something to say, don't do it......"

"You didn't pit Lao Tzu once or twice, this time you still pit Lao Tzu, today you either die or I die......"

Han Xiaolei was really angry, and he hit it headlong, and the thunder of the direct collision was full of nosebleeds.

Lei Ming rolled around with his head on the ground, and begged Lu Yuan for help: "Lu Yuan, even if you don't help me, you should pull it, right?" Do you want to watch Lao Tzu being beaten to death—I'm here to save you......"

"Don't say that I did everything because I did it, I didn't call you the head of the Han group!"

Lu Yuan spread his hands and said with a smile, with a posture that he didn't care about himself.

In the past few days when he brought the independent regiment of the Sichuan Army to Muma County, Lei Ming did not want to get benefits from him openly and secretly, such as contacting the rest of the Eighth Route Army regiments behind his back to pull refugees who defected to him, killing people on Chinese New Year's Eve and provoking him, etc., he has always kept in mind.

If he didn't want to bear the infamy of sabotaging the common anti-Japanese war and his contribution to the Eighth Route after the anti-Japanese war, maybe he would have beaten Lei Ming in the face.

Today, I can witness the beating of Regiment Leader Lei, which can be regarded as helping him out of a bad breath, he can't wait to build a small bench and cheer for a bottle of beer, it would be strange to help

"Lu Yuan, count me as a thunder madman who is blind and missees you - you are a despicable villain!"

Lei Ming looked at Lu Yuan's appearance of clearly wanting to announce his personal vendetta, and scolded angrily, almost crying angrily.

"I never said I was a gentleman!"

Lu Yuan laughed and said: "Besides, you and Commander Han are fighting, this is the internal contradiction of your Eighth Route Army, and my independent regiment of the Sichuan Army is a country. The military sequence, it's really hard to meddle......"

Lei Ming saw that Lu Yuan was not going to help, so he hurriedly began to bargain with Han Xiaolei: "Old Han, I was wrong, in this way, don't want to capture this villain surnamed Lu this time, let's divide it equally - in front of so many of my subordinates, you save me some face......"

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