Chapter 725: The white-edged battle for the head

A few minutes later, a dozen mortars adjusted their orientation and began shelling. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This time, there was no test firing, because each gun only needed two shells, and there was no need for test firing.

The selection of impact points is also very scattered, and there is no purpose at all, as long as it hits the enemy's side.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

A salvo of more than a dozen mortars is also a big scene.

"Attention, the Eighth Road is going to be bombarded with artillery, hidden!" The next second he heard the sound of the cannon, Yamada gave the soldiers a covert password.

As a cadet and having spent five years in the army at the same time, Yamada naturally understood that under such circumstances, the enemy's shelling would not have the desired effect at all.

Yamada directly regarded the artillery bombardment of the Eighth Route Army as the last resistance, and when the artillery bombardment was over, I am afraid that the Eighth Route would have to withdraw, otherwise it could only be surrounded and annihilated here by the troops who rushed to support.

More than a dozen shells fell, producing an explosion.

Before the devils could taste what was so special about these shells, the second wave of shells came again.

After about ten seconds, the ghost soldiers reacted and began to cough.

Something is wrong, what is this?

It is normal to produce dust after an explosion, but dust tends to be yellowish, but what about now? It turned out to be red!

What the hell?!

Before Yamada could ask a question, he couldn't help but sneeze, and then his eyes couldn't open, it hurt hotly, and his nose and eyes couldn't do it uncomfortably.

Jin Dacheng couldn't be happy, it was a mixture of hundreds of catties of chili powder, pepper, and pepper powder, and it was strange if he didn't have energy.

Chili peppers, peppers, and peppercorns are all produced by the troops themselves, and stir-fried vegetables are not delicious and not easy to eat, so the spice reserves of the Sixth Army Division are unusually abundant.

I didn't expect it to come in handy on the battlefield this time.

Five minutes later.

Seeing that the dust was almost falling, Wang Liang ordered to charge, after all, the soldiers are not immune to this thing.

"Brethren, comrades. It's time to fuck the little Japan on dog days, and my order is to kill all the little Japanese and leave no one behind. Rush with Lao Tzu! Wang Liang lifted the big knife, and the first one rushed forward.

I haven't experienced this feeling for a long time, and the moment the big knife was in his hands, Wang Liang found himself.

The battlefield is the home of soldiers.

Fighting is the profession of a soldier.

Wang Liang's example made the soldiers' blood boil, and they rushed up one by one, unable to stop it.

The Japanese devils were still groping for a kettle to rinse their hands and eyes, and they were caught off guard when they saw the charging Eighth Route Army.

Wang Liang swung his big knife and slashed at the neck of a devil in one fell swoop.

The knife was a bit blunt, and it didn't cut off the devil's head at once, but it was enough to make the devil fatal.

"I'm sorry." Wang Liang shook his head helplessly and apologized to this devil.

This is really a bit "cruel".

Another devil who had rinsed his eyes just saw such a scene, and he was so frightened that he squatted directly on the ground, and he began to regret it, regretting joining the army, regretting coming to China, and regretting going against Chinese......

But is it useful to regret these now?

Don't regret it, let's let Brother Liang solve you.

With a sneer, Wang Liang walked over with a big knife.

The devil grabbed his rifle in panic and prepared to resist.

Wang Liang's big knife was slashed vertically, the devil soldier blocked it with a rifle, the back of the rifle was cut in half, and the head of the devil soldier was also cut off.

Wang Liang saw that this devil was not dead, so he stabbed him twice in the neck.

After killing two devils in a row, the violent aura on Wang Liang's body was all stimulated, and the feeling of blood boiling returned.

But the devil doesn't seem to be enough to kill.

Especially for Wei Dayong, Ou Xiang, Liu Rui, Shui Sheng, Harrier and other battlefield head harvesting weapons, it is simply not enough.

And the guys from the Special Operations Brigade.

directly let ordinary soldiers not be able to grab heads, and complained.

A white-knuckle battle for the head began.

You can see the devil's desperate eyes, his attachment and reluctance to this world, and his fear and anxiety about death.

There are even some devils who kneel down and beg for mercy, kneel and beg to be let go, and keep kowtowing.

But does it work? Can you take care of things?

Did you think about this day when you died in China? Today's ending is the result of little Japan's own blame.

No one will forgive you for your mistakes.

Especially Wang Liang, who has witnessed history, as long as you little Japan can be normal in the 21 st century, admit your mistakes, correct your mistakes, and do some personnel, Wang Liang will not kill you all in this era.

History and facts have proved that it is too difficult to change a person, and only death can solve the problem, especially for the Japanese who have lost their humanity and conscience.

Wang Liang will not be soft, and the soldiers of the Sixth Army Division will not be soft, and the soldiers of Wang Liang's policies and principles are well aware of them and resolutely support them.

And what these devils have done, the warriors know best.

The eldest daughter of Huanghua was abused, pregnant pregnant women were stabbed to death, and the grain obtained after a year of hard work was snatched away and even slaughtered and slaughtered.

These days, the Japanese devils have done too many sins, and they can't live.

"Kill!! Don't give a damn thing to Lao Tzu. After the battle, give Lao Tzu a careful examination, a few more stabs, and don't leave a single one alive! Wang Liang roared angrily, expressing all the resentment in his heart, which was the anger in his heart.

The blood is boiling, and the sun rises in the east.

Wang Liang was finally dragged out of the battlefield by Zhao Gang and a few soldiers, because the devil's reinforcements were about to arrive.

In this battle, the Eighth Route Army won a complete victory.

A total of 186 devils and 1 traitor were annihilated.

On the side of the Sixth Army Division, only 8 fighters were killed and 32 soldiers were wounded.

There is no doubt that this is a great victory.

This battle also kicked off the revenge of the Sixth Army Division, and what was lost will be recovered sooner or later.

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"Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army?"

"Yes, boss, the soldiers in charge of reconnaissance can see very clearly, it is the uniform of the national * army, and they are active in this area." Liu Rui nodded and pointed on the map.

"Are they looking for death? This area is full of devils. Wang Liang shook his head, the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army actually got into the devil's nest.

"It should be uninformed, coming from the east, obviously carrying out a strategic shift." Liu Ruidao.

"It should be Huang Universe and Xing Xitang, go and remind them, they are really anti-Japanese troops, and they can help." Wang Liang said.

The Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army is a team that Wang Liang admires very much, and now that it is in trouble, it must help.