Chapter 183: Pressing Forward
Lu Kang looked at the explosions on the enemy's western front and knew that the little boss had already succeeded, and the serial explosions of that round shocked everyone's hearts, damn it, it was also possible, countless times stronger than the artillery in the army. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Brothers, let's not be stunned, the little boss has already succeeded, let's not let the little devil underestimate me and beat me hard."
The attack on Lu Kang's side made the puppet army on the Western Front a little overwhelmed, and the casualties increased sharply, and the little devils on the other side also discovered that something was wrong, until they heard another round of explosions.
"Baga, what is Zhang Qiduan doing there, how can someone sneak attack, you, stay twenty people to support over there, and the rest of the people, give me a hard beating!"
Ishii Jiro trembled angrily, his eldest brother died, and the west station line was attacked by the enemy again, and the violent explosion just now should be no less than 100 enemies.
Zhang Qiduan was even more depressed, when he first arrived here, before he organized a battle, he saw a piece of black pressure flying over, and suddenly he was also stunned, and hurriedly ran back, as soon as he ran, the puppet army behind him also ran, and he didn't even fight back, and he fell to the ground a lot along the way.
When he raised his head with difficulty, he found that he had a corpse on his back, and he was happy to escape death, but he was happy for a while, because his hat was washed away by the heat wave, and no one could recognize him.
As soon as Zhang Qiduan pushed the corpse on his body away, he saw a big foot stepping towards the door in front of him, and before he could say anything, he was trampled on the ground, and the bridge of his nose was almost not broken.
"Damn, I can't spare you."
Zhang Qiduan muttered and scolded, and got up again, but his hands were not off the ground, and the two pairs of big feet stepped on it just right, and suddenly a cry came out, ten fingers connected to the heart.
"your grandma, do you know who you're stepping on?"
Zhang Qiduan was depressed, why did he carry more points than Meng Liangfeng today, I thought that my scolding could be exchanged for his brothers to help him up, but the two people glanced at Zhang Qiduan, just took a step forward, and suddenly their faces changed, they glanced at each other, and they couldn't take care of Zhang Qiduan, so they ran away.
This run doesn't matter, this Zhang Qiduan can see that these two boys want to help themselves, but they seem to see something scared, so they have to leave here.
He looked back, in addition to the embarrassed people who fled the position, it was the black spot in the air, what the hell is this black spot, he saw it with his own eyes just now, this is another round, which made him very depressed, he wanted to run, but this just arched body, he was hit by the fleeing puppet army, and suddenly a dog gnawed posture.
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
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More than 20 grenades exploded in a row again, and the grenades that the puppet army was already carrying caused a chain effect.
After three rounds, Ye Chunlei didn't expect that the receipt would be so rich, at least at least a hundred puppet soldiers were killed, and no one had an accident.
"Hey, little boss, should we retreat now?"
Hunched over and looking at Ye Chunlei, Ye Chunlei smiled and said: "You still retreat a hammer, take advantage of his illness to kill him, Buddha, we will advance when the enemy retreats, and I will retreat when the enemy advances, we are not hurting the enemy, we are only distracting the enemy's strength." ā
Everyone understood that this would be the only way to effectively contain the enemy, and the attack on the north would be smoother.
So they picked up their guns and rushed forward, and the Buddha even picked up a light machine gun on the ground, which he was familiar with was the crooked handle of the Japanese army's Liao Type 17 light machine gun imitated by the Northeast Arsenal.
The Buddha laughed and said: "This thing is not bad, it's just not good, but it's much stronger than a rifle, hey, there are still so many bullets left, it's really righteous." ā
The Buddha turned over a lot of bullets from the corpse, stuffed them into his arms, picked up the machine gun and walked to the position of a bunker, and started to strafe.
Under the cover of the Buddha's light machine gun, Ye Chunlei and the brothers stepped forward for another twenty meters, and a battle was about to break out.
The little devil who arrived looked at the fleeing puppet army, scolded and scolded, so scared that the puppet army didn't know what to do, went back to fight, some brothers even lost their guns when they ran away, and went to fight empty-handed, isn't that looking for death?
"Yaga!"
A devil picked up the rifle in his hand, and shot at a puppet army, this shot went straight to the center of the fossa, and when the puppet army saw this, they immediately ran to the back, those who had guns were fine, those who didn't have guns, and when they saw the rifle next to the corpse on the ground, they went to grab it, this shot was not good, and the scene was chaotic.
"It's a good opportunity for this dog day, brothers, the grenades in your hands are all gone!"
Everyone also saw the chaos on the opposite side, the position on the Western Front was already full of flaws at the moment, and they naturally would not let go of this opportunity in vain, and with an order, the grenades of the brothers flew towards the chaotic crowd as if they had eyes.
Not only was the puppet army in chaos, but the little devils were also taken aback by the situation in front of them, but before they could react, a lively attack came, and then they were rushed out.
"Yaga, give it to the rabbit!"
Seeing this, the little devil who shot just now was immediately angry, he got up from the ground and began to organize the people in front of him to attack, and then he found a problem, why was Zhang Qiduan, the leader of these puppet armies, not there, and the next moment he thought of a possibility, and quickly arranged for a devil who got up from the ground to report the accident here to his superiors.
With the little devil in the back as a supervisor, the puppet army just wants to be lazy, and if it is not right, the little devil shoots coldly in the back, and the front is a group of tigers and wolves, and I didn't see that this grenade was thrown as if it was not fatal, when did this group of poor sours have such a big capital.
The people brought by Ye Chunlei are all elites this time, and their marksmanship is also relatively good, the puppet army shows weakness, and there are few devil soldiers, and for a while, the western position, just the twenty-three of them can effectively suppress it.
"Little boss, your marksmanship is really good, it's a bit interesting, how old are you, even if you have fought with Ma Zhanshan, you won't be so powerful!"
The Buddha took advantage of the interval between changing bullets to glance at Ye Chunlei next to him, Ye Chunlei smiled and said: "Let's shoot you, Lao Tzu was born a sharpshooter, but compared to Uncle Sun's marksmanship, it is far worse." ā
The Buddha sighed and said, "Little boss, who is Uncle Sun?" ā
"My playmate since childhood, Monkey his father, I heard that he works in the national government, and his marksmanship is really good, I have followed Ye Lao Bolt to shoot shotguns since I was a child, and it's just like that, it's not much of a god, Uncle Sun's shot can penetrate two Yuan Datou at the same time, that kung fu is amazing, but it scared away a battalion commander at the beginning."
The Buddha was shocked and said: "One shot pierced through two Yuan Datou, this is a bit mysterious, you won't lie to me!" ā
Ye Chunlei smiled: "Why am I lying to you, when I am born here, I still want to go home." (To be continued.) )