(Recommended reading: "We climb flying cars to get machine guns, and we hit trains to blow up bridges, just like steel knives into the enemy's chest, and the ghosts who hit them are terrified......"

The singing voice spread to every corner.

Lu Yuan laughed, Ren Haifang also smiled, Long Yun also laughed, and even Qiu Qianyu, the eighth road, laughed.

"Little devil, wait for death, our helper is here......"

"Pig killer, brothers have come to avenge you, look back......"

The lone wolf Sun Liang screamed with tears in his eyes, and the tired Lu Yuan and the others had a lot more strength to kill the enemy.

"What sound, what sound is this......"

"It seems that the helpers of these pigs have arrived, it's over, it's over......"

As soon as the frantically attacking Japanese troops heard this song, they instantly lost their will to fight, and one by one, you look at me and I look at you, and they began to hesitate.

And Lu Yuan and the others were full of fighting spirit, and took the opportunity to launch a counteroffensive and pressed back those charging devils.

At this point, the cow pimple may not even think of death.

He just wanted to use the group song to inform Lu Yuan that they were coming, but he didn't expect that this song would completely defeat the fighting spirit of these Japanese soldiers.

"Brothers, rush ......"

At the foot of the mountain, Xu Yunniu's big dog bear king hemp pole was shouting loudly and waving his hand fiercely.

"Kill......"

"Kill, kill all these damned beasts......"

All the fighters were shouting in unison, and the crazy roar made the blood in everyone's bodies can't help but start boiling, and the adrenaline was soaring, and the whole person seemed to be about to burst into a gang.

In the next second, all the soldiers divided into five or six small units and rushed towards the Japanese position!

"Attack!"

As soon as Nakamura saw the people of the Sichuan Army's Independent Regiment rushing into the shooting boundary, he suddenly pulled out his combat knife and pointed forward fiercely, screaming fiercely.

Boom, boom......

Da Da Da ......

Woohoo!

Seven or eight grenadiers began to bombard the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment that came up incessantly, the machine guns were strafing, the soldiers were shooting in unison, and many of the soldiers of the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment were blown up and swept down, and they had to start a detour to the side, as if they wanted to open the gap from the flank.

"Stop them, don't let them pass!"

Several Japanese officers shouted, and the guns and artillery were constantly strafing and bombing, blocking the line of the Sichuan Army's independent regiment's roundabout attack.

On the other side, in the defensive position composed of a part of the Japanese army and the puppet army, they were also shooting frantically at the 200 people led by Wang Mazhuan, and the losses were heavy, and almost in an instant, more than a dozen soldiers fell.

"Machine gun suppression, continue to get closer, listen to my orders!"

Wang Mazhuan screamed with blood in his eyes, and continued to let the troops stubbornly approach the position of the puppet army and the Japanese army.

"No, no!"

Nakamura looked at the offensive of the reinforced battalion, and obviously felt that something was wrong in his heart, because although the large army led by Xu Yun and others was fierce, as soon as they entered the shooting boundary and suffered a few casualties, they immediately withdrew from the shooting field and detoured again, which obviously did not echo the fighting courage of the Sichuan Army's independent regiment.

Moreover, the independent regiment of the Sichuan Army plundered so much equipment at the Tanggu wharf, it is impossible to have only such a little firepower!

Then, he noticed the team led by Wang Mazhu, who had approached more than two hundred meters in front of the puppet army's position!

"Baga, pay attention to the defense, damn ......"

Nakamura screamed and stretched out his hand towards the position of the puppet army, wanting to divide his troops to support that side, but unfortunately, it was too late.

"Put!"

Wang Ma Pole was roaring loudly.

"Release......"

All the soldiers roared loudly, more than 20 grenadiers made an empty sound in unison, and more than 20 grenades fell like hail on the position of the puppet army.

"Mom......"

"Oh my God......"

"Eight Grid Tooth Road ......"

Looking at those dense grenades, the puppet soldiers instantly cried and shouted for their mothers, and even those crazy Japanese soldiers couldn't help but feel cold and screaming.

Thundered......

The dense explosion fully blossomed on the position of the puppet army, and the whistling shrapnel and firelight, and the smoke of gunpowder instantly engulfed the entire position, and I don't know how many puppet troops and Japanese troops were killed and injured in an instant.

"Death squad, follow me!"

With a roar, more than a dozen members of the death squad rushed forward with a roar, and four of them held flower traps and fired wildly, and the rainstorm of bullets only hit the puppet army devils who were crying wolf in the violent explosion.

The rest of the people were each holding two grenades, biting the fuse in their mouths, and the cats rushed forward with their waists, their footsteps were like the wind and they crossed a distance of more than 100 meters in almost dozens of seconds.

Behind the daredevils was a large group of warriors who rushed over, bayonets lined up, shooting as they ran, their blood-red eyes screaming, like hungry wolves.

Thundered......

The grenades thrown into the puppet army's position exploded in a string again, and the puppet army devils who had not yet woken up from the grenadier bombardment suffered heavy losses again, and then, the few daredevils with flower traps had already rushed into the position, and the rainstorm of bullets fired wildly, suppressing the Japanese soldiers who tried to resist stubbornly.

"Fight back, fight back ......"

The Japanese soldiers in charge of the command here roared miserably, and many Japanese soldiers rushed up at the risk of death, but behind him, those puppet soldiers who were still lucky to be alive had already run on their legs, accompanied by the screams of ghosts and wolves, and they hated their parents for giving birth to two legs less.

Da Da Da ......

The machine guns transferred from the Japanese positions on the other side began to fire in this direction, but after a few seconds of gunfire, they had stopped.

Because more than 100 soldiers of the reinforced battalion had smashed into the position like stones, and started a white-knuckle battle with the few remaining devil soldiers.

Every soldier in the reinforced battalion has been selected by thousands of people, and they are the elite of the elite, and their white-knuckle combat skills are personally arranged and tempered by Lu Yuan.

The harsh training made them suffer a lot, and it was manifested on the battlefield that they suffered a lot less injuries and died fewer people.

Many Japanese soldiers roared and came up, they are very good at white-knuckle combat, in the past, in white-knuckle warfare, they were often able to fight several soldiers by themselves, but this time, they found that their technical superiority was completely out of order!

These soldiers of the reinforced battalion of the Sichuan army are not only tall and powerful, but also extremely good at fighting bayonets, so that these Japanese troops have been comprehensively suppressed, and almost after a wave of charges, dozens of devils were directly stabbed to the ground, and the remaining ten or twenty people were simply facing the situation of being surrounded and killed!

Thundered......

The violent explosion began to explode on the devil's position, which was the rear of the white-knuckle battle position, and began to bombard the devil's position, and the devil's position was instantly chaotic!

"Kill!"

Xu Yun Niu pimple big bear roared, the roundabout reinforcement battalion and the large army had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and with a wild roar, everyone was killed.

Book friends who have read "The Blood Song of the Anti-Japanese Sichuan Army" still like it