Chapter 1: Ye Zhengjun's Anger

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Da, da, da, suddenly, suddenly, suddenly.

The battle between the new second regiment and the devil was still continuing, and at this time, Ye Zhengjun, who arrived at the battlefield after leading the troops to gallop for half an hour, entered the trench with the members of the sword in the sound of artillery fire, and found Ye Yichang, who was making follow-up deployments, and Chen Political Commissar, who had just returned to the position.

"Why are you here, the boss has a new order?" Ye Yi often left early, and he didn't know the follow-up situation, he thought that the other party was here to convey Mr. Peng's new instructions, so he stopped the ordnance shovel in his hand and asked.

"The boss doesn't have any new orders, I'm bringing my brothers to support." Ye Zhengjun said.

"Nonsense, get back to Lao Tzu, if the boss loses a hair, I won't have your fucking brother anymore." Ye Yi often changed his face when he heard the words and said.

In the face of the threat, Ye Zhengjun smiled slightly, he was immune to the threats that his brother had said countless times in Huoling Village and had not fulfilled once.

Besides, if you really want to go back like this, then what are you doing in a hurry, so in order to reassure the other party, he faked the holy decree and said, "Hey, brother, don't worry, the boss said, the better we fight here, the safer he will be in the back, the reason why my brothers and I came here is that the boss saw that your troops suffered heavy losses and I came to support." ”

"Really?"

Although Ye Zhengjun said that he had a nose and eyes, he knew that his brother was a lying master without blinking, and Ye Zhengchang was still a little suspicious.

"Of course really, I can lie to you about such a big thing, or you. You. You send someone back to make sure. Ye Yi often immediately pretended to be serious and replied.

"Okay, you can dig trenches with my troops." Ye Yi often said and handed the military shovel in his hand to the other party.

Ye Zhengjun saw that Ye Yi often handed over the shovel, and knew that the other party did not fully believe in him, but he knew better that in the current situation, it was impossible for his brother to send someone to confirm the truth of the matter.

Therefore, he pushed away the other party's hand that handed him the shovel, grinned, and said, "Brother, I always asked me to support you in killing devils, not to dig trenches."

Besides, I'm the head of the regiment like you now, and in the future, we can also make our own decisions. ”

"What, you're the head of the regiment, when did it happen?" Ye Yi often said with a surprised expression.

"Hehe, the telegram is here, you look at it slowly, I'll take the brothers to the front first." After Ye Zhengjun took out a telegram in his pocket and stuffed it into the other party's hand, he quickly entered the third position where he was fighting with the devil with the sword members.

Da, da, da, pap, papa, papa.

When Ye Zhengjun and the others entered the trenches, it was the moment when the new second regiment and the Japanese army were in the middle of a fierce battle, and the gunfire on both sides was endless.

The commander of the first battalion, who leaned low on the inside of the trench to avoid bullets, noticed them moving forward on the cat's waist, and hurriedly greeted, "Yo, old five, why are you here?" ”

"The boss saw that the troops had suffered heavy losses, so he specially asked us to see if you would fight." Ye Zhengjun walked up to the other party, smiled, and said.

"Get out, the boss will never say that, you kid don't give me a false decree." The battalion commander lazily ignored the other party, and after the words fell, he got up and aimed the mirror box in his hand at the devil's position below, and pulled the trigger.

"Go to the trenches yourself to find a firing position, remember, you must first knock out the light and heavy machine gun points of the devils." After Ye Zhengjun fired at the other party, he immediately deployed a combat mission to the sword.

After receiving the task, the members of the sword immediately followed the instructions and scattered in all directions, and then they got up and lay on the trench, pulled the bolt of the five or six guns, and said, "Hehe, I can't learn the boss's original words, but that's what it means, I don't believe you go back and ask yourself." ”

Da, da.

As soon as the words fell, the five or six styles in Ye Zhengjun's hand immediately sounded a rapid sound of point shooting.

A Type 92 heavy machine gunner in the Japanese position fell in response to the gunshot.

"Pretty fight!"

"I don't need to ask about this, you must be talking nonsense." When the commander of the first battalion saw that the Japanese machine gunner had been knocked out, he first praised it, and then changed his words and said firmly.

Ye Zhengjun did not answer this time, and after knocking out the opponent's heavy machine gunner, he immediately turned the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger again at a Japanese soldier carrying a grenadier.

Da, da.

The Japanese soldier who was targeted by Ye Zhengjun went to meet the emperor he was loyal to under the sound of another rapid shot.

"Old Five, I didn't expect your marksmanship to be so accurate!"

Although the commander of the first battalion had an ambush with Ye Zhengjun, he only saw the opponent's almost perverted melee ability that time, and at this time, he saw that he had killed two devils almost in the blink of an eye, and his mouth was sincerely praised.

is praised, especially the person who praises is a veteran who has fought a lot of battles like the commander of the first battalion, on weekdays, Ye Zhengjun may be proud of it.

But now, he is not in such a mood at all, on the way here, the promise of the wounded to himself is still in his ears, and now he has only one thought in his mind, which is to use bullets to retaliate frantically against the Japanese army.

After killing the grenadier of the devil, Ye Zhengjun turned the muzzle of the gun again, and the five or six types in his hand immediately sprayed a tongue of fire at the Japanese light machine gunner who had put the crooked butt of the gun on his shoulder blade.

Da, da, da.

The gunfire rang out again, and after the bullet left the barrel, it accurately made a few holes in the devil's body, and the light machine gun that was pouring fire on the soldiers of the new second regiment also stopped abruptly at this time.

"The fifth child is good, the brothers beat these sons of bitches for Lao Tzu!" The commander of the first battalion saw that Ye Zhengjun shot three times, and killed the devil's three important firepower points, and shouted excitedly at the moment.

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A great man once said that the power of example is infinite, and they will give people endless desires.

The words of this great man were best responded to in the position of the new Second Regiment at this moment.

All the officers and men of the third position, stimulated by Ye Zhengjun, burst out with strong combat effectiveness, and began to gradually gain the upper hand in the originally evenly matched battle.

Of course, the reason why the new second regiment was able to gain an advantage on the battlefield was naturally inseparable from Ye Zhengjun, who was like a precision instrument that harvested the lives of devils.

In a short period of time, he killed no less than twenty devils with the five or six types in his hands, and these Japanese soldiers were all light and heavy machine gunners and grenadier personnel in the position.

Without the suppression of the Japanese army's firepower, the soldiers of the New Second Regiment could shoot boldly under the cover of their own light and heavy machine guns, and the result was naturally self-evident.

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"Trumpeter, blow the trumpet for Lao Tzu!"

The commander of the first battalion saw that the Japanese army's firepower was weakened, and immediately prepared to launch a countercharge in accordance with the tactics discussed with Ye Yichang.

Doot toot, toot toot, toot toot!

As soon as the first battalion commander finished speaking, the familiar trumpet of the charge immediately sounded throughout the trenches.

"Kill!"

When Ye Zhengjun heard the trumpet, he swept the five or six styles to his side, pulled out the Tang knife at his waist, jumped out, and rushed towards the Japanese army in the second position with the charging soldiers.