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The distance between the first and second positions was not far, and as soon as the gun rang out over there, this side immediately entered a state of combat readiness, and the commander of a company lay beside Ye Yichang and held the mirror box in his hand tightly.

"Prepare for battle." Ye Yi often looked at the convoy of devils who slowly walked into the ambush circle and gave a combat order.

"Yes." A company commander immediately began to arrange.

"Hit!"

When the convoy completely entered the ambush circle, Ye Yi Chang gave an order, and all the warrior weapons on the first position immediately opened fire, and in an instant, gunfire rang out on this small road leading to Xi Village.

On the other side, on the battlefield of the grove, the second infantry squad of the devils saw that the enemy also appeared behind them, and the devils who were attacked by the enemy on their backs stepped up to attack the grove with fewer people, hoping to forcibly eat the vanguard platoon and rely on the woods to counterattack.

For a while, the teenagers of the pioneer platoon were overwhelmed by the dense firepower of the devil squad.

Sou! Sou! Sou! Some of the bullets that poured into the ground kicked up clouds of dust, and some hit the tree poles with a muffled sound.

Ye Zhengjun looked at the teenager who was trying to lean his body behind the tree, and the one in his heart was jokingly said by netizens before crossing that the Chinese Army's explosive attribute caused by insufficient firepower woke up again.

Paralyzed, this time when I go back, Lao Tzu must get the five or six types out, not only the five or six types of individual portable equipment, tanks, planes, cannons, these things Lao Tzu must find a way to get them out, Ye Zhengjun spat and swore secretly in his heart.

"Big one, the grenadier on the right at 11 o'clock to the little devil, knock him out."

Ye Zhengjun leaned in the rain of bullets and squinted slightly to observe the situation, and then hurriedly commanded Wei Ji to knock out the grenadiers, and he also raised his gun to aim at the devils who were manipulating mortars on the Japanese position.

These two things must not be allowed to ring! Ye Zhengjun's heart sank, the main gunner who killed the devil, quickly pulled the bolt on the top of the bullet and aimed at the remaining grenadiers and pulled the trigger again.

Syllable~! The gunshot rang out, and the devil's grenadier was pierced through the head by the official 7.92×57mm pointed bullet and fell to the ground.

Knocking out the mortar team of the devil, Ye Zhengjun knew that he would definitely be set on fire, so he quickly retracted his leaning body, and sure enough, his body just disappeared into the tree pole, and a burst of firepower followed, and the bullets hit the tree pole and sent out a series of poofs! Burst! Burst! The dull sound.

Feeling the vibration of the tree pole due to the impact of the bullet, Ye Zhengjun shouted in his heart that it was dangerous, and it was likely that he would be beaten into dice if he was any later.

Da, da, da, the devil's firepower continued, Ye Zhengjun was so depressed that he yelled at Ruan Zhenhua, the only one in the platoon with a light machine gun, "Huzi, how is your Czech made dumb fire!"

"Brother Jun, I'm being stared at by two Type 92 heavy machine guns."

Huzi's voice sounded, and Ye Zhengjun saw him leaning sideways against a tree 20 meters away from him, surrounded by dust raised by bullets into the soil and the muffled sound of hitting the tree pole.

"It's all the fox, this kid said he was going to help me kill the devil's heavy machine gunner, but he did his damn bullshit." Huzi spat out a mouthful of dusty spit, and Xingzi expressed his dissatisfaction with Li Jinrui.

"I'm a mother-in-law, Lao Tzu doesn't use automatic weapons, and the devil machine gunner hasn't fucking broken how you let Lao Tzu kill him." Li Jinrui snorted and shot coldly, echoing and choking.

"When the hell are you still pinching, if you are not convinced, you two will find a place to practice after this battle." Ye Zhengjun stopped the two from pinching each other, and took advantage of the short gap to kill another devil.

"Brother Jun, the devil is charging at us." Wei Jilian's voice rang out.

"See." Ye Zhengjun squinted his eyes and saw that more than a dozen devils on the Japanese position outside the woods were rushing in with the firepower, and hurriedly shouted, "Put it close to 15 meters, and the grenades are waiting." ”

"Yes!"

Under the command of Ye Zhengjun, the young men of the pioneer platoon collectively took out their grenades, and their fingers hooked the lead.

"The old rule is to delay for 2 seconds." Ye Zhengjun saw that the devil's stormtroopers were about to reach the designated position and pulled off the lead grenade, and green smoke suddenly rose from the bottom of the grenade.

"Throw!"

The devil stormtroopers entered the range of 15 meters, Ye Zhengjun gave an order, and the teenagers shot with grenades at the same time, bang! Bang! As grenades exploded in the air, no one of the dozen or so devils could stand up anymore.

"Baga, the second batch of stormtroopers is ready!" Seeing that the first batch of personnel were killed and wounded, a devil officer roared angrily and hurriedly signaled another group of devils to charge.

The devils, who had received the order, once again launched a charge towards the grove where the vanguard platoon was.

"Kill!"

Just when the second group of devils had just left the ranks, the third platoon commander finally killed the enemy who was blocking, and the troops advanced to a distance of 20 meters from the main position, brandishing a broadsword and charging.

The devil's troops were disrupted by the three platoons of the charge, and the devil's officer hurriedly ordered the soldiers to turn their guns, but the 20-meter charging distance was in the blink of an eye, and a white-knuckle battle with bayonets suddenly began.

Finally here, Ye Zhengjun saw that the third platoon was mixed with the enemy, grinned, and roared, "Brothers, let the little devil see the fighting ability of the vanguard platoon." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ye Zhengjun took out the bayonet on his waist and took the lead in killing the devil, followed by Huzi, Li Jinrui, Wei Jinian and others.

The pioneer platoon practiced the number of roads summarized by Ye Zhengjun in the special forces for more than ten years before the crossing, concise and deadly, and the training was also based on the requirements of actual combat.

The pioneer platoon was like a pack of wolves, with Ye Zhengjun as the leader, and after entering the Japanese position, it began to kill efficiently.

"Fuck you." Ye Zhengjun grabbed the body of a devil's 38 big cover and leaned forward, the sharp blade stabbed into the opponent's neck, pulled hard, and was stained by the blood gushing out.

Ye Zhengjun knew that the other party's major artery had been cut and was sure to die, so he drew his bayonet to look for the next target.

Huzi's fighting ability is the best in the vanguard excluding Ye Zhengjun, and at this moment, he doesn't know where to throw it, holding a big knife in each hand that he got out of nowhere, and all the devils who died under his hands didn't have a whole corpse at all.

Li Jinrui, Wei Jilian, Ye Ji'an, Qin Zhi, and Tian Ji were divided into two combat groups, and the way to kill the enemy was not as exaggerated as Ye Zhengjunxuan or Huzi, and they could be matched skillfully like a cold killing machine.

The fighters of the third platoon were dumbfounded, they took out one enemy in time, and the vanguard platoon could take out three to five times as many enemies.

After a while, the remaining devils were eaten clean by the vanguard platoon and the third platoon gathered together, Ye Zhengjun wiped the blood on his face and said, "Huzi, Da Zhuang, you two carry mortars and ammunition, and the rest of the people are all replaced with machine gun bullets to fill up with Lao Tzu to support my brother." ”

"Yes!" The teenagers of the pioneer platoon moved when they heard the sound.

"Three platoon commanders, leave twenty soldiers to clean up the battlefield, and the rest will go with us." Ye Zhengjun took the 38 big cover and the ammunition on the corpse of a devil and said to the third platoon leader.

"Yes!" When the third platoon commander heard this, he immediately began to make arrangements.

Five minutes later, Ye Zhengjun led the soldiers of the second position to support the first position.

"Which of these people is in the army, why are they all like killing gods." A young soldier who had been left to clean the battlefield looked at the back that was gradually moving away, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said to the veteran beside him.

"They are all Xiaoye platoon commander troops, what is it called the Young Pioneer Platoon." The veteran thought for a moment and said with a smile.

"Young pioneer platoon, I don't know if this unit still needs soldiers." The warrior muttered quietly.