At this moment, Luo Ming came over with a grenadier and a bag of grenades on his back.

The fat man took a look, slapped his thigh, why did he forget such an important thing, and blamed himself for his memory for really letting the dog eat it.

At the beginning, he led the militia to ambush the devil squad and captured two Taisho ten-year grenadiers, none of which the militia could use.

Now that he had a hard time with the little devil, Luo Ming took this thing out and wanted to ask the fat man how to operate the grenadier.

"Brother Liu, what's the grenadier of this little devil?" Luo Ming came over and asked.

"This thing doesn't rely on it, but to play with more accumulated experience, and only when you have more experience can you play accurately, or let the fat man come, and let the little devil be happy, happy, hehe!" The fat man said with a smile.

"Oh, that's too bad, I let the crooked handle go hard, and I lost a lot of money!" Luo Ming hurriedly stuffed the grenade canister to him, handed him the grenade bag, turned around, and ran up the hillside.

The fat man shook his head and smiled bitterly, these militiamen were similar to the bandits in Hukou Mountain, they smiled calmly in the face of battle, but they didn't have any discipline, he didn't know what to say.

At this moment, the militia in charge of early warning on the hillside rushed down the hill with a cat on his waist and said to the fat man: "The devil is coming!" ”

"Ready!" The fat man dialed the grenadier ruler in his hand to the maximum distance, and the grenadier in the tenth year of Taisho only had a firing range of 175 meters, which really hurt.

Because of the hillside, the road just turned a sharp turn, and the hillside completely blocked the situation on the back of the slope, and only after crossing the slope could you find two armored vehicles blocked in the middle of the road.

The MG13 machine guns on both armored vehicles were drums with seventy-five rounds, and the German-made SdKfz222 armored car also had a 20-mm rapid-fire gun.

From the window of the armored car, two crooked handles brought by the military commander were stretched out, and in an instant, the reasoning poured out equivalent to four light machine guns, a 20-mm rapid-fire gun, plus two large lifting rods, and now there are more fat grenadiers, and it is not a problem to instantly overturn the devils of a squad.

Coupled with a crooked handle on the hillside and five conscienceless cannons, the puppet army of more than two hundred days is enough to look at today.

In order to avoid the little devils rushing up and blowing up the chariot. Fat Man, Zhang Liguo, Jiang Lai, and two military commanders and four militiamen served as infantry.

"Wang Wang...... didn't wait for the little devil, but waited for the dog to bark.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up. The little devil knew that he was hungry for dog meat, so he sent another one, this deal is worth it!

The battle was based on the sound of gunfire, and it was not the little devil who appeared first on the corner of the road, but alas. This time, the little devil is smarter, and the leader is actually the puppet army, so it is the puppet army that appears in front of the fire.

The fat man didn't expect it, but he wouldn't hesitate, with a "hit", according to the pre-arrangement, the two MG13s on the armored car instantly sprayed tongues of fire.

Jiang Lai and Zhang Liguo were a little stunned, because there were no grenadiers to shoot at them, but they also shot without hesitation.

"Bang bang" twice, and two big lifts were fired.

"Bang" The grenadier was fired at the measured distance of the fat man. The militia on the hillside also opened fire, followed by five salvos of "bang bang bang ......" from the conscienceless cannon.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The air was shaking, and the killing area of the explosive package was about ten meters, but the people twenty meters away were stunned on the spot by the explosion of the explosive package, and the explosive package did not explode on the ground, but was thrown into the head of the little devil by the gunpowder in the gasoline barrel and exploded.

This lethality is very good, Lao Luo looked at this killing effect, and a group of militiamen were not to mention how excited.

Although the little devils who followed behind the puppet army did not face the strafing of the two MG13 machine guns, the conscienceless cannon and the fat man's grenadier still fell on their heads.

The little devil hid behind and fell into the range of various cannons, and the puppet army was unlucky. Two MG13 machine guns, two big lifting bars, swept them.

In an instant, the puppet army was reduced by half a company. The little devils who followed behind were even more miserable, five conscienceless cannons and a grenadier grenade all greeted them, and the corpses lay on the ground, and before they could figure out the situation, the militia on the hillside blew the trumpet of the charge.

The armored car on the fat man's side began to advance, and the crooked handle of the passenger seat also sounded. It is equivalent to the four machine guns in front of the continuous strafing of the puppet army in front, and the rapid-fire gun on the German-made SdKfz222 armored car is specially looking for grenadiers and machine gunners to attack.

In the face of absolute firepower, the little devil is a scum!

The fat man was unwilling, and the grenadier only fired a grenade and had no chance to use it, so he could only throw it away, and rushed behind the armored car with twenty shots.

The little devil and the puppet army were completely defeated, they didn't even have the slightest resistance, they didn't even care about the corpses of their companions, and it was too late to evacuate.

Ma Dongming, Officer Chen, Xiao Li, Song Ming, and the driver, who were responsible for the rear interception, Zhao Laosan, who had recovered from his injuries, and Lei Dabiao, who was sitting on the roof of the car and preparing to throw grenades, seven people sat in two armored vehicles and entered violently.

Two MG13 radiation strafing, 20mm rapid-fire guns radiating machine guns and grenadiers, and the others were pistols, rushing over like wolves into a flock of sheep, and then blocking the little devil back.

Lei Dabiao can finally give full play to his strengths, and one grenade after another has long eyes, and he is protected by the iron plate in front of the machine gun of the armored car, so he can rest assured that he will throw his grenades.

The little devils and the puppet army are dumbfounded, these anti-Japanese armed forces actually have the Iron King Eight?

The Czech-style 7.92 bullets can't penetrate it, let alone the 38-type 6.5 bullets of the little devil?

Many puppet troops were ready to surrender, but they had just thrown away the guns in their hands and raised their hands when they were swept away by two chariots and four machine guns.

There's nothing to say, the fat man doesn't want to live, before the war, he was all the people who had explained to the military commander, and whoever wants to leave a living mouth will get out immediately!

Zhang Liguo has no opinion on the fat man's lack of survival, only he survived in his battalion, he carried the lives of more than 400 brothers, if he didn't kill enough puppet soldiers and little devils, he couldn't pay off his debts!

Behind the enemy, Jiang Lai completely obeyed the fat man's orders, this was Dai Li's death order to her, as long as she did not commit treason, and no longer harmed the fundamental interests of the government, Jiang Lai must listen to the fat man.

Killing a few second devils and little devils, in Jiang Lai's opinion, is not a matter at all!

However, Ma Dongming and Lao Luo couldn't make this murderous intention, although these two goods didn't know the Geneva Conventions, but they knew discipline.

But the little devil will not compromise, holding a gun to fight back, Ma Dongming, as a machine gunner, can only sweep until the little devil can not be killed, and all who surrender are pseudo-soldiers.

The fat man would not let them surrender, and led Zhang Liguo forward, one holding twenty shots, and the other holding a Browning M1935 high-power pistol, and shot all the more than 20 puppet soldiers who surrendered one by one.

The militia next to him looked really relieved, this is the style of engaging in little devils and two devils, and these two devils do no less bad things than little devils.

"Everyone, get on the bayonet!" The fat man shouted at everyone.

Ma Dongming and Lao Luo's faces froze, knowing that this thing never kept his hand, but they didn't dare to persuade the executioner, because it was useless to persuade him, could he not draw a gun against the fat man?

Whether it was the military commander, the Eighth Route Army, or the militia with rifles in hand, they all loaded their bayonets.

"There is no one alive, give the little devil and the second devil who fell to the ground, and put a bayonet on the throat!" The fat man said this very calmly, as if eating, drinking, and sleeping were normal.

Everyone felt a chill, this is like Maitreya Buddha, a fat man smiling every day, and he is definitely more ruthless than a little devil!

As soon as several puppet soldiers lying on the ground and pretending to be dead heard this, they got up and wanted to flee, Zhang Liguo raised and loaded the bayonet, and shot them all down...... (To be continued.) )