Sun Lei was already crying hoarsely and sitting at the head of the village, usually in the dogs where chickens and dogs smell each other, at this time there was blood and gall everywhere, surrounded by lodging corpses, and in the distance was the cruel shouting and screaming laughter of the Japanese army.

Revenge, revenge! Sun Lei's eyes were bloodshot, and there were bursts of crimson red. Lifting a broken wooden pole, he rushed towards the Japanese who was carrying a knife and slashing at a bloody man struggling on the ground. A flat pole struck the Japanese soldier on the head.

With a snap, the Japanese soldier collapsed a small piece of his skull under the angry blow of Sun Lei, a young man as strong as a calf, and fell backwards screaming.

"Yaga! Damn the Shina people! Several other Japanese soldiers rushed up in a rage, and one of them picked up the butt of his rifle and hit Sun Lei on the back. Sun Lei spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. The illusory bayonet in front of him was about to pierce down.

Sudden ......

A series of gunshots rang out, and several Japanese soldiers who were still fierce and vicious just now fell to the ground screaming, and the sharp bayonet pierced down with inertia and plunged into the ground next to Sun Lei's face. Sun Lei looked in surprise and saw several soldiers in blue-gray military uniforms running over here, chasing the other two scattered Japanese soldiers. Sun Lei's eyes were sour, and Fengtian's soldiers came over, but it was too late.

"Kill the Japanese these days, kill them all!" The platoon commander who took the lead gritted his teeth and continued the pursuit with the rest of the men.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack, the Chinese army is coming!" The scattered Japanese soldiers in the village shouted, and by virtue of the advantage of being one step ahead, a group of three or two leaned on the low earthen houses in the village and exchanged fire with the soldiers of the 7th Brigade.

The soldiers who rushed up lay on their stomachs in the grass at the head of the village and fought back.

Dodo...

Crooked swept the machine gun and knocked down two soldiers of the 7th Brigade. However, the crooked tricks exposed were soon targeted by the Czechs of the soldiers of the 7th Brigade. The light machine guns on both sides each spat tongues of fire. Soon, however, the crooked handles could not catch up with the Czechs due to their continuity, and there was a ceasefire in the middle, losing the cover of machine-gun fire, and the roaring Czech-style bullets hit the chests of several Japanese soldiers without hesitation.

Bang!

While the three Japanese soldiers fell, Mikujisa's bullet accurately entered the eye socket of the machine gun. The soldier with the Czech machine gun pulled down headlong, and the machine gun fire was stunned.

Bang, bang! Two more soldiers were shot shortly after.

As one of the oldest divisions of the Japanese army, the soldiers of the Second Division have undergone extremely harsh training, and in terms of individual quality, although the 7th Brigade is also the elite of the Northeast Army, there is still a gap compared with the Second Division, and the individual equipment of the 7th Brigade is slightly better than that of the Second Division. Whether it is the Czech type, or the number of heavy machine guns is more than that of the Japanese, but under the collision between the two sides, it was the 7th Brigade that was hit and bloodied.

With the increase in the number of soldiers invested in the 7th Brigade, the Japanese army only had one or two squads of troops in Qianjin Village, relying on the low houses in the village as fortifications, and they were able to prevent the soldiers of a company of the 7th Brigade from falling behind. For the result of the raid, Luo Yongxiang, who commanded the battle, had a gloomy face, but soon, Luo Yongxiang received an order to retreat slightly.

"What the hell are these people up to?" Just as Mikujisa was surprised, a sharp whistle sounded.

"It's not good, it's a cannon group!" Mikujisa, who was old in battle, changed his complexion greatly, and at least 4 75MM mountain guns had been aimed at this small village.

Lu Mingchen looked at Qianqian Village in his sight through the telescope, and a trace of coldness flashed on his face. Suddenly felt a movement on his shoulder, and when he looked back, it was Jiang Li, Lu Mingchen was taken aback, he didn't expect Jiang Li to come to such a front-line place.

"Tuan, Tuanzuo, you don't stay at the headquarters, why did you come here, it's too dangerous here." Lu Mingchen hurriedly said.

"You can come, but what can't I do. Rest assured, the heavy artillery brigade of the Kwantung Army is still on the way, and there is only one infantry wing and a brigade headquarters in front of us. Jiang Li waved his hand and said, the previous battles with the Japanese army were all independent garrison brigades, and some ronins, the 29th Wing was solved by Wang Tiehan, it is rare to have a close observation of the combat capability of the elite troops of the Japanese army, how could Jiang Li let go of such a good opportunity.

"Tuanza, look, destroying the Japanese army in this village is not the same as a dish." Lu Mingchen licked his lips and said with some bloodlust.

"Four mountain cannons, with shells, can plow a village, it's not surprising to win." Jiang Li said with a smile.

LU MINGCHEN'S FACE TURNED RED, IF THERE WERE NO 4 75MM MOUNTAIN GUNS, IF HE WANTED TO GNAW DOWN THE TWO SQUADS OF THE JAPANESE ARMY, HE WOULD REALLY HAVE TO PAY A LOT OF PRICE. However, now that the young marshal has entered the customs, the equipment on the side of the arsenal is left to the 7th Brigade, and the shells are enough to fight a few battles, where will Lu Mingchen be polite.

"The artillery shells are still sufficient for the time being, but we must learn to coordinate with infantry and artillery, the Republic of China is poor and weak, not comparable to Japan, and these materials cannot be wasted." Jiang Li admonished, and the shelling had already begun.

The huge shells almost submerged the entire village in an instant, and the huge smoke caused the visibility to plummet, and ordinary people looked at the firelight with a little flash, presumably the Japanese troops at the center of the explosion would be even more uncomfortable. Low mud houses collapsed in the bombing.

"Blow up these shit." Some soldiers had been bombed in the Beida camp before, and at this time, they poured shells on the heads of the Japanese soldiers, of course, there would be a sense of revenge. Dozens of shells went down, and Qianjin Village had turned into a sea of fire, and a Japanese soldier with fire on his body rushed out of it screaming, and more were directly drowned in the artillery fire.

The savings of the entire Fengtian Arsenal, nearly 500,000 rounds of various shells, do not have to feel distressed for the time being, even the Nanjing government, can not be so wantonly swayed, but for Fengtian City at this time, there are too many kinds of materials, just when entering Fengtian City, the blockade of the Japanese army transit granary, the rice, white flour in it add up to nearly 100,000 tons, and Fengtian's own grain reserves, is several times this, this is not counting the grain reserves at the county level, the northeast is a grain production area, natural disasters are smaller than those in the Guannai, The land is fertile and the grain production is also high.

The total number of military jackets produced by the clothing factory and the military uniform factory is not less than 100,000 sets. Other cement factories, textile factories and other equipment will also be packed and transported away at that time. went to northern Shaanxi, Jiang Li didn't want to live a tight life.

Quilts, padded jackets are easy, and you can send them down. But food, machinery is indispensable. It takes up a lot of capacity. As for these shells, bullets and other consumables, which can be reproduced, in addition to the necessary troops, Jiang Li is not distressed when they are all killed, not to mention that they are still used in combat against the Japanese army, so it is even less distressing.

Two squads of Japanese soldiers, without the protection of trenches, are almost like paper paste under this intensity of shelling, and in the War of Resistance in history, the people's ** team also resisted the attack of the Japanese army with flesh and blood, but now it is temporarily reversed.

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