"Dada-da-"

"Bang bang bang-"

"Boom, boom—"

Machine guns, rifles, submachine guns, as well as mortars and grenadiers, the soldiers of the six brigades of flying troops shot desperately, and the little devil Araki troops who were gradually showing their defeats. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Yi ignored the sound of artillery and gunfire, he just calmly ordered the gunner, and slid the mortar shell into the barrel of the cannon differently, throwing it out, one after another.

After the fat man led the recruit brigade and the logistics brigade to charge, he knew that there was nothing left with his mortar brigade, so he ordered the gun port to be turned around, and the artillery was turned to support the six brigades that were fighting with the Araki troops on the road.

The counterattack of the little devils on the highway is weakening, indicating that the victory rate of the flying army is getting bigger and bigger, Xiao Banshan was afraid that the fat man who was in charge of blocking the task would have an accident, so he hurriedly asked Jia Sai Lao to transfer two brigades and quickly went to the annihilation battle of the 33rd Division headquarters against the fat man.

When Sai Lao led the team to leave, he put all the artillery squadrons of the two brigades under the command of Jiang Yi, gathered all the artillery of the flying army, and bombarded the remnants of Araki's troops at any cost.

And the six Makqin were not taken away, and they suppressed the little devils on the road on the position.

The infantry of the four brigades held the advantage steadily, beating the little devils on the road to shrink the defensive circle.

The artillery suffered losses in the big explosion, and the remaining artillery suffered continuous blows from the artillery of the flying army before a counterattack could be organized, and almost all of them were destroyed.

I want to organize the support weapon carried by the squad to fight back, and give the snipers of the flying army accurate sniping.

wanted to organize pheasant necks and crooked handles to suppress the firepower of the flying army, and cut off the grenadiers of the flying army one by one.

So far, the little devil has no artillery support, let alone machine gun fire to return fire, plus the unlucky commander Major General Araki died unexpectedly, there is no unified command, the little devil blindly shrinks on the road and is beaten, and the situation is extremely passive.

The smaller the defensive circle is, not only does it turn the Makqin and Czech style of the Flying Army upside down, but also makes the Flying Army's standard weapon Garand M1 and Thomson in the hands of the captains crooked.

Two hours after the start of the battle, Xiao Banshan led a large flying army to seal the victory, and it was only a matter of time before Araki's troops were eaten.

On the other end, the recruit brigade and the logistics brigade led by the fat man, plus the two brigades led by the reinforced Sai Laohu, fought in the middle of the little devils of the 33rd Division headquarters from one after the other.

On the fat man's side, due to the relationship between Zhou Youfu, a perverted striker, he has advanced to a distance of fifty meters from the headquarters of the 33rd Division.

As soon as the little devil saw that the headquarters was in distress, he rushed forward with bayonets one after another, first to stop the fat man and Zhou Youfu from a group of flying army soldiers, but where could their bayonets fight the flying army who copied the Garand M1 and shovel in one hand, parryed the bayonet, held twenty shots in one hand, and shot when he raised his hand?

The two battlefields are separated by a distance of more than a kilometer, and the ending is the same, because the flying army as the protagonist has locked the fruits of victory, whether it is the Araki army or the devil wing under the command of the 33rd Division, when facing a perverted opponent like the flying army, there is only the fate of defeat.

Even if the defense of Hukou Mountain was at the beginning, the annihilation of the main force of the Matsui Division was a geographical advantage; Even if the Battle of Blind Man's Ridge was a miraculous victory won by the fat man's whim to make the little devil have a large area of diarrhea and pull it to the point of prolapse, what does it matter?

No matter how the war is used, as long as it can be won, it is enough, and if it is won, it is won, and the loser does not have the regret medicine to start all over again!

What's more, at this moment, they also used their own strength to prove that even if they were several times more tough than themselves, the little devils didn't want to defeat them easily!

"Kill!" Zhang Biaozi has completely killed red eyes, he didn't expect that he would have such a point, killing people is not enough, it can't be easier.

Under his roar full of murderous intent, the soldiers of the recruit brigade are all brave, and Zhang Biaozi knows that all this is a change brought about by the word "flying army".

The recruits are trained for three months, and finally they train with the veterans for several months, all of which are training skills and tactics.

But that momentum is not about skills and tactics in any case, but the belief that every veteran soldier, every master and steward, has passed on to them in training and life.

There is no such thing as a flying army, but it has the momentum and mentality to do everything you can for victory!

"Da Da Da-" The machine gun roared.

"Bang bang bang-" The gunfire was not extinguished.

"Boom, boom—" The explosion continued.

The little devils on the highway fell in pieces, and there were less than 2,000 little devils who could continue to fight, Xiao Banshan waved his hand and shouted to the trumpet soldiers next to him: "Blow the trumpet and kill all these little devils!" ”

At this time, the flying army of another battlefield, under the leadership of the fat man, had rushed to the base camp of the 33rd Division headquarters, and the little devils rushed over one after another to rescue their headquarters first.

The soldiers of the flying army, whether they are veterans and recruits, or the firehead army, resisted the impact of these outlaws and covered the fat man to rush into the headquarters of the little devils first.

The fat man who entered the temporary headquarters of the little devil was stunned, and saw Song Ming and Erdanzi wearing a little devil military uniform and holding a bloody bayonet in their hands, facing him who rushed into the tent, smiling very brightly.

And on the ground, two officers fell, one of whom had the epaulette of the rank of lieutenant general of the Japanese army, and the other the rank of Ossa.

"Kikujiro Yamada, commander of the 33rd Division of the Little Devil Dispatch Army in Burma!" Song Ming looked at him with a smile, and then picked up the bloody bayonet and wiped it clean on the military uniform of the commander of the little devil lieutenant general's division.

The fat man pouted very dissatisfied, and said in his heart, special mother, this kid didn't honestly scout in front, and actually slipped back to pick up the fat man's ready-made cheap!

"Fat Liu, don't worry, there are brothers from the scout group staring ahead." Song Ming seemed to understand his thoughts, and looked at him provocatively, the meaning couldn't be clearer, the young master also did a lieutenant general's devil head, no worse than you!

The fat bird didn't have the provocation of Song Ming, rolled his eyes and turned around, it seems that it is another uncleaned goods, and when this battle is over, these handful of goods that have risen to the sky will have to be cleaned up.

Otherwise, one by one, they all go to the house to uncover the tiles, how can this team be bringed?

The monkey who followed the fat man saw that the fat man was silent and turned away, glared at Song Ming fiercely, and said, "The surname Song, the skin is itchy, right, okay, you kid will be unlucky when the battle is over!" ”…… (To be continued.) )