When the two armies fight against each other in hand-to-hand combat, it is natural that the side that reacts quickly and strikes first takes advantage, and the Thunder will never suffer, since it has been discovered that this is a trap, Zhao Zhi, who has no time to turn around the convoy, can only order to fire first." The two trucks in front of them suddenly stopped in a figure-eight shape, one on the left and one on the right, but their figure-eight was upside down, with the front facing inward and the carriage facing outwards facing the Japanese Type 94 light tanks on the left and right.

The tarpaulin that had been hanging down was lifted vigorously, and the half-squatting Bazooka shooter in the carriage showed his figure, Bazooka has always been the standing weapon of the Thunder mercenaries, how could Zhao Zhiqian rush to Harbin without Bazooka. The four mercenaries in the two trucks were holding four Type 94 tanks that Bazooka had already aimed twice, and the mercenaries in charge of loading the ammunition tapped the steel helmet of the shooter, and four rockets with tail flames immediately burst out of the compartment.

The situation is critical, and the mercenaries who use Bazooka can't take care of the tail flame when Bazooka is launched, which is also dangerous, and only by knocking out those tanks of the Kwantung Army can their convoy get out of trouble. "Boom" "Boom" "Boom" A few explosions, the tank only a few dozen meters away from the truck was drowned in the skyrocketing fire, the improved Bazooka is stronger than the first-generation Bazooka in terms of range and power, but it is a few fixed targets dozens of meters away, even those unsuccessful mercenaries can also hit, not to mention that these guys are the elite of the mercenaries who are one in a thousand.

"Machine guns fire, machine guns fire, we rush out." Bazooka had already opened fire and destroyed the tank that Zhao Zhi was most worried about with one hit, and then there was a real hand-to-hand encounter, and there were shadows everywhere in the distance, and Zhao Zhi didn't care to see how many enemies surrounded them, and the main thing at the moment was to find a way to make the convoy turn around and rush out.

Although the Soviets only have 20 such machine guns in their stronghold in Harbin, counting the Czech light machine guns brought by Zhao Zhi from Chongqing, the number of machine guns actually owned by Zhao Zhi's 100 mercenaries now has reached 30, if it weren't for the fact that the ammunition was not well supplied, Yan Wudao was also going to bring a few Browning heavy machine guns.

Knowing that the Kwantung Army had been discovered by the other party, they simply stopped hiding their figures, and a large number of Kwantung Army soldiers quickly surrounded them under the Dai Li, a low-ranking officer, and the entire convoy was surrounded by the Kwantung Army in all directions. "Get off, get off, the Japanese have machine guns, they have heavy machine guns." Zhao Zhi saw several groups of Kwantung Army soldiers erecting heavy machine guns from a distance, once the Japanese army set up heavy machine guns, using trucks as cover for them was no different from hiding behind cardboard, rather than being trapped in the car and waiting for death, it was better to get off the car and fight their way out.

Perhaps the Kwantung Army, which set the trap, didn't expect Zhao Zhi to have such fierce firepower, and the mercenaries knocked out the tank with just one shot, and then the machine gun shooting that cut their heads and covered their faces also made their soldiers suffer a big loss. Seeing that the troops under their command had suffered so many casualties, some low-ranking officers of the Kwantung Army had even red-eyed eyes, and shouted frantically, ordering their troops to attack, attack, and attack again.

Zhao Zhi and the others were completely surrounded this time, and a large number of Kwantung Army soldiers frantically poured over from the hiding place, and as far as the eye could see, they were all Japanese soldiers. "Don't mess around, hold our defenses, it's not the worst yet, follow my orders and fire." Under the cover of machine-gun fire, the mercenaries who jumped out of the truck used everything they could to build a rudimentary line of defense.

"Fire, do not save machine gun bullets." After all the mercenaries under his command got off the truck, Zhao Zhi got down and stopped shooting, seeing that the Kwantung Army seemed to want to catch the mouth alive. Therefore, Zhao Zhi saw that the Kwantung Army gathered was less than 100 meters away from his defense line, so he gave the order to open fire, and if he wanted to catch it alive, he would have to pay the price, and Zhao Zhi needed to decide how much the price was.

As for the Kwantung Army's erection of their heavy machine guns, more than four Type 92 heavy machine guns formed a fire net and covered Zhao Zhi's defensive line. Just in the first round of shooting, Zhao Zhi's mercenaries had already suffered casualties, three mercenaries were killed and two were injured, but Ye Kong and the sniper team under his command also knocked out the opponent's heavy machine gun shooters and secondary shooters. "Boom" "Boom" Ye Kong's continuous sniping of the opponent's low-level officers angered the other party, several mortars smashed over, and Zhao Zhi's mercenaries suffered casualties one after another.

"Sir, this won't work, I'll take people to attract their attention, you take the leaves and go first, if they finish the encirclement, none of us can get out." Yan Wudao rolled over to Zhao Zhi's side, and muttered in Zhao Zhi's ear in a low voice while Zhao Zhi was changing the magazine. Zhao Zhi is the backbone of the mercenaries, and it is also the heaven of the thunder, he must not have anything to do, otherwise the thunder will be over, and the family members who have just lived a good life will also become homeless again, in order for more people to live well, someone will have to make sacrifices.

"Get out of the way, don't talk nonsense, you don't need to worry about Lao Tzu, watch your defense line, if you let the Japanese army over, Lao Tzu will slap you with big ears." Zhao Zhi tore off the mask on his face and scolded Yan Wudao. He knew that Yan Wudao had good intentions, but these mercenaries around him were the elite of the Thunder Elite, he couldn't and couldn't bear to leave them here, besides, the war was not as bad as Yan Wudao imagined, Zhao Zhi still had a killer weapon that had not been used, and it was too early to sacrifice his life to break through.

Yan Wudao, who was reprimanded by Zhao Zhi, was in a much better mood, and after following Zhao Zhi's side for a long time, Yan Wudao and several of them have gradually been able to understand Zhao Zhi's temperament, and their own husband still has time to scold others, which shows that the matter has not yet reached the point of no return. There are more and more Kwantung troops gathered around, Zhao Zhi and their machine gun bullets are getting less and less, and the powerful concentrated fire is no longer daring to use, and the mercenaries who operate the machine guns have switched to more accurate point fire, but the intensity of the firepower has decreased.

"Kill and give, the people of China can't stand it, the warriors of the empire, rush up and capture them alive." Seeing that the intensity of Zhao Zhi's firepower had dropped, another Kwantung Army officer who was not afraid of death jumped out, brandishing his command knife and rushing over with the troops. According to Zhao Zhi's order, the mercenaries on the defensive line put down their machine guns and replaced them with Garand and submachine guns to face the battle, dozens of Garand M1 rifles, Thomson submachine guns, plus ten sniper rifles, and the mixed fire interception looked not much worse.

The Kwantung Army troops who set up the trap wanted to catch the hole, but they couldn't break through the mercenary defense line for a while, and the accurate shooting of the mercenary demon girl did cause them a lot of casualties. Completely ignoring it, the large number of bullets sprayed by the Type 38 rifle and the light and heavy machine gun pressed Zhao Zhi and they couldn't raise their heads to meet the battle.

"The machine gun fires and shoots all the bullets out." The Kwantung Army was getting closer and closer, and Zhao Zhi finally gave the order to go in and open fire, and in the face of the fierce fire of 30 machine guns, the offensive of the Kwantung Army was temporarily contained. A large number of Kwantung Army soldiers fell like wheat under the dense bullets. But even so, under the command of the officer, the soldiers of the Kwantung Army who were not afraid of death still surrounded them, and soon, Zhao Zhi's defense line was full of corpses of the Kwantung Army, and it was really a river of blood and corpses all over the field, but even so, the Japanese army was still not afraid of death, and they brought the spirit of bushido to the extreme, and under the leadership of those low-level officers, they stepped on the corpses all over the ground and continued to advance.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, mixed with the pungent smell of gunsmoke, and the entire convoy became a hell on earth, but in just ten minutes, at least hundreds of Kwantung Army soldiers died under the guns of the mercenaries. In order to resist the frenzied attack of the Kwantung Army, the casualties on Zhao Zhi's side were also increasing, and the number of people in the Kwantung Army was too many, although they were hit by bullets one after another and fell, their forward was getting closer and closer to Zhao Zhi's defense line.

"I don't have any bullets" Soon the machine gun ran out of bullets, followed by the second and third, just a few breaths later, all the machine guns under Zhao Zhi stopped firing, and all the machine gun bullets they brought had been exhausted. Zhao Zhi did not give the order to stop firing, and the mercenary who had run out of machine gun bullets had to pick up his rifle and continue shooting, "Sir, you should take Ye Zi and leave, otherwise it will really be too late." Yan Wudao, who had a scorched face, crawled over again to persuade Zhao Zhi to leave.

"Get out" Zhao Zhiyi, who had been shooting the Japanese soldiers, raised his hand and pushed Yan Wudao's head with his elbow, put down his rifle, grabbed the binoculars, and looked left and right. Without machine guns to suppress the enemy, the Kwantung Army's encirclement was much faster, but Zhao Zhi was still waiting, waiting for himself to find out the flaws of the other party, and only when he saw the flaws in the opponent's tactics would Zhao Zhi give the order to use the last resort.

"Bazooka, Bazooka team, blast those boxes on the left for me, right away." Although he didn't know what Zhao Zhi's order meant, the Bazooka shooter still blasted down the big wooden boxes according to the order. "Great" Reaching out to feel the breeze blowing from the left side of the discovery, Zhao Zhi ordered everyone to wear gas masks.

"Gas bombs, gas bombs used by the people of China, put on gas masks." The yellow and turquoise smoke suddenly came out, making the attacking Kwantung Army dumbfounded, the junior officers were busy directing the troops to withdraw, and the soldiers who did not carry gas masks with them had already begun to scramble for the gas masks in the hands of their comrades, and the Kwantung Army's attack formation was already in chaos.