Chapter 68: No Prisoners

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The sound of gunfire is an order, and a metal storm blew on the flat ground in the snowfield, which was still silent just now, and more than 40 light and heavy machine guns spewed out tongues of fire that hurt people and killed people, and the orange flames that erupted from the muzzles of the guns, more than a foot long, caught people's eyes in the night, and a rain of metal bullets smashed overwhelmingly towards the devil's head.

This is not the end, on the cliff behind him, another grenade fell, and the broken shrapnel screamed and flew in all directions, and I didn't know that the warrior grenade was thrown so accurately, just thrown on the fire, blowing up the burning firewood and flying all over the sky, and leading the devil's tent again.

The deafening sound of light and heavy machine guns, the explosion of "booming" grenades, the screams of devils, and the blazing fires turned this silent mountain forest upside down.

So many light and heavy machine guns fired at the same time, not to mention just these 200 devils, even ten or twenty times more is not enough to toss so much, the ferocious firepower has repeatedly plowed a small mountain nest several times, and the snow splashed by the bullets is several feet high!

There was no suspense in the battle, ten minutes later, Tang Qiuli ordered to stop shooting, the noisy valley was quiet at that time, the scorching bullet casings melted the snow under the soldiers, only the flames that were still burning, making a slight "crackling" sound, but it seemed even more silent, in sharp contrast to the momentum of the volcanic eruption just now, giving people a strange feeling.

There is no more devil who can stand up, there are stumps and broken limbs of devils everywhere, if it weren't for the scene in front of them, the soldiers would even wonder if there was a fierce battle just now, this is simply a one-sided massacre!

The artillery squadron leader in the back was depressed, the shells were hot in his hands, his eyes were straight, he just didn't wait for the order to open the artillery, he blinked his eyes, the work was done, not a single shell was fired here, just watching the light and heavy machine gun shooting performance, is this what is going on? What did the commander think? The squadron leader sulked there, and when he looked up, he saw that the soldiers of his squadron were also wilted, listless, and even more depressed.

When cleaning the battlefield, there is actually no need to clean, but the squadron leaders of the two squadrons are from the Red Army, and they are used to living a tight life, but they are more disappointed, there is really nothing to clean, and they can't even find a few complete guns. Oh my god, I've seen such a battle, a burst of machine guns and grenades hit the head, 200 devils are gone, there is no need to charge, the soldiers are not even injured by a single hair, they are alive, this job is also authentic!

It's no wonder that these two squadron leaders were surprised, at that time in the Red Army, they were used to charging after three rows of gunfire, which is like here, the bullets are like not wanting money in vain, the devil doesn't even have a chance to fight bayonets, more often in a dream to see Amaterasu, with such a leader to fight, it's just enjoyable!

The guns and ammunition were not picked, but seven or eight devils were found wounded, to say that the lives of these little devils are big enough, under such a dense firepower, they even picked up a life, and I don't know that the green smoke is coming from his ancestral grave! However, his life was not lost for the time being, and the lack of arms and legs was unavoidable, and he was lying in the blood nest desperately struggling, refusing the soldiers' rescue, and constantly scolding birds.

A squadron leader saw that the commander had come to the scene of the battle, and hurriedly stepped forward to report: "Report to the commander, the second squadron of the three major teams is cleaning the battlefield and bandaging the captured wounded soldiers!" ”

Tang Qiuli glanced at him, he didn't say anything, this squadron leader was a little confused, what happened to the commander? Am I doing something wrong in that place?

Tang Qiu saw a ghost with a broken leg from the corner of his eye, crawling towards a grenade, which meant that he wanted to play some bushido or something, and died with this group of damned Chinese, the warriors of the Imperial Japanese Army were not afraid of death!

Tang Qiuli and Bartle next to him touched his eyes, Battle immediately understood what to do, two steps forward, kicked this dead devil on his back and faced the sky, this devil didn't know how to hit that stroke and pull a half-pull of the butt, in that comparison, Battle reached out and pulled out a bright machete, and chopped off the little devil's head with one knife, as if he was nothing, wiped the blood on the knife on the devil's clothes, and returned to Tang Qiuli to stand beside him as if nothing happened, and the mountain tiger stretched out his thumb at him.

Look at these two squadron leaders and shrink their necks, this child was born by an executioner in his last life, right? The technique is clean and neat, especially after cutting off the little devil's head, the calm and calm demeanor, it makes people feel chilled to watch, even killing a chicken has to take a little effort, right? Is this still a fifteen-year-old? The reincarnation of the entire One Killing God!

The two monsters around the commander, look at that one, Leng uses the heavy machine gun as a pistol, carrying tens of thousands of bullets on his back, he looks tired, and everyone is fine! Walking freely, climbing over the hill is more neat than ours, look at this one, covered in four big pieces, a three-eight gun, two shell guns, a ring of grenades in his waist, hundreds of bullets on his back, and a machete on his shoulder, like an arsenal! Chopping your head is like cutting a watermelon, these two people are still less to provoke!

Battle's equipment was pondered by himself, the heavy machine gun was not used to playing, the light machine gun was too long, pondering and pondering, so it was equipped, the rifle hit long-distance targets, the shell gun was used as a submachine gun, the grenade was thrown accurately, it was a grenadier, and the broadsword was a sharp weapon in hand-to-hand combat, he was very satisfied with his equipment, and he took it into account in all aspects.

Tang Qiuli tried this knife, sharpening iron like clay, extremely sharp, the little devil's katana, in front of it, like a piece of wood, it will be broken when it touches, after beating the Sancha River, Battle asked him for five hundred oceans, saying that he wanted to buy a knife, he didn't care too much at the time, his younger brother liked it, just buy it, now it seems that he has changed to a treasure!

At this time, Tang Qiuli spoke and said to the two squadron leaders who were already half-petrified: "Remember in the future, there are no prisoners in the Blood Hand Regiment, and I have no extra food and medicine to feed and treat the animals, except for the Chinese!" The old soldiers of the Bloody Hand Regiment already knew what to do, and they were familiar with the road, and a few people went up to give a few bayonets to the little devil who was struggling desperately, and he didn't even waste a bullet, and he also helped the devil to overdo it, and saw that their bullshit god went!

Only then did the two squadron leaders suddenly realize, no wonder there was no one in the seven points of attention of the three major disciplines implemented by the troops, and they were still wondering, they dared to love, they didn't want to take prisoners here, and they didn't have a chance to abuse them if they wanted to.

At this time, the sky was already bright, Sun Defu led the troops along the mountain road when they came, and hurriedly rushed back to catch up with the large army, without worrying about exposing their whereabouts, a strong wind, it would be so bad that they couldn't see anything, and if there was another snow, the gods would not be able to touch the shadow!

When they arrived at the tunzi where the troops were camping, it was already close to noon, and the large troops in front had already set off, and only the baggage squadron and the guard squadron were waiting for them in the tunzi.

To Tang Qiuli's surprise, Zhou Yushan, deputy director of the logistics department and captain of the baggage team, reported to him happily that there were more than 360 young people in the entire Tunzi who participated in the army and went to the battlefield with the commander to fight devils.

After understanding what happened, Tang Qiuli simply admired this deputy minister of logistics who usually looked older, wilted, and didn't talk much, but he didn't expect that there would be these two times, these Red Army cadres are all talents, and they can shine when they put it, it seems that it is not accidental to win the victory in the end.

It turned out that during the period of waiting for the combat troops, Zhou Yushan and other commanders from the Red Army took out their housekeeping skills, and talked with people with prestige in the tunzi headed by Sun Defu and his old father, and immediately convened a meeting of young people of appropriate age. I can't help it for a long time, it's just that I don't like the team, now there is such a team, the discipline is so good, people's hearts are a scale, who is good and who is bad, so what are you waiting for, participate in the fight against devils!

In such a large part of the morning, more than 300 people who were separated from their families joined the army, and this is not counting, each family took out all the guns collected and discarded by the 200 or so Northeast Army routs, plus the guns exchanged by the various brigades, and it was immediately a neatly armed recruit brigade.

Tang Qiuli immediately appointed Zhou Yushan as the captain of the recruit brigade, in view of the fact that these recruits had not undergone strict training, and in order to facilitate leadership, they marched with the baggage brigade and were responsible for the care and escort of materials and equipment.

Tang Qiuli asked Zhou Yushan to leave thirty oceans for each recruit's family, when the troops were about to set off, the people in the tunzi, all the people in the tunzi, went to the village to bid farewell to their relatives, according to the farewell, the scene was warm and sentimental, here is just like their hometown Tang's nest, and it is a place to worry about themselves, more than 300 outstanding children, with the expectations of the villagers and trust in themselves, follow themselves to the artillery fire, unpredictable battlefield, how many can come back in the future? One more responsibility on your shoulders!

Bidding farewell to the villagers and elders, and looking back at the snow-covered village again, Tang Qiuli led the team to catch up with the brigade and soon joined the troops.

Three days later, the troops approached the battlefield.

The march in the past few days was quite smooth, and several small-scale enemy groups were encountered, all of which were cleanly solved by the avant-garde brigade, and did not affect the speed of the troops' march.

In the afternoon of this day, the troops came to the foot of a ravine, in front of which was a low mountain beam, the troops suddenly stopped, Tang Qiuli was a little strange, and he did not give the order to rest in place, could it be that he had encountered the enemy situation in front?

As soon as he climbed the mountain beam, Li Honggang's face was pale, his teeth were biting his lips white, and his eyes were full of anger.

What's going on? I had never seen Li Honggang lose his temper like this, it was not normal, Tang Qiuli had a huge question in his mind......

(To be continued)

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