No matter what battlefield it is, the pursuit of the Japanese army is always based on squadrons, and in order to make a faster assault, they often abandon heavy weapons and let the baggage troops behind carry them; For them, to be able to carry a little heavy machine gun is to value the pursued troops very much.

On the defensive line in front of Chittagong, the vanguard has exchanged fire with the defenders, the situation is very bad, that line of defense did not collapse as they expected, so the troops behind got the order to capture a large number of British prisoners, they want to use the prisoners to storm the position as they did against the Chinese, for these ***, as long as they can break through the position and win the battle, they don't care what means.

Pursuit, siege, sweep, not only the Japanese army is very tired, but the defense army that follows them is also very tired, more than 50 British soldiers, and did not let the Japanese army discharge the entire squadron with great fanfare, in the heart of the devil commander, a squad of Japanese troops is enough, not to mention that there is a squad of defenders to cooperate.

In order to capture the prisoners, a squadron of Japanese troops was not stationed together, but walked densely throughout the wilderness, the British army was routed, they only knew to escape, there was no longer the will to fight, the troops were not a threat to them, so they were relieved.

The sound of gunfire in the field did not make the Japanese nervous, they believed too much in their own combat effectiveness.

"Over there!"

The attacking Zhou Kui team did not open fire immediately, for them, they could feel as close as they could, and it would be better to use the knife in their hands to deal with the enemy.

"Who?"

However, no matter how careful they were, they were spotted by sentries hiding in the bushes and grass.

"Sudden ......"

"Bang, bang, bang......"

"Boom, boom......"

In the continuous gunfire, the brethren of the commando team opened fire decisively, and the sudden outbreak of powerful fire made the Japanese and Burmese cry for their fathers and mothers, and the enemies who dared to come out and shoot with guns were constantly beaten into a sieve.

"Beauty? Is it our allies? ”

"Brothers, pick up your guns and stop the damned Japanese, our friendly forces are coming."

On the other side, the captain's officer, who was ready to be taken prisoner, shouted not to give up hope to the soldiers; No one must be a prisoner, and the life of a captive has an unpredictable ending after all.

"What's the situation?"

Sudden and fierce gunfire rang out in the field, and the devil officer who was resting in the tent frowned.

"Yaga, enemy attack!"

Familiar American weapons, in this battlefield, submachine guns are used by the British, but the M1 rifle is the standard configuration of the Americans, the devil officer suddenly thought of something, his face changed, grabbed the command knife next to him and rushed out.

"Boom! Rumble! ”

"Puff puff ......"

With two explosions, the tent was instantly shattered and full of holes, and the explosive pieces of gun grenades mixed with mud and sand sprayed out in all directions, and the devil officer who had just escaped lay on the ground again.

"Yaga!"

There was a sharp pain in his back, and without thinking about it, he was hit by shrapnel, the curse was still in his throat, and the devil officer's eyes went black, and he fainted after being drowned in the mud and sand.

The devils and Burmese in the wilderness were also running now, but instead of fighting, they retreated in a panic, knowing that they had hit a hard stubble.

"Puff puff ......"

The running devils and Burmese kept being knocked down, and in the screams, the devils and the Burmese ran faster and faster, and they were retreating backwards, looking for allies, and huddling together to deal with the enemy they couldn't solve.

"Pick up the enemy in front, take advantage of the night, give the devil a chaotic battle, remember our password; Above! ”

Later, Feng Ye, who got the news, was not idle, but decisively ordered the rest of the team to attack.

"Up, up, up......"

The brothers' favorite squad tactic, with the cover of the night, did not need to be said more by Feng Yi, the squad leader nodded and scattered over the field.

The night was thick, and the fierce gunfire startled the devil officers in the field, and when the heart-rending screams kept rang out, they realized that they had been attacked.

The pursuing devil troops were indeed careless, their morale was like a rainbow, and after coming out of the Meiyu Mountain Range, they had won consecutive battles to make them forget that they were still being pressed and beaten a few days ago.

Unable to break through the front line for the time being, the devil officers were not discouraged, they firmly believed that as soon as they attacked the position, Chittagong would lose all resistance like a beautiful woman, waiting for them to claim it.

"Order the 1st and 3rd Squadrons to reinforce immediately, order the 2nd Brigade of the Defense Force to reinforce the battlefield from the south, and take down all this group of people who don't know if it is the Americans or the British, whether they live or ......die."

After the initial horror, the devil officer did not panic, but did not rush or slow to dispatch troops.

As for the British rout that did not take it, it was no longer in his consideration, as long as this group of troops who dared to fight was taken, all the rout troops in this large area would become the result of their prisoner camp.

What they didn't know, however, was that the Chinese troops who attacked them were a group of Chinese veterans armed to the teeth, and with hatred for the devils, these brothers did not care about the consumption of ammunition, even a crooked machine gun would attract grenades.

There is a price to pay for rashly giving orders when the situation on the battlefield is unknown, and those devils and Burmese who are exposed to the flames of guns are the price, and the brethren who are crawling in the field do not need to aim, they use grenades with machine guns, and if the enemy is a rifle, then climb in, and greet them with Thomson, M1, and Browning.

"Puff ......"

The swarming bullet devils can't hide, because they don't have field fortifications, all they have are tents that can't hide bullets and bonfires that attract hatred.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ”

"There are too many enemies, you can't stop them at all, ask for reinforcements!"

"Baga, kill it!"

......

The devil officers are still faithfully carrying out orders, they are also veterans, and their tactical literacy makes them not so easy to collapse, even if they are surrounded by corpses.

"Bang! Bang! ”

"Ahh

The gunfire of the 38 style became more and more sparse, and the tactics of adding fuel were filled into the battlefield without field fortifications, and a squadron of the devils and a squadron of the Burmese Defense Force soon turned into corpses under the guns of the commandos, and the nine squads, each with seventy-five points, had much more troops than the enemy, not to mention that the firepower in their hands was several times stronger.

Feng Ye didn't get a chance to shoot tonight, in front of him, several squads attacked too fast, he couldn't rush straight up recklessly in order to fire, that was not a battle, it was purely tired and crooked, I am afraid that when he was hit, he would not know where the bullets that hit him came from, the field was full of whistling bullets, criss-crossed, and extremely conspicuous in the dark night.