Chapter 13: Fierce Jungle Battle

Fog filled the entire jungle......

The visibility was not too low, and it was about ten meters long, and a Japanese patrol team of about 40 people was moving cautiously forward with guns in hand. The deafening roar of the forced landing just now alerted them.

It is still a triangular formation that has not changed for thousands of years, and it is still used in this dense tropical jungle. It is not difficult to see here that the Japanese army's tactics are dull and arrogant. Veterans who have fought for half a year know that they are simply looking for death when they march in the jungle like this.

Liao Mingyu hid on a small hillside not far away, observing the battle formation of the Japanese army.

The separation between their groups was too large, and the three of them were close together, but they were too close to each other because of the dense forest with trees and vegetation. But they desperately want to get together. The formation of each other is not guaranteed to be neat, and from time to time they are separated by trees, but the groups are scattered too far apart.

The individual weapons of the Japanese army are basically the 38 type, submachine guns are not popular at all, and the number of light machine guns is relatively insufficient. The Heavy was even at the back of the line, obscured by his own soldiers and bushes in front of him.

Triangle tactics are divided into small triangles and large triangles. The small triangle is a small group of machine gunners, snipers, grenadiers, and grenade throwers, probably a squad. The Grand Triangle is a triangular group charging at the front, and each of its rear is supported and replenished.

If in the plains, this tactic can exert a large amount of firepower with a very small number of people, and its own losses will not be too heavy, relying on this formation charge can bring considerable threat to the enemy.

Unfortunately, this is not a plain, and they are not facing a cannon fodder regiment wearing only pants.

Liao Mingyu smiled contemptuously, the little devils are quite confident in their rigid tactics, and they can even be said to be superstitious, but they are doomed to face failure if they do not apply medicine due to illness.

"It's not spicy, you take a squad to intersperse from the left, don't fire yet, and quietly touch the position of their machine gunner. In the event of a firefight on our side, you have to turn their machine gun crew into dumb at the first opportunity! Hear me clearly! ”

"Got it, Commander, there's no problem." took the Thomson in his hand, smiled non-spicy, and then led someone to quietly touch the left side of the little devil.

"Jamie, stay here too, I'll arrange for two soldiers to keep you safe."

"You are an insult to a soldier, my friend, I can fight too!" Pulling out the pistol from his waist, Jamie said unconvinced.

Liao Mingyu ignored his protest and told the dragon: "Dragon, this side is condescending, there are some big trees in front of you to cover for you, our machine guns are placed here, I will leave a squad here, I don't ask you to kill many little devils, but you must suppress them in this position"

"Don't worry, head of the regiment, see that I don't kill these shrippled calves." Milong patted his chest and said confidently.

"The rest of the people are the assault group, come with me, remember the tactical essentials during training, and we will annihilate this group of little devils!" Liao Mingyu preached to everyone.

The soldiers of the Sichuan Legion, who originally had some drumming in their hearts, looked at the regiment commander with a relaxed and confident face, and their panicked emotions calmed down a lot.

This patrol of little devils is completely unaware of the danger that lies ahead.

They are all used to it, those Chinese people, as long as they shoot on their side, they will run away with their feet, and there are few who will resist.

The fog brought a good sheltered environment to Liao Mingyu, and he took a soldier with more than a class, divided into 4 combat groups, and quietly approached the right front of the Japanese army.

Less than 20 meters apart, Liao Mingyu, who was hiding behind the bushes, could even see the mustache of the little devil at the head of the row.

Beat!

"Boom Boom Boom ......Boom Boom T

The muzzle of the Thomson gun in Liao Mingyu's hand burst out with a scorching fire, turning the three little devils at the head of the row into a hornet's nest.

Each of the four combat groups had a Stern submachine gun, and the others were all medium-formal, so there was no need to aim too much at such a close distance, and the powerful firepower instantly swept the dozen or so little devils at the front of the team to the ground.

The support group behind the vanguard immediately half-crouched and fired back, but the thick fog affected their vision. Raise the gun and shoot only in a general direction.

"Whoosh...! "The bullet hit the tree, and the sawdust bloomed. The soldiers of the assault group were in a tricky position, leaning against trees or rocks, and the counterattack did not hurt them. The little devils of the machine gun team in the distance are also firing at this side, but because of the blocking of the trees, the suppression effect on Liao Mingyu is not very good.

"Quick! Spread out a little bit, keep an eye out for the Heavy behind them, and lean in with me! ”

Liao Mingyu reloaded a magazine, loaded the bullets, beckoning everyone to rush forward, and the soldiers of the four groups formed an arrow-shaped skirmisher formation, quickly approaching the little devils, using the big tree as a cover to avoid the bullets, while shooting.

The little devil never thought that he was actually ambushed by the enemy!

"Bumper bang ......!"

"Bang... Boom... Boom! ”

A burst of light machine-gun bullets came from the hillside, accompanied by the sound of rifle fire

At this moment, the dragon also opened fire!

Dense bullets were scattered into the team of little devils like a torrential rain of pear blossoms, and suddenly, 6.7 little devils were hit by bullets and died on the spot...

At this time, the little devil was so suppressed that he couldn't raise his head, and the remaining dozen or so people could only quickly lean against the big tree or lie prone in place, dodging the bullets.

Taking advantage of this gap, Liao Mingyu and the others quickly approached the devil's team.

"Everyone, grenades, throw!" Liao Mingyu shouted. The fighters of the four teams riveted their strength and threw 13 grenades into the ranks of the little devils.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ……! ”

The explosions of the grenades rang out one after another, and the little devil was blown up on his back, killing and wounding one after another.

Two of them were even hung by the treetops and exploded directly in the air, and the scattered shrapnel gave the little devil a heavenly maiden scattered flowers.

"Ahh …… ママとパパ,Help me! There were also a few little devils who had not lost their breath, lying on the ground with their severed hands and screaming in pain.

Liao Mingyu rushed up with the people and mercifully shot one of them in the head. ended their sinful life.

"Don't leave a living mouth, all the corpses on the ground will be shot by Lao Tzu. Prevent the little devil from pretending to be dead! "I don't know why.,At this moment, I remembered that Meng was annoyed with that goods.。。

At the same time, seven or eight members of the little devil machine gun crew saw that the effect was not good after firing a few shots, and the bullets were all blocked by trees and dirt bags, so they prepared to shift their positions and quickly moved forward.

But they didn't notice that Bu Lai, who was not far away, sneaked behind them with a squad of fighters.

"Dada...... Boom! Boom! Boom! The sound of submachine gun fire suddenly rang out.

The group of people who are not spicy did not hesitate to shoot! The poor little devil died and was wounded without even seeing anyone.

"Yaga, there are enemies behind!" The two little Japanese who survived curled up behind two large trees, looking at each other in shock. "Kazuya, what should I do, the squad leader, they are all dead!"

One of the elderly Japanese soldiers removed the grenade from his waist and was about to throw it out in a chain when two black objects fell beside them.

"Not good, grenade, lie down!"

"Boom! Rumble! ”

After the explosion, only two bloody corpses remained......

"Hehe," he squinted his eyes and smiled sheepishly. "Little Toyo on the dog day, grandpa who is not spicy invites you to eat an iron pot helmet"

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