Climb back cautiously.

Thankfully, there were no accidents. Successfully returned to the ranks of the Eighth Route Army.

Well, they came back without a military uniform.

Fortunately, the soldiers on the front line knew him. Hurriedly cover his evacuation.

"Boom, boom!"

"Boom, boom!"

The Japanese hated it very much. Constantly firing grenadier canisters.

The anti-aircraft machine guns here burst out for a while. Successfully suppressed the Japanese invaders.

"Staff Officer Zhang!"

"Staff Officer Zhang!"

Ma Rulong hurriedly ran up.

Zhang Chu breathed a sigh of relief. Very good. It's still comfortable for your own people.

"Weapons and ammunition sent in?"

"Delivered."

"Then it'll be fine."

Ma Rulong was relieved.

All feared for the safety of the 35 regiment. I'm afraid that they will be wiped out by the Japanese invaders.

Now that I heard that Zhang Chu had airdropped weapons and ammunition to the other party, I was relieved. Liu Dai and Shen Tan also had enough time to arrange their troops.

Of course, it is not so easy to eliminate a wing of Japanese invaders.

The Japanese are very tenacious.

Even if the Eighth Route Army was superior in numbers and weapons and equipment, the battle might last three or four days.

Or even longer.

Will there be any other changes during this period? It's hard to say.

The Eighth Route Army is deploying troops, and the Japanese are also dispatching troops. It depends on who is more clever in their actions.

However, these have nothing to do with Zhang Chu for the time being.

He has his own things to do.

"Yi Xiaoshan!"

"Here!"

"Ma Rulong!"

"Here!"

"Gather all your centaurs and prepare for the assault."

"Yes!"

The two agreed loudly.

Then I was a little confused. Assault? Where to strike?

Unaware ......

"We're going to attack the Japanese Wing Headquarters."

"Yes!"

Only then did the two understand.

Zhang Chu turned out to be eyeing the captain of the Japanese Gang Wing.

That's right, too.

Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king.

If there is a chance, the captain of the Japanese Wing will be cleaned up. Of course, it's a good thing.

And maybe quicken the victory.

However, this matter is certainly not that easy.

The Japanese Wing Command, you can easily assault?

"We're less than a hundred people yet......"

"Isn't it a little less ......?"

Yi Xiaoshan also reacted.

Assault is not impossible. However, we are too few in number.

All combined, there are less than a hundred. How to assault?

"That's enough."

However, Zhang Chu is very confident.

He has been locking on to the Japanese Army's Wing Headquarters. If necessary, cover it directly with artillery fire.

However, he still wanted to try. See if you can capture each other alive.

Dreams can't be without. What if it happens?

After all, it's 700% gain.

"Change weapons and equipment."

"What?"

"It's all replaced with submachine guns."

"Yes!"

Yi Xiaoshan and Ma Rulong looked at each other.

Change to a submachine gun? Playing melee combat?

That's right, too! Assault is melee! The distance will not exceed a hundred meters.

At such short distances, it is a waste to use a rifle. Nor is it suitable. The most suitable weapon is a submachine gun. The more ferocious the fire, the better.

"A Bobosha submachine gun per person!"

"Three drums per person."

Zhang Chu is also not polite.

I can't bear the child, and I can't trap the wolf.

If you want to capture the captain of the Japanese Empire, you have to invest generously.

A hundred submachine guns are a must.

Hey?

Suddenly, his expression moved.

However, the packaging style of the bullet has changed.

It's no longer a box by box, or bag by bag. The drum can be encapsulated directly.

For example, Bobosa's 71-round drum.

However, in order to ensure the strength of the spring and ensure that it does not jam, only 65 bullets are generally pressed.

Try the DP-28 machine gun again. Just as effective.

Bullets can be sealed directly in the cartridge tray. Convenient for large quantities of delivery.

In this way, in case of emergency, there is no need to arrange people to press bullets one by one.

It's true. This process is very time-consuming.

It doesn't usually matter. Death in the middle of the battle.

Several people had to be assigned to help suppress the bullets. Otherwise, the enemy will be killed in front of you, and the bullets will not be full!

Choose a hundred drums.

Each drum holds 65 rounds.

Select Shipping.

"Bang!"

A heavy package fell.

There's 100 drums in it. The bullets have all been pressed.

Perfect!

Just put it on and you can shoot.

Compared with pressing bullets one by one, it saves 98% of the time.

"Are you ready?"

"All set!"

"Let's go!"

Zhang Chu waved his hand.

Quietly move with the commandos.

At this time, the gunfire became extremely violent. The two sides fought fiercely.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The Eighth Route Army came up with heavy artillery fire.

Dozens of 81-mm mortars went crazy. Shells rained down.

Field artillery has already been delivered. But it didn't come in handy for the time being.

This kind of field warfare, I feel that mortars are more practical.

"Our team is coming!"

"Our team is coming!"

The 35th Regiment, which was surrounded, also found that reinforcements had arrived outside. Morale is more uplifted.

They immediately fought back bravely. Mortars kept bombarding.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The Japanese position immediately turned into a sea of fire.

Although the Japanese army also had infantry artillery and mortars. However, in the face of dirt roads in all directions, I still feel very heavy pressure.

There are many people in the Dirt Eight Road, many weapons, and many ammunition. The will to fight is strong.

Under the heavy shelling, the number of Japanese casualties increased rapidly.

They had not expected that the artillery fire on the Dirt Eight Road would be so fierce. Therefore, no high-level fortifications were built.

In the wilderness without any obstacles, it is still easy to get injured by relying solely on temporarily dug trenches.

Especially the repeated intensive bombardment. Even Zhang Chu didn't dare to try.

"Captain Liu!"

"Captain Liu!"

Zhang Chu suddenly shouted.

Liu Dai hurried over.

"I have five 105mm howitzers for you."

"When you get there, I'll help you receive it."

Zhang Chu shouted.

Liu Dai clasped his ears hard.

The battlefield is too noisy. He really didn't hear clearly.

Zhang Chu: ......

I had to repeat it again.

Repeat again......

Again......

Finally, Liu Dai heard clearly. Thumbs up to Zhang Chu.

He estimated that even if he shouted in his throat, Zhang Chu would not be able to hear clearly. So gestures were used instead. This time it was clear.

Five 105mm howitzers!

Liu Dai is shuang!

But the Japanese were not so pleasant.

"Yaga!"

Nagao Nishizawa scolded angrily.

As the captain of the Great Zuo United. The change in the situation in front of him made him a little unacceptable.

The situation has taken a turn for the worse.

The reinforcements from the Dirt Eight Road actually came so quickly!

What's even more incredible is that the surrounded Tubalu still has the ability to fight back.

There are actually mortars!

I didn't notice it before!

A regiment on the Eighth Road, with so many mortars?

What does the Ministry of Intelligence eat?

Why is it said that the number of mortars in the Dirt Eight Road is very scarce?

Rare ghosts!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Now, the Japanese positions were already in flames.

It felt like dozens of mortars were bombarding the Japanese positions indiscriminately. The intensity of the artillery fire has never been seen before.

"Chief of Staff ......"

Nagao Nishizawa subconsciously shouted.

Later, it was discovered that his chief of staff had been killed.

Damn dirt hachiro!

Muttered stupidly.

"Fight back!"

"Fight back!"

He yelled at his subordinates angrily.

He certainly wasn't willing to fail, and he didn't feel like he was going to fail.

After all, he has the strength of a wing!

A wing!

On the territory of China, it is definitely possible to go on a rampage.

Even if you are encircled by the dirt road, you don't have to worry. The Chinese army is not yet capable of eating a wing of him!

"Da Da Da!"

"Da Da Da!"

Suddenly, I felt a gunshot nearby.

Hurriedly raised the binoculars. As a result, I saw a stream of dirt and eight roads forcibly inserted in.

Frown.

What's going on?

How did you get the dirt eight roads in?

What are the Japanese troops doing nearby?

Then it became clear that something was wrong.

The firepower of this dirt road is very ferocious.

In everyone's hands, there are guns. There is no aiming at all. It's just strafing.

In the chaos, the nearby Japanese troops were completely powerless to fight back.

The Japanese troops who tried to intercept fell in pieces.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Da Da Da ......"

The gunfire is getting closer.

More and more Japanese soldiers were killed. There is no way to fight back.

Dirt Eight Road rushed in frantically.

Nagao Nishizawa immediately sensed that something was wrong.

The other party is coming for himself.

The opponent's target is the wing headquarters!

Before, it must have been this group of people again, who beat the chief of staff to death.

Damn it!

And now again......

"Shirakawa!"

"Yes!"

"Fight back!"

"Yes!"

The captain named Shirakawa immediately came up with his squadron.

The two sides were hand-to-hand. Various weapons fired.

The Japanese fell in pieces.

But it was the fire of the Bobosha submachine gun that was too fierce.

The combination of rifles and light machine guns of the Japanese invaders could not withstand the stormy baptism of the Bobosha submachine gun.

What's more, in the midst of the storm, there are also some ruthless assassins.

What assassin? Sniper!

They did not reload submachine guns. Continued with a sniper rifle.

All the ranged, sporadic Japanese invaders are within their sights. Can be killed directly.

"Yaga ......"

"Ah......h

Shirakawa was killed by a sniper.

It seems that a Japanese officer like him is simply a firefly in the dark. It's so eye-catching.

No sniper will let go of such a target.

They're also going to grab heads.

After all, there are so many sniper rifles. Ten is definitely there.

Ten snipers, how many heads?

A little sluggish, and there is no share of its own.

So......

Strike first.

The captain died? And the lieutenant.

"Smack!"

One lieutenant was killed.

Also a headshot.

"Smack!"

A second lieutenant was killed.

Also a headshot.

Zhang Chu: ......

Boy!

Snipers are showing off their marksmanship!

Yes!

You guys show it slowly!

Cover me to catch a big sa and come back!

(End of chapter)