Chapter 13 is invincible

"Yo, Lao Zhang, you're here."

Yang Ming was counting the bullets and was stunned for a moment when he saw Zhang Dabiao coming

"Yang Ming, what's going on? There is a small force to sneak up on the regimental headquarters? ”

Yang Ming casually sorted out the supplies.

"Yes, I wiped them all out."

"Look, look at the fact that we've captured fifty Thomson blast guns, two heavy machine guns, a few bullets, and a radio station, and we've sent them."

Yang Ming pointed to the things behind his feet to show off to Zhang Dabiao.

Zhang Dabiao squatted down and took a closer look.

Good guys, they're all American.

It can be seen that it is a well-trained small unit to attack the regimental headquarters, and I didn't expect the independent platoon to be so strong that it can completely annihilate a well-trained devil special squad.

There is another point, that is, they can make effective combat deployments without knowing that the devil is going to assault the regiment headquarters, and it seems that Yang Ming is indeed a manufacturable material.

Before the two could say a few words, a scout ran back gasping for air.

"Oh no, Battalion Commander Zhang, the devil, the devil's troops are still ten miles away from reaching Zhaojiaqiao, but the intelligence is wrong, the devil is not a squadron, but 4 squadrons."

"If you let this group of devils go, then the head of the 772nd Regiment in our right-wing housing area will not be able to withstand it."

", pack up your weapons and equipment and go to Zhaojiaqiao."

"I'll go too, Lao Zhang."

Zhang Dabiao glanced at Yang Ming and nodded slightly.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry."

Zhang Dabiao waved his hand, and Yang Ming also commanded his soldiers to take weapons and equipment, and ran towards Zhaojiaqiao, leaving only two soldiers at the regiment headquarters, and also letting the division headquarters be on guard along the way, so as not to be taken by the devil.

Anyway, there is no one in Lijiayu now, and even if the devil comes again, he can only pounce on the air, and he can't get anything.

When they ran back to Zhaojiaqiao, the new regiment had already caught fire with the enemy.

This group of devils is not in love with war, they just want to fight and withdraw quickly.

However, the troops on the side of the new regiment were arranged into ladders to block the attack in sections, and they had no room to retreat, and they could only exchange fire with the new regiment.

Just when the two sides were biting very tightly, Zhang Dabiao ran back.

"Commander, I'm here."

"Hurry up and let the soldiers find a good firepower, don't let this gang of devils run away."

"This group of devils is going to support the Yangshu battlefield, Chen Blind's 772nd Regiment is fighting with the devils on the Yanglin Battlefield, let this group of devils go, Chen Blind's 772nd Regiment will be wiped out at that time."

"Yes."

Soon Zhang Dabiao beckoned, and took his soldiers to set up defenses.

Yang Ming ran over, "The head of the regiment is here too." ”

"Why are you here?"

"Now is not the time for the regiment commander to say this, stop the enemy from reinforcing it."

"Then why are you still stunned, hurry up and find a firepower point, and give me the powerful firepower advantage of your independent platoon."

"Don't let other troops underestimate your independent platoon."

"Yes."

Soon the independent platoon was deployed, and at this moment, the devil's soldiers also rushed up, and seeing the devil soldiers rushing up, Yang Ming waved his hand.

"The soldiers of the independent platoon, beat Lao Tzu hard and kill this group of bastards."

These devil soldiers took advantage of the woods and stones below the mountain as cover, and rushed up the mountain little by little.

While rushing, there are mortars behind to cover them.

But Yang Ming didn't want to get used to them, so he immediately let his subordinates fire

They had four heavy machine guns in a platoon, more than 20 people, and there were originally two, and two were captured from the elite squad of devils, and the firepower was particularly fierce.

A platoon struck the momentum of a battalion.

Other fighters armed with 98k rifles aimed at the devils and opened fire, and two mortars also rained frantically on the enemy positions.

Boom, boom, with the addition of the independent platoon, the problem of weak firepower of the new regiment was solved, the sound of gunfire, explosions, and artillery was incessant, and the devil just rushed up, and he was beaten so that he couldn't even lift his head.

The powerful firepower was like a big net, tightly blocking the devil's charge.

The group of little devils lay behind the rocks, and as soon as they looked up, they would be killed by a shot from the snipers of the independent platoon.

The snipers of the independent platoon are all trained and have accurate marksmanship,

At that time, the weapons and equipment of the Eighth Route Army were very poor, and the materials were also very scarce, and it was a great thing that every soldier could fire two or three shots from the recruit to the battlefield.

Some units even have a squad with three fighters using one gun.

It's so pathetic.

But the independent platoon is different, the independent platoon is a local tyrant, and some are bullets.

These snipers were fed with bullets, and their marksmanship was naturally much better than that of the other fighters in the new regiment.

The mortars in the rear took advantage of the terrain, and the troops behind the devils were crying wolves and howling, shattered, and the scene was extremely bloody.

The independent platoon used the MG42 general-purpose machine gun that Yang Ming exchanged from the system, which is powerful, has a long firing range, and more importantly, a particularly fast rate of fire.

With a rate of fire of 1,200 rounds per minute, all impulsive devils can instantly turn into minced meat.

Much more fierce than the devil's machine gun.

This machine gun is known as a meat grinder in the European theater.

The bullets erupted like fiery snakes, tearing through the air with a roar, and also penetrating the devil's body.

In less than a few tens of seconds, the devils who charged in front of them were all beaten into pulp.

Ding Wei held up the binoculars and looked at the scene of the independent platoon's position wantonly slaughtering devils, and everyone was stupefied.

Is this so fierce?

Let's just say that the firepower of those four machine guns is as good as the firepower of a battalion.

Sure enough, in the face of absolutely powerful firepower, all the tactics of the sea of people were in vain.

Braving the rain of bullets, Ding Wei rushed over from the trench and came to Yang Ming.

"Yang Ming, what the hell, don't you have only two-body machine guns in your independent platoon? Where did the remaining two come from? ”

"Hehe, Commander, of course it was captured, but it's just that the process is a bit tortuous, I'll tell you later."

"Holy shit, your fighters are armed with Thomson blast guns, which are American."

Looking at the Thomson blast gun on each soldier's back, Ding Wei was so hungry that his saliva was about to fall to the ground.

The fighters of the independent platoon are not only equipped with 98k rifles for long-range sniping, but also equipped with invincible wind guns in close combat, where did Yang Ming get this meow.

"Regiment commander, it's too late to explain, I'll explain it to you after this battle."

The four squadron leaders at the bottom of the mountain were lying behind the bunkers, and when they heard the gunfire and artillery on the mountain, they always felt that something was wrong.

Just now, they judged by the sound of gunfire that the other side was about three or four hundred people, and the weapons and equipment were extremely backward, there were no mortars, and there were not a few heavy assault guns, but now it seems that it has changed, and the other side seems to have come with a regiment.

"Bagayalu, is there anyone to support them?"

Squadron Leader Hikawa Okamoto's face became ugly.