I rise from the sword

Chapter 383 The Essence of Street Fighting
"Baga! Where have these damned Chinese people gone?"

Along the way, the little devil couldn't find the voice of the half of the officers and soldiers of the Zhongrui regiment. The soldiers of the devil were relieved, but some officers gradually became impatient.

In the center of the city, Yang Lin still looked down upon him.

The enemy was getting closer and closer, and the officers and soldiers of the Zhongrui Regiment were on standby, waiting for the little devil to enter the shooting position.

"Brothers, the little devils are about to enter the ambush circle, all companies and platoons are ready to fight!"

The officers and soldiers of the Zhongrui Regiment used the houses on both sides of the street, courtyard walls, and dilapidated buildings everywhere to spread a large ambush net.

Seeing the devil soldiers approaching, the officers and soldiers of the Zhongrui Regiment immediately poked out their guns from behind the bunker and opened fire collectively!
"Brothers, hit me! Give me a hard hit!"

"Da da da, chug chug!"

"Crack, clap clap..."

All of a sudden, there was gunfire, and dense bullets poured out from all corners of the street. At the same time, several flares were also fired into the sky above the devils, illuminating the surroundings like daylight.

Many little devils were blinded by the light, and the little devils who had nothing to hide immediately became a group of living targets. They were caught off guard, like cutting leeks, and fell in pieces under the rain of bullets .

"Baga, Lu! Not good, there is an ambush!"

"Hurry up and build a defensive position, prepare to counterattack!!!"

Koji Yamamoto, the devil's former enemy commander, cursed angrily, then waved the command knife in his hand, commanding the devil soldiers around him to fight.

"call out!"

Unexpectedly, almost as soon as Koji Yamamoto's words fell, a grenade fell at his feet, and then exploded violently.

"Boom!"

The grenade came so quickly and suddenly that the old devil Koji Yamamoto was blown away by the explosion shock wave before he could react.

"Your Excellency Captain!"

"Your Excellency Captain!"

Calling out, several devil soldiers bent over and ran over, and dragged Koji Yamamoto to the back of the bunker amidst the gunpowder smoke.

However, both of Koji Yamamoto's legs were blown off, and a shrapnel from a grenade slashed open his chest. At this moment, blood is constantly bubbling out, and he has no breath. Even Yamata no Orochi is powerless to recover .

It must be worth mentioning that the little devils' fighting qualities and execution ability on the battlefield are very strong, and they did not lose their balance because of Koji Yamamoto's sudden death.

Soon, a devil captain temporarily took over the command of Koji Yamamoto. While ordering the communications soldiers to use the radio to report back the situation here, he commanded the devil soldiers to disperse quickly, and finally looked for shelters as bunkers.

The next moment, almost as soon as the devil soldiers found cover, before they had time to build a firepower point, a large cloud of grenades flew over again.

This time, in addition to ordinary grenade grenades and mortar grenades, there are also some round pie-shaped explosive packets.

That's right, it is the shell of the Flying Thunder Cannon.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom!—"

Flying mine guns do not have the sputtering damage without shell casings, and perhaps the lethality and range of damage are far less than that of large-caliber howitzers.

However, for the destructiveness near the landing point, it is much stronger than the large-caliber howitzer.

In other words, for this kind of urban combat, the Thunder Cannon is more practical.

The flying thunder cannons exploded one after another, setting off clusters of monstrous flames, and the violent explosion sounded like thunder, which could be heard from a distance of several kilometers.

Some little devils thought it was safe to hide behind the broken wall, but unexpectedly, the huge destructive power of the flying thunder cannon directly blasted these little devils and the broken wall away.

There are also some little devils hiding in the house, and finally buried alive underneath...

The battle has reached a fever pitch from the very beginning.

The streets are full of noisy guns and guns a few meters away. On the eaves, in the houses, and under the walls, there are firepower points of the Zhongrui Regiment everywhere.

Lines of bullets flew across the crowd of devils.

Many devil soldiers died under random gunfire before they could find cover.

The ridiculous thing is that the arrogant little devils thought that if they rushed into the city, even if their weapons and equipment were not as good as that of the Zhongrui regiment, they could still defeat the Zhongrui regiment with their proud hand-to-hand tactics.

Unexpectedly, the Zhongrui regiment didn't even give them a chance to get close to the fight.

But it must be admitted that although these little devils are arrogant, their fighting will is terrifyingly strong.

If an ordinary army is in such a predicament, even if they don't raise their hands to surrender, they will inevitably flee in all directions in a panic.

However, these little devils did not take a half step back. They just stared at the fierce attack of the Zhongrui regiment and forcibly established a defensive position.

"Suppress the firepower of the machine gun team! The grenadiers knocked out the machine gun fire points of the sharp regiment of the Chinese Army!"

"Tank chariot, keep moving forward!"

"Kill the chicken, kill the chicken!-"

The devil soldiers performed their duties, and the machine gunners and grenadiers launched a fire countermeasure against the firepower point of the Zhongrui regiment.

The devil's tanks and armored vehicles advanced in the direction of the concentrated firepower of the Zhongrui Regiment, continuously bombarding the houses and buildings in the distance, trying to kill the officers and soldiers of the Zhongrui Regiment hiding there.

At the same time, hundreds of Japanese infantrymen hid behind the tanks and armored vehicles with their waists bent. They used the tanks and armored vehicles as cover, and pushed forward while continuously pulling the bolts to shoot.

"Tom! tom tom tom!—"

"Papa, papa, papa..."

The two sides launched a fierce exchange of fire on the street, with various grenades and bullets flying back and forth at each other.

If the little devil is facing the general Chinese defenders, especially the Eighth Route Army without strategic weapons, maybe there is really nothing he can do about these iron bastards of the little devil.

But it's a pity that they are facing the Zhongrui regiment today, and Yang Lin has countless ways to deal with tanks, such as using Molotov cocktails.

This tactic has been fully proved in the Battle of Jiaocheng Mountain.

But today there is absolutely no need to use Molotov cocktails, not to mention flying thunder cannons, anti-war guns, even large-caliber heavy machine guns, they are enough for these thin-skinned tanks of the little devil to drink a pot.

The flying thunder cannon dragged the eye-catching light of the fuse, and fell one after another.

"Boom!"

One of the explosive packs accidentally landed on the roof of a devil tank, and the shock wave that swept away directly knocked off the roof of the devil tank.

The devil tank soldiers in the cabin, as well as the dozens of devil infantrymen who followed the tank, were all killed on the spot.

"Baga! Don't go to the main street, go to the private housing area!"

Seeing this, the rest of the devil tank soldiers were so frightened that they tightened their chrysanthemums, and immediately changed their strategy, moving from the original street to a residential area.

Anyway, the heavy armor of the tank can easily smash through these dilapidated residential buildings, and rely on the residential buildings in front of them as a cover to avoid the attack of the Zhongrui regiment, which kills two birds with one stone...

Yang Lin has been paying attention to the whole battle situation. He saw that the little devil was busy attacking from the front, and his attention and firepower were all restrained. He decided to launch a sneak attack from behind and kill the little devil by surprise.

At that time, apart from the guard company and communication company, Yang Lin had only a special operations brigade with a total of 60 people.

Of course, the opponents of the special forces team are all elites who can stand up to ten and are familiar with street fighting.

"Monk Wei, Duan Peng!"

"Have!"

The two suddenly agreed, and then came over and stood straight in front of Yang Lin to ask for instructions: "Tuan Zuo, please give instructions!"

"The two of you led the brothers of the three teams to attack the flanks of the Devils from North Street, and the other three teams and I made a detour from South Street to outflank the little devils and stab them in the back!"

"Yes, group seat!"

The two made a promise, then dispatched troops and led three special operations teams to leave the regiment headquarters, entered an alley, and disappeared into the vast night.

Immediately, Yang Lin also led the other three special warfare teams downstairs, and just as he was about to leave, Niu Boldly called him back and said, "Sir, isn't it too dangerous for you to lead an army in depth alone? Should our guards take it too?"

"no need!"

Yang Lin shook his head and refused, and then said: "Your guard company has other tasks, all the battalions have been sent out now, the regiment headquarters is empty, you need to be responsible for the safety of the regiment headquarters!

As for my safety, I think you are over-concerned, the bullet that can kill Lao Tzu has not yet been created by the little devil! "

Seeing that Niu boldly opened his mouth slightly, as if he was about to speak, Yang Lin said decisively, "Niu boldly, this is an order!"

"Yes, group seat!"

Niu boldly saw that Yang Lin, the leader of the group, had made up his mind, so he had no choice but to nod in agreement.

"Brothers, hurry up and keep up!"

Yang Lin went downstairs and led the special forces members of the three teams to detour towards the south of the city for 10 minutes.

Fighting in the streets and alleys, because there are too many obstacles, and it is nighttime, the surrounding situation and the enemy cannot be seen. The two sides may encounter and exchange fire at any time.

Therefore, street fighting is also an extreme test of the soldiers' tactical cooperation, as well as their ability to respond to emergencies.

Under the leadership of Yang Lin, the team members all maintained a few levels of vigilance.

When he was about to move to the center of South Street, Yang Lin's ears moved, and he heard a burst of shouting and the sound of someone trampling on the rubble.

That is, Yang Lin, if it were someone else, it would be impossible to find out that the situation was abnormal when there were continuous gunshots not far away.

Knowing that there was an enemy nearby, Yang Lin stopped in his footsteps. Seeing this, the special forces members behind him also stopped in their footsteps, and then quickly spread out to hide on both sides of the alley.

The team members hold guns in both hands, the muzzles of the guns are raised slightly, and they are ready to attack immediately.

After a while, the shouts and footsteps of the enemies outside the alley became louder and clearer.

"There is an alley here, go in and check the situation, search carefully, make sure that there is no danger, and smoothly outflank the back of the Chinese army, take down their regiment headquarters, and live Yang Lin!"

"Hi Yi!"

A group of devil soldiers cautiously entered the alley with weapons in their hands.

Yang Lin couldn't help laughing when he heard the voice of the little devils. These little devils are really funny. They came here to carry out a sneak attack, but they still make such a big fuss. Is it because they are afraid that they won't be found?

Yang Lin made a tactical gesture, some special forces members nodded, and quickly climbed to the roof, occupying a favorable terrain, and deployed machine gun firepower and sniper firepower.

Right now, there are gunfire everywhere, so Yang Lin is not worried that their firing will expose the target.

Soon, a group of figures sneaked into the alley.

The ghost soldiers were chattering like birdsong, as if they had discovered something, and they were exchanging tactics.

Suddenly, there was a rush of gunshots around the deep and dark alley.

"Da da da!"

"Tut-chug!—"

After spotting the little devil, the special forces members on both sides of the alley pulled the triggers one after another, pouring hot bullets towards them and covering them.

For a moment, the devil soldiers had no time to react. The devil soldiers walking in the front hadn't even heard the gunshots, their bodies were beaten into bloody hornet's nests, and they all screamed and fell to the ground.

"Baga! Damn it, the damned Chinese army's sharp regiment set up an ambush in the alley, they are so cunning!!!"

The remaining devil soldiers reacted quickly. They either leaned on both sides of the alley, or knelt on the ground to fight back.

"Crack, clap clap clap!"

"Da da da, ta da da da!——"

The little devil only had two light machine guns with crooked handles, and the rest of the devil soldiers were all equipped with 42-type rifles. On the side of the Zhongrui regiment, except for the three snipers who were equipped with rifles, the rest of the team members were all submachine guns. Well, there are three mg-[-] general-purpose machine guns, also known as Hitler's chainsaw.

Therefore, the firepower of the enemy and the enemy is not in the same order of magnitude.

What made the little devil even more desperate was that as soon as their machine gunners set up their machine guns, they were headshot one after another before they finished firing a round of bullets.

The ghost soldier next to him tried to pick up the crooked handle dropped by the machine gunner, but before he could touch it, he was hit by the oncoming bullets, stepped into the footsteps of the machine gunner, and received a box of lunch together...

The battle situation was almost one-sided. It started quickly and ended very quickly. In less than 2 minutes, all the devil soldiers in a small group were killed.

On the other hand, on the side of the Zhongrui Regiment, there was not a single casualty...

However, the sound of firefighting here still attracted the attention of some little devils not far away.
"Be careful, there seems to be a battle in the alley over there!"

"Hurry up and drop over to support!!!"

The ghost soldiers were moved upon hearing the wind, and drove towards this side in groups.

However, Yang Lin didn't stay long, and didn't even clean up the battlefield, so he led the special operations team to leave the battle site, and disappeared into the night without a sound.

By the time the ghost soldiers swarmed around, there were only a pile of corpses left in the alley...

Yang Lin led his troops to weave through the alleys and streets, and in a short time, he detoured back to the rear of the devil's troops with ease.

The special forces team members approached the enemy little by little, looking for a suitable attack opportunity.

"The chariot continues to advance from the houses, and the infantry quickly follow!"

The commander of the devil's chariot sat on the chariot and yelled, not aware of the danger behind him at all...

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(End of this chapter)