Bright Sword: Hosting the independent regiment, all become special forces

Chapter 170 The Secret of Ammunition

The rapid march of the Japanese and puppet troops made them fall into Li Yunlong's pocket array without any suspense.

Accompanied by Li Yunlong's roar: Hit me, the bullets screamed and flew towards the devil.

Farther away are the two mortars attached to the supply battalion, although they are not as numerous as the fire support battalion.

Zhang Wei still gave them two tokens for appearance.

Even the supply battalion of the Independent Regiment had no worse firepower than the main battalion of other troops.

But just relying on such an ambush, it is tantamount to wishing to eliminate all the devils.

The first wave of Japanese and puppet troops were caught off guard and reacted quickly, but the first thing this group of Japanese and puppet troops reacted was not to attack, but to retreat.

"Chief! The devils have retreated!"

Li Yunlong took out his binoculars and looked over: "Mother, go, retreat!"

"No, many devils have been killed down here, so we don't want so many weapons and equipment?"

"No, damn it, I don't like such a little thing, if we go down to clean the battlefield and the devil bites us, it will not be worth the loss!"

A few kilometers away from the battlefield, the Japanese and puppet troops stopped advancing.

"Taijun! Taijun, our vanguard was attacked by the Eighth Route Army. They still have heavy weapons such as mortars. The brothers suffered heavy losses and retreated."

Beigang Shengjun widened his eyes in surprise, got up and asked, "Nani? How many of them are there?"

The orderly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, pondered in his mind, and said.

"Judging from the firepower, there is almost at least one regiment from the Eighth Route Army! Taijun, what should we do?"

"A regiment? Li Jun, do you think this is the 772nd regiment of the Eighth Route Army?"

Li Dezhi stepped forward and shook his head: "If it is the 772nd regiment of the Eighth Route Army, our vanguard should not have the chance to retreat."

"Li Jun, order the troops to directly attack them, this gang of goddamn bastards are looking for death!"

"Yes, Taijun, I will personally go to command!"

Beigang Shengjun patted Li Dezhi on the shoulder with great satisfaction: "Li Jun, you are really a good friend of mine, and even a good friend of our empire."

Not far away, the messenger frowned and asked, "Brother, what should we do?"

"What else can we do? We can either be murdered to death, or be killed by devils. Is there anything else we can choose if we become traitors?"

The messenger hesitated for a moment: "But..."

"There's nothing wrong with it. The only way is to go to the dark. Tell the brothers, don't be too stupid. The Japanese will attack with us. If the Japanese can die, don't kill our brothers!"

Beigang Shengjun snorted coldly, and looked at Li and the messenger in the distance: "Order the third infantry squadron to keep an eye on them. If they find that they are not working hard, military law will be followed!"

As soon as Beigang Shengjun finished speaking, the staff officer next to him wanted to say something, but he swallowed what he originally wanted to say to Shangbeigang Shengjun's cold eyes.

On Zhang Wei's side, he had been marching all day and was taking a temporary rest in the ravine.

Zhuang Yan ran to Zhang Wei's side: "Head, there is a troublesome matter. A gun tower was built at some time in front. It seems that it has just been built. There is still a bayonet on the land, which is about four or five years old. Personally, I don’t know what’s inside the gun tower.”

Zhang Wei took out the map and made gestures.

"I can't get around it, prepare to fight, use iron fists, make quick decisions, don't let a devil go!"

"Yes!"

Everyone quickly checked their equipment and prepared to fight. Geng Jihui and Shi Dafan also came in front of Zhang Wei.

"Geng Jihui, Shi Dafan, you are behind, Deng Zhenhua and I are ready to cover! Zhuang Yan, Qiang Xiaowei, Zheng Sanpao are ready to attack the blockhouse!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Wei put the victory in his hand on his body and changed it into a [-]-style: "Directly call out the sentries from a long distance, use the iron fist to approach and launch directly, and use melee weapons to quickly eliminate the remnants of the enemy!"

"understand!"

Zhang Wei touched the devil not far away, and the Death Eye skill was activated.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Five bullets flew out, and in just one or two seconds, the incident happened suddenly, and the Japanese puppet army had no time to react, so four people were killed and one was injured.

The assault team, Sa Yazi, rushed forward.

As "snipers", Zhang Wei and Deng Zhenhua provided cover for them from behind.

The attack was not a threat at all because everyone was moving too fast, when it was 80 meters away from the gun tower.

Only then did the devil's light machine gun react and fired at the soldiers below.

Judging from this firepower, the garrison in the entire gun tower is no more than one unit.

The rain of bullets poured over hit the dirt not far from Zhang Wei, and Zhang Wei rolled forward and switched to the back of the rock, taking advantage of this opportunity to lock the hole of the machine gun with the muzzle.

For a person like Zhang Wei whose shooting skills are already full, even if it is a 50cm machine gun hole, Zhang Wei can hit it at a distance of 150 meters.

Zhang Wei only used one shot, and the devil's light machine gun went silent. Before the devil's deputy shooter could take over the shooting position, he saw Zheng Sanpao who rushed forward and raised a thick black barrel.

"Bomm!"

The cannonball blasted directly in front of the gun tower with a long tail flame. The improved iron fist blasted a big hole in the whole gun tower without any suspense, and the whole building was also in a crumbling state.

Zhuang Yan and Qiang Xiaowei rushed forward holding the victory pose.

"Da da da!"

The crisp gunshots rang out in less than 15 seconds, and the devils were all dead.

At the end of the battle, Zhang Wei waved his hand, and everyone continued to move forward according to the established route. There were only the last [-] miles away from the headquarters of the Sixteenth Division.

Ning Okamura of the Japanese Army and the Taiyuan Headquarters of the North China Front Army felt a little puzzled after reading the documents handed over by the intelligence personnel.

"Are you sure there is nothing wrong with the intelligence?"

The devil intelligence officer nodded: "Hayi, General, we have checked with the frontline troops.

The combat effectiveness of the Eighth Route Army has far exceeded expectations, and it has been proven that the Eighth Route Army has arsenals of medium or larger size.

It is reported that they are now equipped with a 7.62mm submachine gun with very powerful firepower.

However, we do not yet understand where they obtained so much ammunition. "

"Baga! What do your intelligence agencies do?"

"I'm very sorry, General, but the vanguard troops at the entrance to the south port reported that they found eggshells left by the Eighth Route Army at the scene. According to the judgment, they may be bullets made of other metals. The appearance is a bit like steel! They have sent people to carry them. On the way to our place."

Okamura Ningji stood up in surprise, and asked: "Nani? Steel can also make bullets? Steel bullets have been verified before and are not suitable for firearms. What kind of method did the Eighth Route Army use?"

"General, I'm going to find a military expert to verify this news."

Neiji Okamura frowned and said nothing, looking at the front that had only advanced less than five kilometers a day, he asked full of worry: "Our offensive has never been so disadvantageous, where are Yamamoto-kun and the others? "

A staff officer beside him shook his head and replied: "I'm sorry, we don't know. It may be because the complex terrain affected the radio signal. We haven't received the latest news from Mr. Yamamoto. However, the 29th Brigade has already started to go to the Dagu Mountain area. Attack."

(End of this chapter)