Bright sword: the rise from the escrow quilt factory

Chapter 119 Victory in the First Battle
Although nearly a thousand little devils approaching the clothing factory were blown to pieces, many little devils survived.

While the little devils are being bombarded, completely wipe out these little devils here.

"Shoot! Attack!" Li Yunlong yelled, and with a submachine gun in his hand, he fired violently at the devils below.

In an instant.

A burst of intense gunshots suddenly sounded over the clothing factory.

Thousands of soldiers in the guard regiment raised their submachine guns one after another, and started pouring bullets crazily at the devils below.

"kill!"

The soldiers shouted in unison while pulling the trigger.

At this moment.

There is no need for a quasi-head or anything.

Thousands of submachine guns fired at the same time, even if the little devil was made of copper skin and iron bones, he would have to be beaten into scrap iron.

Who the hell can hit them.

It is impossible to aim, and it is impossible to aim in this life.

Just hold the submachine gun and greet the devils below with all your strength. As long as there are enough bullets, the accuracy is just a bonus.

In just one minute, the soldiers of the guard regiment emptied two drums, and hundreds of thousands of bullets gathered into waves like a storm, instantly drowning the devil soldiers a hundred meters away.

And this time.

There are only half of the ghost soldiers who still have combat power, and most of them are in a state of confusion.

Under the fierce attack of submachine guns, more and more devils fell down. Seeing the attack of the defenders on the opposite side like a rainbow, they immediately ran away.

The defense line of the ghost soldiers collapsed instantly.

Few troops can remain calm in such a situation, and it's good that they can maintain it until now.

Although the range of the Thomson submachine gun is only 200 meters, this does not mean that the bullet will fall directly when it flies to 200 meters.

The devil soldier who turned around and wanted to escape was shot in the back instantly and was beaten to a pulp.

Since it's here.

How can you leave so easily?

……

Kasahara Koizumi, who was leading his troops to build the battlefield, couldn't believe what he was seeing.

His forward position was not yet established, and two of his squadrons failed as a result.

how can that be.

This kind of thing would never have happened before!
He originally wanted to use two squadrons to attack, so that the Chinese people inside could estimate them flawlessly. As long as they can build a forward position, it is only a matter of time before they can take down this small fortress.

But what he didn't expect was that his two squadrons were smashed to pieces in the blink of an eye.

The expressions on the faces of the two old devils from the [-]th Brigade and the [-]th Brigade of the Japanese Army were almost identical. They were all stunned by the violent attack in front of them.

They even wondered if their own eyes had blossomed.

How could there be so many submachine guns on the opposite side!

Why was the brave and invincible imperial army defeated so easily?

Although the two old devils were not together, an idea couldn't help but pop up in their minds.

"Could it be that the information was wrong?" Yongfu Pinglu couldn't help but think: "Actually, they have already deployed heavy troops here?"

"What the hell is going on here!" Yongfu Pinglu was confused in the wind.

……

"Hey! Leave me two! Leave me two!" Wang Xikui hurried over with a sniper rifle in his arms.

He put the sniper rifle on the parapet and began to name the fleeing devils one by one.

Although this sniper rifle has surpassed this era, it must be difficult for people who have never been in contact with it before.

But Wang Xikui's comprehension is extremely high. Li Yunlong just gave him a few pointers and told him how to adjust it through the handwheel, and Wang Xikui understood it all at once.

Every time Wang Xikui fired a shot, he would twist the pitch handwheel and turn the direction handwheel a few times at the same time.

Every time Wang Xikui twisted, the hit rate of his next bullet would be higher.

Except for Wang Xikui.

Qiliang and Cao Yi were also watched by Li Yunlong.

Needless to say, Qiliang hadn't smiled since the beginning of the battle, his eyes were fixed on the enemy below, and he held a submachine gun in his hand, firing continuously.

Like a cold-blooded killer, there was no expression on his face.

And Cao Yi.

Li Yunlong has also seen his ability. He is so good at burst shooting with a light machine gun that he can make a lot of light machine guns.

Moreover, Li Yunlong's memory is still fresh in this kid's severing gun. Even if the devil dies, he can't be complete.

"Kill! Keep killing! Never let a little devil go!" Li Yunlong yelled again after briefly looking at the basic situation of the 404 Special Forces team members.

The fleeing devil soldiers are almost live targets for the soldiers of the guard regiment to practice their accuracy!
The mental consciousness of these ghost soldiers has almost collapsed. Under the onslaught of the guards, they can't even maintain the most basic formation, and they only want to escape.

The first round of fighting came to an end soon.

The ground was already stained red by the blood of the devils, the corpses of the devil soldiers were covered with bullet holes, and even the ground was densely packed with bullet holes.

It is enough to see how ferocious the guard group's offensive was just now, and they haven't used any heavy weapons until now.

There is an extremely complex smell in the air.

The shell casings ejected from the submachine guns on the city wall had almost flooded the ground, and it was impossible to count how many bullets they fired.

The only thing that can be seen is that there are at least a dozen drums lying under each person's feet!
Camp of the Fourth Japanese Brigade.

Yongfu Pinglu's face was livid with anger, his fists were clenched and his body began to tremble slightly, his eyes were fixed on the building in the distance, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

Sanye Yashan, head of the Ninth Brigade, didn't feel any better. When the explosion started, he almost lost his anger.

"idiot!"

"Bagaya Deer!"

"These damned Chinese people!"

Although they didn't command the battle together, their curses were surprisingly consistent.

Subsequently.

Yongfu Pinlu ordered without looking back: "Order all the artillery of the artillery brigade to aim their muzzles at the Eighth Route Army's "headquarters"! I don't believe that the wall can't be blasted!"
"Hayi!" The Japanese Major paused heavily and said.

Yongfu Pinglu is now more certain that this must be the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army!
after all.

If it wasn't for the protection of the chief of the headquarters, who would put such fierce firepower here?

……

Clothing factory.

While recovering their physical strength, the soldiers of the guard group began to sit and load their bullets.

Looking at the devil's corpse lying below, the soldiers felt extremely happy in their hearts. Even if it hurts to press the bullets, they felt it was worth it.

Because only a dead devil is a good devil!
Zhao Gang looked at Li Yunlong like a monster, and was speechless for a long time.

Nearly a thousand devils were cut up like melons by them?

Is it because these devils can't do it, or is our side too powerful?
On the city wall, I don't know who yelled first, and then the soldiers of the guard group boiled.

(End of this chapter)