I'm killing enemies with my sword and exploding equipment

Chapter 910 If you do something wrong, you will not live!
Murata Takasei wanted the transport team led by Shinichi Yoshimoto to arrive quickly so that he could use special bullets to destroy the special forces group.

Little did he know that at this moment Yoshimoto Shinichi was in a state of panic, trapped in a wilderness 20 miles north of Jinyang city.

Time goes back half an hour.

Wang Ye and the soldiers of the special forces regiment's guard battalion hurried here on bicycles.

After hearing the report from the scouts sent out in advance that the Japanese transport team was only ten minutes away from here, Wang Ye immediately ordered the soldiers to deploy on the spot.

The flamethrower company's German-made Type 35 flamethrower had a range of only 20 meters, so they could only stand at the front and see if they could launch a surprise attack on the Japanese.

The firepower company equipped with submachine guns was more than ten meters behind them.

On the one hand, it is to protect the safety of the flamethrower company, and on the other hand, it is to accommodate the shortcoming of the insufficient range of the submachine guns they are equipped with.

The light and heavy machine gun companies, sniper companies, reconnaissance companies, etc. are between 50 and 100 meters behind them.

As for Chu Kun's recoilless gun battery, it was at the end.

In this way, the entire battalion formed a semicircular pocket formation and waited for the Japanese transport team to arrive.

The two machine guns that Yang Yuanshan had specially allocated to them continued to move forward, preparing to block the Japanese's way back to Jinyang City.

——Wang Ye did not forget that the task given to him by Yang Yuanshan was to completely wipe out this group of Japanese devils!
……

Soon, a huge transport team appeared before the soldiers.

There were dozens of trucks in total, with thousands of infantrymen guarding in front and behind.

At the front, there were twenty or thirty sidecar tricycles equipped with hand-held light machine guns, serving as vanguards.

Upon seeing this, Wang Ye immediately ordered:
"Hold on steady!

No firing without orders!
Let the little devils get closer before you attack them!"

Yang Yuanshan asked him to end the battle as soon as possible, so he could only choose to take risks and use his ultimate skill to increase his efficiency in killing the enemy.

"Yes!"

The soldiers of the guard battalion finally got a chance to fight, so they were naturally eager to try.

Now hearing Wang Ye's orders, I felt even more excited.

To have the courage to face the fire face to face is to be brave enough to fight a tough battle!
"Chu Kun, when the battle starts, use your artillery to blow up the Japanese trucks.

The Japanese have so many trucks, they must be loaded with ammunition.

If we can make the shell explode, our mission will be accomplished!"

As members of the special forces regiment, they had never worried about ammunition. In addition, Yang Yuanshan had always preached to them, the battalion and company-level cadres, that the most important thing was to destroy the Japanese's active force.

So now, Wang Ye has no interest in seizing the Japanese trucks or anything like that.

Just want to get the job done quickly.

However, Chu Kun still hesitated when he heard his order and couldn't help asking:
"Captain, isn't this a bit too wasteful?
What if the Japanese trucks are filled with canned beef?"

"Huh, what are you thinking about, kid?
This group of Japanese soldiers now came out urgently to reinforce the Japanese soldiers in the previous division. How could they possibly transport canned food?
It must be bullets and shells!
Beat him hard, we don’t lack these things!

Besides, the supply level of the Japanese is getting worse and worse. Even if it is canned beef, it is very unpalatable. I don’t want it! "

Wang Ye was resolute in his attitude.

"Yes!"

Chu Kun thought it made sense.

The quality of the Japanese's supplies has indeed declined visibly recently.

……

Soon, the Japanese transport team arrived right under their noses.

I don't know whether Yoshimoto Shinichi was too arrogant or the Japanese vanguard riding the sidecar was not working hard.

Their reconnaissance distance is only 300 meters!
Moreover, these guys didn't even look at the ground. They drove less than 20 meters away from the ambush position of the flamethrower company. Then they found a large number of gray military uniforms lying in the grass in front of them. They immediately shouted in fear:

"Baga! There's an ambush!"

While firing warning shots.

Wang Ye made a prompt decision and shouted:

"Everyone fire!
Beat up the little devils for me!"

Following his order, the Japanese devils' more than 20 sidecar tricycles were suddenly swallowed up by dragons of fire.

The soldier of the flamethrower company suddenly pressed the button of the flamethrower in his hand.

The power of the German-made Type 35 flamethrower was brought to its extreme.

At the same time, all other weapons in the hands of the guard battalion soldiers were aimed at the large Japanese army.

“Sizzle…sizzle…”

"Ta da da...ta da..."

"Pah Gou...Pah Gou..."

"Bang bang bang... bang bang..."

The sound of dense gunfire resounded across the battlefield.

……

In the Japanese transport team, the Chief of Staff of the First Army, Shinichi Yoshimoto, was sitting in the passenger seat of a truck with a relaxed expression.

He didn't think he was in any danger.

After all, his transport team was guarded by thousands of people.

Who would be so bold as to ambush such a large transport convoy?

But unexpectedly, the next second, he saw fire dragons emerging in front of him and heard intensive gunfire.

He immediately shouted in horror:
"Baga! There's an ambush!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw bullets and shells flying over like locusts from a few hundred meters away, and he immediately shouted:

"Quick, disperse! Fight back!!!"

Then he jumped out of the truck in a panic and nearly broke his leg.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

"boom!"

……

The soul-stirring shells began to hit the middle of the Japanese troops, and screams rang out -

"Ah—it hurts!"

"I'm injured! Medic! Hurry up, help!"

"Oh my god! China is so dangerous, I want to go home!"

……

Moreover, the trucks that were originally driving fast behind the Japanese team had no idea what was happening in front of them. In their haste, they had no time to brake and directly crashed into the back of the truck in front of them that suddenly stopped.

Many truck drivers were squeezed into pieces.

……

The Chief of Staff of the First Army, Shinichi Yoshimoto, was helped up in panic by several of his guards, and lay down away from the truck, carefully observing the situation on the battlefield.

When he saw that the ambushing enemies had at least dozens of heavy machine guns and hundreds of light machine guns, he suddenly felt very desperate.

I couldn't help but roar:

“Bagya Road!
How come the firepower of the Eighth Route Army is so fierce?

How many of them came?"

He was keenly aware that although his baggage troops were numerous, they were definitely no match for the enemy!
After all, our people are basically only equipped with rifles, light machine guns and grenade launchers.

The firepower of heavy machine guns is far inferior to that of the opponent!

Thinking of this, he immediately shouted:

"Telegraph operator, hurry up!

Send a telegram to the Commander to inform him that we were ambushed by the Eighth Route Army 20 miles north of Jinyang City!

The Tubalu have a large number of machine guns, artillery, flamethrowers and other weapons. Request tactical guidance! "

"Send a telegram to Murata-kun in Qubei County, asking them to send troops out of the city immediately to support us!"

After giving two orders in succession, Yoshimoto Shinichi observed the battlefield and found that the opponent's ambush position was in a semicircle, firing at his own people on almost three sides. He immediately realized that it would be too difficult to rush out.

Thinking of the precious special bullets in his truck, he immediately ordered:

"Hurry up, order the trucks behind to turn around and head towards Jinyang City at full speed!"

Following his order, the Japanese truck drivers immediately began to turn around under the artillery fire.

Especially those trucks at the back, soon several of them started to drive backwards.

However, they had only been driving for a few minutes when they encountered heavy artillery fire not far away.

"Bang bang bang... bang bang..."

Two Oerlikon 20mm machine guns were blocking their rear, spitting flames at them madly.

The machine gun had a firing rate of hundreds of rounds per minute. With full force, it turned one truck after another into sieves.

So that they can't escape at all.

……

A clever Japanese truck driver immediately jumped out of the car and ran back to report to Shinichi Yoshimoto:

"Your Excellency Chief of Staff, the Eighth Route Army has also set up an ambush behind us.

There's so much direct fire coming at us that we can't turn around!"

Upon hearing the bad news, Yoshimoto Shinichi's eyes suddenly turned red, and he felt like he had really not checked the almanac before going out today.

Immediately roared:

“Bagya Road!
Quick, fire back at the Tubalu, use special bullets!!!"

Hearing his order, a squadron leader beside him immediately responded loudly and called on dozens of soldiers to unload the ammunition boxes with skulls painted on them from the trucks in the hail of bullets.

Prepare to use grenade launchers to fire these wicked things at our soldiers.

However, at this moment, several 57mm shells suddenly fell on the truck.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

……

After a few explosions, the special bomb on the truck exploded.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

……

Clouds of green smoke rose up and immediately enveloped the Japanese soldiers around the truck.

Let them fall down with a hideous look on their faces.

When Yoshimoto Shinichi saw this, he suddenly felt his scalp tingling, his breathing became rapid, and he screamed:
"Baga! Disperse quickly——"

He could never imagine why the Eighth Route Army would be so extravagant as to aim their artillery shells at the trucks.

In his opinion, if the Eighth Route Army ambushed their transport team, who would not try every possible means to preserve the supplies on the trucks?

Don't they want to seize the supplies they are transporting?

This is so unscientific!!

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(End of this chapter)