under fire

Chapter 1456 The Executioner

The division's main regiment can take root on the plains full of enemies, so it naturally has something to rely on.

In the gunpowder smoke, it sounded like killing sounds shook the sky, but at a distance of only more than [-] meters, there was no shadow of Balu rushing out of the gunpowder smoke.

The bullets rushed into the gunpowder smoke, bringing out tumbling trajectories.

Didn't seem to hear a few screams?

If the ghost observer realized something, his face sank as his heart sank, his face changed drastically, and he yelled loudly: "Lie down. Cover up"

In the gunpowder smoke more than [-] meters away from the devil's trench, a black and shiny grenade with a yellow-black wooden handle and a smoking grenade suddenly flew out.

The observers didn't understand what was going on.

The imperial army fought positional warfare and used smoke bombs before attacking to provide cover for the attacking warriors.

Tubalu followed suit, but replaced the smoke bomb with a black powder grenade that exploded in half
The detonation behavior of a black powder grenade is completely different from that of a smokeless TNT explosive.

When this thing exploded, it emitted blue smoke.
As long as you lie down, you will hardly be hit by shrapnel. It is said that a warrior once suffered half a fragment of a grenade. Three days later, he was alive and well and could eat three big rice balls.
Tubalu's grenade is a tasteless thing.

However, at this time, the grenade with more smoke and less fragments worked wonders.
Tubalu probably wanted to fight the imperial army for casualties at close range.

Thinking of this, the ghost observer almost lost his mind, and had no time to report to the commanding second lieutenant, so he yelled directly: "Bayonet on!"

Boom boom boom boom boom boom
One grenade after another exploded before and after the devils' outer defense trenches.

The entire southern circular trench was shrouded in green smoke and dust.

The rising gunpowder smoke covered the sky and the sun, and no one could be seen one or two meters away.

If you open your eyes wide, you will immediately see sand and dust in your eyes, and the world will enter the night as if in an instant.

In order to prevent accidental injury, the devils on the second line of defense were dumbfounded, and the light and heavy machine gun team subconsciously stopped shooting.

Now, the devil's outer line of defense was full of killing and screaming.

As long as the two sides are separated by a little distance, no one can see the other.

The harsh casualties that the devils least want to see actually appeared.

This is the legendary battlefield cover?
Tubalu forcing the warriors of the imperial army with excellent shooting skills to fight with knives?
The dirt roads with poor equipment, they tried to exchange their humble lives for noble elites.

How could they come up with such a despicable means?

The screams of the elites and the Tuba Road shook the sky.

Blood and fire are intertwined.

The lieutenant, the commander of the Devils behind, screamed strangely and told the warriors on the outer line of defense to retreat quickly.

Unfortunately, the distance between the second line of defense and the outer line of defense was more than [-] meters, his voice was drowned in the shouts of killing in the eight roads, and no one could hear him at all.

What's more, the two sides came into contact with fire at close range, and it was impossible to retreat.
The Guizi second lieutenant who is on the front line has rich combat experience, who is the imperial army afraid of bayoneting?
Right now, if you open your eyes, you will enter the sand, and you must use your well-equipped killer weapon: the gas mask.

Use all your strength to yell: "Wear a gas mask"

In the smoke of gunpowder, the eight-way death squads wielding big knives and wearing thin silk eyes were looking for the ghosts in the trenches.

A certain soldier chopped off half of the devil's neck with a knife, and the blood splashed red and stained the thin silk blindfolded. "Grandpa, don't believe that you won't die if you cut it like this."

The devil fell silently.

Another big knife dragged and dragged an arm with the sound of breaking through the air. "[-] Big Gai! I like it."

The one-armed devil who fell in the trench was lucky enough to find the broken arm that fell on the ground. He didn't know which broken arm to hug and screamed.

A white light flashed, and a thigh bone was chopped off in half. "Oh, that kid Zhang Xiaoquan lied to me, and said that he can't cut off even a dog's leg."

The devil directly fainted
A big knife directly pierced the devil's chest. "Hey, can the ribs withstand Lao Tzu's quick knife?"

The ghost whose lungs were opened by the knife could not make a sound.
A certain devil knew some ninjutsu, and he used his rifle to pick apart the big knife that was coming at him. After the two sides collided, the gun knife was too long to use, so they just choked each other and rolled their eyes.
Some devils who reacted quickly, heeded the second lieutenant's yell, and quickly put gas masks on their heads.

Seeing that there are eight roads all around, at this time there is no way to get away, and immediately a group of three is ready to fight to the death with eight roads.

The three devils showed their tactics. A rushing Balu intersected with the devil's sword and gun in the front. The devils on the flanks quickly raised their guns, and the bullet penetrated into Balu's chest.
Who said that devils fight with bayonets to return bullets, and they will never feel back pain while standing
Then, the devil trio took aim at another vague figure in the gunpowder smoke.

Bang bang bang.
The Eight Routes don't talk about martial arts, just play dirty and beat them with horizontal barge guns.
The three devils were shot one after another.
The shell gun is not very lethal. After being shot in the human body, not only the muscles and bones will be torn, but also the nerves will be broken.

Moreover, after the human body is severely injured, the brain will subconsciously enter the protection mode, which is commonly referred to as being dazed and scared.
At this time, the adrenaline soared, temporarily blocking the nerve pain.

The devil who knew ninjutsu did not hesitate to pull the grenade, pull out the insurance and smash the cap. Both died!

At the last moment before the grenade exploded, a thought flashed through the mind of the ninjutsu master, that he would exchange the three elites of the imperial army who should die for an eight-way one. It was a big loss.
Devils wearing gas masks can only see one or two meters away.

From the perspective of the battlefield environment, the situation of the two sides is almost identical.

Finally, some devils yelled at those guys in the military department, why did they design the rifle so long. Because the muzzle of the gun had not been adjusted to the right position, the pistol in Tubalu's hand had already fired first.

The ghost who died with regret was a little regretful. Those bastards in the logistics said that the Tomosaka rifle was the best rifle in the world, which was completely bragging.

A soldier was stabbed into the chest and abdomen by two Japanese devils with rifle bayonets, pulled the hand grenade bag hanging on his chest, and used the bayonet to scratch countless glory bullets on the iron shell and pull fire rings. "Hey, take one."

boom.
There were three groups of devils with one person missing, one devil was on guard, and the other stabbed eight roads lying on the ground several times. Thinking that this person should be dead, he turned around and looked for the next target.

Suddenly, I felt something hanging on my calf.
Looking back, the Tubalu on the ground who had been stabbed countless times by him seemed to be grinning.
That guy didn't know when he made a slipknot with leggings, and tied his own leg and Tubalu's leg together.
Just as he was about to turn around and cut off the dirty cloth belt with a bayonet, three gray figures appeared in the gunpowder beside him
The knife in the middle man's hand flashed, the devil's neck felt cold, and he felt gunpowder smoke swirling.

I happened to see a headless Imperial Army warrior spraying blood into the sky, with a rifle in his hand as if he was about to take...then...isn't it me?

Eight-way weapons are not as good as devils, and devils have taken advantage of the territory.

Everyone thinks that the Eighth Route Army is only good at fighting guerrillas. Among the main regiments are old Red Army soldiers who have participated in the Long March and fought against the national army for more than ten years.
Xiao Wansi, who would get itchy if he didn't kill a devil for three days, controlled the strength with a spear in his hand. After stabbing the point of the spear into the neck of the vigilant devil next to him, he immediately shook his hand and picked half of the devil who was turning the muzzle of his gun. Neck, with a large pool of blood
Grinning: "Eighteen of them were taken"

One next to the trio muttered, "Aren't there nineteen?"

"Hey, there is another one that is Lao Tzu's capital."

The guard at the end complained: "Your mother will be able to cut off the devil's head in the future, can you be less capable? Every time I cut off the devil's head, I will be at the end and spray blood from my head."

"Hey, I'm used to it." The brawny man who cut off the devil's head smiled shyly, "Our executioner beheads us, and he will never be procrastinating."

"Stop rambling, clear the battlefield quickly." Xiao Wansi held Changmao and used a flower gun: "Before the smoke clears, we must build a good position."

"I said, you have done so much work, why did you still come to the Broadsword Squad?"

Xiao Wansi said with pride: "Being a platoon leader is not as fun as being a death squad member to kill the enemy."

"It is said that the guard battalion in the north has news about the spy company. Let's find them later."

"What are you looking for them for?"

The executioner still smiled shyly: "I don't believe that people from the secret service company can chop off the enemy's head better than me. The chief is so good at boasting, our family must know them."

"How come? Compared with them, how can you cut off the devil's head quickly?" The security soldier buckled a steel helmet on his head, always feeling cold on his neck, and subconsciously put the helmet on the back of his neck.

"I want you to take care"

"Hey, do you want to wait for the pistol team from behind to come up?"

"Wait a fart, they will come up later, they only have to clean up the battlefield"

(End of this chapter)