My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 173 Street Fighting
Everyone took out the grenades from their bodies one after another. Following Liao Mingyu's order, they tore off the fuses and threw the smoking grenades into the Japanese army team separated by a wall.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

In this narrow alley, the power of the grenade was exerted to the extreme, and the little devil was blown upside down, screaming again and again.

"Let's go!" Liao Mingyu yelled, and everyone in the investigation team rushed out with guns in hand.

More than 30 little devils in the distance were alarmed by the explosion and were approaching them.Liao Mingyu and Long Wenwen led the two teams to disperse, using the walls and houses on the street as cover to quickly occupy favorable terrain.

Bura, who was hiding in the corner, was leaning against the wall. He didn't look over his head, but the clearer footsteps on the side street indicated that the devil was getting closer.

He winked at Yao Ma, who nodded and bowed his body to get ready.

Bula took out a grenade and quickly pulled the fuse. The experienced man stayed in his hand for 3 seconds before throwing it out.

The thing thrown from the corner startled the four or five little devils who were charging forward. Before they could dodge, the grenade exploded before it hit the ground.

"boom!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yao Ma strode out, and the submachine gun in his hand opened fire immediately, beating the little devils who were still alive, while the Japanese soldiers who followed quickly dodged.

A magazine ran out of bullets quickly, and Bu La and another soldier also rushed out.

"Boom...boom...boom...!"

The soldier fired rapidly at the Japanese soldiers in front with his Garand rifle, forcing them back who were about to stick their heads out to fight back.

Bula took advantage of this gap to charge forward quickly, while Yaoma, who had changed the magazine, used Thomson's powerful firepower to suppress it again.

The little devils also hid around the corner and refused to show their heads. They shot short bursts while moving forward with the soldier alternately covering.

With the blessing of firepower and tacit cooperation, the three-person team displayed a strong combat effectiveness.

The bullets hit the wall and the ground with puffing noises, and the little devil didn't dare to lean out to fight back, so he could only stick the muzzle out of the corner of the wall and shoot blindly.

They thought that there were at least two squads on the opposite side, but they didn't know that the firepower of just three people suppressed eight or nine of them and couldn't move.

"Boom! Boom!" The little devil also threw two grenades out, using this gap to shoot at them.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh' then I quickly lay down on the ground to avoid the attack of this round of bullets."He rolled forward and leaned against a stone pier.

The distance was only 10 meters, and the nearest Bula threw another grenade, and the little devil shouted to avoid it.The dust from the explosion blocked the line of sight. Although no one was killed, it served as an excellent cover.

At this moment, Bula straightened up and threw another grenade over with all his might.

The grenade bounced off the wall, and landed in the group of little devils behind the corner at a tricky angle, and now they couldn't dodge it anymore!
"boom!"

"what!"

The heat wave of the explosion filled the alley, and a few unlucky little devils were blown out.There are still a few guys who are not dead and start to retreat.

The remaining little devils had just turned out of this alley, but they were greeted by Long Wenwen and others who surrounded them from the side streets.

Apart from anything else, raising the gun was a sudden rush. Under the barrage of submachine guns and shotguns, these little devils were smashed into pieces in an instant.

In particular, the soldier from Winchester shot down a little devil's head from a distance of 2.3 meters, and the 12-gauge shotgun directly blasted off most of his head.

"If you want to be numb, give me two grenades quickly, I won't have anything on me." Bu La patted the empty chest, and he felt uneasy without two belts on his body.

"You're a bitch, so you can save some use." Yao Ma said angrily, but still handed his grenade to Bu Lai.

"Stop fucking nonsense, there is still a group of little devils over there, go around and kill them." After speaking, Long Wenwen took them and rushed in that direction.

Liao Mingyu's side was a bit troublesome. That team of little devils was more shrewd. They didn't rush into the town at all. They put their machine guns on a dead tree, and a dozen little devils surrounded the machine guns and shot at Liao Mingyu and them.

There was an open space ahead, and Liao Mingyu led two teams to huddle at the street corner to shoot at them. Although they didn't suffer in terms of firepower, after all, they were small in number, and it was difficult to rush up and eat these little devils.

Just when they were at a stalemate, a team suddenly appeared behind the group of little devils.

"Oh!"

"boom!"

All kinds of gunshots seemed a bit chaotic, but such a new force also disrupted the little devil's formation.

Liao Mingyu decisively ordered to charge, and the bullets were constantly flying in all directions. They quickly approached the dead tree along the low wall.

Just being pressed here has no shooting angle, and Milong's machine gun has never been able to play a role.Now the opportunity finally came, he rushed out from the corner with the MG3 in his arms, and set up the machine gun on a low wall.

"Chi chi chi chi!"

"Puff puff……"

The tearing machine started to roar, and the violent bullets covered all the corners of the dead tree. The crooked handle was turned off, and the little devils under the tree were killed and injured countless times.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liao Mingyu and the others approached at the same time, shooting those yellow humanoid creatures frantically with the submachine guns in their hands.

"Caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...!"

"Boom! Boom!"

The mysterious team also threw out a few bombs, but it looked like it was just a sky-high flame but not very powerful.

At this time, Long Wenwen and others also came out from the side, and under the joint attack of the three parties, this group of little devils could not escape the fate of being destroyed in the end.

"Check the battlefield, don't leave anyone alive!" Liao Mingyu ordered to the soldiers.

The mysterious team also slowly approached, the corners of Liao Mingyu's lips turned up, it seemed that he still couldn't escape the arrangement of fate, this group of people should be the fire-colored guerrilla team that the little bookworm joined after crossing the river.

Everyone also stared at this team curiously, but their appearance was really not flattering.

"Hey Tuan Zuo, you see, this group of people might compete with that Boxer Regiment." Meng Fan said with a light smile.

I saw that the weapons in their hands could not be said to be multifarious, it was a concept that spanned two centuries.

The old ones made in Hanyang, the mules loaded in the front, and even people holding crossbows and spears, dressed in all kinds of clothes, such a team is a bit nondescript in the eyes of the Sichuan Army and others.

"Don't be so mean, at least he did me a favor." Liao Mingyu patted Meng Fanle's head, feeling unhappy that this kid didn't hurt anyone.

(End of this chapter)