The Sword of Swords is a Guard for Kong Jie

Chapter 153 Devils Are Not Qualified to Talk to Us About Wu Mori (Subscribe)
"The marching speed of the troops must be accelerated, otherwise we will not be able to reach the battlefield on time, and we will suffer if it affects the battle situation..." Jia Mu Shaozuo urged his subordinates to speed up while marching.

While running, a tongue of fire burst out from a small mound on the right side of the road.

Major Jiamu was a battle-tested veteran, and he knew at a glance that the tongue of flame was shot from a heavy machine gun, and his face turned pale instantly.

Before he could react, twenty or thirty tongues of flame suddenly appeared on the barren slope where there was no movement just now, some were long and some were short...

Major Jiamu was quite calm, and he began to give orders as soon as he lay down.

"Bageyalu, we have been fooled. There is an ambush from the Eighth Route Army here... The machine gun squadron immediately counterattacked and suppressed the opponent's firepower... Mortars and grenade launchers fired immediately to destroy the enemy's firepower!"

The subordinates around him are not as lucky as him...

Most of the light and heavy machine guns fired at them, and the rain of bullets flew over... The devils were gritting their teeth and hurrying, all of them were panting tiredly, and their vigilance was greatly reduced.

Facing the sudden firepower attack, many devils were beaten into sieves before they had time to react...

"Rumble..."

The nine mortars equipped by the artillery company joined the battle at the same time...

Originally there were only seven mortars, but after the First World War in Yangquan, the brigade commander rewarded the independent regiment with two more.

Today's independent regiment artillery company has three mortar platoons and one infantry artillery platoon, which is the only one in the entire [-]th Brigade.

The shooting crews had already calculated with live ammunition. Wherever the Devils Artillery Unit and Heavy Machine Gun Squadron went, the shells would go there.

In the splashing flames, the Devil Gunner and Machine Gunner were like paper toys, they were blown up in an instant, and when they landed, they turned into corpses...

When Shao Zuo Jiamu's counterattack order came here, the artillery squadron and the heavy machine gun squadron had been blown up into a mess, and the soldiers could not find the officers, and the officers could not find the soldiers.

"Tick tock... tick tock..."

Just as Major Jiamu was full of anxiety, waiting for the artillery and the heavy machine gun squadron to counterattack, the loud charge horn sounded quickly across the battlefield!
A large number of Eighth Route Army soldiers appeared on the barren slope in an instant, rushing towards the road with guns in hand...

"Machine gun fire, stop them quickly...the Eighth Route Army must not be allowed to rush onto the road!" Shaozuo Jiamu was stunned by the scene in front of him, he did not expect the Eighth Route Army to charge up, raised his command knife and roared at his subordinates.

"Da da da……"

A machine gunner a few meters away heard the order and immediately set up a crooked handle to fight back...

The two fastest-charging Eighth Route Army fell to the ground...

Jia Mu Shaozuo looked happy, but before he could laugh out loud, the gunfire stopped abruptly, the machine gunner and the deputy shooter were all shot in the face, and fell silent on the ground.

"Keep shooting...the machine gun fire can't stop...shoot quickly..." Shaozuo Jiamu growled and ordered.

Not far away, the two devils hurriedly touched the machine gun, intending to set up the crooked handle and continue shooting.

But the independent group did not give them this opportunity.

As soon as the two devils touched the crooked handle, two strings of heavy machine gun bullets swept towards them.

As a result, the two devils were killed before they could shoot...

Shaozuo Jiamu witnessed this scene with his own eyes, feeling heartbroken and desperate...

"Comrades... kill me..."

"Kill the devil...Come on...Follow me..."

The deafening shouts reached Shaozuo Jiamu's ears at the same time, and more than a thousand Eighth Route Army rushed towards the highway, like a pack of hungry wolves smelling blood, unstoppable...

Looking at the troops on the road again, they were either suppressed by the Eighth Route Army's light and heavy machine guns, unable to move, or bombed into chaos by shells, completely unable to organize a counterattack...

Shao Zuo Jiamu had to settle for the next best thing, calling his subordinates to fight hand-to-hand.

"All with bayonets... Our hand-to-hand combat is invincible in the world, no amount of the Eighth Route Army is enough for us to kill... Prepare to defeat them with bayonets..."

More than a hundred devils surrounding Shao Zuo Jiamu took the bayonet first...

When the independent regiment rushed thirty or forty meters away, the light and heavy machine guns covering the attack stopped firing, and immediately got up from the ground, and followed their respective team leaders to launch a countercharge towards the Eighth Route Army...

The other devils followed suit, some in a team of a dozen or forty, and some in a team of thirty or forty. They charged back at the Eighth Route Army with bayonet-mounted rifles.

From this we can also see how confident the devil is in his bayonet fighting skills...

"Kill it..." Shaozuo Jiamu launched a counterattack with his subordinates, holding a command knife in his hand, intending to personally chop off the heads of several Eighth Route Army soldiers, to see who was attacking him all the time, which made him feel angry There is nowhere to post.

The two troops confronted each other, and quickly shortened the distance between the two sides to more than ten meters...

In two or three seconds it will collide.

Jiamu Shaozuo felt that he was already in sight of victory, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a smile on his face, looking forward to the tragic scene of the Eighth Route Army being stabbed to death piece by piece...

"Papa papa... da da da..."

The sudden gunshot shattered Jiamu Shaozuo's dream and brought him back to reality in an instant.

Suddenly, a large number of soldiers equipped with submachine guns and Mauser pistols flashed out from the Eighth Route Army in front of them, shooting wildly at the subordinates in front...

With a shooting distance of more than ten meters, the bullets fired by the submachine gun are accurate and hard, and the bullets almost bite the flesh...

The subordinates who rushed to the front were like bumping into a wall of iron and steel, and could no longer move forward...

Anyone hit by the rain of bullets from the Eighth Route Army would either die or be injured, and they all fell to the ground!

In a few seconds, more than half of the more than one hundred subordinates around him were killed or injured...

Jiamu Shaozuo bit his lips in pain, gripped the command saber tightly, and scolded through gritted teeth: "Bageyalu, they don't talk about martial arts... they even shot when they were fighting with bayonets!"

"The troops continue to attack... Immediately strangle them together, don't give them a chance to change bullets... Kill them..."

The fifty or so devils left around Jiamu Shaozuo finally collided with the independent regiments of the two companies...

The devil's powerful stabbing skills were fully displayed at this moment.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, the independent regiment lost more than [-] soldiers, and only three people fell on the devil's side.

This scene regained the confidence of the despairing Jiamu Shaozuo.

But when the two sides fell into a brief stalemate with bayonets against bayonets, the little advantage the devils had just gained disappeared.

A squad of the Eighth Route Army surrounded the three little devils. They stood back to back with their bayonets upright. No matter which direction the Eighth Route Army attacked from, they would be counterattacked by the devils.

The fighting skills of the soldiers are obviously not as good as that of the little devils. In the past, when encountering such situations, they could only fight the devils with their lives.

First rush forward with two soldiers to attract the devil's attention. In case any soldier is stabbed to death by the devil's bayonet, he must grit his teeth and hold the opponent's bayonet or rifle, so that the devil can't close the gun immediately.

The other fighters took the opportunity to kill the little devil...

After a fight, the infantry squad sacrificed three soldiers, all of whom were light.

The current independent regiment no longer needs soldiers and devils to fight with their lives.

The squad leader equipped with the bastard box decisively raised his gun and pulled the trigger on one of the devils...

The bastard box is easy to jam, but as long as it is well maintained and not used frequently, the power of close-range shooting is no worse than that of a Mauser pistol.

If you are unlucky, kill one devil...the remaining two devils will not be able to fortify everywhere. If you defend one side, you will not be able to defend the other side, and they will be killed easily...

With a little bit of luck, if you kill two devils, the remaining devil is hard to beat with two fists and four hands, and it is easier to be wiped out...

With the best of luck, eight bullets can take out three devils... The rifleman is over without moving the fight...

Some people will say that devils are not fools, how could they stand there waiting for pistols to shoot them.

Facing the bastard box that the squad leader took out, they would indeed hide, but there was no way to hide...

The remaining nine soldiers of the infantry squad were all standing around with their bayonets upright. No matter which direction the devil hid, there were several bayonets pointed at them...

"Papa... bang..."

The chaotic gunshots continued to ring out on the battlefield, and the number of devils around Jiamu Shaozuo decreased sharply. Even he himself was hit by two bullets, and the command knife fell to the ground before it was stained with blood. He died with regret...

Standing at the headquarters, Chu Yunfei's blood was boiling with excitement. He never thought that the battle could be fought like this...

In the [-]th Regiment, everyone from his regiment commander down to ordinary soldiers knew that the devils were particularly good at fighting with bayonets.

When fighting devils, you must kill them with bullets and shells before you dare to charge...

Otherwise, no matter how many troops rush to the battlefield, they will become the souls of the devils.

The Independent Regiment went in the opposite direction, with light and heavy firepower clearly superior, but they charged only after killing [-]-[-]% of the devils, which was absolutely unimaginable in the [-]th Regiment.

Chu Yunfei thought that the independent regiment would launch an early charge and the troops would suffer heavy casualties in hand-to-hand combat, but the result surprised him again.

The Eighth Route Army actually used a large number of submachine guns and pistols when fighting bayonets, and achieved unexpected results...

Chu Yunfei watched with passion, as if the devils on the road were killed by gangs...

But when he thought about the methods used by the independent regiment to kill the devils, he felt that Kong Jie was a bit invincible, so he couldn't help asking: "Brother Kong, your army used a lot of submachine guns and pistols when fighting the devils with bayonets. Don't you talk too much about Wude?"

Kong Jie shook his head and objected: "Brother Yunfei, I disagree with you!"

"When it comes to martial arts, let's talk about it!"

"When we were fighting the devils, we needed guns and ammunition, and we didn't even dare to think about air support. The devils wanted guns and guns, and all kinds of ammunition were thrown at us like we didn't want money, and there was a steady stream of air support!"

"When we were bombed on the battlefield and slaughtered by devils because of lack of ammunition, did they talk about martial arts?"

"Will they give up machine guns, give up air support, and fight us with empty guns?"

"Since the Japanese soldiers don't teach martial arts themselves, why do they let us talk about martial arts!"

"Did they talk about martial arts when they pointed their bayonets at us common people..."

"Did you talk about martial arts when we used poison gas bombs to kill our Chinese army on a large scale?"

"We are fighting the Great Patriotic War, as long as we can drive away the invaders, and don't use such unconscionable means, any tactics and tactics can be used!"

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