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Chapter 183
Puppet army blocking position.

Raising the British 77 rifle and knocking down a puppet soldier, Liang Shanhao shouted loudly: "Don't give up the fuck, hurry up and catch up with the little devil!"

The second battalion commander shouted: "Tuan Zuo, why don't you chase after him? The fighting will of the puppet army has collapsed! If we catch up, we will definitely win a big victory and capture the leader of the puppet army alive!"

Liang Shanhao yelled: "Stop the fucking nonsense, the troops will continue to pursue, otherwise Longma's first battalion will not be able to stop the little devil!"

The second battalion commander replied: "Yes!"

At this time, Wang Daniu ran over and shouted: "Report to the group, we found the dead body of a group of devils behind the position!"

Hearing this, Liang Shanhao was stunned: "Devil's body? We were all exchanging fire with the puppet army just now, and we still have devils?"

Wang Daniu shouted: "Tuan Zuo, come and see for yourself!"

Liang Shanhao walked towards the devil's corpse!

Wang Daniu shouted in a deep voice: "Judging from the gunshot wound, we probably didn't shoot it!"

Crouching down, Liang Shanhao yelled: "Damn it, these little devils are probably supervising the war, and they were killed by the puppet army!

Wang Daniu took a deep breath: "My god, the commander of the puppet army is so vicious that he has the guts to attack the little devil!"

Liang Shanhao smiled and said: "I can only say that it was well done, but the puppet army commander's scheming is quite vicious! Okay, the most urgent thing is to catch up with the little devil, and the troops will continue to pursue!"

Wang Daniu replied: "Yes!"

……

A battalion blocking position.

The devil charged repeatedly, but he couldn't take the blocking position of Ryoma.

The leader of the third squadron shouted: "Leader, let's stop entangled with this group of Chinese troops, it's better to withdraw as soon as possible!"

The regiment leader insisted: "There are not many people in the Chinese army. If I persist for a while, I will be able to wipe out this overwhelming Chinese army!"

The leader of the third squadron shouted: "Captain, please think twice! If there are more pursuers later, then our alliance will be finished!"

Pointing the Japanese-style saber unit forward, he cursed: "Baga! No, I must destroy this overwhelmed Chinese army! Throwing bullets, give me firepower suppression!"

Eighty-nine grenades fired wildly at Ryoma's blocking position.

Boom boom boom!
Rumble boom!

Longma's first battalion was so overwhelmed that it couldn't hold its head up!
Grabbing an MP40 submachine gun, a platoon of leaders approached Ryoma.

A platoon leader shouted anxiously: "Battalion Commander, the little devil's grenadier is too powerful, and our battalion has lost half of its troops?"

While talking, three or two soldiers were knocked to the ground by the devil's [-] cover.

Covering the wound injured by the grenadier, Ryoma struggled to stand up: "I have to stand up to my death, and give me the submachine gun!"

Reloading a magazine, the platoon leader handed the MP40 submachine gun to Ryoma: "Yingzuo, you are seriously injured, you should rest!"

Pulling the trigger of the MP40 submachine gun suddenly, Ryoma shouted loudly: "Shut up! I can still fight! The first battalion, as long as you can still breathe, fire on me!"

After speaking, Ryoma dragged his injured leg back to the blocking fortifications.

Immediately after, a platoon leader also picked up an MP40 submachine gun and went into battle!
At this time, half of the devil's squadron pressed up again.

The enemy and the enemy fought fiercely at a distance of 50 meters.

All of a sudden, there was a hail of bullets, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

The devils and the first battalion suffered casualties each other.

However, due to being outnumbered, the first battalion gradually fell into a critical situation.

Putting the last magazine into the loading port of the MP40 submachine gun, Ryoma shouted: "Whoever still has bullets, give me a box!"

A platoon leader shouted: "Battle Commander, I only have the last magazine left!"

The other soldiers also shouted.

"Commander, I only have one grenade left!"

"Commander, I'm out of bullets!"

"Commander, I'm out of bullets!"

Raising the MP40 submachine gun in his hand and sweeping down a sergeant, Ryoma shouted: "If you have no bullets, give me a bayonet!"

While speaking, the ghost soldiers got closer and closer to the first battalion.

Hearing Longma's military order, the brothers put on bayonets one after another, preparing for the devil to start a contest of iron and blood.

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of gunfire from the devil's six o'clock direction!
Rumble!
Da da da!
Tetete!
For a while, the devil was attacked from both sides, and his will to fight was slightly shaken.

Holding a handful of bastard boxes, a team leader shouted anxiously: "Your Excellency, Captain, we really have to retreat! A large number of Chinese troops appeared behind us, all with automatic fire!"

As soon as the words fell, the leader of the devil squad was knocked down to the ground by a grenade from an M79 grenade gun.

His face suddenly became gloomy, and the captain of the devils yelled repeatedly: "Baga! Baga!"

The leader of the third squadron shouted: "Leader, withdraw! If you don't withdraw, it will be too late! If you don't withdraw, our infantry regiment will have to be erased from the 13th division's establishment table..."

Before the words were finished, a stray bullet hit the arm of the third squadron, and the blood stained the uniform.

Slightly pondering, the captain of the Guizi Alliance opened his voice and shouted: "Warriors of the Empire, turn in! Turn in to Guanjia Town!"

The devils finally received the order from the regimental captain to retreat, and they all turned and fled.

The devil soldiers, who have always been strict in military discipline, did not do a good job of covering fire.

In the crazy rain of bullets, many devils were shot in the back.

The situation on the battlefield took a turn for the worse, and the devil was beaten to the ground.

At this time, Ryoma also led the rest of the soldiers to rush down from the height of the blocking position.

While you are sick, I will kill you.

The devils were in chaos, and many devils couldn't escape the bayonets of the first battalion, and were stabbed to the ground one after another!
A bayonet stabbed a small devil leader, and Ryoma shouted: "I will kill you!"

After finishing speaking, Ryoma was just about to stab a felled devil, when suddenly, a bullet flew from behind.

call out!
puff!

The devil's eyebrows shot, and he fell to the ground.

Surprised, Ryoma turned his head.

Smiling slightly, Liang Shanhao walked up holding a British 77 rifle.

Long Ma shouted: "Tuan Zuo, you scared me to death. How long has the bullet been away from my head just now, and I almost shivered. I guess I can die for the country!"

Stretching out his hand to pat Ryoma's shoulder, Liang Shanhao shouted, "My marksmanship is spot on, it's impossible to hurt you!"

Ryoma shouted: "Hey! My heart is still beating wildly! Tuanzao, you can't play like this next time, I want to live a few more years!"

Pulling the bolt again, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Can you have a little psychological quality, look at your talent! Have you found the little devil's team leader?"

Pointing forward, Ryoma shouted: "It seems to be at eleven o'clock, that devil officer with a Japanese samurai sword."

Raising the British 77 rifle in his hand to aim, Liang Shanhao began to lock on the leader of the Devils.

Long Ma shouted: "The distance is a bit far, can this be hit?"

With a cold smile, Liang Shanhao pulled the trigger of the Ying 77 rifle.

Bang!
Liang Shanhao felt the recoil on his shoulder.

In the next second, a bullet flew towards the captain of the devils.

Suddenly, a devil soldier ran behind the leader of the devil alliance.

One shot for two.

The two devils both fell to the ground, but the captain only injured his shoulder, and soon got up again, and escaped from the effective range of the British 77 rifle under the protection of several devil soldiers.

Long Ma shouted again and again: "Tuan Zuo, good marksmanship! Not good, the captain of the devils is not dead yet! Tuan Zuo, hurry up, shoot again!"

Putting away the smoking British 77 rifle, Liang Shanhao lightly shook his head: "The captain of the devils has already run out of the effective range, don't waste bullets, just let the devils go!"

(End of this chapter)