Chapter 190 Galloping behind enemy lines
Lowering his head to avoid the rain of bullets, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Cover me!"

Just as Liang Shanhao straightened his waist, Liang Shanhao couldn't lift his head under the pressure of a wave of bullets again.

Liang Shanhao quickly shifted his position and fired at the devil's Type [-] heavy machine gun again.

call out!
Rumble!
The [-]-type heavy machine gun misfired, but soon called out again.

Da da da!
The cat moved around Liang Shanhao, and Lei Ting shouted: "Tuan Zuo! It's too far away! Let me come!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "No, don't argue with me, cover me!"

While speaking, a rifle bullet hit the devil's machine gunner on the forehead.

The Type [-] heavy machine gun suddenly went dumb!
The devil's main shooter fell on the heavy machine gun.

The devil's deputy shooter made up for it.

But before the devil's deputy shooter pulled the trigger again, a rifle bullet hit the devil's forehead again.

With an overjoyed look on his face, Lei Ting shouted: "Tuan Zuo! It's Yang Yiming!"

Lifting the M79 grenade gun and firing a high-explosive shell, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Come on! Go to me!"

The next moment, the devil's grenadier hit the squad's heels.

Rumble boom!

In the fiery red light, the squad armed with all Bobosha submachine guns fired forward frantically.

Without the support of the firepower of the Type [-] heavy machine gun, the devil soldiers in front were killed by Liang Shanhao.

Seeing that Liang Shanhao's squad was about to rush out, Captain Yamamoto raised his Japanese-style command knife and shouted: "Light machine gunner, bite me!"

Fiercely firing while marching, the four devil machine gunners bit at Liang Shanhao's squad.

rub rub!
The rain of bullets hit the ground behind the squad, splashing patches of smoke and dust.

A soldier was unfortunately knocked down.

Holding a gun in one hand and frantically fighting back, Liang Shanhao scooped up the soldier: "Song Yiwu, get up for me!"

Resisting the severe pain in his chest, Song Yiwu shouted: "Tuan Zuo! I can't...it's over! My lungs... were pierced by...the devil's bullets...!"

Raising the Bobosha submachine gun and knocking down the two devils, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Bullshit! Come up, I will carry you on my back! Thunder, cover me!"

Liang Shanhao picked up Song Yiwu and ran towards 12 o'clock!

The devil's four light machine guns pressed over again.

The next moment, Yang Yiming, who was hiding 800 meters away, pulled the trigger of the Garand rifle.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!
when!
Yang Yiming fired four rounds of the Garand rifle in one breath.

Thanks to the blessing of the [-]x mirror, the four devil machine gunners were called out one by one, and a black hole with blood appeared between the eyebrows of each devil machine gunner.

His face suddenly changed color, and Captain Yamamoto yelled repeatedly: "Baga! The Chinese Army has snipers! Look for cover! The grenadier team fires smoke bombs!"

Guizibing no longer dared to continue chasing Liang Shanhao's squad.

But under the cover of the white smoke screen, Yang Yiming couldn't continue to kill the target.

The next moment, the time bomb exploded, and there was a loud noise from the devil camp.

Rumble.

Twelve [-]-type infantry guns fell apart in clusters of bright red flames.

With an exasperated look on his face, Captain Yamamoto cursed repeatedly: "Baga! Baga! It's over! Our artillery is all over!"

A squadron leader ran over: "Captain, what should we do? How can we explain to the division headquarters!"

Commander Yamamoto shouted in a cold voice: "Send a truthful telegram to Division Chief Dizhou!"

The squadron leader shouted: "True? The head of the Dizhou division won't withdraw the formation of our 33rd regiment!"

Captain Yamamoto shook his head and said: "The battle is imminent, it is impossible! Go send a telegram!"

The squadron leader straightened his back: "Hayi!"

……

Daliu Village.

Soldiers are resting in a threshing floor.

Song Yiwu was seriously injured and was dying.

Liang Shanhao called out: "Brother Song, do you have anything else to say?"

Song Yiwu shook his head feebly: "Tuan Zuo! I only ask...you one thing!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Tell me! As long as I, Liang Shanhao, can do it, I will definitely do it for you!"

Taking out a bloody family letter from his bosom, Song Yiwu shouted: "Please, sir, help me...give this letter...to my old lady!"

After receiving the blood-stained letter, Liang Shanhao shouted, "Don't worry! I will definitely deliver this book to you!"

Song Yiwu said with difficulty: "Tuan Zuo! Tonight's battle was really...exciting enough! We killed a lot of little devils, and today...death...is worth it!"

After finishing speaking, Song Yiwu's head fell to the side.

With a gloomy face, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Wang Daniu, bury Brother Song well!"

Wang Daniu replied: "Yes!"

At this time, the dragon horse ran over.

Long Ma shouted: "Tuan Zuo, tonight we fought the little devil hard, and the little devil will definitely never end with us!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Prepare for a rainy day, I decided to temporarily withdraw 20 kilometers to the northeast!"

Long Ma shouted: "Tuan Zuo, we only have dozens of people, and we are going to continue to fight devils near Zhangbaling?"

Liang Shanhao said seriously: "I tell you, as long as we keep harassing the devils, Zhang Baling's defenders will be able to reduce a lot of pressure, understand?"

Liang Shanhao's combat intention is to gallop in the devil's occupied area, threatening the devil's back at all times, so that the little devil cannot let go of his hands and feet to attack Xuzhou with all his strength.

Long Ma shouted: "But, with only this few of us, how can we deal with thousands of little devils?"

Liang Shanhao murmured and shouted: "Our ancestors told us that four taels can pull a thousand catties! Our dozens of fighters are just four taels, and we can fight like a little devil! The purpose of our battle is to attack the devil's logistics supply line. Let the devils not attack the Huaihe area with all their strength, but don't go head-to-head with the devils!"

Ryoma nodded: "Tuan Zuo, what you said makes sense!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Why did your support fire come so late just now, kid? If your mortar came later, I would have fallen into the hands of the little devil!"

Long Ma shouted: "Tuan Zuo! I'm really sorry! But this is not what I thought. The folks who escorted Da Liu Village really took time, so they couldn't provide artillery support for Tuan Zuo in time!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "The retreat of the folks is indeed a waste of time, but you must also pay attention to grasping the time, and it will delay the military aircraft, but it will ruin the big event!"

Ryoma nodded hastily: "Yes, yes! The group has taught you a lesson! Next time, you must strictly follow the order!"

After a pause, Longma shouted again: "Tuan Zuo, you said that we killed a regiment leader tonight, and also destroyed the Type [-] infantry artillery. Will the devils attack Zhang Baling tomorrow?"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "The devil's command system is different from ours. The highest commander is killed, and their mid-level and lower-level officers can still maintain a good command state. Zhang Baling will still fight tomorrow, but our trick is black tiger. But it has dealt a severe blow to the devil's military spirit!"

Long Ma shouted: "Haha, this battle was really well done tonight! The big official of the little devil must have fainted!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Okay! Prepare to transfer quickly, and continue to fight devils tomorrow!"

Facing Liang Shanhao straight to the waist, Longma replied: "Yes!"

(End of this chapter)

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