Anti-Japanese Jedi Player

Chapter 113 Pursuit
"You bastard, you fired seventy shells at once, you black sheep, do you have such a cannonball, believe it or not, I will stuff you into the barrel and shoot you out"

Tang Ming kept patting Er Zhuzi's head with his palms, cursing and cursing non-stop.

He was really pissed off by his subordinates, who fired [-] shells in a small ambush. If he wasn't still on the battlefield now, he would definitely beat Erzhuzi hard now, and kill this guy. After being beaten for several days and unable to get up, let him remember that there is a behavior called thrift.

"The head of the group has said it all, let us fight boldly with confidence"

Facing the slapping of his old boss, Er Zhuzi, who knew he was wrong, did not dare to slip away. He just covered his head with his hands, and at the same time issued the order of the head of the team, praying for a lighter beating.

"The leader said, the leader said, what the leader said is to fight with confidence and boldness, you are beating in a mess, you are not beating devils, you are fucking plowing the ground" Seeing that he dared to quibble, Tang Ming hit harder.

"Regimental Commander, this is the puppet army we fought, what is the bloody hand Wang Tu puppet army commander's body is still there and no one has cleaned it up," Er Zhuzi reminded.

"Yeah..." Tang Ming raised his brows and exerted more force on his hands.

"If you didn't fight devils, you fired [-] shells. If you were devils, you would still have to fire hundreds of shells. The little stock in the regiment is enough for you to fight alone. Do you want to be the artillery company commander? I Come to carry the shells for you?"

"I'm sorry, Commander, next time I promise to kill at least three enemies with one shell."

Erzhuzi, who had been beaten dozens of times, finally saw the situation clearly, that is, no matter what he said, the beating would not let him go away, so he stopped continuing to ink, and honestly put his hands on his head, He intends to protect his intelligence from being beaten into a fool by the leader.

"Commander Tang, it's just a few dozen shells, it's a trivial matter"

Team Leader Zhang, who has won two consecutive victories and even played in person, is in a good mood. He naturally doesn't care about the waste of dozens of small shells. a message.

Within a month, more than [-] rounds of shells and a large amount of weapons and ammunition will be transported over, so that his head, Zhang Da, can prepare enough mules and horses for transportation.

Moreover, he discovered a situation, fighting with super firepower is really fun, and this ambush was officially due to Er Zhuzi's indiscriminate bombardment, and this group of puppet soldiers and devils didn't even organize an effective resistance.

Thinking that he will be able to play high-firepower output tactics in the future, Captain Zhang is very excited when he thinks about it.

Why are they being chased and beaten by the devils all the time? Isn't it because the firepower is not as good as the little devils, and the equipment is not as good as the little devils.

Hmph, wait until I have enough firepower and equipment...

Head Zhang hummed in his heart...
The head of the regiment had already spoken, so Tang Ming naturally had to save face, so he stopped beating Er Zhuzi, and Er Zhuzi saw that the company commander stopped, and immediately ran away with oil on the soles of his feet.

"Captain, it's been more than half an hour, why don't the devils come to support you?"

Ignoring Erzhuzi who had sneaked away, Tang Ming asked his team leader.

"The devils are in a defensive posture, and the team of little devils took the opportunity to escape from the beginning. They will not come out to rescue more than 100 puppet troops in a mere area." Zhang Datuan saw it clearly.

"That's right, after all, it's just a few cannon fodder for the Second Devils." Tang Ming also nodded.

"Hey, by the way, that Bloody Hand Wang Tu seems to have been killed, let's go and see this so-called Wanping City devil?" He suggested to the leader.

"Cough...well... I still have something to do, go and see for yourself, it's over there." Hearing these words, Chief Zhang's throat stiffened at first, then he pointed to the location of Wang Tu's body, and subconsciously I took a few steps back.

Tang Ming looked at his team leader suspiciously, and walked in the direction pointed by the leader's finger.

vomit···

A few minutes later, a violent vomiting sound came from Tang Ming's mouth.

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Devil camp, artillery squadron position.

"Change Flares"

Kazuo Imai, the squadron leader of the artillery squadron, looked at the fleeing attackers and calmly issued a new order.

Pull the gun bolt, pull out the anti-personnel grenade that has been loaded, then insert the flare, and close the gun bolt, the devils on the gun position skillfully replaced the shell, and as they pointed the gun in the direction of Luo Yun, they pulled the firing gun rope.

touch
The lighting of mountain cannons is much brighter than that of mortars, and lasts longer.

"After 40 seconds, the flares will continue." Kazuo Imai continued to give orders.

Under the clear illumination of the new flares, Yoji Matsuda, who was sprinting at the front, was only 300 meters away from Luo Yun at this time, so he could clearly see Luo Yun's current state and his bleeding arms.

"shoot, shoot"

Although the pig's charge is a bayonet tactic, Yoji Matsuda is not a fool. He naturally knows that with the speed shown by the opponent, it is impossible for them to rush up and fight the bayonet, but his goal has been achieved.

As he had predicted in his heart, facing the imperial army's long live charge, the attacker was so frightened that he turned his head and ran away, and was even injured.

bang bang
The devils in the central assault formation squatted down one after another, holding up their guns and shooting at Luo Yun by the light of the flares.

At a distance of 300 meters, the shooting of nearly a hundred Devil riflemen, although the firepower intensity is far inferior to that of the previous machine guns, but the Devil riflemen themselves are known for their precision shooting, and they are also the elite brigade in the permanent division, so even if Luo Yun was still evasively moving left and right, but he was still shot, and this time it was his thigh.Being shot in the thigh, Luo Yun's footsteps were naturally unsteady, and he fell down in a patch of grass with a thump.

chase, chase...

Seeing the enemy being knocked down, Yoji Matsuda was overjoyed instantly, brandishing his command saber and rushing forward...
"Hiss...Mad...It hurts me to death"

In the grass, Luo Yun casually threw away the shell gun in his hand, then quickly tied the healing bandage on his thigh, and kept breathing backwards.

"Made, if you shoot yourself, you can't enjoy [-]% of the pain threshold"

The effect of the healing bandage was excellent. As soon as it was tied on, the wound disappeared, and even the clothes were repaired, except for a small puddle of blood remaining on the ground.

Turning his head and glanced at the devil who was holding a knife and screaming excitedly, Luo Yun curled his lips.

"Let you live longer"

Then he got up and ran back again, and the speed was extremely fast, but his steps were a little faltering.

Just after running tens of meters away, Luo Yun staggered and fell to the ground again. After standing up again, he had a large red cloth bag with blood oozing out in his hand, and inside was the corpse of the devil he was holding.

In Matsuda Yoji's eyes, Luo Yun's run and fall was the most beautiful scene in the world, and he also saw the object that Luo Yunxin picked up.

Although he couldn't see what the assailant was holding in his hand, the thing that he was reluctant to put down after being seriously injured must be a good thing, maybe it was the mysterious weapon that could fire silently.

"Kill it"

Wielding a samurai sword, he ran even more vigorously.

(End of this chapter)