Thousands of Fengjun soldiers rushed out in the smoke.

Everyone held the M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle with a stern expression on their faces.

The bayonets are like a forest, and the cold light is shining.

Wherever he passed, there were rivers of blood and corpses everywhere.

"Da-da-da! Da-da-da!"

Thomson submachine guns and Browning machine guns roared incessantly.

Countless tongues of flame raged on the battlefield.

The densely packed bullets formed a metal storm, completely enveloping the little devil inside.

Whether it was fortifications or flesh, everything was smashed into pieces.

190 The BF109 ultimate fighter that has been hovering in the sky repeats mechanical movements.

Stretch, shoot, stretch, shoot again.

Airmen do their best to support the Army attack.

.......

Compared with the other two divisions.

The 20th Division was particularly tenacious hiding in the rear.

The shame of the massacre of a group of high-ranking officers aroused the little devil's fighting spirit.

Most of the fortifications in the mountains were not discovered by the Fengtian Air Force.

These became good helpers for the Eastern Japanese army.

"Kill it!"

A Japanese major held a crooked machine gun and kept firing at the front of the Fengjun.

Scattered bullets hit many Fengjun soldiers who were charging.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Some little devils around hid behind the fortifications and kept attacking the officers and soldiers of the Feng army.

1931 Little Devil.

The quality of individual combat can be said to be the highest level in the history of Eastern Japan.

After the baptism of the Japanese-Russian War, the memory of the war still stays in their minds and has not receded in the slightest.

Coupled with skilled combat skills, it is enough to display [-]% combat effectiveness.

Even if the performance is far inferior to Browning's crooked handle.

The 6.5mm bullet also suppressed the Fengjun's attack.

Many Fengjun recruits who were immersed in the charge fell under the crooked guns.

"Da-da-da! Da-da-da!"

Until the Fengjun machine gunner came up.

The Browning FN light machine gun showed unprecedented firepower.

No matter how experienced the little devil is, it is futile in the face of firepower.

joke!

With a rate of fire of 120 rounds per minute, it defeated the Browning FN light machine gun of 800 rounds per minute.

This is simply a fool's dream.

"Armor regiment, clear the firepower first."

Seeing this scene, the security commander Chen Zheng frowned.

The little devil's tenacious resistance caused many unnecessary casualties to his own side.

Therefore, he directly ordered the armored forces to move forward.

Destroy the firepower of the little devil first, and the infantry followed the tanks and armored vehicles to sweep the position.

Although this speed is a bit slow, it can avoid casualties to the greatest extent.

"Yes!"

next moment.

More than 100 tanks and armored vehicles of the armored regiment pushed over directly.

Just 10 minutes.

The only remaining half of the regiment of the 20th Division was wiped out.

The officers and soldiers of the Fengjun who swarmed forward educated the little devils with powerful firepower.

immediately.

The armored torrent will be surrounded by the remnants of the Fifth Division who will not be able to retreat in time.

A group of Eastern Japanese officers, including Shouichi Terauchi, the commander of the division, were all surrounded.

Sunny afternoon.

The smoke on the battlefield gradually dissipated.

Only a small piece still retains a strong killing atmosphere.

"Drop the gun!"

Looking at the densely packed Fengjun in front of him, Terauchi Shouyi gave the order to surrender with a dejected expression on his face.

Things have developed to the present, and it doesn't make much sense to continue to resist.

It's just that, for no reason, it gave Fengjun another excuse to massacre the warriors of the Dadongwa Imperial Army.

For the Eastern Japanese soldiers who were loyal to the emperor, surrender was synonymous with shame.

However, before living, this is the best choice.

Followed by.

Tens of thousands of gendarmes also blocked the Fourth Division.

A group of senior officers of the Fourth Division surrendered on the spot.

03:30 in the afternoon.

There was no more gunfire within a three-kilometer radius of Baitapu.

The war that lasted for a day and a night came to an end.

Not surprisingly, Feng Jun won.

.........

The scorching sun shone down on the earth.

The position that was originally wet with blood was dried, leaving only a strong smell of blood.

Accompanied by Chen Zheng and others, Feng Xuan, the supreme commander of the Feng army, patrolled the bloody battlefield.

Corpses are everywhere, mostly broken limbs.

Especially the corpses of the little devils, none of them were intact.

The large-caliber machine guns equipped by Fengjun planes and tanks are really terrifying.

A string of bullets directly smashed the human body into pieces.

There are all kinds of Japanese-made firearms scattered around.

None of the Fengjun soldiers took it seriously.

"Send the order down and clean up the battlefield."

"All weapons and ammunition are taken away, and not a single bullet can be left behind."

Looking around, Feng Xuan ordered immediately.

Although these Japanese weapons are not on the table compared with the active equipment of various countries in the world.

Not to mention Fengjun.

The second-line police forces in Fengtian all use Liao-made Mauser 98 rifles.

Front-line troops are all equipped with advanced weapons from head to toe.

However, he cannot allow these weapons to wander.

There are not many things outside the customs, but there are many strokes.

No matter whether it is Feng Xuan's father or Zhang Xiaoliu's father, which one is not from the green forest thieves.

How terrible it would be if such a large number of Japanese weapons were left outside!

of course.

The most important function of these weapons and equipment is to sell money.

It is still possible to tidy up and make up the weapons and equipment to arm 4 people.

Domestic warlords, overseas Chinese in Southeast Asia, which one is not jealous?

"Yes!"

Chen Zheng, the commander of the guard, responded immediately.

He turned around and gave orders directly to the troops.

In an instant.

One by one, the Fengjun soldiers packed up all the Japanese-style firearms scattered all over the place.

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