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Chapter 13 The Japanese urinated!

As long as the 82-2 type steel ball grenade falls, there is no survivor.

There was not even much wailing, indicating that the person who was hit lost his life in a very short time.

How is this possible?

The Japanese pissed!

Even their Type 97 grenade is quite powerful. More than ten pieces of debris will be produced after the explosion, and it is difficult to clear the radius of the killing radius.

Even if you knock down enemies within the kill radius, you cannot take life in a short time.

After the companion in front of him was knocked down by a grenade, it was like even the soul was deprived, and there was no sound...

For a moment, a huge fear spread among the Japanese.

How could they know that the new ball of grenades had already exceeded their cognition. If they looked at the upside down Japanese, there would be no less than ten shrapnel on their bodies, and it would be strange if they could still wail alive.

At this moment, the new regiment of soldiers with guns emerged from behind the cover, raised their guns, and was about to destroy the Japanese who advanced.

They were stunned when they raised their heads...

The originally dark Japanese in front of him disappeared, with only a few remaining. He was fighting on the spot with double strands, and Huang Tang put a pocket on his pocket.

The new group of quick-witted Japanese soldiers shot dead in a few strokes.

"Damn it, did this Japanese devil retreat?"

Seeing that the nearest Japanese were seventy or eighty meters away from him, Li Yunlong, who had just poked his head out, was also stunned.

Then shock and ecstasy appeared on his face, and with his heel, you can think that the grenade played the role!

Old Li has lived so much and fought for so many years, but has not encountered such powerful weapons. Even the shells are not worth mentioning in front of him!

This wave of grenades took away at least more than 300 Japanese devils!

In just a moment, Li Yunlong reacted and knocked down a Japanese man in his hand in the distance, shouting:

"Brothers, hurry up!"

Before he could shout out completely, the sound was overwhelmed by gunfire.

Wang Yu and Zhang Dabiao had already raised the rifle in their hands, and swollen the flames, and Japanese people kept falling down in the distance.

Then the two of them seemed to compete, like sharp arrows from the string, penetrated into the Japanese encirclement.

However, Zhang Dabiao had an injury on his leg, so where could he run away from Wang Yu, who was blessed by the system.

Every time he advances for a distance, Wang Yu will lie on the cover, and the Type 56 rifle in his hand will take the lives of dozens of Japanese devils.

This caused the warriors who were preparing to throw grenades twice to catch up with the firepower line and could not get close to the Japanese.

However, Wang Yu and his two men would eventually have limited firepower and were quickly suppressed by the Japanese and slowed down. However, with the arrival of the subsequent troops, the Japanese were attacked and in chaos.

Soon, a huge gap was torn into the encirclement of more than a thousand Japanese. Seeing the sudden increase in firepower of the new ball, the Japanese around them became timid and did not surround the new ball again as quickly as possible.

There were only more than 200 people left in the new regiment, and this time it broke out of the siege at a very small price.

As he ran, Li Yunlong found something was wrong and could not see the two gangsters Wang Yu and Zhang Dabiao.

Turning his head, these two guys chased the Japanese on the battlefield!

There was also a Wang Chengzhu following behind his butt, and he took a rocket launcher and aimed left and right. If he met the Japanese hiding behind the cover, he would come from time to time.

Some soldiers saw the two of them killing each other, picked up the guns on the ground, turned their heads and killed them back.

"Damn it, it's a rebellion!"

Li Yunlong widened his eyes and cursed.

Before he could issue an order, most of the soldiers of the New Regiment rushed back.

Without a gun, I picked it up from the corpse of the Japanese.

With the blessing of sniper skills, Wang Yu shot without any mistakes, and each bullet destroyed a Japanese devil.

Although Zhang Dabiao is a little different from him, he is still extremely accurate.

Moreover, Zhang Dabiao has the status of a skilled soldier. Every time he kills a Japanese, the reward he receives is five times that of him.

This also led to his continuous supply of ammunition to Zhang Dabiao.

When he encountered many Japanese soldiers, he threw a grenade over.

It really didn't work, and Wang Chengzhu, who was following closely behind, blasted him over.

There is nothing that cannot be solved by one shell. If there are, then two!

bite!

Almost at the same time, the system's prompt sound recalled.

[Assault soldier [Zhang Dabiao] Kill 1 Japanese]

【Achievement Point 5】

【Material Point 5】

【Assault Experience 5】

【Assault skill upgrade to level 2】

【Achievement [Unexpected]】

【Strength 11 1】

【Speed ​​8 1】

[Heavy Artillery [Wang Chengzhu] Kill 5 Japanese devils]

【Achievement Point 25】

【Material Point 25】

【Heavy Artillery Experience 25】

【Heavy artillery skill upgrade to level 2】

【Achievement〔Smoke filled with gunpowder】

【Power 12 1】

【Endurance 7 1】

Wang Yu glanced at the system prompt and felt the strength in his body gradually becoming stronger, and he was overjoyed.

Zhang Dabiao and Wang Chengzhu also felt that their bodies were full of strength, and they felt that they were unprecedentedly powerful, and they were extremely excited for a moment!

As more soldiers of the new regiment charged forward, the Japanese changed from offense to defense, and then gradually collapsed.

All this is entirely due to the differences in weapons.

The automatic rifles in the hands of Wang Yu and Zhang Dabiao alone are comparable to one company. With the accuracy of skill blessing and the devastating grenade explosion, Wang Chengzhu's rocket launcher is the one that is targeted.

The Japanese have completely suppressed the firepower!

Li Yunlong, who has been through the battlefield for a long time, stabbed his butt today - he opened his eyes. More than 200 people were chasing the Sakata United team's butt!

The original successive battles made the remaining soldiers of the new regiment exhausted.

But at this moment, two hundred people chased more than a thousand Japanese soldiers and ran away. It was exciting to think about it. They were like injecting chicken blood, bursting out the strength to fight.

After destroying nearly half of the Japanese devils, the team's attack slowed down.

The Japanese, who had already been so scared that they were pissed off the pursuit and fled the battlefield.

At this point, Sakata United was completely finished.

The more than 3,000 Sakata United team remained thereafter.

And these more than 500 people were already scared...

All the soldiers of the New Orlean Group seemed to be exhausted, lying on the cold battlefield, with uncontrollable joy on their tired faces.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Li Yunlong was full of joy, and more than 200 people have created such a record. After returning, he must not be the brigade commander, even the boss will be rewarded!

Two hundred people fought against the Japanese who were 2,000, and they were still the Sakata United team, the Japanese elite, and they won the game!

Such a record will be infuriating wherever it reaches!

"Snap time to clean the battlefield"

Li Yunlong smiled so hard that he couldn't stop and bared his teeth.

When he saw the Japanese artillery position, he smashed his mouth with regret.

If these Type 92 infantry artillery and Type 89 grenade launchers are good, it will be enough for him to form an artillery battalion!

"Wang Chengzhu!"

"arrive!"

Wang Chengzhu ran over with a rocket launcher, with two shells pinned around his waist.

"Go and see if these Type 92 infantry cannons can be used!"

After just a few glances, Wang Chengzhu said to Li Yunlong: "Report to the leader of the group, all of them have become waste!"

Looking at the disdain on Wang Chengzhu's face, Li Yunlong glared and cursed: "Damn, with a good guy, you don't like these Type 92 infantry cannons!"

A few big white teeth appeared on Wang Chengzhu's dark face and he smiled.

It’s not that he doesn’t care about the 1992 infantry cannon, but that the 1992 infantry cannon is relatively bulky and has a scarce shell. In terms of practicality, it is sometimes not as good as the 199-type grenade launcher.

This is also the reason why the Eighth Route Army used the 92 infantry artillery at any time in the anti-Japanese battlefield and destroyed the shells after being fired.

After the battle, every soldier who cleaned the battlefield carried five or six Japanese 38 covers, and his bullet bags were bulging on his shoulders, and he gained a lot.

Suddenly, a Japanese lying on the ground pulled the grenade in his hand and threw it at Wang Yu who was passing by.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be Sakata Ichiki!

He has been lurking on the battlefield and pretending to be dead, vowing to die with the coolest culprit.

In order not to attract attention, he had already changed into the military uniform of ordinary soldiers.

Wang Yu had already relaxed his vigilance at this moment, and it was too late after he realized it.
Chapter completed!
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