Bang bang bang bang...

A small hole in the wall in the west of the village brought out air waves, and bullets rushed out almost at the same time.

A wave of grenades then smashed out of the village in a diagonal direction.

The Japanese observers found it in time and shouted loudly. The Japanese who had just rushed to the wall responded quickly and immediately fell down on the spot.

Boom boom boom boom...

The ground is trembling.

Explosions came one after another, shrapnel flew everywhere.

The Japanese offensive formation instantly disappeared.

Another wall failed to hold on, and the upper half collapsed.

The Japanese lying on the ground immediately launched a counterattack at the entrance of the wall in the west of the village.

As the sporadic rifle fired, the Japanese observer who was hiding behind the armored vehicle was looking eastward.

call out...

Two bullets roared, and the steel helmet on his head was covered with paste, and half of his body was pulled out.

My body had already died before it hit the ground.

The lieutenant of the Japanese military police who had originally planned to look through the head behind him was shocked and subconsciously lay on the ground, looking around carefully through the underside of the armored vehicle.

After the grenades exploded on the edge of the village, smoke filled the smoke and could not see anything.

The wilderness outside the village under the midsummer sun seemed to be filled with a sense of death.

The lieutenant suddenly lost his mind at this moment, and the scene in front of him was beyond his past experience.

He didn't feel scared at all, but suddenly felt a little helpless and failed.

The sense of failure made him a little angry. How could the Imperial Warrior be suppressed by several grenades and cold guns of the Tujiao Route Army?

He shouted at the other two lieutenants next to him: "It is recommended to attack with all your might... We don't look at the head, there are sharpshooters from the Eighth Route Army in the village!"

The infantry lieutenant next to him ignored him and howled in a gong's throat and ordered the messenger: "The first echelon covers the spot, the second echelon charges, immediately rushed into the village, kill all the rats!"

...

Li Xiang's grenade tactical team, Yang Crazy Killer Group, killed the enemy's important target, and opened fire on the enemy first.

The machine gun crew brought by the big dog behind still did not fire.

The first tier of the Japanese have quickly entered the village. In the eyes of the big dog, there are too few Japanese coming, and he is waiting for the second tier of the Japanese!

The Japanese soldiers behind him shouted loudly, and Yu Han, who had been bombed for a round of explosions, quickly got up from the ground and organized an attack under the command of the sergeant.

The heavy machine gun on the Japanese armored vehicle roared fifty meters away, and the bullets were shouting arrogantly.

"Company Commander, do you want to throw another wave of grenades to make sure that those Japanese can get dizzy!" A soldier volunteered, but Li Xiang ignored it.

"Company Commander, we are ready. When will it start?" Another soldier put his finger in the grenade pull ring, but Li Xiang still ignored it.

Big Dog, why haven't he shot until now?

Li Xiang turned to the warrior with a large piece of scarred black and white face. Seeing that the warrior quickly swallowed his words. Li Xiang suddenly asked him: "Are you sure the grenade can kill the devil?"

When the soldier heard the company commander's words, he was a little confused. The soldier next to him was confused and did not dare to make another sound.

"The grenades can't kill the devils!" Li Xiang's tone was a bit serious.

The soldiers suddenly remembered that the grenades they brought this time were captured by the puppet army, and their power seemed to be not very good.

Li Xiang turned around: "The big dog is waiting for more enemies! Let's take a break first!"

The big dog pricked up his ears and widened his eyes, observing that the smoke from the hole was filled with smoke and could not see anything.

Finally, I heard the voice of the observer lying on the roof: "The second echelon is coming up, forty meters away, charge formation..."

"Beat!" The big dog finally raised his throat and turned to look at Yang Qianzi shouted: "See a way to knock down the observer on the Japanese armored vehicle!"

On the rammed earth wall, the machine gun shooting port was taken out, and only the wall with the thickest sound of two fingers was left.

There is a hole the size of a finger in the middle to determine the thickness of the rammed earth wall.

The deputy shooter quickly used a bayonet to vent the shooting hole that was left behind after hollowing out only two fingers.

Dada da... Dada da...

More than ten light machine guns were stabbed open with the shooting hole and fired violently.

More than ten machine gun ballistics crashed head-on toward the second-tier Japanese who launched the charge.

The Japanese Death Squad ran very fast and had a very big pace, falling one after another.

At the same time, the Japanese infantry who were knocked down on their first attack began to hold up their rifles and fight back at the gun positions that opened fire.

After the Japanese rifle bullets lying on the ground were shot out, even if they hit the shooting hole the size of a bowl, they would not be able to hit the machine gun shooter hidden behind the rammed earth wall due to the shooting angle.

The bullet failed to hit the shooting hole and hit the rammed earth wall and flew with mud and sand.

The Japanese armored vehicles are almost invincible on the plains, they are completely a machine that eats people and does not spit bones. Without heavy weapons, those who try to charge at it will die.

Rammed earth walls are the weakness of the Japanese armored vehicles.

A hard collision is not possible at all, and it cannot be penetrated even if it is far away.

Five heavy-duty machine guns began to fire again, shooting wildly towards the east.

Good sight in the sun.

The Japanese grenade launcher squatting next to him kept adjusting the angle, loading grenade pulling and firing belts, and one grenade after another hit the village.

The Japanese who fired, loaded, and fired again, were skillfully busy. The loading hand had just taken out the fifth grenade, and the sound of a whistling suddenly turned into a puff sound, and then fell to the ground.

The grenade launcher heard the sound beside him, turned around and pulled the grenade from the ammunition hand, and loaded it into the grenade launcher...

Just as I was about to shake the firing belt, I swayed... and then fell.

After hiding thousands of thin strands of thin strands on the roof, he ordered loudly: "The distance is eighty, a volley!"

Behind him, six grenade cans lined up...

Bangbangbang...

The first round of six grenades rushed into the air first, and then hit the bottom...

Boom boom boom boom...

The targets are all pointing to the Japanese armored vehicles in the middle...

Two of them hit the iron sheet of the armored vehicle directly, and the armored vehicle trembled violently, and the smoke churned.

The grenade with too little charge and insufficient power failed to overturn the armored vehicle.

Instead, the side door was deformed and protruded outward.

Four grenades landed on the ground shot up in full swing, and a group of Japanese grenade launchers followed the death of ashes...

The three Japanese lieutenants hiding behind the armored vehicle were lying on the ground and observing from the bottom of the vehicle to the east for some reason.

Seeing the armored vehicle providing cover, the huge sound made his ears almost lose hearing.

The first thought that came to my mind was definitely the main force of the Eighth Route Army!

The dizzy lieutenant of the military police came back to his senses and immediately shouted to the military police next to him: "Go to the roadside and call us and ask for reinforcements from the aviation army!"

The Japanese commander soldiers rushed to the west road...

On the north road, more than ten soldiers slipped down from the telephone pole: "Hehe, this time, we can't get the Japanese's phone through. Let's see what other tricks they can do!"

The old-fashioned telephone line actually has two iron wires. According to the plan, after the battle started, Wang Penglian's mission was to destroy the Japanese communications.
Chapter completed!