my bright sword career

Chapter 17: Joining Teachers
"Old Xiao, how many devils are there in our back road?"

"Not sure." Xiao Zhankui shook his head: "Just now I tried to send a squad to try to break through, but I was driven back by the devil's firepower as soon as I got down to the foot of the mountain."

"It seems that the little devil is determined to keep us here." Standing behind Gao Hongming, Dabao scratched his head bitterly.

Gao Hongming glanced at him, "Why, are you scared?"

"What am I afraid of?" Dabao shook his head, "If the master hadn't taken him in back then, Dabao would have starved to death in the wilderness, even if he died here today, it would be nothing more than repaying the master for saving his life.

I'm just a little reconciled, the young master and the young mistress don't have a son yet, if they die like this, if the master and wife ask about it in the underground, how should I answer. "

If someone said such things to Gao Hongming in later generations, Gao Hongming would only think that the other party was farting, but now he can clearly feel that what Dabao said was from his heart.

For some reason, Gao Hongming suddenly felt a little red under his eyes. In order to cover up his situation, he patted Dabao's shoulder: "Okay, you just have to watch what's going on, young master, how did I bring you all together today?" home.

Hurry up and call Geng Changshun..."

Just as Gao Hongming's voice fell, there was a burst of gunshots ahead, followed by a familiar sound of bugles...

"Dick tick tick tick tick..."

Accompanied by the clear and passionate bugle sound.

Gao Hongming is very familiar with this bugle number. Even though he has heard it countless times, it still makes people excited every time.

Accompanied by the sound of the bugle, a gray torrent rushed from the opposite mountain to the third brigade that had just retreated and had no time to catch its breath.

"Sir...it's the Eighth Route Army...they're here to support us."

The sharp-eyed Dabao pointed to the army that had rushed to the foot of the mountain and mingled with the Japanese army and shouted excitedly.

"it is good!"

Gao Hongming also knew that the opportunity was rare, so he waved his hand: "Wu Chengfeng and Xiao Zhankui immediately assembled the team, leaving a platoon of people to watch the house, and the others rushed down with me to bring the Eighth Route Army up."

"understand!"

Seeing the Eighth Route Army coming to help, the morale of the militia soldiers also rose. The remaining 200 soldiers followed Gao Hongming and other officers and rushed down to the third Japanese battalion at the foot of the mountain.

Of course, this charge also needs to pay attention to rules and regulations. More than 40 soldiers holding MP40 submachine guns rushed to the front, followed by soldiers holding Mauser 98K rifles with bayonets. As for the MG42 machine gun team, it was inconvenient Charged, so all were left on the hill.

Of the 60MP40 submachine guns that were cashed out at the beginning, there are still 50 left, all of which were arranged by Gao Hongming to the forefront.

"Da da da……"

"Da da da……"

The third brigade, which was entangled with the new regiment, panicked when the militia suddenly came down from the hillside. In the panic, Naoto Urakami quickly dispatched a squadron to stop the attack from behind, but what he didn't expect was that, In the face of more than 40 submachine guns shooting at close range, the precision shooting and stabbing skills that the Japanese army is proud of are of no use at all.

People don't play cross-shooting with you at all, they just flood you with bullet rain.

"Da da da……"

After Gao Hongming hit a Japanese soldier who appeared in front of him, the sound of the firing pin being emptied came from the barrel of the gun. He took out the magazine and threw it on the ground. He skillfully pulled out another magazine from his waist to replace it, and pulled After a click of the trigger, he pressed it against his waist and fired a burst of fire towards the front.

In the Japanese camp, Yoshida Yingchao, who was sweating profusely and had a bandage on his head, found Naoto Urakami, "Your Excellency, Captain, the Chinese have rushed over, shall we turn to the Fifth Battalion?"

Naoto Urakami leaned on his command saber, with a lonely expression on his face: "It's late... Yoshida-kun, do you think we can go out now? Or will the Chinese people give us this chance?"

Yoshida Yingchao looked around, and there were fewer and fewer soldiers on his side, and there were Chinese soldiers everywhere.

He suddenly yelled: "Baga... the third brigade and the first brigade are useless. Seeing that we were besieged by the Chinese, they didn't come to support us. I must report this to the brigade commander!"

"The problem is that we have to go back." Naoto Urakami shook his head: "Actually, the third team and the first team have already arrived. As long as we persist for another 10 minutes, the Chinese people will become the turtles in the urn, but the Chinese people are not. will give us this time.

Yoshida-kun, I'm really sorry that I got you into trouble because of my incompetence. "

Yoshida Yingchao smiled sadly: "Mr. Urakami, it is meaningless to say these things now, let us be loyal to His Majesty the Emperor together!"

"Okay... let's serve the country with seven lives!"

Naoto Urakami laughed, drew out his command saber and rushed towards the group of soldiers in gray-green military uniforms and M35 helmets who were rushing towards them.

Seeing this, Yoshida Yingchao followed up with a few guards, but they only rushed less than 100 meters before they were turned into a hornet's nest by the oncoming intensive firepower.

More than ten minutes later, under the siege of the Xinyi Regiment and the militia led by Gao Hongming, almost all of them were wiped out except for a few people. The Liantai County militia and the Xinyi Regiment officially joined forces.

There are two teams, one is wearing a gray uniform, and most of the soldiers are equipped with miscellaneous equipment. There are Japanese 11-type rifles, Hanyang-made, Zhongguan, [-]-year-old machine guns, and [-]-type heavy machine guns. As for heavy weapons, there are only two. Mortars that have run out of shells.

The other is wearing a standard gray-green German style, wearing an M35 helmet, blankets, water bottles, lunch boxes, gas masks, and engineer shovels. It can be said that they have all the individual equipment that infantry should have.

Not only that, their rifles are all original Mauser 98K, many soldiers are holding MP40 submachine guns, and their machine guns are unified MG42 general-purpose machine guns.

In terms of appearance alone, the two teams can be said to be on the same level.

However, Gao Hongming knew very well that the combat effectiveness of an army is not only determined by its weapons and equipment, but the individual quality of soldiers is also very important.

Gao Hongming finally saw Li Yunlong, the absolute number one male in Bright Sword.

Li Yunlong is of medium height, in his thirties.

His skin is a little dark, and he looks very well-proportioned, but his head is a little bigger. From the appearance, he can even be called simple and honest, but the gangster and stern look in his eyes from time to time remind others that this Guy is by no means a good stubble.

And Li Yunlong also immediately looked at Gao Hongming, the reason is very simple, because behind Gao Hongming, more than a dozen soldiers with submachine guns and several people who looked like officers were clustering around him with him as the center.

(End of this chapter)