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Chapter 7 I bet you have no bullets in your gun!

Boom boom boom...

With a characteristic screaming sound, the shells kept falling on the minefield in front of the position, setting off large swathes of mud and fog.

In order to open the way for the attacking troops, Sakata also spent all his money, throwing shells on the minefield without hesitation, even ignoring the wounded Japanese soldiers in the minefield.

Even with a dense minefield of 50 S-shaped mines, it is impossible to kill all 200 people at once, and there will definitely be living devils inside.

But coupled with this level of intensive shelling, the devils who were injured and survived had no chance of surviving.

Taking advantage of the devil's artillery bombing the minefield, Li Yunlong carried an MP40 submachine gun in his hand and mobilized the soldiers before the battle.

I saw Li Yunlong stepping on the sandbag and roaring.

"Brothers, I heard that the Japanese Sakata Regiment is on the opposite side. This Sakata Regiment is known as the elite of devils!"

"I don't believe in this evil. They carry one head on two shoulders. Who is afraid of whom?"

"Our Xinyi regiment was not scared, let alone the Sakata United, it is the emperor's guards!"

"We have to choke him to death one by one in the cesspit!"

"I told you, we met on a narrow road..."

The soldiers raised their weapons aloft, and howled into the sky in a long and uniform way: "The brave wins!"

More than a thousand soldiers from the new regiment roared at the same time, and a chilling aura immediately permeated the air.

The monstrous fighting spirit completely ignited the blood in the hearts of the soldiers!
The soldiers were furious and roared like wild beasts!

Li Yunlong immediately roared: "Brothers, go!"

The exciting and rapid charging horn sounded simultaneously, and the soldiers stepped out of the trench, like a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath, stabbing towards the devil's position!
At the same time, more than 2 people from the 1000nd Infantry Battalion of the Devils jumped out of the position and charged towards the new regiment with rifles in hand.

A fierce and extremely fierce and sharp aura emerged from the charging devil.

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At the Sakata Regiment Headquarters, Sakata Osamu saw through the ∞ binoculars that the Eight Route Army on the opposite side had rushed out of the trench, and said in disbelief: "What is our opponent going to do? With his little strength, he dares to carry out a counter-attack. What is the purpose?"

"I don't understand! I can't judge the enemy's intentions either!" Puyou Zhongzuo shook his head in confusion, "This seems to be out of the ordinary!"

Sakata narrowed his eyes and thought, "It's either that the Eight Route Commander is crazy, or it's a conspiracy, but I still can't judge what kind of conspiracy it is, it's interesting..."

……

Accompanied by the roaring and hasty charging horn, a new regiment of soldiers all over the mountains rushed down the slope screaming.

Seeing the Eighth Route Army rushing out of the position, the well-trained 2nd Infantry Battalion of Bantian Regiment greeted them with bayonets in hand.

These devils have practiced stabbing since they were young, and entered the Chinese battlefield. They have never encountered opponents in hand-to-hand combat.

Seeing that Balu actually took the initiative to engage in hand-to-hand combat, the devil was naturally willing to accompany him.

Although the Japanese army attacked with two infantry brigades at the same time, due to the terrain, the Japanese army could only deploy one brigade on the front.

Just as the devils of the 2nd Infantry Battalion of the Sakata Regiment were screaming and preparing for hand-to-hand combat, the Eighth Route Army, who were wailing and preparing to rush forward for hand-to-hand combat, suddenly dispersed to both sides when they were halfway through the charge.

At the back, 100 MP40 submachine guns loaded with bullets and more than 10 Czech light machine guns, with black hole muzzles, are facing the devils with 38 bayonets.

"Nani!?"

The faces of the devils suddenly changed.

What about hand-to-hand combat?
Eight ways... don't talk about Wude!
This is the new trick Li Yun wants to play with the devils.

The hand-to-hand combat between the Eighth Route Army and the devils was just a last resort, a helpless move.

The Eighth Route Army, with poor equipment and lack of ammunition, could only adopt this method, mingling with the devils, so that the devils' artillery and firepower advantages could not be used.

If the equipment is well equipped and the ammunition is sufficient, who wants to fight hand-to-hand with the devils?
After all, the devil's stabbing skills are not covered.

Although devils are generally short, almost every soldier is thick, stocky and muscular. Whether it is thrusting or parrying, their arms have well-trained explosive power.

Li Yunlong cherishes soldiers very much, and is currently equipped with 100 excellent weapons and submachine guns with sufficient bullets.

Then there is no need to let the soldiers hold up their swords to fight hand-to-hand with the devils.

The lives of the soldiers are more important than anything else!

Li Yunlong is well aware of this truth.

Seeing the muzzles of more than a hundred black holes, the devils in front showed fear on their faces, and retreated in unison.

But the devils behind didn't know it, and continued to charge forward while screaming strangely. The backward and forward devils collided with each other in an instant, and the formation of the devils became chaotic.

Without Li Yunlong's order at all, the commando soldiers pulled the triggers of their submachine guns without hesitation.

da da da da da...

Gunshots rang out like popping beans.

With a distance of less than twenty meters, even a child can hit someone.

The soldiers don't need to aim at all, they just need to hold the submachine gun on their chests, pull the trigger and shoot long bursts, and they can easily hit the devil in front of them.

The dense rain of bullets hit the devil's body, and the blood mist continued to splash.

The devils are like withered grass meeting a sharp sickle, falling down in pieces after being shot!

The devil at the front was beaten into a blood nest by the bullets fired at the rapid speed in an instant.

da da da da-

The only sound in the air was the furious sound of submachine guns and light machine guns.

At this time, the devil's face no longer had the previous arrogant and fierce look, replaced by a face full of fear and despair.

But no soldier would sympathize with these damned invaders. After finishing one magazine, he quickly inserted the next magazine, and he was chug at the devils.

The bullets mercilessly shot into the bodies of the devils, and after a while the entire area where the soldiers met was covered with dead bodies of devils.

Sakata Regiment Headquarters, Sakata Nobutetsu and Uratomo Ichiro look through the ∞ telescope.

Looking at the scene where the soldiers of the 2nd Battalion seemed to be massacred one-sidedly, I was completely dumbfounded.

"Baga, Balu doesn't talk about martial arts!" Sakata Shinzhe's eyes were about to burst, his cheeks twitched a few times, as if there was a monstrous anger in his heart that had nowhere to vent.

"Sodersler!" Zhongzuo Puyou showed a look of surprise on his face, "Commander, this is the conspiracy of the commander of the Eighth Route! But I don't know, where did the Eighth Route get so many submachine guns? It seems that this It is a German-made MP38 submachine gun!"

Seeing that the 2nd Infantry Battalion was almost wiped out, Shinzhe Sakata trembled with distress, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Sakata Shinzhe looked crazy, and roared: "Even if the Eight Routes got a submachine gun, there must not be much ammunition. Order the 5th Infantry Battalion to press up and cut off the head of the Eight Route Commander!"

I bet you have no bullets in your gun.

At this time, Sakata Shinzhe also had no intention of meeting the commander of the opponent's Eighth Route.

Two encounters lost a squadron, plus a brigade of soldiers.

Only by cutting off the heads of all the Eighth Routes and the commanders of the Eighth Routes, can the hatred in his heart be relieved!

(End of this chapter)