Sword life

Chapter 22 Old Li Had a Good Start
Under the cover of night, Fukube Yuji led the team and left Lijiayu. After spending most of the ammunition, he only needed to find another village and eliminate the 'Chinese soldiers' inside to get another medal.

In order to achieve the goal as soon as possible, Fukube Yuji did not send scouts in accordance with the infantry regulations, but just let the forwards line up in search formation and scout in front.

The large troops at the back lined up in four rows according to the marching formation, marching forward in neat steps.The night was dark, and the resident birds flew in fright, and their mournful chirping broke the silence of the night.

Yan Laoxi retreated to Wutai Mountain, Wei Lihuang retreated to Zhongtiao Mountain, and the Eighth Road was just suffering from skin ringworm. In this land, no one dared to fight against the imperial army!

Fukube Yuji walked complacently, and when he reached the edge of a small forest, he suddenly felt something was wrong, how could there be birds in the winter!
I'm afraid, what's hidden here is not a bird, but something else. Thinking of this, Yuji Fukube sweated and stayed: "Prepare for battle!"

The little devils of the Yidao detachment immediately separated, lying on the icy snow, the crooked handle opened fire first, followed by the [-]-type heavy machine gun, firing long and short bursts into one piece.

The forest hit by the bullets was filled with snow and fog, and the branches were flying around, but there was no movement. Just when Yuji Fukube felt safe, mortar shells flew over and accurately penetrated into the ranks of the Ichishima Detachment.

"Boom!" The shell exploded, and several little devils were blown to pieces. One shell even hit the position of the Type [-] heavy machine gun accurately, and the little devil was directly blown to pieces, including the man and the gun.

Then, bursts of low-pitched machine guns sounded like tearing cloth, and six tongues of flame shot out almost simultaneously, sweeping away all dissatisfied.

In a hurry, the little devil's reaction was still quick, and a dozen grenadiers took aim, ready to shoot in the direction of the fire!
chug chug!A tongue of flame suddenly turned around, shooting several squatting little devil grenadiers back and forth, and then rolled towards other grenadiers.

"Boom!" A few grenades were fired, and half of the six machine guns misfired, and the blocked firepower suddenly became thinner.

At the position of an MG42 machine gun, shrapnel flew across, but did not hurt the machine gun. At the last moment, a soldier threw himself on the machine gun to protect the machine gun.

"Old horse!"

"Leave me alone, keep fighting, don't let the little devil run away..."

"Old horse!!!!"

With tears in his eyes, the new machine gunner put the sacrificed soldiers aside, and pulled the trigger again!
'Chance! Yuji Fukube immediately drew out his saber and led his men to move towards Lugou. As long as he can hold on for a while, he can turn the tide of the battle by relying on the quality of the imperial soldiers.

The next moment, more flames suddenly appeared in his eyes.

One, two, three... six MG42 machine guns resumed spraying flames of revenge, and eight crooked guns fired at the same time.

Fukube Yuji was forced to squat down to avoid the oncoming machine gun bullets and at the same time call for grenadiers, but this time, no grenadiers dared to stand up and block the Chinese army.

In this contest of courage, the little devil was at a disadvantage.

"Prepare for hand-to-hand combat." Fukube Yuji knew that in the future, no matter which troops in the Chinese army were in hand-to-hand combat, the imperial soldiers were proficient in hand-to-hand combat and could fight three with one.

Whoosh whoosh!Hundreds of grenades were thrown over, some pinched just right, and exploded in the air before falling to the ground, the fragments blasted the ghost soldiers who were about to charge.

When the sound of the grenade explosion stopped, Fukube Yuji fell another 300 people, and the remaining soldiers lost their fighting spirit, and their eyes were full of panic.

"Baga" Fukube Yu's eyelids twitched, and he ordered: "The first squadron covers, the second and third squadrons retreat alternately, guard Lijiayu, and wait for the command's tactical guidance!"

The Yidao detachment began to retreat in embarrassment, and more than 100 people from the remnant of the first squadron stood behind and resisted stubbornly.

A group of soldiers rushed forward, were shot by crooked handles, fell to the ground one after another, and had to retreat.

"The little devil is still very tenacious! He's fucking, Zhuzi, hurry up and blast him." Li Yunlong smiled and patted the mortar beside him.

"Tie Zhu, if the two cannonballs miss the grenade over there, go up and blast it yourself. Well done, Tie Zhu, give me a blast."

With the sound of cannons, a crooked position was blown to pieces, and the firepower of the little devil's resistance gradually weakened.

Li Yunlong gave Zhang Dabiao a look.

"Comrades, charge with me!" Seeing this, Zhang Dabiao rushed up brandishing a big knife, and after a fierce exchange of fire, all the devils were wiped out.

Following this firepower gap, the 3rd Battalion quickly disintegrated the little devil's blocking force and continued to pursue the Chaoyidao detachment.

"Battalion Commander, can Commander Zhang stand against the little devil?" Zhang Dabiao asked worriedly.

"Cut, there are a lot of little devils running out. He only has one battalion, half the number of little devils, and he has no heavy weapons. I'm afraid it's going to be troublesome. I'll bring people over to help, Zhang Dabiao."

Li Yunlong was very proud, and then looked at Zhang Dabiao: "Da Biao, you should carefully count the seized materials and keep half of them for hiding."

Zhang Dabiao understood it and executed it immediately.

On the other side, Zhang Gang's eyelids twitched as messages came one after another.

[Your friendly army killed seven Japanese garrison soldiers: reward 70 points! 】

[You soldiers killed three Japanese guards: reward 150 points! 】

[Your friendly army killed five Japanese garrison soldiers: reward 50 points! 】

Good guy, the little devil killed by the friendly army can only get one-tenth of the reward. Rounding up, I lost [-] million. Zhang Gang is so distressed that he can't breathe.

To estimate, in the firefight just now, Lao Li killed at least 370 little devils, which is really efficient.

"Battalion Commander, the little devil is here. If those machine guns are still there, we can round up the little devil this time." Wei Dayong leaned over, his tone a bit regretful.

Early fire phobia!
Zhang Gang smiled and opened the system panel.

Sixty Garand
(End of this chapter)