However, if you use too many of these moves, it will not work.

Li Yunlong had already prepared and used several heavy machine gun firepower to form a dense fire net. Whenever the Japanese plane wanted to enter the shooting position, it would be attacked the most violently.

After all, the pilots did not want to use their lives to contribute to the red deer of the army. They flew to a safe distance, fired at the approximate position of the Eighth Route Army with machine guns, and then began to return.

Anyway, this is an explanation. Whether this support can work or not is their business.

"Baga Road!" Yamazaki roared at the plane leaving the sky.

He didn't expect that these pilots, who were known as the pride of heaven, would have set him up here. Fire support is useless and air support is not expected. Should he really sit and wait for death?

Yamazaki found that his cold sweat was flowing down his forehead. He watched helplessly as the open land in front of him was eaten bit by bit, only 30 meters away from his fortifications.

The enemy can engage in hand-to-hand combat with just one charge, and use the human sea tactics to directly crush him to death.

Bom!"

As a red signal flare soared into the air, Yamazaki understood that the final attack of the Eighth Route Army was about to begin, and the Japanese soldiers' various weapons were silently aimed at the front.

No one showed up.

Yamazaki was suspicious. Suddenly, in the trench 30 meters away, dense grenades roared up, and the sky seemed to fly over a group of sparrows.

In an instant, the grenade exploded in the air on the Japanese fortifications. The short and continuous explosion sounded deafening. The flying shrapnel roared down with the breath of death. The panicked Japanese soldiers could not find the safety dead corner. Many soldiers were directly hit by several grenades at the same time, and were blown away from their heads.

Three thousand six hundred grenades may not be anything in a battle, but within two minutes, on such a small area, the lethality generated by more than three thousand six hundred grenades is undoubtedly terrible.

At this moment, as a direct participant in this battle, Yuan Pengfei had a sense of sacredness to witness history. However, he did not have so much time to express his feelings, but instead he kept moving his hands.

In just two minutes, he not only sent his ten grenades above the enemy, but also used a few of Liu Ke's grenades next to him to relieve some pressure on these patients.

In this round alone, he guessed that he would kill four or five Japanese devils! However, the disadvantage of this saturation attack is that his personal record is simply uncountable.

3,600 grenades were used to deal with nearly 300 Japanese devils, and they all died, and a person had to eat more than ten grenades. What's more, they were not all killed!

If he killed four or five Japanese soldiers, he must have killed one or two grenades in front, which were the live Japanese soldiers, and the dozens behind which were the dead Japanese soldiers and the broken Japanese soldiers. It is probably only one or two that can be counted as his personal record!

As the last batch of grenades were removed, there was no charge or a shout of killing. The commando team formed by the Second Battalion jumped up from the slope. While charging forward, they fired at the enemy with light machine guns.

The dense bullets formed a huge fire net. The Japanese army had just experienced the fortifications of grenade baptism and were beaten to pieces. Many soldiers who avoided the explosion of grenades were swept into sieves at this moment.

However, the Japanese army was not inferior to their fierce nature. After experiencing such a blow, they were still screaming and fighting back without a trace of fear in the face of death.

Several heavy machine guns were activated immediately, and the bullets and money-free shots were fired. After one round, more than a dozen soldiers fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

The machine gunners of the commando were especially taken care of, and they fell one by one, and the candidate shooters behind quickly made up, both sides were red in their eyes.

As soon as the commando went up, the nearest battalion began to charge. Yuan Pengfei was also infected by the courageous and fearless atmosphere on the battlefield. He held a handful of hands and was officially calm and rushed up.

Just after reaching more than ten meters, a light machine gun from the Japanese suddenly started firing. "Dadadada..." Four or five soldiers fell to the ground, and a light machine gun from the Japanese forced a fire rate of the heavy machine gun.

Yuan Pengfei crawled on the ground, aiming at three points and one line, less than a hundred meters away. As soon as the trigger was pressed, a hole immediately appeared on the Japanese's forehead.

Pulling the bolt and getting on the bullet, he was about to get up and continue charging, but the machine gun fired again. This time, the Japanese machine gunner took special care of him and shot three times in a row towards his lying spot.

Fortunately, his lying little earthblock blocked the Japanese shooting realm. The three bullets stirred up a burst of dust and did not hit him. However, this also scared Yuan Pengfei and died in that thought!

Dodging cannot win.

Gripping his teeth, he leaned out his head in another direction, with the rifle gap, the sight of the sight and the Japanese head, aiming at three points and one line in an instant, and the trigger pulled. The Japanese head exploded like a watermelon, instantly.

"Good shooting skills, who shot this? What a fucking good look!"

Li Yunlong saw it clearly from behind. In just a few dozen seconds, the Japanese thrust a hidden light machine gun and killed seven or eight soldiers, curbing a small area of ​​charge.

"This time it's Yuan Pengfei from the Third Company." Li Yunlong's guard Xiao Wang said excitedly. He still had a little bit of a word and said, "I didn't expect that this Laofan King had such a good shooting skills. I must catch him and ask for advice when I look back."

Li Yunlong was a little stunned. He didn't expect so many unexpected surprises today. First, the political commissar Zhao Gang, the young scholar from Yanjing, showed him a trick. He killed three Japanese soldiers at a distance of 150 meters, and a heavy machine gun team made him scrapped it like this. He saved the lives of no less than ten soldiers.

In the past, the commander of the third company, who was not visible and did not leak, killed two machine gunners at a distance of less than 100 meters, which was very outstanding.

After all, he risked his life to shoot under the firepower of the Japanese. In that case, he did not give him much time to aim. The bullet-free shooting requires a very calm mind and superb shooting skills, both of which are indispensable.

While thinking about it, the charge of the Independent Group sounded. The whole group started charging towards Li Jiapo, and thousands of bright bayonets flashed with a captivating light.

The soldiers of the second battalion, the soldiers of the third battalion, the soldiers of the regiment headquarters, and the soldiers of the cavalry company, hit the Japanese in Lijiapo like waves.

Zhang Dabiao used a ghost-headed sword and rushed to the enemy camp to kill people when they saw them, and chopped them when they saw them. The Japanese did not have a single enemy, and were solved by two or two.

However, if you walk too much at night, you will always encounter ghosts, and if you kill too much, you will always encounter masters.

After killing two Japanese devils, a Japanese lieutenant held a samurai sword and met Zhang Dabiao.

In Japan, the group of samurai was once prominent, but with the development of time, it became lonely. However, things like abilities will not be lost. As the best in cold weapon warfare, samurai who have been systematically trained are not weak.

He slashed Zhang Dabiao's sword with a false slash. The narrow and long samurai sword stabbed him directly into his chest and abdomen, which was obviously a fatal sword technique.

Zhang Dabiao did not lose his fierce nature. He looked back and slashed his head and hit the Japanese in the head. If he hit him, the lieutenant's head would be directly drawn to heaven.

The second lieutenant had no idea of ​​killing someone to exchange for life, so he could only fight back. Zhang Dabiao's crisis was resolved, and he didn't even wipe his skin at all.

This time, neither of them had the intention to underestimate each other and started fighting cautiously, not daring to be careless.

However, the war will not be swayed by the will of the two of them. Political Commissar Zhao fired from behind the Japanese with twenty shots, and took the lieutenant's life with one shot.

"Don't fight in love, quickly wipe out the remaining enemies. If you can solve it with a gun, don't use bayonets!"

As Political Commissar Zhao said, two more gunshots were heard, and the two Japanese soldiers who were about to fight for bayonets fell to the ground, obviously not understanding why the enemy did not have the spirit of warriors.

What about bayonets that promised to be used?

My bullets have all returned, you can play with me!

However, at this point, all the soldiers who used guns to deal with the Japanese who wanted to fight against bayonets had no psychological guilt.

First, they are not warriors, they are just ordinary warriors who want to protect their families.

Second, when the Japanese used bayonets to deal with unarmed ordinary people, they were not ruthless, but were very inhumane.

Now, it’s just one report to another.

Zhang Dabiao lifted up a light machine gun, and ran while firing at the enemy, looking like he was fighting for Rambo in blood.

The battle there was lively, and Yuan Pengfei was not lonely either. He rushed to the Japanese position and shot a Japanese who was fighting for bayonets with him.

Liu Ke, who was following him, was not so lucky. He was relatively weak. Although he also had good thorn-fighting skills, his physical fitness and reaction ability were a flaw.

A Japanese man easily pressed him to beat him, and the bayonet was already bloody, and he was only three or five centimeters away from killing him.

Yuan Pengfei didn't have any bullshit samurai spirit, nor did he not play one-on-one battles. He strode forward quickly, poked the Japanese back, and pierced his heart.

Double   Kill

The one-on-one bayonet battle is unambiguous. In most cases, they can earn the life of a warrior at a small price. Therefore, being able to kill two Japanese devils in succession is more prominent in the Eighth Route Army.

People who are too outstanding will always attract more attention. The two Japanese men looked at each other and came to Yuan Pengfei from left to right. They thought this was a valuable person, and killing him would make a big profit.
Chapter completed!