These Japanese soldiers were all scattered troops. They were not like the ones in the TV series. The TV series were so close that many people would die if a shell landed.
The nearest Japanese was already three meters away. Li Zihao cursed," Do these few Japanese want to cheat me of my firepower? Tell Luo Zhixiang that without my order, the machine gun is not allowed to fire. I want to give the Japanese a surprise.”
No one was born to fight. Li Zihao was also learning. This was all thanks to Li Yunlong. Otherwise, Li Zihao, who had never attended a military school, would be at a loss.
The Japanese's marksmanship wasn't bad, and the system soldiers weren't bad either. Moreover, the quality of the assault team was even better than the Japanese.
The system soldiers had the upper hand in a one-hundred-meter shot. Moreover, unlike the 38th, the 7.92MM 98K was much more powerful. After all, the caliber of the bullet was obvious.
The Japanese had always been using this tactic. They would send out a small group of troops to attract the heavy firepower of the Chinese defenders, and then use the cannons to bombard them. It had worked every time!
"Haha, little Japanese, you failed to steal the chicken and lost the rice!”Li Zihao laughed secretly. None of the first wave of Japanese had returned. They were all left there.
"Baka, open fire. I'll continue firing. Don't stop.”Goto was left speechless. He angrily ordered the artillery to continue firing. Who was the team in front of them?
Li Zihao knew that the Japanese wouldn't let this matter rest. He ordered the company in front to retreat. Fortunately, they had dug a transportation moat. Otherwise, it wouldn't be easy to go back.
The casualties on both sides were close to three to one. Of course, the Japanese were naturally at a disadvantage.
The Japanese couldn't be compared to the Americans. They even had to save their bullets. At most, they could only bully the Chinese, who were poorer than them, because the Chinese soldiers couldn't save even if they wanted to.
Under Goto's orders, another squadron set off. This time, the Japanese changed their tactics. They used artillery to suppress Li Zihao's position. Then, they opened fire with light and heavy machine guns. The Japanese squadron in front of them crawled forward.
The inexperienced Li Zihao was almost caught off guard. He had no choice but to order the machine gun to fire. However, he had to be careful. The Japanese's grenade launchers and mortars were not to be trifled with.
The super-high firing rate of the MG-42 pinned all the Japanese to the ground. If it weren't for the Japanese's cannons, none of them would have been able to return.
"Baka Yalu, what kind of machine gun is this?”With just a glance, Goto knew that his Type 92 heavy machine gun was no match for the other party. Other than the advantage in accuracy, everything else was completely destroyed.
Although Li Zihao said that the machine guns had to be diverted, there were still several machine gun teams that were blown up. This made Li Zihao gnash his teeth. Who asked him to not have a cannon?
The defense line of Xiaolonggou was in a echelon shape, and the further back it was, the higher it was. However, no matter where it was, it was within the range of the Guizi Mountain Cannons.
Under the cover of the artillery fire, the Japanese squadron leader brandished his sword, and the Japanese began to crawl forward again. The machine guns on Li Zihao's side did not dare to fire recklessly. This made Goto smile. As long as he rushed into the enemy's position, his soldiers would definitely be able to teach his enemy a lesson with the bayonet in their hands.
Li Zihao sneered. Don't be so smug, you Japanese. Do you think you'll be fine just because you're lying on your stomach? Do you know what a meteor shower is?
Just as the Japanese were trying their best to crawl, countless grenades were thrown out from the trenches in Xiaolonggou. These guys were too f * cking wicked. They delayed for two to three seconds, and many grenades exploded in the air. The authentic German products were much better than the ones made in the border area. In an instant, Goto's squadron was wiped out from the battle order because they were all wiped out.
This was an organized destruction. Ever since he had invaded China, Goto had never suffered such a loss. His nose was almost crooked from anger as he shouted," Blast that broken place for me, Bagaya Road."”
He only had four squadrons, and just now, he had lost a quarter of his forces. He did not even know who his opponent was. If he went back, Goto knew that what awaited him was only a ticket to the mainland.
A cannonball landed not far away from Li Zihao, causing his mouth to be filled with sand. It seemed that the Japanese were anxious. Were they going to kill him with a cannonball?
"Pfft, when I have a cannon, I'll also use cannonballs to smash you bastards to death.”Li Zihao cursed.
The Japanese's artillery shells had already plowed through his defense line. Because there was no time to reinforce it, most of them had been blown up. If they were to follow the standard, the Japanese's small artillery would be dreaming.
This time, Goto was ruthless. He directly sent out a suicide squad. Under the cover of the artillery fire, he directly launched the Long Live Charge. A group of zealous soldiers crossed the hundred meters of death and charged straight into the camp. A few of them were blown away by their own people.
"The Japanese are crazy. They're doing this again. We have to chase them back, or we won't be able to hold them.”Li Zihao ordered the system soldiers to mount their blades and launch a counterattack.
Li Zihao, who had a saber in one hand and a pistol in the other, used the system's skill to cheer him up. As expected, the surrounding system soldiers became even more fearless. Even he felt that his body was filled with strength.
The two torrents collided, and for the first time, the Japanese saw their opponents clearly. They could tell that they were the elites of the national army at a glance. Each of them was strong and their equipment was not inferior to theirs.
Both sides were evenly matched, and the battle was chaotic. Whether it was the Japanese or the system soldiers, they were not afraid of death. The casualty ratio was basically one to one. However, the Japanese had more people, so they still had the advantage.
Anyone who was not blind would know that Li Zihao was a military officer because most of the soldiers wore steel helmets. He was the only one who wore a big brimmed hat, and the silver eagle on the hat was too eye-catching.
At least a few of them pounced on him at the same time. Li Zihao cursed," Go to hell, you little Japanese!”He fired several shots and killed them.
Before these Japanese died, they must have thought that Li Zihao was too unruly. They agreed to fight with daggers, but he did pull out a gun and hit someone.
Li Zihao dodged the bayonet of a soldier and slashed his neck with his saber as fast as lightning. The hot blood splashed all over his body, but he didn't care. He had several wounds on his body anyway, so he didn't care about the blood.
He had already taken down twenty-one Japanese. Li Zihao raised the knife above his head and shouted," Who else is there?”
Perhaps they were shocked by Li Zihao's performance, or perhaps the casualties were too great, but the Japanese finally retreated. Even Goto was shocked. However, the most important thing was that the reinforcements from the other side had arrived.
Putting the knife on the ground, Li Zihao sat directly on the ghost's corpse. He was too tired. He looked around and saw that there were not many living people. There were all kinds of deaths.
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