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42 Only a fool would fight with a bayonet.

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The soldiers at the back began to rescue the people and led them to the other side of the Lugou Bridge. The Japanese army did not stop them because they had achieved their goal, which was to force the soldiers of the Independent Brigade to come out and fight with them.

A soldier at the front saw a Japanese soldier holding a Type 38 rifle with a cold bayonet charging at him from more than 20 meters away. His eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty light.

However, what happened next stunned him. The soldier stopped and put the rifle on his back. Then, he pulled out a pistol from the pistol belt on his waist and fired two shots at the Japanese soldier.

Two clusters of blood bloomed on his chest. For pistols, hitting the chest was the best. Although a shot to the head could be fatal, the target was smaller. With such a powerful pistol, a single shot was enough to make the enemy lose their combat effectiveness.

The Japanese soldier fell to the ground with a look of unwillingness. He could not understand why an ordinary soldier was equipped with a pistol.

"Kill them!"

"Board!"

The two sides collided fiercely. A soldier used a Garand rifle equipped with a bayonet to block the Japanese's bayonet. Then, he kicked the Japanese to the ground. The next thing was simple. He didn't even need to aim. He ended the Japanese's life with a single shot.

He did not have the scruples of the Japanese because they did not use pointed bullets, so the penetrating power was not that strong at all. There would not be any accidental injuries.

After killing the Japanese soldier, he saw three Japanese soldiers charging at him ferociously. He did not retreat but shot another Japanese soldier.

It was too late to shoot again because the Japanese had already rushed in front of him. A bayonet could pierce into his body.

"Bang bang!"

After the two gunshots, blood spurted out from the Japanese's head and they fell limply. A few meters away, an officer with the rank of second lieutenant was aiming a Colt pistol at them. White smoke was still coming out of the muzzle.

After defeating the two Japanese, he scolded,""Is your brain damaged? Why did they give you guns? Why are you fighting with the Japanese?"

Although they were also very good at stabbing, they had their own advantages. There was no need for them to fight with the Japanese. Of course, on the battlefield, they would usually fight after firing a magazine because there was no time to change the magazine.

Li Hua fired the last bullet in his pistol and killed a Japanese soldier who rushed towards his comrade. If he didn't shoot, it was very likely that his comrade would have died under the Japanese's sneak attack.

However, a Japanese soldier was charging at him from his side. He was about to reload when he saw this and knew that he had no time to reload.

He picked up his pistol and smashed it at the Japanese soldier who was very close to him. The aim of the pistol was very accurate. The pistol directly smashed into his nose, and he immediately turned into a golden light and screamed as he covered his painful face.

This pistol wasn't too light. No one would be able to take a shot to the face. Li Hua saw this good opportunity and went beyond the Somi submachine gun on his back to shoot at the soldier.

"Da da da da!"

Blood blossomed on the Japanese soldier's body, and he soon left this nostalgic world with a trace of unwillingness.

The powerful close-range firepower of the 1st regiment and 1st battalion of the independent brigade completely stunned the Japanese soldiers. They saw that the Chinese soldiers on the opposite side were actually equipped with pistols, which made them envious and jealous.

The powerful firepower caused the Japanese to suffer heavy losses. Their rifles had already been emptied of bullets, and they could only use the bayonet to solve the battle, but would the soldiers of the first battalion give the Japanese this opportunity?

For Colt pistols, 11.43mm bullets were enough to incapacitate a Japanese soldier. The pistol had seven bullets.

At such a close distance, a magazine could usually kill at least four Japanese soldiers, but the battlefield was constantly changing, so it was not necessarily possible.

The Japanese's short stature gave them a certain advantage, but no matter how good their martial arts were, they would still be shot down.

The Japanese army suffered heavy losses under the powerful firepower. In less than 20 minutes, they finally could not bear the casualties and retreated.

When they came up, there was still a full brigade. There was only less than half of the time left. It could be said that this brigade had lost its combat effectiveness because their formation was incomplete.

"Baka, what's going on? Why did they all have pistols?”When Kawaki Bunsaburo saw this scene, he could not help but roar angrily. This was very unbelievable to him.

It wasn't that he was a country bumpkin, but he had never seen this tycoon's methods before.

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