Jiro Nakamura, this old devil, was also in his forties. It was not easy for him to wait until Nobutetsu Sakata, the regiment commander of the Sakata United Army, was blown up by the cannon exchanged by Li Yunlong. He was barely alive and temporarily took over the command of the regiment. He was thinking of catching up to Li Yunlong's troops and annihilating them in one fell swoop.
After all, the Sakata United Army had more than 3,000 Japanese soldiers, which was much stronger than Li Yunlong's remaining soldiers.
Unexpectedly, when they finally caught up with Li Yun Long's troops in the little Li Villa, they were blocked by a battalion of less than 500 soldiers. They lost a few squadrons of soldiers and even killed the commander of an infantry brigade.
"Li Sang, this path is really too difficult to walk on. Bagaya Road, how much longer was there?”
The old man was also panting as he walked. It was difficult for him. After all, this kind of road was really difficult to walk on. Moreover, it was winding and unbearably winding. At this moment, it was undulating and covered with thorns. The old man's military uniform was starting to be torn. It was no wonder that the old man was a little dissatisfied.
Li Erha, who had been secretly observing the old man's expression at all times, could not help but slap his mouth in his heart. F * ck, what a stinky mouth. Even the Imperial Army Master was dissatisfied.
"Hey hey! Hey hey! Mr. Nakamura, we're almost there. We should be there in three minutes. The Imperial Army is turning to the big tree fifty meters ahead. We'll be behind the village in three minutes! Behind the village was a widow's farmland. The terrain was flat. The Eighth Route Army would never expect the Imperial Army to appear behind them!”
Li Erha was also frightened. After all, the Imperial Army Master did not hesitate to kill people.
"Yo, hurry up and lead the way! Hurry up!"
That was all Jiro Nakamura could say. After all, without the two devils leading the way, Jiro Nakamura knew that Li Yunlong's troops would not be able to take down the defensive position of the little Lee Village from the front. The front road was too narrow. The Chinese troops only needed a heavy machine gun to block the path of the Imperial Army's attack. On both sides were cliffs and mountains, and the troops could not use their firepower.
"Hey, hey! Please rest assured!"
Li Erha also nodded and bowed. He really looked like a traitor's slave. If Li Yunlong was here, he would definitely cut this traitor into pieces.
At this time, Li Yun Long had already rushed to a piece of farmland behind Widow Zhang's house with a heavy machine gun. As expected, a flat farmland of dozens of square meters appeared in front of Li Yun Long and the soldiers.
Behind the farmland was a dense forest, and the traces of a small road were very visible. Almost no one here would realize that the Japanese would charge in from there and attack them from behind.
"D * mn, luckily we made it in time! Quick, brothers, build temporary fortifications. Place the heavy machine guns here! Ready!"
Li Yunlin commanded the soldiers to quickly get ready for battle. In fact, the soldiers did not even need to build fortifications. There was a ditch on the side of the farmland near Li Yunlin's troops. It was wide and deep, about one meter deep. It was very suitable for the troops to block the Japanese coming out from the mountains on the side of the farmland!
"Leader, look, it's a Japanese!" Suddenly, an 8th Route Army soldier whispered to Li Yunlong, who was wielding a heavy machine gun!
Just as the soldiers of the First Company of the Chinese Battalion were ready for battle, they saw Jiro Nakamura and Li Erha, the traitors, coming out of the dense forest with two squadrons of Japanese soldiers. They even sent a few scouts out in twos and threes to probe. When there was no counterattack from the 8th Route Army in the farmland, they were convinced that the 8th Route Army had no defense here and walked out one after another.
"D * mn it, hit me!"
When the Japanese were all standing in the farmland, Li Yunlong shouted loudly. At the same time, he held the heavy machine gun that he had brought with him and fired angrily at the defenseless Japanese troops.
"Da da! Da da!"
"Da da! Da da!"
"Da da! Da da!"
"Da da! Da da!"
"Da da! Da da!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The heavy machine gun bullets happily fired at the Japanese soldiers who were attacking. A company of soldiers also threw grenades at them. The instant firepower caused the Japanese to cry out for their parents. In an instant, there were heavy casualties!
"Bagaya Lu, how did this happen? How did the 8th Route Army know that we were outflanking them?!”
Jiro Nakamura had a keen sense of smell on the battlefield. As soon as Li Yunlong fired his heavy machine gun, he found a waterhole in the farmland and hid. On the other hand, the Japanese Li Erha obviously did not hide quickly. He was torn to pieces by the violent heavy machine gun bullets fired by Li Yunlong. Moreover, the grenades thrown by the soldiers also exploded the body of the Japanese Li Erha into pieces, ending his shameful life!
In an instant, the firepower of the two squadrons, which had almost 400 Japanese soldiers, had been reduced by more than half. Jiro Nakamura almost vomited blood when he saw this!
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