If it was in their previous unit, they would have had very few bullets. Not only would they have to use them sparingly, but they would also have to wait for the enemy to get close before firing. But now that they had enough ammunition, they could fight as they pleased. Everyone felt much more relaxed.
"F * ck the Japanese!"
"Little Japanese, f * ck your wild father. Grandpa will kill you all today.”
The crowd roared and cursed endlessly. The new recruits who were originally timid had completely opened up at this moment. They fired wildly along the way. It was as if they were possessed by gods of war. The more they fought, the braver they became.
Facing Hu Feifan's powerful attack, the Japanese were dumbfounded. Normally, their firepower could easily crush an entire company of soldiers.
But now, Hu Feifan's troops had already suppressed their firepower with just the first charge. As long as one person showed up, he would be suppressed by the fierce firepower and would not even have the ability to counterattack.
"Baka, which army is this from? Why is their firepower so exaggerated?”Colonel Okamoto was so scared that his face turned ashen. In the panic, he could only endure his anger at the back of the army.
"Reporting to the colonel, we still don't know whose troops it is. However, our rear path was also surrounded. With a pincer attack from the front and back, we had nowhere to run.”
A commander of the Japanese army replied. Facing such firepower, he was also confused.
"What is it? How did this happen?"
Colonel Okamoto said in shock. At this moment, his intestines had turned green. He had thought that it was just a group of scattered soldiers from the Eight Continent Army, but he had never expected to encounter such a powerful force.
"There's a problem. There's a problem with this 8th Army!”
One had to know that he, Okami, was also a veteran of hundreds of battles. He had fought dozens of battles in large and small stations. There were many large exploration teams that had fought against him. Although their battle records were not considered glorious, they had fought back and forth.
He had never encountered an army that could suppress their firepower. This was the first time.
"Colonel Okamoto, what should we do now?”The commander asked in a trembling voice. At this moment, his legs were already weak and he did not know how to respond.
"Return fire and order the troops to focus their firepower on one point. I don't believe that our Okami troops can't defeat a battalion of the 8th Army.”Okami shouted angrily. There was a wolf in front and a tiger behind. At this moment, he planned to gamble his entire life's glory in this battle.
Just as Okami finished speaking, a bullet flew through the air, and blood mixed with brain matter flew out.
Okami's head exploded on the spot. He didn't even have time to react. His vision went black and he collapsed onto the ground, becoming one with the dust on the ground.
A hundred meters away, Hu Feifan put away the Barrett in his hand and grinned.""I told you to show your face. If you don't die, who will?”
"Congratulations to the host for successfully defeating the enemy. You have received 10 Browning."
"Brothers, fix the bayonet. The Japanese leader is gone. Charge with all your might. Leave no one alive!”
With Hu Feifan's order, the entire battalion seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. On the battlefield, to capture the enemy, one must first capture the king. Without the king's city, no matter how strong the Japanese were, they were just scattered sand.
The more the soldiers killed, the more they felt. The faint sense of oppression and fear that the Japanese had brought to their hearts in the past had disappeared. The Japanese were nothing more than this.
In the first wave of attacks, the Japanese had suffered heavy losses. With Okami dead, the Japanese had lost their backbone. They were all panicking. How could they still have the courage to attack?
Hu Feifan's team was like a hot knife through butter. They crushed the Japanese without any resistance.
In the end, the battle ended in half an hour. The Japanese army was completely annihilated, and Hu Feifan's team won a complete victory. The battlefield statistics were soon out. They had killed more than 3,200 Japanese soldiers, and their own losses were less than 50.
Such a shocking ratio made Zhang Dabiao, who was standing at the side, dumbfounded. However, in his opinion, Hu Feifan had been able to succeed before because he had the advantage of his independent regiment and because he was resourceful enough to catch the Japanese off guard.
But this time, it was a real battle. Facing the enemy head-on, the team lost less than 50 people. Who knew about such an exaggerated battle result? They would be shocked and respectful.
Hu Feifan was very satisfied with the battle report. Although this was only a small regiment of the enemy, Hu Feifan's goal was to give the new recruits a boost.
As the saying goes, losing people doesn't mean losing the formation. As long as the momentum was strong enough, it didn't matter if it was a regiment or a division of the Japanese. There was no difference in fighting.
After a great battle, what greeted them was the joy of war. Not to mention the seized weapons, just the materials were enough to make everyone in the camp excited.
There were a whole regiment of canned food and some imported daily necessities. That fellow, everyone in the camp carried big and small bags, just like those rich people.
Hu Feifan did not hesitate either. After he returned, he immediately ordered people to slaughter the pigs and cows. He even gave a large number of canned food that he had seized to the cooks. He made a pot of mixed stew, intending to improve everyone's food.
Very soon, the rack of the kitchen team was set up. It was very painful to kill pigs and cows. The entire camp joined hands and entered a happy time.
Hu Feifan, who was not far away, was also enjoying the joy of the battle. Although this kind of battle was not considered a beautiful result for him, it had aroused the fighting spirit of the entire battalion. If they met the Japanese troops in the future, the people of this battalion would definitely be stronger than today.
While he was thinking, a few unfamiliar figures entered Hu Feifan's camp. The leader was a soldier from the Independent Regiment.
Hu Feifan narrowed his eyes. The leader of the group looked very familiar. When he led them in, Hu Feifan also recognized the leader of these people. He was none other than the leader of Regiment 358, Chu Yunfei.
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