In just a few minutes, Zhao Ziqiang had led the Sichuan Army to retreat nearly a kilometer.
He hid his team in the grass.
The Japanese used a small team as the vanguard and scouts, biting them hard from the back.
Behind the vanguard, there should be an unknown number of large troops.
"Damn it, a small team dares to act as the vanguard. We have more than a thousand people in total. Who gave these gray bastards the courage!”
Long Wenzhang cursed as he put down his binoculars.
He didn't even realize that he had shamelessly called him " gray grandson " just to get those defeated soldiers to join the Chuan Legion.
Meng Fanle turned to look at Zhao Ziqiang and said,""Guild Leader, who did you say it was? Liang something Ru?”
Zhao Ziqiang didn't have the time to argue with them. After looking at the number of Japanese, he immediately frowned.
"Listen to my orders. The brothers from the Chuan Army who have been on the plane together will form a temporary assault team and destroy this Japanese team first!”
"Long Wenzhang, lead the others and wait for orders. If the rest of the Japanese troops rush over, immediately stop them with fire and delay them!”
"Dong Dao, follow behind me!"
After hearing the order, Long Wenzhang nodded decisively.
Then, he suddenly saw Dong Dao, who had appeared beside him.
"Who are you?"
"Dong Dao."
Dong Dao replied in silence.
" He just met his brother," Zhao Ziqiang said lightly." The Japanese killed his brother. From now on, he will follow us to kill the Japanese."”
Bula hurriedly came over and said with a smile,"We all have nicknames. Which one of you doesn't have one? Seeing that you always have a bitter face, why don't I call you a jinx?”
Hearing this, Zhao Ziqiang was speechless.
He didn't expect that the nickname "jinx" would come out so quickly.
When the jinx heard this, he was indeed not very happy. He still pulled a long face and said,"I don't like this nickname. It's too unpleasant.”
"This bunch of grandsons even called me dead, dead, dead. So what if I'm a jinx? Is it as bad as mine?”
Long Wenzhang was immediately unhappy.
At this time, the Japanese vanguard was already very close to them.
Zhao Ziqiang immediately raised his hand and said," Prepare for battle. First, use machine guns and grenades to sweep through them. Then, the commando team will cut them down!"”
"Cui Yong, Lost Dragon, listen to your machine guns. Don't pretend to be mute at the critical moment!”
"Ka La!"
With the sound of a gun being loaded, everyone's guns were filled with bullets.
"Don't worry Guild Leader, I'm waiting for your orders!”
"Hurry up and give the order. I'll kill them!”
Mi Long and Cui Yong, as light and heavy machine gunners respectively, were already prepared.
Zhao Ziqiang observed the distance between the Japanese's vanguard troops.
The Japanese were still in groups of three, forming a triangular formation that they thought was airtight. They carefully moved forward.
This kind of formation could be justified in a battle on the plains.
However, in the jungle, there were towering trees and shrubs everywhere.
If they were to use this self-righteous triangular formation again, they would be courting death.
They didn't notice the River Legion hidden in the grass.
Zhao Ziqiang waited until they were within a hundred meters of him before he finally put down his right hand!
"Fire!"
An order was given!
Cui Yong's Type 92 heavy machine gun was the first to spit out flames!
A series of bullets swept away a large number of the Japanese at the front!
The Japanese's formation could even be said to be suicidal!
Many heavy machine gun bullets with considerable kinetic energy pierced through the body of the first Japanese and then into the bodies of the Japanese behind them!
Immediately after, the light machine guns in the hands of the Mystic Dragon and the rifles in the hands of everyone opened fire at the same time!
"Da da…"
The Enchanted Dragon used the light machine gun with ease. Each magazine could kill at least seven to eight Japanese.
After spending the entire afternoon at the airport, the Mystic Dragon had emptied the entire ammunition box and finally learned how to use a machine gun!
"Magazine! Magazine!"
"Bean cake, you bastard. My machine gun only has twenty-five bullets.”
The Enchanted Dragon slapped Bean Cake's head in annoyance, reloaded the magazine as quickly as possible, and continued to fire!
The Japanese's vanguard did not expect this attack!
Caught off guard, their people fell one after another!
"Set up a defensive line! Wait for reinforcements!"
"Start fighting back immediately! They were just an army that could be defeated at a single blow. Prepare the grenade launcher!”
The vanguard commander drew his sword and gave the order in the rain of bullets!
After leaving behind one-third of the corpses, the Japanese finally reacted and began to set up a 50mm grenade launcher.
Meng Fan raised his rifle and narrowed his eyes as he aimed at the commander.
Just as he was about to shoot, the muzzle was pressed down by Zhao Ziqiang.
"Leave this to me. Prepare to charge!”
Zhao Ziqiang would never let the Japanese prepare a grenade launcher.
He immediately took out two frag grenades, pulled out the pin, and threw them out!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
After two earth-shattering explosions, more than half of the Japanese who were setting up bomb barrels were instantly blown away!
Even the towering trees beside them shook three times. Most of the grenade launchers had been blown away.
In the blink of an eye, the Japanese only had three grenade launchers left.
At this moment, Zhao Ziqiang gave an order!
Under the leadership of Zhao Ziqiang, the veterans of the Sichuan Army who had eaten pork stewed vermicelli rushed towards them like ferocious tigers descending from the mountain!
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