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358th Regiment, Forward Command.
"What is it? The combat strength of the Qinghe Village militia was too terrifying!”
The 358th Regiment's Chief of Staff, X Wen Yuan, exclaimed with his binoculars.
In front of them was a group of soldiers wearing strange dark green military uniforms and holding strange weapons. They were chasing after the Japanese soldiers that they had defeated and had already entered the defense zone of the 358th Regiment.
The 358th Regiment, who had thought that the Japanese would invade, was about to have a big battle.
It was only then that they realized that these devils had been chased over by the soldiers of Qinghe Village!
The 15th Regiment of the Japanese Army, which was originally insufferably arrogant, was currently fleeing frantically.
The Japanese regimental commander was so frightened that he turned pale with fright. He no longer cared about the national defense zone in front of him and rushed straight in. The number of soldiers in dark green uniforms behind him was pitifully small.
Only a dozen people charged forward, followed by a small team of less than 500 people.
The rifles in their hands were something that the 358th Regiment had never seen before. They could fire one shot at a time, and the rate of fire was shocking. According to X Wenyuan's observation, every bullet of these people had never missed!
What kind of elites were they!
X Wenyuan was shocked.
These people's firepower deployment and support made it impossible for the Japanese to organize their firepower to counterattack. They could only continue to flee. Even if they fled, they were firmly controlled by these people.
One of the snipers had never missed a shot. As long as the Japanese showed any signs of counterattacking, the gunner and officer would be immediately killed by the sniper.
The foreign artillery in the team was also operated by a soldier in a dark green military uniform. The shells seemed to have eyes and fired at the most critical parts of the Japanese. In this kind of plain field area, the Japanese were hit so hard that their heads fell off!
How was he going to fight this war? Not to mention the Japanese, even if the national army sent one or two divisions, they wouldn't be able to do anything!
X Wenyuan remembered!
The last time he went to Qinghe Village, he had talked to this sniper. He said that his name was He Chenguang!
This unassuming sniper actually had such ability?
What kind of organization could nurture such a sniper?
And that cannoneer…He had never seen such an accurate cannon since he joined the army! Did this cannonball have eyes?
As for the leader of the 358th Regiment, Chu Yunfei, who was standing beside him, his originally gloomy expression was swept away at this moment. He was smiling like a flower.
"I was wondering why Brother Jiang chased the Japanese away from our 358th Regiment! So you're here to kill me! Haha…"
"Regiment Commander, look! The Japanese are retreating towards us!”
"What are you waiting for? Let the 1st Battalion that has been prepared charge forward and cooperate with the brothers in Qinghe Village to take down this Japanese team!”
"Yes, sir! I will give the order to the 1st Battalion!"
"Also, tell the first battalion commander to stall the Japanese in front of me. I, Chu Yunfei, want to capture the Japanese regiment commander alive!”
"Yes, sir! I'll tell the news to the first battalion commander later!”
After Chu Yunfei gave the order, he laughed.
This time, he might be able to share the thrill of wiping out the Japanese team with Qinghe Village!
At the same time, Chu Yunfei felt that this time, the situation in the northwest of Shanxi might change greatly!
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"Regiment commander, the Japanese's formation is in chaos. They have charged into the front lines of the friendly forces. Should we go up and help them?”
"Take your 1st Battalion and continue to pursue. Don't underestimate the enemy. This battle is mainly to train the coordination of the troops!”
Outside the 358th Regiment's defense zone, Fan Tianlei, who was leading the Lone Wolf Regiment's 1st Battalion in pursuit, ordered He Chenguang.
The special forces of the former Lone Wolf Special Forces were still wearing dark green field uniforms. They stood out among the gray militia, but the concealment effect of digital camouflage was incomparable to the military uniforms of this era.
"Yes, sir! Guild Leader! The Japanese are too weak. I feel like I haven't stretched my muscles!”Wang Yanbing mumbled to herself as she commanded a few militiamen to raise their 88-caliber cannons and carry out a tactical shift.
"You brat, the first wave blew up the Japanese's command center, and the second wave destroyed the Japanese's artillery position. How are the Japanese going to fight back? They haven't seen such accurate gunners since they were born!”Li Erniu was speechless.
"How can you blame me? My old profession is artillery!"
"Look at Uncle Ho. He killed three of the Japanese's captains and almost all the captains died in his hands. He only spared the captain and hit his heels.”
Wang Yanbing, however, directed the trouble towards He Chenguang. He Chenguang smiled and aimed the sniper rifle in his hand at Wang Yanbing, full of killing intent."You brat, I can't blame you for nearly blowing up that Japanese regiment commander several times, causing us to fail our mission!”
"Hehe, he ran there himself. You can't blame me!”
Wang Yanbing chuckled and tried to smooth things over.
As they spoke, the guns in their hands fired at the same time. The counterattack that the remnants of the Japanese had organized with great difficulty collapsed once again. They could only continue to rush into the 358th Regiment's position.
The soldiers of the 358th Regiment had never seen a battle fought like this. Their eyes were wide open, completely confused by the situation.
The Japanese in front of him were so scared that they covered their heads and rushed towards their own positions.
He was simply a live target.
Was this the Japanese that made him afraid? There was actually such a day?
The thousands of Japanese soldiers could not even launch an effective counterattack. They had already lost two-thirds of their men!
Ever since the 358th Regiment was established, they had never fought such a battle.
This time, the entire 358 Regiment was interested.
The Zhongzheng rifle in his hands fired continuously, and a burst of fierce firepower baptized the Japanese once again.
The Japanese's 15th Regiment was now left with only the remnants of their troops hiding at the foot of a hill.
In front of them was the 358th Regiment, and behind them was the terrifying Qinghe Village militia.
Little did he know that the commander of the 15th regiment of the Japanese, Tanaka Matsuchaka, was feeling helpless and bitter.
He had only attacked Qinghe Village tentatively!
Who knew that when the soldiers of Qinghe Village started to fight back, the 15th Regiment, which was invincible in the North China battlefield, actually had no power to fight back!
The cannon formation that the imperial army was so proud of was destroyed by the first wave of artillery shells. Even if the imperial army launched a jade-shattering charge, they would soon be killed by the bullets that were fired without fail. They did not even have the chance to fight with this army in a hand-to-hand battle!
Only now did Yamashita Matsuchaka realize that he was wrong. If he wanted to fight against such a force, he would need at least a division.
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