"Guard Company?"
"Commander Ding! You mean they are the guards?" Tyrant said in disbelief.
The terrifying combat force in front of them was just the guard company of the new regiment?
Wouldn't this mean that the new group was a bunch of monsters?
"You can also call it the special forces!" After pondering for a moment, Ding Wei spoke again.
The guard company had too many responsibilities. It was no longer just a guard company. It was more appropriate to describe it as a special forces unit!
"Special forces?"
Tyrant frowned as he tried to digest the meaning of those words.
However, just as he raised his head, he saw Regiment Commander Ding leading everyone forward. Without hesitation, he quickly followed!
……
In front of the prisoner of war camp!
All the members of the new regiment had already advanced 700 meters!
"Zhang Dabiao!"
"Inform them!"
"Once the gun is fired, all the grenades in the hands of the soldiers must be thrown into the prisoner of war camp within one minute!”
Ding Wei said with a serious expression as he heard the gunshots in the prisoner of war camp gradually die down.
"Guild Leader! This is a good idea!" Zhang Dabiao's eyes lit up.
The prisoner-of-war camps were distributed in the north and south. The location of the unrest was in the back half, and the Japanese were concentrated in the front half. If they used cannons, there would be a lot of blind spots!
However, there was no such worry when using grenades. With a total of 200 grenades, the Japanese would be skinned alive!
Zhang Dabiao also instantly understood why his regiment commander wanted him to advance 700 meters!
"Commander Ding!"
"I can't thank you enough for your kindness! After the war ends, I'll do anything to repay you!”The monk at the side looked at Ding Wei with a solemn expression.
The Eighth Route Army had never been rich!
But this Regiment Commander Ding in front of him…
"Monk! Can you still fight?" Ding Wei didn't answer the monk's question. He raised his head and said.
"Yes!"
"Good!"
"Zhang Dabiao! Give your spear to the monk!" Ding Wei said in a deep voice.
"Yes, sir! Guild Leader!"
"Ah?"
"Guild Leader! Then what should I use?" Zhang Dabiao quickly replied and then reacted!
"I'll give you my gun!" Ding Wei rolled his eyes!
Then, he fired two shots at the air!
Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
As the gunshots rang out, grenades were thrown from the soldiers 'hands, over the wall, and into the prisoner of war camp!
A few breaths later!
Boom!
Boom! Boom!
Explosions sounded one after another!
"Charge with me!"
After throwing the gun in his hand to Zhang Dabiao, Ding Wei casually took over the pistol!
He was the first to rush in!
"Charge!"
"Charge!"
"Charge!"
Over 300 soldiers stood up and roared.
They surged into the gate of the prisoner of war camp like a tide!
Bang bang bang!
Da da!
The sounds of heavy and light firepower rang out!
And Ding Wei, who was carrying the German style, was like a god who had descended to the mortal world!
They kept firing at the Japanese who were preparing to counterattack!
Seeing this!
Zhang Dabiao looked at the shell spear in his hand in confusion!
He thought about it again and again!
Then, he seemed to have made up his mind!
He casually threw it!
He walked to a machine gun position at the side and squatted down. He looked at the crooked gun in front of him, which was a few sizes bigger than the Soviet one. He clenched his hands and shouted," Japanese, I'll f * ck your grandmother!"”
The sound of gunshots rang out continuously!
"This…"
Looking at Ding Wei and Zhang Dabiao's fierce appearance, Tyrant was stunned for a moment!
Then, he gritted his teeth and walked towards the machine gun position at the side!
……
"Report…report!"
"Mr. Fujita!"
"The…the Chinese people are attacking!”The huge prisoner-of-war camp had already turned into a completely different place. The calm atmosphere had instantly turned into panic!
Fujita's assistant walked up to Fujita with a pale face.
At the same time, his eyes were filled with disbelief!
How was this still the Chinese man in his mind?
Hundreds of grenades were thrown into the battlefield, instantly turning the situation around!
Immediately after, a large group of Chinese soldiers broke in, especially the few Chinese men who were leading the charge with light and heavy machine guns!
It completely overturned his understanding!
Even the light machine guns weighed more than a hundred pounds, but they were held in one hand. Charging into a trap was like entering a deserted place!
What he was even more puzzled about was that all four of his sentry towers had fallen!
"Nani?"
"Chinese?" Fujita shouted loudly!
How could there be Chinese people outside the prisoner of war camp?
"Ha Yi!"
"Baka!"
"How many people are there?" Fujita said with a gloomy expression.
"Sir Fujita! About a battalion!"
" But..." Before the deputy could finish, he was interrupted by Fujita's vicious gaze.
"Order Captain Matsushita to immediately bombard the invading Chinese army!”
Fujita quickly said.
Hengyuan had been killed by the Chinese people, and now he was the highest commander in the entire prisoner of war camp. He couldn't afford to be chaotic. Once he was chaotic, it would all be over!
"Ha Yi!"
……
"Meng Zi!"
"It's great that you're fine!"
In the prisoner of war camp, the monk looked at Lei Meng who was still alive and choked up.
"Monk! What are you doing?"
Lei Meng's leg was shot, and he forced himself to stand up.
"Meng Zi! I'm back to save you!"
Tyrant said slowly.
"Foolish!"
"Monk! Why are you so muddle-headed!" Lei Meng said angrily.
"I'm not confused!"
"Mengzi, I found reinforcements!"
Then, he looked at Ding Weidao, who was holding a Type 92 heavy machine gun and killing the Japanese.
"Monk! Who is that?"
Lei Meng took a deep breath and said.
Although his consciousness was a little blurry, his vision was still good. Was he holding the 92 form with both hands?？？
"That's the new regiment commander, Ding Weiding!”
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