At this moment.
The soldiers of the Independent Regiment fired their guns when they were charging, suppressing the enemy with their firepower!
In fact.
The huge smoke from the explosion made it impossible to see anything within 30 meters of the Japanese camp.
The soldiers of the 8th route fired based on the location of the Japanese trenches in their memories.
Even if the Japanese were alarmed, both sides could not see each other.
He could only shoot blindly.
What the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army wanted to do was to alert the Japanese. When they poked their heads out, they would be suppressed by fierce firepower.
Although these attacks were not accurate, they did not need to be accurate.
As long as a portion of the dense bullets hit the Japanese, it would be of great significance.
Moreover…
The soldiers of the Eighth Route had a plan to fire in advance. Not everyone fired, but they fired in batches.
They could suppress the Japanese for a few seconds.
This way, it would be enough to charge over and engage in hand-to-hand combat with the Japanese.
The Hanyang guns in their hands needed a long time to be reloaded when firing, so each soldier would only fire once and then charge for their lives.
The other group continued to charge forward while firing, continuing to suppress the enemy.
There were more than 1000 guns. If they were divided into a few batches, the bullets would be concentrated in a few seconds.
At this time, the advantage of having more people was obvious.
The Japanese were in trouble.
The sudden huge explosion gave them a fright. When they reacted, they heard shouts.
One by one, they quickly leaned out of the trenches and prepared to shoot…
However, the thick smoke did not allow them to react to the situation. Chirp, chirp, chirp…The bullets flew towards them.
Although many of the bullets missed, many of them hit the target.
Countless Japanese were killed instantly. The other Japanese also subconsciously hid in the trenches again to avoid the fierce firepower.
However, the bullets that rained down did not stop and continued to wreak havoc.
Even if they were hiding in the trenches, the bullets would either fly over their heads or hit the bunker in front of them.
" Chirp, chirp, chirp, peng, peng, peng…" The sound kept ringing.
The Japanese soldiers, who were in a state of shock, shock, and confusion, did not dare to stick their heads out at all…
It could be said that they had already lost the initiative!
A few seconds passed like this.
The bullets were gone, but the 8th Route Army soldiers rushed over like wolves and tigers. They were like eagles catching chicks as they descended from the sky!
They had the absolute advantage. They held machetes and bayonet in their hands and attacked every Japanese with all their might.
Moreover, in terms of numbers, they had an overwhelming advantage.
There were not many Japanese to begin with, and a group of them had been killed by grenades. There were only about 300 people left.
As for the independent team battle, there were a total of 1500 people. With such a huge difference in numbers, one could imagine what the outcome would be.
A Japanese soldier was facing several daggers.
The Japanese soldiers in the trenches in the front did not have time to react and were directly stabbed to death. The soldiers in the trenches behind reacted a little and struggled desperately to resist.
However, it was useless. Soon, several holes were pierced through.
Monk Wei was holding a weapon shovel in his hand as a broadsword. He looked more like a god of death.
Wherever the sharp broadsword passed, the Japanese would be cut into two like tofu. The speed was terrifying.
Even if some of the Japanese subconsciously used their guns to block it, it was meaningless. Even the guns and people would be split into two.
Monk Wei didn't even look at him. The broadsword in his hand was already slashing at another ghost!
It was really like chopping melons and vegetables. Wherever it passed, corpses flew.
This scene was too terrifying. The ghost was trembling all over and had no strength to resist.
He was scared out of his wits!
The fierce battle royale only lasted about three minutes from the beginning to the end.
The Japanese were all wiped out, and even Yamazaki was dismembered by Monk Wei, who was the fiercest!
The battle was over.
The entire Japanese camp was littered with corpses, and the blood in the trenches was about to form small rivers!
All the soldiers were covered in blood.
However, everyone was very excited, and their faces were filled with the joy of victory.
They had never been able to kill the Japanese in such a sweaty manner.
It was too satisfying!
It was killing too damn happily!!
Li Yun Long, Kong Jie, Zhao Gang, and Blind Cheng were all pleasantly surprised.
Li Yunlong turned to look at Lin Dong and said seriously,""Little brother, this time, it was you who suppressed the Japanese and made them unable to raise their heads.”
Lin Dong took out a cigarette and lit it, saying,""Now is not the time to talk about this. Hurry up and count the number of casualties and how many injured people need to be treated as soon as possible.”
Lin Dong was still not used to the disregard for life in this era of frequent wars.
After all, he did not belong to this world.
"Little brother is right." Li Yunlong quickly nodded and said," Now is not the time to celebrate. When we return to the Independent Regiment, I will celebrate for you."”
With that, he left quickly.
Zhao Gang and Kong Jie also left quickly.
According to his past habits, Li Yunlong liked the moment when he seized a weapon the most.
This would make his eyes glow green and his saliva flow.
It could be said that they had reaped a bountiful harvest by taking down the Yamazaki United Team.
Although the mortars were destroyed, there were still heavy machine guns, light machine guns, and nearly 500 Type 38 rifles.
There was also a large amount of ammunition.
However, after Lin Dong's reminder, Li Yunlong went down the slope and immediately rode to the Japanese camp with Kong Jie, Zhao Gang, and a few others. He shouted,""Quickly count the number of casualties. The wounded should stop the bleeding first!!”
It could be said that the current conditions of the eighth route were very difficult. If they were slightly injured, in fact, the result would be death.
First, they would die from blood loss. Even if they survived, they would die from infection due to improper treatment of the wound.
Therefore, many wounded soldiers could only be carried away to see if the battlefield hospital could accommodate them. If they were lucky, there was a chance of survival.
If the battlefield hospital did not have so many treatment conditions, they could only leave their lives to God.
After hearing Li Yunlong's order, the battalion commanders, company commanders, and platoon leaders gave the order to check the casualties in their platoons or squads.
The scene was too chaotic. Many people were stained with blood. Many could not tell if they were Japanese or soldiers of the Independent Regiment.
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