"Fight!"
Zhang Dabiao ordered the soldiers beside him to pull the rope. The mines on both sides of the road exploded first, and the blast wave sent the Japanese soldiers flying out of the car.
He took out his pistol and shot down a Japanese Machine Gunner standing on the roof of the car. Then, grenades and bullets rained down on the Japanese convoy like a storm.
"Car platoon!"
"Let's go!"
Four large trucks, led by two three-wheeled vehicles, and a platoon of 108 people quickly rushed toward the road ahead.
If they didn't stop the reinforced squadron, they would be caught in a pincer attack and be eaten in one bite, let alone ambushing the wounded soldiers.
A few kilometers away, they heard the sound of gunfire and the ten trucks in front quickly turned around.
Ono Kenji, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, raised the corner of his mouth." Yoshishi, these damn Tubas have been fooled. Send my order, return to the rescue at full speed. We must eat these Tubas in one bite and let them know the price of provoking our Great Japanese Imperial Army."”
"Hurry!"
"Everyone, remove the tarpaulin."
The Japanese convoy at the back lifted the tarpaulin on the roof, revealing the elite Japanese soldiers inside.
While the fierce battle was going on ahead, they quietly arrived in front of a canyon.
What they didn't know was that on the high ground on both sides of the canyon, there was a Type 92 heavy machine gun aimed at them.
At the same time, the eight light machine guns had already occupied the highest points.
"Fight!"
As Meng Liang placed a shell into the barrel of the mortar, a " whoosh " sound was heard. A shell accurately landed in the compartment of a truck and instantly exploded, sending more than ten Japanese soldiers flying out of the compartment.
Then, grenades and machine gun bullets began to pour crazily on the roof of the car.
"Enemy attack!"
"Enemy attack!"
"Tactical evasion!"
"Get out of the car and find cover!"
Ono Kenji's expression changed drastically. He opened the car door and got out. A mortar exploded in front of him.
Without a doubt, his head instantly exploded in the air like a watermelon. Red and white fragments scattered all over the ground.
The entire convoy was baptized in a single wave. In an instant, no one was left standing in the carriages of the ten large trucks. Burning trucks were everywhere. Amidst the billowing smoke, Meng Liang found a machine gun and mortar position and continuously poured out mortars.
After fighting for more than ten minutes, he saw the reinforcements on the road arrive.
"Brothers, follow me and kill the Japanese.”Zhang Dabiao, who didn't have time to clean up the battlefield, was worried that something might happen to Meng Liang, so he led his 300 brothers from the 1st Battalion and rushed over.
"Little Rock."
"Yes!"
"Take your men and attack from the west slope.”
"Use the tricycle as cover and set up the machine gun.”
"Don't save your bullets. Quickly finish off these Japanese.”
"Yes."
"Buzz…"
Yu Shan and Yu Shui quickly started the two trikes. Meng Liang picked up a crooked handle and sat on the sidecar on the left.
When the tricycle rushed down the hill.
When he arrived at the highway, Meng Liang immediately saw dozens of Japanese hiding under the mountain on the side of the highway.
"Go to hell!"
He suddenly turned the muzzle of his gun, and the crooked machine gun quickly shot out a long line of fire. After a single shot, more than half of the Japanese were instantly taken down. Little Rock, who was sitting behind him on a tricycle, also came over and cooperated with him to shoot. When they rushed forward, none of the Japanese could stand up.
He reloaded the magazine and killed his way to the other side of the road.
After the two armies met, the remaining dozens of Japanese soldiers all retreated to the middle of the trench where the corpses were piled up.
"Prepare the bayonet." Just as Zhang Dabiao was about to give the order, he saw Meng Liang rushing over with a machine gun. He stood on the top of a burning truck. The gun in his hand fired, and the Japanese soldiers below fell to the ground like rolling melons and soybeans.
"Battalion Commander Zhang, tell our brothers to kill them one by one. Don't leave any Japanese alive. Clean up the battlefield quickly. Everyone, change into the Japanese's clothes and weapons and evacuate immediately.”
"Alright." At this time, Zhang Dabiao didn't care about the fact that a platoon leader like Meng Liang dared to jump levels to command him. He immediately ordered his men to do as he was told.
His infantry battalion had actually taken out a reinforced Japanese squadron and a transport team, as well as more than 200 injured Japanese soldiers.
In total, they had killed about 600 to 700 Japanese.
What kind of battle record was this?
The regiment commander would definitely treat him to a drink when he returned!
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