"Three!"
"Two!"
"One!"
"F * ck!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
The 30 American Mecha Soldiers hiding behind the car instantly appeared.
The Thompson M1 submachine gun, nicknamed the " Chicago Typographer ", spewed out intense sparks from its muzzle, forming tongues of fire!
The fierce firepower was like a tidal wave, violently attacking the bodies of the machine gun team.
As expected of the Chicago Juicer, and a modified version of the 100-round magazine submachine gun. It was simply a walking machine gun!
The firepower was too fierce!
If six soldiers with Thompson M1 submachine guns were to fight against the Japanese with six machine guns, the American soldiers might not necessarily have the upper hand.
But the problem was that Su Ye had 30 American soldiers!
Moreover, when the American soldiers attacked, the Japanese were happily shooting at the militia and did not notice the danger from the side.
Tut-tut ~ Tut-tut ~
The bullets from the submachine gun landed on the Japanese soldiers as if they were free, splattering blood everywhere.
The Japanese truly understood what it meant: One second was heaven, and the next second was hell.
He was still laughing maniacally a second ago, but in the next second, he was dead.
It took less than 10 seconds for the American soldiers to annihilate the enemy. In just over 5 seconds, more than 50 Japanese soldiers were turned into a pool of blood.
In the past, it was an exaggeration to say that the Japanese were beaten to a pulp, but this time, it was really not an exaggeration. 30 soldiers held Thompson M1 submachine guns and fired 100 bullets.
The bullets were like raindrops, perfectly covering the entire area!
Blood flowed like a river, and the air was filled with the thick smell of blood.
" Huh????"
At the same time.
The militia soldiers hiding behind various bunkers near the granary had a row of small question marks above their heads.
What was going on?
What happened?
Why was there no sound from the Japanese?
He was instantly killed!
"What's going on? Could it be that there were reinforcements from the Chinese army? Or did the puppet army betray us?"
Behind the grain pile, a slightly ugly man was dumbfounded."That's impossible. How strong must the firepower be? It wiped out all 50 Japanese in a few seconds!”
"Even Chu Yunfei's 358th Regiment of the Jin Suijun doesn't have such a strong combat power, right?!”
The people of the militia poked their heads out, wanting to see who had saved them.
However, when he looked at it.
He was stunned.
He had never seen the equipment on these people before.
"Dopey, these people's equipment is really f * cking advanced. Do we have such a strong force in Northwest Shanxi?”
The warrior called Dopey suddenly exclaimed,"There's a person wearing different equipment over there!”
" It's eight! It's actually eight!"
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Dopey's exclamation was captured by Su Ye.
After injecting the body strengthening drug, Su Ye's various attributes, including his vision, hearing, and smell, had reached a superhuman level.
Although the two of them were more than 40 meters apart, Su Ye could still hear his voice clearly.
And…
He could clearly see this person's face!
Then, Su Ye revealed a trace of surprise.
"Dopey Ge!"
That's right!
The slightly ugly man with a bowl cut hiding behind the grain pile was none other than the main character of the TV series " Dopey Ge the Militia ", Dopey Ge!
" Doesn't Dopey Ge appear in the TV series 'Dopey Ge the militiaman?' Why would he appear in the Unsheathed Sword World? Could it be that this Ge family village is…"
The System replied," Host, enter the world you are currently in. It is a world with the Drawing Sword World as the main body and a combination of various war drama plots. Host will encounter other characters in other war dramas in the future.”
"I see."
With this explanation, Su Ye was relieved.
He really didn't expect to meet Dopey Ge when he attacked Ge village.
Su Ye walked at the front, and the 30 American soldiers followed behind him solemnly like his underlings.
He arrived in front of Dopey Ge.
"Thank you for saving me, sir!"
"Sir, may I ask which unit you are from?”Dopey Ge asked with a smile.
Seeing Dopey Ge up close, it had to be said that if Dopey Ge hadn't exchanged fire with the Japanese just now, Su Ye wouldn't have doubted that he was a traitor with his looks.
"8th Route Army, Independent Regiment 2nd Company, Su Ye!”Su Ye said.
"Su Ye!"
Hearing these two names, Dopey Ge's mind buzzed.
"Sir, are you really Su Ye?"
"The officer Su Ye who killed Jia Fugui of Jia Jiatun and led his troops to destroy the Green Mountain prisoner-of-war camp?!”Dopey Ge asked excitedly.
It wasn't just Dopey Ge. The surrounding militia soldiers also looked excited and respectful.
Even worship!
Su Ye was a little surprised. He did not expect his name to spread among the common people.
But thinking about it, it was only right.
It was easy to explain the battle at the Green Mountain Prison of War Camp. It had caused such a huge commotion, and they had even driven four green-skinned cars back. Even the communications officer of the brigade headquarters had noticed it, so naturally, the local militia had also noticed it.
It was normal for this matter to spread.
As for the battle at Jiajiatun, Su Ye had captured more than 200 puppet soldiers, but a portion of them were not left behind.
When the eliminated puppet soldiers returned, they would inevitably talk to the people about this matter.
In this way.
Some of the well-informed commoners and the militia knew of Su Ye's name.
"Su Ye is me.”Su Ye nodded.
"Oh my god!"
"I've long heard of Officer Su's great name. Now that I've seen you today, you really live up to your reputation!”
"Didn't they say that the Eighth Route Army's equipment was poor? How could there be such a fierce firepower force?”
“………”
All the soldiers were filled with doubt and admiration.
"Dopey Ge will never forget the kindness of saving his life. I thank you on behalf of my brothers.”Dopey Ge cupped his hands and said gratefully.
Dopey Ge was the leader of the militia, and his words basically represented the entire militia.
"Officer Su, these soldiers…"
Dopey Ge was still very curious.
Everyone said that the Eighth Route Army was poor. Since when did the Eighth Route Army have such a powerful force?？
"It's just a reinforced platoon, a soldier of my 2nd Company.”Su Ye laughed.
Just a reinforced platoon?
It's fine to strengthen the platoon, but your equipment is too heaven-defying.
All American equipment?
At this moment.
Beside them, the sound of footsteps could be heard.
Dopey Ge turned around.
He saw 200 soldiers in the 8th Route Army uniform rushing over.
Leading the group were 12 members of the special forces who were wearing special combat uniforms and holding MP-18s. Their faces were cold and their auras were as sharp as swords.
The second group consisted of more than 50 main force company soldiers. Their military shoes stomped on the ground vigorously, looking magnificent!
In the middle was a machine gun platoon with a total of five well-trained machine guns!
In the last wave, another 50 or so main forces were sent to the bottom, creating a cloud of dust!
Each warrior was menacing, with an extraordinary bearing, strong and brave. The powerful pressure could be felt from dozens of meters away.
The hearts of the militia tightened.
What a powerful Eighth Route Army!
Which 8th Route Army unit was this?
It was too exquisite!
What shocked the Militia soldiers even more was yet to come.
A tall and burly soldier with a buzz cut and wearing a special combat uniform and a square-faced soldier jogged to Su Ye.
It was Wei Da Yong and Meng Meng!
"Company commander, the special forces are in position!"
"Company commander, the main force company and machine gun platoon have expired!”
Wei Da Yong and Meng Meng both saluted Su Ye and reported.
It was neat and orderly!
As for Su Ye.
He only nodded indifferently.
Beside him, Dopey Ge's brain was already a mess.
Special…special forces!
This company of the Eighth Route Army actually had a special forces unit!!
Moreover…
The reinforced platoon, special forces, and machine gun platoon were all from this company.
Oh my god!
What kind of company was this?
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