In fact, there was nothing to clean up on the battlefield.
Under the 1000 kg C4 plastic bomb, the sturdy truck was blown apart, let alone other things.
The soldiers of the new regiment had only obtained some relatively complete 38 large covers. Under Li Yunlong's urging, they left with Chen Ziming's special forces.
With seven hundred people mixed together, their marching speed was not slow.
Wanjia Ridge was only five to six kilometers away from the arsenal of the devils.
In less than an hour, they arrived at the Japanese's arsenal.
The 4th Mixed Brigade had more than 6,000 men stationed here. They had sent 5,000 men to support Wan Jia Town, so there were still 1,000 men in the camp.
Although it was just a thousand Japanese, their combat strength was much stronger than the three thousand puppet soldiers stationed in Wan Jia Town.
In addition, the defense of the Japanese's arsenal was precise.
With the bunkers, trenches, and barbed wire, the progress of their attacks was much slower.
However, Chen Ziming and Li Yunlong didn't care.
The reinforcements from the nearby Japanese were all dozens of kilometers away. It would take at least half a day for reinforcements to arrive.
In this half a day, the two of them could have taken down this arsenal long ago.
The truth was the same.
With Chen Ziming's 100 special forces, it would be easy for them to take down the Japanese's arsenal.
The Japanese were good at shooting, but the special forces were even better.
In addition, the special forces team members were using M3 submachine guns with a caliber of 11.43mm, equipped with silencers, and a firing rate of 350-450 per minute. The effective range was 400 meters.
The Japanese Type 38 rifle had a caliber of 6.5 mm, a total length of 1275 mm, a total weight of 4.1 kg, a barrel length of 797 mm, a muzzle velocity of 765 m/s, a gauge range of 2400 m, and an effective range of 460 m.
The effective shooting range of the two weapons was about the same.
However, the special forces used submachine guns, while the Japanese only used rifles.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
After a series of bullets, the Japanese could only be beaten up and could not raise their heads at all.
The soldiers of the new regiment cooperated very well. Every time the special forces advanced, the soldiers of the new regiment threw grenades from behind to eliminate any potential dangers.
Moreover, there were 11 snipers at the back of the group, aiming at the Japanese Machine Gunners.
That's right, eleven.
Other than Chen Ziming's ten Sharpshooters, Xi Zi was also among them.
He was now competing with Shunliu and the other two to see who could kill more Japanese while discussing their marksmanship.
The Japanese had never seen such a shameless way of fighting!
It was fine if the rifle in front of him could not handle the submachine gun on the opposite side.
He wanted to throw a grenade, but when he quietly approached, he threw a melon grenade and hundreds of grenades retaliated.
The key was that it was not a common grenade in the Eighth Route Army. It was a type of grenade that had never been seen before and was very powerful.
Alright, he couldn't win against a rifle or a grenade.
We have heavy firepower!
The Japanese saw that there were only a few light machine guns on the opposite side of the road, and there was no heavy firepower.
However, they did not expect the enemy to be so immoral.
As soon as he touched the heavy machine gun, a few bullets came out of nowhere before he could pull the trigger.
These bullets were very accurate. They didn't hit anywhere but the head.
In the end, the Japanese did not dare to take another step closer to the heavy machine gun. They were already half a meter away.
Da da da da…
Pa, pa, pa…
After the members of the special forces eliminated the last Japanese, they stopped venting their firepower.
The entire battle lasted less than half an hour.
None of the members of the special forces were injured. On the other hand, there were a few unlucky fellows from the New Regiment who were injured by stray bullets, but their lives were not in danger.
They saw that the corpses on the ground were all Japanese.
The members of the new group could not help but feel a sense of disappointment.
They suddenly felt that it was not good to fight this battle too easily. It was too uncomfortable to have no place to vent their strength.
However, Li Yunlong didn't have such a feeling.
He was so excited!
He looked at the tightly shut door of the arsenal. On it was written in Japanese," Firearms Area, No Smoking ".
Li Yunlong put away the turtle box in his hand, licked his dry lips, and said to Chen Ziming beside him,""Master, shall we go in?"
"Look at how anxious you are."
Chen Ziming smiled and shook his head. Then, he winked at the black monkey beside him.
The black monkey understood. It took a big hammer and smashed the iron lock on the door twice.
Then, he tried to push open the door of the arsenal.
The door did not budge.
The black monkey was a little embarrassed. Seeing this, Zhang Dabiao also went up to help.
The two of them blushed before they pushed the door open a crack and slowly pushed it open.
The sunlight shone in, allowing everyone to see the armory clearly.
Then, everyone was stunned. Even Chen Ziming couldn't help but be slightly absent-minded.
Zhang Dabiao stuttered in a dry voice,"" Leader, leader, we're really rich now…"
Li Yunlong didn't answer him. He stared blankly with his mouth wide open. He didn't know when he took off his hat.
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