War of Resistance: I became an arms supplier
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After receiving Zhang Dabiao's education, Wang Gensheng seemed to understand something, but time was tight, so he couldn't think too much. He took more than 20 members of the pistol team and went along the valley to the devils in front.

"Everyone, go into hiding. Take your weapons and ammunition and set up an ambush along the two sides of the valley in front. Lin Youcai, your squad will stay behind to watch the mules and horses.”

Zhang Dabiao sighed in his heart as he commanded the Assault Company to quickly set up an ambush. With intelligence, war was different.

Knowing how many cards the Japanese had, he dared to play boldly!

"Captain Matsugami, there seems to be movement ahead.”

The team sent out by Shou County had two teams of 100 people in total responsible for searching, leaving only 50 people in the city to guard.

The search team was divided into three small teams, each with more than 30 people. They searched the three mountain roads in the direction of Ren Jia Town in Shou County.

"Let's go take a look."

At this time, the Japanese were arrogant and did not put the guerrillas in their eyes at all. When they heard that there was a situation, the squad leader Matsuzumi Saburo called out and rushed forward. The other Japanese did not hesitate to follow.

In the minds of this group of Japanese, they did not even think about what to do if they were ambushed!

Ambush? That was exactly what he wanted! They had seen too many guerillas.

In the past, when they went to the countryside to search for the enemy, a team could drive fifty to sixty guerrillas across the mountain!

According to the news from Ren Town, this group of guerrillas had a total of more than a hundred people.

There were only a hundred people, and they probably only had thirty to fifty guns at most. They were probably all old and useless, with smoothened rifling and no bullets. Most of the so-called team members were farmers who had never undergone shooting training. They stood in front of them and could not even hit them.

As long as they charged and fired, the other side would scatter!

"Captain, it's the guerrillas, the guerrillas!”

The Japanese soldier at the front saw the dozens of people in the distance and shouted as if he had seen a mountain of gold and silver. At the same time, he raised his gun and fired a shot into the distance.

As if they were frightened, the group of people on the opposite side fled in panic. In the blink of an eye, they had entered the valley on the opposite side. With the weak starlight, one could not see through the pitch-black valley to see the figures of these people.

"Baka, who told you to shoot?"

Looking at the fleeing guerillas in the distance, Saburo Matsuzumi was instantly furious. He slapped the face of the Japanese who fired the gun, causing the Japanese to roll a few times on the snow.

"Can't you wait until you're close before firing?”

After cursing again, Matsuzumi Saburo still felt unsatisfied. He kicked the Japanese soldier who fired the first shot again and kicked this unlucky Japanese soldier into the snow pit at the side.。

However, the last bit of wariness in the heart of Matsuzumi Saburo, who was a former permanent division devil, also disappeared.

One shot could scare them away. This kind of trash team, let alone a hundred, even a thousand people would be useless!

"Chase, chase after him."

After saying that, he pulled out his katana and pointed it at the sky at a 45-degree angle. He held the turtle box in his other hand and rushed forward.

The squad leader led the charge, and the other Japanese soldiers behind him also rushed into the valley, leaving the Japanese soldier who had been slapped and kicked in the snow for a long time.

Shou County was only a small county, and there weren't many resources around it. Therefore, the Japanese soldiers stationed here were only a third-tier reserve division's Japanese squadron. Their quality wasn't very good.

Moreover, this group of devils were usually tyrannical in the village and were used to being arrogant.

To put it simply, it was a group of Japanese who had come to eat too much and had almost forgotten who they were.

"Damn it, they really all rushed up. They didn't even extinguish their flashlights and torches?”

Wang Gensheng, who was running happily, looked back and was shocked by the situation of the Japanese.

He had thought that the Japanese would catch up.

However, it was beyond his expectations that even the torch and the lamp did not go out.

Is he afraid that we won't be able to hit him, so he's giving it to us? And they were all running together! Rushing to reincarnate?

"Stop!"

At this time, the dozens of people he brought had already run past the valley and were at a small flat ground. He immediately ordered the team to stop, then pulled out the shell gun at his waist and loaded it.

"Prepare for battle!"

The sound of bolts being pulled rang out all around.

Everyone's faces were full of excitement.

Previously, everyone in Ren Town was not satisfied with the fight. Before they could make a move, the Japanese were all dead. This time, everyone was prepared to have a good fight.

The pursuing Japanese didn't care about their formation at all, and they didn't have any sense of disbanding. Dozens of people rushed into the valley together. When all the Japanese entered the valley, Zhang Dabiao fired the first shot.

"Fight!"

In an instant, from the two sides of the valley, a dense net of fire formed by forty machine guns came at the Japanese. Among them were at least forty shell guns that fired twenty shots in a row. From a distance of more than ten meters, the dense rain of bullets was like a downpour, but also like a sharp wheat sickle. A large number of Japanese fell in unison.

"Grenade, delay for three seconds!"

As soon as the first round of shooting stopped, Zhang Dabiao didn't give the Japanese any time. The second round of grenades was arranged.

Unlike the quality of the grenades, the Japanese cantaloupes only exploded after five seconds. The grenades replicated by the system would only explode after five seconds. The error was definitely within a microsecond. Zhang Dabiao had discovered this and dared to play like this.

With a distance of more than 20 meters, the Japanese would not have any time to react after the delay. The lethality would be greater, but this required unified command and high-quality grenades. Otherwise, if there was a problem with the grenades and they were one or two seconds ahead of time, it would be treason.

Everyone stared at Zhang Dabiao and used him as a benchmark.

Zhang Dabiao took out the grenade from his waist, unscrewed the back cover, and pulled the fuse. He counted to three and shouted," Throw it!”

As he waved his arm, the Assault Company waved their arms in unison and threw out eighty grenades at the same time.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As soon as the gunshots stopped, the Japanese who had survived the first wave of bullets felt a violent explosion beside them before they could get up. They immediately felt pain all over their bodies and their vision darkened.

"Charge!"

Before the grenade smoke had dispersed, Wang Gensheng rushed in with his dozens of pistol team members, intending to deal with the remaining enemies.

However, when they rushed into the valley, they found that there were no more enemies left. More than 30 Japanese had been killed, and their dead bodies were so miserable that they could not find a complete corpse.

"F * ck, I didn't even have a sip of soup.”

Looking at the broken pieces of the Japanese on the ground, Wang Gen was so angry that he cursed," This bunch of trash, don't you know how to disperse your troops? How the hell is this a Japanese? They were not even as good as those Japanese soldiers.”

"Trash!"

"Useless!"

Wang Gensheng kicked away a broken three-eight big cover and cursed.

He had estimated that he would not be able to eliminate the Japanese in ten minutes. In the end, they were all wiped out in just three minutes. Not even a complete corpse was left behind.

Wasn't this a slap to his face?

"Let's continue forward."

Zhang Dabiao waved his hand and led everyone forward.

As for cleaning up the battlefield, he was not interested! I don't have time! Let the Japanese do it themselves! I don't like that bastard anymore! As for Sanba Big Cover, according to the regiment commander, after this mission, they would obtain a huge amount of weapons! Why pick up trash from the Japanese?

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