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Chapter 487: Annihilation

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    Before setting off, he promised well, but when he actually got to the battlefield and saw that the little devil was losing his mind, at this time, if Yang Song didn't beat the little devil hard once, then he would be sorry for this opportunity.

    Therefore, Qin Baoshan asked him to cooperate, play a supporting role, and test the tactics of guerrilla warfare. He had already forgotten all about it, and he held an assault rifle in his hand.  When the trigger was pulled, amidst the rattling sound, dense bullets shot towards the devils.

    "Baga! Road!" Matsui shouted angrily. At this time, dense bullets had been fired towards his direction, and several devil soldiers were swept down. Matsui knew that with the arrival of this cavalry, his army  His will has been completely broken, and at this moment, he is quite angry.

    However, anger will not change the situation of the battle. With the arrival of this cavalry, the devil's team was completely crushed to the last will.

    "Quick, retreat!" Someone shouted loudly.

    The troops of the puppet army have always been sloppy, but now, seeing that the rushing troops were actually firing at them, and found that the cavalry from the Eighth Route Army were actually coming, Xu Sanshun was terrified, and immediately made a decision.

    Withdraw, where to withdraw?

    Of course, it is impossible to retreat backwards. It is the village. In the village, there are gunshots and attacks everywhere. They simply cannot stay in it.

    Outward?  Outward are the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army. The direction of those cavalry is like a giant dragon charging towards them, bringing death to them. Who would dare to charge up?

    Sideways, only sideways!

    There are fields everywhere, and they can retreat along the fields.

    Countless puppet troops jumped off the road and ran out along the fields, hoping to leave the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army as far away as possible.

    "Attention, the puppet soldiers are coming up!" Zhao Hu shouted loudly: "Let the militiamen in Gaozhuang know that what we have in our hands is not a fire stick!"

    As he said, Zhao Hu pulled the bolt of the gun, aimed at a puppet soldier rushing over, and pulled the trigger.

    Quack!  The gunshot rang out, and the bullets flew forward. The puppet soldier was shot in the chest and fell backwards.

    Quack, quack!  Behind the other ridges, gunshots also sounded, and the puppet soldiers were immediately dumbfounded. Why is there an ambush here?

    Some people pulled up their legs and continued to run in another direction, and some puppet soldiers raised their hands: "Don't fight, don't fight, I surrender, surrender!"

    The traitor night raiders ran from another direction. Their captain, Gao Youji, had already been killed, and they had lost their fighting spirit for a long time. Therefore, they were the first to flee. After withdrawing from the village, they headed towards another  Direction fled.

    "Second squad, chase after them and wipe out those traitors!" Yang Song shouted loudly on the galloping horse.

    The charging cavalry separated a torrent, and ten horses walked down the road and headed towards the field.

    The traitor night raiders were dumbfounded. No matter how they ran on two legs, they couldn't outrun a four-legged war horse. Moreover, the firepower behind them was quite fierce. Half of the opponents were equipped with burst weapons.  Amidst the rattling gunshots, all the traitors fell down!

    No one dared to run anymore, they knelt down on the ground, raised their hands, and shouted loudly: "Surrender, I surrender, I am forced, I have never killed my own people!"

    All the retreat roads were blocked, the retreat of the puppet army and the night raiders on both sides was blocked by the militiamen of Zhaozhuang on the one hand, and chased by the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army on the other. Only a dozen devil soldiers remained.  But there was no other way to retreat towards the direction of the village.

    Matsui Tai-kun was hit by a bullet in his left arm, which was bleeding continuously. As he stepped back, he shouted: "Find a yard and hold on!"

    He didn't have the idea of ??Yu Sui, and the remaining strength at hand was no match for the cavalry at all. They could only retreat into the village and find a yard to hold on to, so as to offset the advantage of the cavalry, otherwise, those cavalry would charge all at once.  , and their heads could be chopped off with a saber.

    They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid of beheading. If the head is separated from the body, they cannot enter that place.

    They were retreating in a panic. Behind them was the crooked tree at the entrance of the village, and the big bell.

    At this moment, suddenly, a loud voice came from behind: "Little devil, die!"

    Gao Chuanbao's voice is extremely proud.

    Fighting tunnel battles can really defeat the devils!  As long as you have fought this battle, you will have all kinds of weapons!

    Gao Chuanbao's hand?, just one more made in Czech!

    The puppet army was fleeing in a panic. Gao Chuanbao had already set his sights on the machine gunners in the puppet army.  On it is the Czech-made light machine gun.

    If the Gaozhuang militiamen had a light machine gun in their hands, their combat effectiveness would be greatly increased. Next time if the little devil came in again, they would be able to kill the little devil by themselves without asking for foreign aid.

    Therefore, Gao Chuanbao focused on the machine gunner of the puppet army, finally killed the machine gunner behind a wall, and got the light machine gun.

    Holding the heavy machine gun, Gao Chuanbao was so happy. Now, he can finally feel proud. Hmph, remembering the ridicule he received in Zhaozhuang last time, what did the Zhaozhuang militia do?  Isn't it just a few long guns?  We, Gaozhuang, have machine guns.

    When he came out with the machine gun in hand, he met the little devil and retreated. Now, there is no need to drill the tunnel anymore. Gao Chuanbao just held the machine gun and yelled towards the opposite side.

    The little devil's attention was originally fixed on the Eighth Route Army cavalry over there. Hearing this voice, he turned his head and saw Gao Chuanbao and the machine gun in his hand. Suddenly, everyone was taken aback.

    "Ah!" Taijun Matsui yelled, waving a command knife in his hand, and rushed towards Gao Chuanbao. In the final stage of his life, he was also interpreting the bravery of the little devil, but unfortunately, it was useless in front of the machine gun!

    "Little devil, die!" Gao Chuanbao yelled the same words for the second time. At the same time, the machine gun in his hand pulled the trigger, and flames emerged from the muzzle, and the 7.92mm bullets fired at the little devil.  In the past, this feeling, that was a great feeling!

    Mr. Matsui, who bore the brunt, fell down. He was hit by several bullets, and his body fell to the ground. Blood gushed out and soaked the ground below. If you want to invade China, then don¡¯t leave!

    All the little devils fell down.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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