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Chapter 515: Blocking War

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    "Attention, the devils are coming!" A resounding voice came from the 3rd Regiment of the Independent First Brigade stationed in Yangzhuang: "Copy the guys for me and beat the devils hard!"

    In the past few days, the head of the regiment has been ill. Therefore, it is not the head of the 3rd regiment, but the political commissar Zhu Jikun. Their army has only been formed for three months and has not yet been adjusted. The main weapon in the team is also old-fashioned.  Made in Hanyang, old sleeves and the like, although it is a regiment-level scale, there are only two Czech-made machine guns in the entire regiment. It can be said that they do not have an advantage in firepower.

    However, their will to fight is high. After fighting in Qihui Village for a day and a night, the little devil is already exhausted. Now, he fled to our side in a panic.  Devil?

    Zhu Jikun shouted loudly, and the soldiers under him were also in high spirits: "Political commissar, don't worry, let's fight the devils to the death. After this battle, our weapons can be replaced!"

    The Eighth Route Army has backward weapons and poor equipment. If you want to get equipment, you have to grab it from the enemy. The more capable the army is, the better equipment it can get, and the stronger your army will be.  The more you can beat devils, forming a virtuous circle.

    If you want a good gun, if you want a machine gun, take it from the devil!

    Now, when they saw the little devil pounce on him, it was as if they were sending weapons to themselves.

    "Fire!" Seeing that the devils had rushed to a distance of two hundred meters, the box cannon in Zhu Jikun's hand aimed at a devil, and fired with a snap, knocking down the little devil in front.

    Beside him, gunshots rang out sparsely.

    Watanabe's face suddenly changed.

    After they rushed out of Qihui Village, their vitality was already seriously injured. Unexpectedly, in the west of Qihui Village, they broke through the first encirclement circle and the second encirclement circle!

    what to do?

    The gunshots on the opposite side were sparse, and it seemed that they were only the standard of a company. What else is there to be afraid of?

    "Rush, rush over!" Little Devil Watanabe judged the situation, then made a decision, and ordered his men to charge.

    The little devil's field troops are very powerful. Even if there are a hundred people, they can occupy a city and attack a division of the national army. Now, with a company on the opposite side, do you still want to block them?

    Da da da!  The crooked machine gun suppressed the two machine guns on the opposite side, and the other little devils, armed with rifles and bayonets, rushed up in a swarm.

    "Xiao Liu!" The machine gunner was shot and fell down. Zhu Jikun shouted and ran over, put the box cannon in his waist, and then raised the Czech machine gun and continued to shoot at the little devil.

    During the charge of the little devil, several people fell down, and the others continued to move forward, quickly closing the distance from the position here.

    "Blow the charge." Zhu Jikun yelled, stood up, folded the outriggers made by Czech, and shouted loudly: "Little devil, go to hell!"

    Da da da!  The machine gun in his hand fired wildly at the little devil, and the sound of the charge horn sounded beside him.

    In the sound of ticking, hundreds of people stood out from the trenches, some with long guns and bayonets, and some with machetes. They rushed towards the little devil like wolves and tigers.  Pounced on.

    Three guns and eight roads are so difficult. Those with guns only have five bullets. Those without guns only have a big knife. If you shoot three bullets, you have to rush up and fight hand-to-hand. After a battle, the devil's  The weapon is here.

    It was only then that Watanabe realized that his estimation was wrong. The sparse gunshots just now made him think that there was only one company on the opposite side, but now it was a regiment that rushed out.

    The opponent didn't have many guns, most of them were machetes, which made him misjudge, and now, he was scratching his head.

    In hand-to-hand combat, it is not only about courage and skill, but also about the number of people!

    Little devils are not afraid of bayonets, they are skilled and invincible with bayonets, but so what?

    Once you start a hand-to-hand fight, the larger number of people will have the upper hand. You stab the person in front with a bayonet, and someone behind you chops off the back of your head with a machete!  This is almost like a group fight, whichever side has the most people has the upper hand.

    If it was one to two, or one to three, the devils might still be able to persist, but now, the ratio of the number of people is at least one to five!

    rush!

    Zhu Jikun held a machine gun in his hand and emptied a magazine. Just as he was about to go up with the machine gun, the guards around him shouted: "Political Commissar, your arm!"

    Zhu Ji KunduanThe machine gun fired, extremely powerful, and naturally he was also the target of the little devil's attention. He didn't know that his arm had been pierced by the 38 bullets, and blood was gurgling from it.

    "It's his grandma's bad luck." Zhu Jikun watched his guards bandage his wounds, and after a few shots, he impatiently rushed up with a machine gun.

    "Political Commissar, you're dead."

    "You can't get out of the line of fire with minor injuries." Zhu Jikun shouted, and rushed into the queue of devils.

    Cruel hand-to-hand combat is going on.

    A little devil stabbed the bayonet into the chest of an Eighth Route Army soldier. The soldier grabbed the bayonet with both hands, his hands were covered with blood, and was using his last strength to prevent the opponent from pulling out the bayonet. The little devil yanked the bayonet hard  , Then, on the back of the head, with a bang, the machete had chopped off his head.

    The Eighth Route Army soldier fell down slowly with a smile on his face.

    The soldier wielding the machete felt sad and didn't care too much. A devil's bayonet had already stabbed him. He swung the machete to parry and narrowly avoided the blow. Then, he saw the political commissar's hand  , swung the handle of the machine gun, and slammed it hard at the little devil's forehead.

    Commissar!

    Regardless of the fact that the political commissar is a scholar, he has been in the army for a few months and has been good at fighting and everything. Even the regimental commander admires him. Now, he actually comes to participate in hand-to-hand combat!

    Gratitude and admiration appeared on the face of the soldier holding the knife. At this moment, he saw three little devils stabbing at the political commissar together!

    Next to it, more than a dozen soldiers rushed towards him one after another. The soldier with the knife shouted, swung the big knife over, and forcibly cut off one of the little devil's three-eighth caps.

    Zhu Jikun blocked the other bayonet with the body of the machine gun, and then turned his body to avoid the third bayonet in a very thrilling manner. At this time, the others had already caught up.  He greeted the devil.

    "No!" At this moment, the big man with the knife shouted, his eyes were red, and he rushed over, but it was too late.

    A stubborn little devil, before being stabbed to death, actually opened the safety of a grenade on his body, and then, with the last of his strength, hit the helmet.

    "Boom!" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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