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Chapter 164: Don¡¯t hurt Comrade Tianlang!

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    "Deploy a company from the north to support the south. There will be no problem here!"

    "Wait a minute, you don't need to transfer so many people, just transfer Comrade Tianlang over! The bandits here have been suppressed, so they probably don't dare to charge."

    "yes!"

    Fang Tianlang lowered his head and shot at the bandits. All the bandits in sight ran away, including the several bandits who started to supervise the battle.

    A submachine gun coupled with a grenade is really a weapon for harvesting lives. No matter how many people charge, one hundred and forty bullets from two drums will be swept out and corpses will be everywhere immediately.

    "Comrade Tianlang! The brigade commander orders you to support the south!"

    A young soldier ran forward and lay down in a broken vegetable cellar, shouting at the top of his voice to Fang Tianlang.

    "Oh, I see!"

    Fang Tianlang responded. After seeing that there was no movement in the distance, he crouched and ran back to the defensive position under the cover of several big trees.

    "Tianlang! Tianlang!"

    Several soldiers shouted repeatedly, and Fang Tianlang squatted in the trench and waved to everyone.

    "Comrades! Fight well! I will go to support the south! I will be back soon!"

    "Come on! Everyone applaud Comrade Tianlang!"

    ¡°Bah bang bang!¡±

    "Huh? Such a familiar voice?! Bang bang bang!"

    Fang Tianlang was stunned for a moment, gasped, picked up two spears and ran towards the southern defensive position, followed closely by two young soldiers, each holding a pocket full of bullets.

    "At least tens of thousands of bullets can be captured in a battle, no matter how many Fang Tianlang consumes, it doesn't matter."

    Fireworks filled the air, and the bandits in the south soon suffered a fatal blow.

    Fang Tianlang hid behind the battle line and fired with a sniper rifle to kill a target in an average of ten seconds. Every time he fired five bullets, several more bloody corpses would appear in the distance.

    The bandits didn¡¯t feel anything at first, but after a few minutes, they found more and more corpses around them and immediately became panicked.

    "Withdraw! Withdraw! Pick up the gun!"

    A bandit leader shouted, and dozens of bandits hurriedly grabbed the guns next to the corpse and prepared to leave. If they can't attack, they will die in vain. It won't take long for everyone to get in.

    "Ba! Ba!"

    Fang Tianlang quickly fired two bullets. The two bandits had just turned around and were shot through by the bullets before they even took a step.

    "Bring my horse over here! These bandits are going to run away! I'll chase them!"

    Fang Tianlang waved forcefully behind him, and the two cavalrymen hurriedly ran to the yard and pulled out the horses that were hiding in the stable to avoid stray bullets.

    "Comrade Tianlang! Don't chase the poor enemy! It's dangerous!"

    A commander ran forward, held Fang Tianlang down and said urgently.

    "It's okay! I've been lucky since I was a child! Just chase for two hundred meters! If you are within the cover of the machine gun, come back immediately if there is danger!"

    Fang Tianlang smiled. After finally encountering an opportunity to kill bandits intensively, he must not miss it. There were at least a thousand bandits who were about to escape in front of him. After they escaped, he didn't know how much more effort it would take to catch them all.

    "My horse is here! I will fight for five minutes! Don't worry, chief!"

    Fang Tianlang jumped on his horse. As expected, the bandits in the distance quickly ran towards the distant mountains and forests after firing a volley. If they couldn't chew the hard bones, they would scatter like birds and beasts. Bandits all over the world use the same tactics.

    "Machine gun! Machine gun!"

    "Look for it! Don't hurt Comrade Tianlang! Be careful!"

    The horse rushed out and arrived a hundred meters away in a few dozen seconds.

    Fang Tianlang first knocked down several bandits with a rifle and then took out his submachine gun and fired left and right in front of him. The commander behind him could not see the submachine gun and could only see the bandits falling one by one.

    After firing two drums in a row, thirty or forty bandits fell down, and more bandits were still running faster.

    "If you can't run away, kill at least a hundred more!"

    Fang Tianlang got off his horse, jumped into a pit and took out the grenade.

    When I was in Okinawa, I fired at least five or six hundred training bombs, which almost reached the level of the top shooters of the Japanese army. The error of the impact point within a range of 300 meters will never exceed two meters.

    "Boom!"

    " Two small-caliber grenades hit the ground and exploded. Sharp shrapnel penetrated the bodies of more than a dozen bandits, and wailing sounds immediately sounded.

    "Hmm! This little cannon is really good! But it's not as fun as a grenade machine gun! It's a pity that it doesn't exist now!"

    Fang Tianlang reached out from the storage space and took out a small bag filled with Type 89 grenades, thirty of them.The bullets shot out like a volley of bullets, exploding dense clouds of smoke in the distance.

    "Yeah! Withdraw!"

    Fang Tianlang looked at the bandits who were almost gone in the distance, picked up two long guns, jumped on his horse and returned quickly.

    If you want to defeat more than 3,000 bandits in one battle, you will have to use pocket tactics. Bandits are always afraid of death. If they encounter a strong resistance, they will 100% fly away when disaster strikes.

    "Clean the battlefield! Be careful! Refill your guns at any time!"

    Soldiers rushed out of the trenches one after another and quickly cleaned the battlefield. Fang Tianlang's last burst of shooting and bombing killed almost two hundred bandits, which was like a divine soldier descending from heaven.

    "The grenade was captured! All the grenades were fired!"

    "Well! Comrade Tianlang! You are a fighting hero! I will leave this grenade to you for use! I will give you ten rounds of ammunition later! Kill the enemy well! Northern Manchuria is related to the entire Northeast! Fight hard!"

    Fang Tianlang took the grenade he captured and led his horse back to the station.

    Hundreds of soldiers went around cleaning the battlefield and picked up a lot of guns and ammunition, all of them were very happy.

    The Northeastern Democratic Alliance Army has no chance to get the "big pie" of the Kwantung Army and can only increase its strength through fighting like the old base areas.

    In the battle just now, at least 800 to 1,000 bandits were killed in two directions. The harvest of 300 to 400 good guns will immediately allow a large number of soldiers to throw away their old sleeves and instantly increase their combat effectiveness.

    "My speed! It's so fun to use cheats! I've saved a thousand lives in the past few days!"

    "Can I take care of the whole bandit suppression in Northeast China by myself? Haha!"

    Fang Tianlang took out the water bottle from his backpack, raised his head and poured the remaining Coke into his stomach.

    "Comrade Tianlang! This is the ammunition distributed to you! Ten of them in total! I am also a grenadier soldier! Learn from you!"

    A young soldier walked in outside the yard, carrying a cloth bag in his hand. When he saw Fang Tianlang basking in the sun at the foot of the wall, he immediately stepped forward and saluted vigorously!

    "Uh-huh, you're welcome, we are all revolutionary comrades!"

    "Are you a grenadier? That's right! I'll just keep two of these ten! I'm particularly good at seizing ammunition! I'll replenish the rest for you, and kill more bandits!"

    Fang Tianlang took the cloth bag and carefully took out two Type 89 grenades from it and put them next to him. There were at least one or two thousand boxes of the same ammunition in the storage space. Leaving more for the little soldier at the critical moment might be able to turn a corner.  A battle situation.

    "Thank you! I am short of ammunition, haha! I only have four, now there are eight more!"

    The little soldier smiled happily. Fang Tianlang reached out and touched the little soldier's shoulder. The little soldier looked to be less than twenty years old. It was touching to join the army and fight around at such a young age.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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