Everyone took out grenades from their bodies. Following Liao Mingyu's order, they tore off the fuses and threw the smoking grenades into the Japanese army, which was only separated by a wall.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

In this narrow alley, the power of the grenade was exerted to its maximum. The little devil was knocked upside down and screamed repeatedly.

"Let's go!" Liao Mingyu shouted, and everyone in the investigation team immediately rushed out with guns in hand.

More than thirty little Japs in the distance were alerted by the explosion and were approaching in their direction. Liao Mingyu and Long Wenwen led two teams to spread out, using the walls and houses on the street as cover to quickly occupy favorable terrain.

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Bu La was hiding in the corner, leaning against the wall. He did not put his head around to observe, but the increasingly clear footsteps on the street next to him showed that the Japanese were getting closer.

He winked at Kaname beside him, who nodded and hunched over, ready at any moment.

Bu La took out a grenade and quickly pulled out the fuse. The experienced man held it in his hand for three seconds before throwing it out.

The grenade thrown out from the corner startled the four or five little Japs who were charging forward. Before they could dodge, the grenade exploded before it hit the ground.

"boom!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Kaima stepped out and immediately opened fire with the submachine gun in his hand, beating the few undead little Japs into a sieve, while the Japanese soldiers following behind quickly dodged.

The bullets in one magazine were quickly exhausted, and Bu La and another soldier also rushed out.

"Bang...bang...bang...!"

The soldier fired rapidly at the Japanese soldiers in front with his Garand rifle, forcing them back as they were about to stick their heads out to fight back.

Bu La took advantage of this gap and quickly charged forward, while Kaname, who had changed the magazine, once again used Thomson's powerful firepower to suppress it.

Those little Japs were also hiding in the corner and refused to show up. While firing short bursts, Kaname and the soldier took turns taking cover and moving forward.

With the blessing of firepower and tacit cooperation, the three-person team exerted a strong combat effectiveness.

The bullets hit the wall and the ground with a popping sound. The kid didn't dare to lean out to fight back, so he could only stick the muzzle of the gun out of the corner and shoot blindly. They thought there were at least two squads on the opposite side, but they didn't know that the firepower of just three people was

They suppressed more than a dozen of them until they could not move.

"Boom! Boom!" The little devil also threw two grenades out, taking advantage of this opportunity to shoot at Kaname and the others.

"Boom...boom" Bu La, who was charging, quickly lay down on the ground to avoid the round of bullets. He rolled forward and leaned behind a stone pillar.

The distance was already only 10 meters. Bu La, who was getting closer, threw another grenade, and the little Jaap shouted to avoid it. The dust from the explosion blocked the line of sight. Although no one was killed, it served as an excellent cover.

At this moment, Bu La stood up and threw another grenade with all his strength.

The grenade bounced off the wall and landed at a tricky angle on the team of Japs behind the wall. Now they could no longer avoid it!

"boom!"

"ah!"

The heat wave of the explosion filled the alley, and a few unlucky little devils were blown away. A few of the remaining guys began to retreat.

As soon as the remaining little Japs turned out of the alley, they were greeted by Long Wenwen and his men who were outflanking them from the nearby streets.

Without saying a word, they raised their guns in a sudden attack. Under the barrage of submachine guns and shotguns, these little devils were beaten to pieces in an instant.

Especially the soldier who took the Winchester shot from a distance of 2.3 meters and just hit a little Japs in the head. The No. 12 shotgun blasted off most of his head.

"If you want to be numb, give me two grenades quickly. There's nothing wrong with me." Bu La patted his empty chest. Without the two grenades on his body, he felt uneasy.

"You're such a jerk, so you can save some of it." Kaname said angrily, but still handed his grenade to Bu La.

"Stop talking nonsense. There is a group of little Japs over there with the regiment leader. Go around and kill them." After saying this, Long Wenwen quickly led the others in that direction.

Liao Mingyu had some troubles here. That team of Japs was smarter. They didn't go into the town at all. They set up a machine gun on a dead tree. A dozen or so Japs surrounded the machine gun and shot at Liao Mingyu and the others.

There was an open space in front of them, and Liao Mingyu and two groups huddled on this street corner to shoot at them. Although they did not suffer from firepower, after all, they were small in number, so it was difficult to rush up and eat these little devils.

Just when they were at a stalemate, a team suddenly appeared behind the group of little devils.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The various gunshots seemed a bit chaotic, but such a new force also disrupted the formation of the little devils.

Liao Mingyu decisively ordered a charge, and bullets continued to fly. They quickly approached the dead tree.

He had just been pinned here and had no shooting angle. Milong's machine gun had never been effective. Now the opportunity finally came. He rushed out from the corner with the MG3 in his arms and set up the machine gun on a low wall.

"Tsktttttttttttttt!"

"Puff puff puff..."

The tearing machine began to roar, and the violent bullets covered all the corners of the dead tree. The crooked handle stalled, and the little devils under the tree suffered countless casualties.

Taking this opportunity, Liao Mingyu and the others moved forward at the same time, shooting the yellow humanoid creatures wildly with the submachine guns in their hands.

"嘘嘚嘚嘚嘚...!"

"Boom! Boom!"

The mysterious team also threw a few bombs, but they looked like flames reaching into the sky but were not very powerful.

At this time, Long Wenwen and others also came out from the side and killed them. Under the combined attack of the three parties, this group of little devils could not escape the fate of destruction.

"Check the battlefield, don't leave anyone alive!" Liao Mingyu ordered the soldiers.

The mysterious team also slowly walked over, and the corner of Liao Mingyu's mouth raised. It seemed that he still couldn't escape his fate. This group of people should be the fire-colored guerrilla team that the little bookworm joined after crossing the river.

Everyone was also staring at this team curiously, but they couldn't compliment the appearance.

"Hey Tuanzu, look at this group of people, I'm afraid they can compete with the Boxers." Meng Fanxiao chuckled.

The weapons in their hands can't even be said to be of all kinds. They span a concept that spans two centuries.

The old ones were made in Hanyang, and there were bearers with front-loaded ammunition, and there were even people holding crossbows and spears, and they were dressed in a variety of ways. Such a team looked a bit nondescript in the eyes of the Sichuan Legion and others.
Chapter completed!