Chapter 402 The Pride of Sakata Brigade

"Murata Murata, what's wrong with you? Baga Yalu, why is this happening?"

"Tubalu, I will fight with you."

A Japanese man was shaking the fellow man beside him crazily, but the fellow man had lost one side of his head. How could he still survive?

So, the Japanese went crazy, grabbed the heavy machine gun next to him, and wanted to shoot at those Tubal roads.

However, little did he know that these light and heavy machine guns were the targets of Tubal Road's special attention. As long as someone was caught, they would be killed immediately.

Sure enough, the next moment, he was shot in the head and fell directly to the ground.

And those Japs who were firing began to receive special attention from Tubal Road.

A Japanese soldier was carrying a cannonball, and suddenly he was shot in the head and fell to the ground.

Not only this Japs, the other Japs are not much better either.

At this time, Tubal Road no longer attacked. They were all hiding in places about a hundred meters away. They had found bunkers. Whenever they saw a Japanese enemy emerging, they would shoot and kill them immediately.

A Japanese squadron leader stood up, drew his sword and roared crazily: "Kill me..."

As a result, just after he shouted, he was shot in the head and fell to the ground.

"Bagayalu, what's going on? Why are these Tubalu so powerful?"

A Japanese captain couldn't believe his eyes.

He leaned against the sandbags and watched the Japanese on the left and right being shot one after another and lying on the ground. It gave him an unrealistic feeling.

Are these still Tubalu? Why are they so powerful?

There is no way, beyond 100 meters, people already look quite small. It is indeed quite difficult to hit them!

However, it is very easy for others to hit them. As long as you dare to take the lead, you will be beaten up in no more than 10 seconds.

A Japanese squadron leader ran over and said loudly: "Captain, what's wrong, all these Tubal soldiers are armed with M1 Garand rifles. They are sniping at us from a distance, and our warriors can't stand it at all. Why?"

What to do?"

"Baga Yalu, are the M1 Garand rifles really that powerful? They were able to defeat two of our brigades with just one gun? How is this possible?"

This Japanese captain completely refused to believe reality.

All of his men are warriors who have experienced hundreds of battles and are invincible. How could they be beaten so badly by Tu8? This is completely impossible!

The Japanese squadron leader quickly shouted: "No, captain, please call for tactical guidance quickly? Our warriors really can't defeat them!"

In fact, the battle at this moment only lasted for 5 minutes. In just 5 minutes, these Japanese soldiers could no longer stand it.

Although there were casualties on the Eighth Route Army side, they were much smaller than those on the opposite side.

There is no way, an m1 Garand rifle can suppress a squad of Japanese soldiers, this is not just a lie.

"Bagaya Road..."

The Japanese captain cursed and said loudly: "It's impossible. Our Bantian squadron is invincible. Have you forgotten? Back then, our squadron could chase down a division of the Chinese Army. How many of these Tubal forces are there?

people?"

The battle had only been going on for a few minutes, and he was asked to call for support. Would his Sakata brigade dare to see anyone in the future?

The people of the 6th Division have their pride.

The Japanese squadron leader was speechless.

He felt that what their captain said made sense! He wasn't afraid of any regular army, so how could he be afraid of such a little Tubal army?

The Japanese captain yelled crazily: "Our Bantian battalion will never be afraid of Tubal Road. Pass my order, fire a wave of grenades, all bayonets are installed, and charge me."

Yes, if the gun is not good enough for you, I will fight you in hand-to-hand combat. I don’t believe that I can’t defeat you idiots in hand-to-hand combat.

The Japanese squadron leader's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he felt that their captain's order was very reliable.

In hand-to-hand combat, their warriors are the ceiling. No one can defeat them.

The Japanese squadron leader immediately ran away to deliver the order from their group leader.

At this moment, the Japanese artillery positions had been beaten to pieces.

The Japanese took out their grenade launchers, set them up, and fired a series of random bombardments at the surrounding area.

Suddenly, dust flew up from the outside, temporarily blocking the sight of both parties.

A Japanese captain stood up immediately, pulled out the command knife in his hand, and roared hysterically: "Warriors, rush forward, kill them all, kill them all..."

Immediately, the Japanese jumped out of the bunker crazily one by one, roaring and killing towards the outside.

More than 1,000 Japanese soldiers rushed out together, and immediately there was a feeling that the mountains and plains were overflowing.

"Mom, what do these little devils want to do? Do they want to fight us desperately? Brothers, beat me, beat me hard."

The fat man yelled crazily, aiming the M1 Garand rifle in his hand at the charging Japanese, and kept pulling the trigger.

The soldiers also responded calmly, aiming at the charging Japanese and shooting them one by one.

When the little devils rushed out, what they were most afraid of hearing was the sound of heavy and light machine guns firing.

However, there was no such sound, and the Japanese charged even more vigorously.

However, what these little devils don't know is that although Tubalu does not carry light and heavy machine guns, the M1 Garand rifles in their hands are not slow at killing people.

As long as you see a Japanese enemy, if you miss the first shot, you can still hit the second and third shots.

These devils are quite heroic, and when it comes to fighting, they are even more life-threatening.

They rushed forward one by one, shouting loudly, "On board, on board, on board."

However, as soon as they rushed out twenty or thirty meters, they found that there were no comrades in front of them.

Well, when I rushed out just now, weren't there many people in front of me? Where were the people?

The ghosts of those Japanese who were lucky enough to survive were in great numbers. Looking around, not only were the people in front of them gone, but there were also very few people on the left and right.

The Japs Captain stretched out his head and looked at the charging Japs, his eyes suddenly turned red.

I saw the Japanese who had rushed out of the bunker falling down one after another.

Even the light and heavy machine guns they used to cover the rear couldn't fire.

"Bagaya Road, these Tubal Road, are they really so powerful?"

The Japanese captain yelled loudly from behind: "Quick, quick, quick, call the headquarters, ask for tactical guidance, ask for tactical guidance..."

There was nothing we could do. With this charge, there were almost no people left. We couldn't help but ask for tactical guidance.

On the periphery, the surviving Japs ran dozens of meters in the blink of an eye. As long as they ran another twenty or thirty meters, they would be victorious.

A Japanese sergeant shouted crazily: "Warriors, kill me, kill me..."

"I'll kill your sister..."

When the fat man saw that the M1 Garand rifle in his hand was out of bullets, he immediately pulled out the speed switch from his waist and fired a shot at the Japanese in front of him.
Chapter completed!