"Grenade hand! What the hell are you doing for food!" Ding Wei hissed and fell down on a slope.
Four or five bullets were instantly shot on the ground in front of Ding Wei, causing dust to fly for a while.
Ding Wei's superb marksmanship quickly attracted the attention of the Japs. Four or five Japs braved artillery fire and shot at Ding Wei, hoping to kill him here.
But Ding Wei is just an ordinary person. With his warrior-level physique and previous combat experience, he managed to escape the enemy's bullets with almost no risk.
Seeing that Ding Wei had managed to dodge their attack, the road was filled with curses from the little devils.
"Ouch!" Ding Wei lay on the slope, checked his whole body, and when he made sure there were no wounds, he suddenly laughed and said: "You stupid little devil, I still want to kill you, Grandpa Ding, go home and feed yourself!"
Several grenade launchers around Ding Wei saw Ding Wei dodge bullets with their own eyes, and looked at Ding Wei as if they were looking at a monster.
"What the hell are you looking at! Kill those little Japs for me!" Ding Wei gritted his teeth and shouted at the grenade launcher beside him.
Ding Wei knew full well that he was being targeted by the Japanese, and there were countless guns aimed at him from outside, so he did not expose himself rashly.
"Yes! Captain!"
Several grenade launchers around Ding Wei came to their senses, immediately took orders, and adjusted their angles one after another.
With a "dong dong dong" sound, several grenadiers fired at the same time, and a series of shells ejected from the barrels and flew towards the Japanese who had fired before.
With the current strength of the grenade launchers of the 2nd Battalion, they cannot achieve 100% hit, so they can only suppress it with multiple rounds of artillery shells.
A series of explosions suddenly sounded on the road, accompanied by a painful wail. The Japanese who had previously aimed at Ding Wei and fired was immediately knocked to the ground by the grenade shells.
Ding Wei changed the magazine again, stepped into the battlefield, and started a new round of massacre.
The sound of gunfire surrounded the highway.
This is not so much an ambush as a one-sided massacre.
Even the Japanese soldiers with the strongest will to fight will be dizzy when faced with the barrage of fire and the rain of bullets and axes coming at them.
The firepower advantage of the Japs was completely unexploited, or in other words, they had no time to do so.
Under normal circumstances, when the little devil is attacked, he will immediately start to set up fire positions and carry out fire suppression.
Then they will rely on their own advantages to start counterattacking the ambush army, and use their firepower superiority to regain battlefield sovereignty.
Of course, this is all in the face of an ambush army with insufficient firepower.
But when facing the 28th Regiment, as soon as the battle started, Ding Wei and the others immediately dominated the battlefield with their super firepower.
As soon as the battle begins, officers of all levels in the Japanese transport team, no matter how big or small, as long as they are wearing officer uniforms, are the first targets to be killed by the machine gunners.
Then came their machine gun, heavy machine gun, and mortar positions. Whenever the positions were first established, they would be carefully taken care of by the soldiers of the 28th Regiment.
Without fire support and no officers to direct the Japanese infantry, how could the Japanese infantry fight with their fighting will against the soldiers of the 2nd Battalion with fierce firepower and momentum?
The battle has been going on for an hour, but the sound of gunfire on the road has not stopped.
The number of Japanese transport brigade decreased rapidly, and in the end there were only twenty or thirty Japanese soldiers left. They were forced into a corner by the sound of gunfire and looked at the surrounding fire in panic.
This kind of battle where they couldn't see the enemy made them even more frightened.
The soldiers of the 2nd Battalion began to shrink the front line and surrounded the remaining group of Japanese.
"Captain! Let me lead the men up!" Mahan shouted excitedly as he looked at the few dozen Japs left on the road.
Ding Wei snorted coldly: "No need, we have enough firepower and can kill them with guns, so why should we stupidly fight with the enemy hand-to-hand?"
Besides, the Japs are pretty good at hand-to-hand combat, so we don’t need to incur terrible casualties.”
Immediately, Ding Wei's expression changed, he pointed at the last group of Japanese soldiers and said sternly: "Bring me a machine gun!"
The words just fell.
Then a soldier came running with a machine gun.
Ding Wei took the machine gun, stood condescendingly on a slope, looked coldly at the group of Japanese soldiers, decisively pulled the trigger, and fired a wave of short bursts at them.
The barrel of the gun suddenly emitted a dazzling flame.
The dense bullets were poured on the group of Japanese soldiers like rain. At such a close distance, the penetrating power of the machine gun bullets was also extremely strong.
The den of Japanese soldiers stood very densely, and a machine gun bullet would usually penetrate two Japanese soldiers. With the Japanese soldiers wailing in pain, they would fall down one after another.
After a round of machine gun bullets were cleared, there was no longer a living Japanese in sight.
"All of them are here! Charge forward with me! Kill them all! Leave no one behind!"
Ding Wei handed the machine gun to the soldiers beside him, then took out the shell gun from his waist and shouted sharply.
"Kill them all, leaving no one behind!"
"Kill them all, leaving no one behind!"
"Kill them all, leaving no one behind!"
Hundreds of soldiers around him suddenly roared in unison, and the soldiers got up from the ground one after another, rushing towards the road like a tide.
Hearing the shouts of killing from the soldiers of the 2nd Battalion, the Japanese soldier who was shot and fell to the ground was immediately frightened to death and looked at the soldiers rushing towards him with a horrified expression.
The soldiers soon poured into the battlefield, holding bayonets in their hands and began to clean the battlefield.
No matter whether the Japanese on the ground were dead or alive, the soldiers stabbed them all with one blow.
Even if the Japanese who were still alive wanted to beg for mercy, the soldiers would never be polite and would stab them to death with a single knife.
For a while, the screams of the Japanese could not be heard.
After half an hour,
When Ding Wei stabbed the last remaining Japanese soldier to death, the road finally became quiet.
Dynasty and Ma Han stood around Ding Wei, excitedly looking at the battlefield in front of them.
The Japanese truck was parked on the roadside, corpses were lying everywhere, the road was filled with gunpowder smoke, and the smell of gunpowder was mixed with the pungent smell of blood.
The soldiers of the 2nd Battalion looked at the road in disbelief. They couldn't believe that they could actually overwhelm a transport brigade of little Japanese soldiers.
"Don't sit still, hurry up and clean up the battlefield!" Ding Wei shouted sternly.
"Yes!" the soldiers of the 2nd Battalion shouted sharply.
Immediately, Ding Wei turned to look at Dynasty again: "Xiao Wang, call another battalion of soldiers to come and help right away!"
"Yes!" Wang Chao immediately accepted the order, turned around and ran towards Sunjiacun.
After issuing the order, Ding Wei did not forget to send another safety telegram.
There were vehicles belonging to one brigade of the Japanese army on the road, and it took who knows how long to move them, so Ding Wei could drag them for a whole day.
at last.
Ding Wei directly arranged for several soldiers who had previously served as correspondents to take turns taking turns to keep in touch with the Japanese in the county.