These poor people don't even know to their death that the group of soldiers in front of them are just pretending to be a bait, waiting for you to fall into a trap.
By the time you come over, your rifle, which has been drained of bullets, will be useless and can only be massacred by the people here.
surrender.
Even if you are willing to surrender, I am afraid that the man on your lap will never let you surrender.
In his words, Japanese soldiers who surrendered would not be accepted.
Because it's too dangerous.
"Attack." Gangcun saw that he was less than a hundred meters away from the opponent. He pointed his command knife forward, and the soldiers rushed past him with a roar, leaving him behind in an instant.
Through the gap in the charging crowd, Gangcun suddenly discovered that the enemies with rifles in front did not charge. On the contrary, they fell to the ground.
What is this for?
"Baga, you are despicable." The dark row of machine guns behind made the children in Gangcun widen their eyes.
You were defeated at the hands of an enemy, but at the hands of a shameless man.
The battle started just before half hour.
Da da da……
The Gui Army was there, as was the 57th Division. Adjutant Zhang suspected that those troops had received supplies when they withdrew.
The tank cover opened again, and the machine gunner who appeared inside made Gangcun look at the blue sky with red eyes.
How much can I get back?
The soldiers who fell like wheat fields were unwilling to rush up to the short thirty meters.
It was bleeding from anger. Nan Zaolinzi took the command sword from General Yu and looked at it. "If it has any collection value, let Yamadajima sell it."
"He'll figure it out." Lu Yuanjun gave the order casually and stood up; "Let the Eighth Battalion clean the battlefield. The Seventh Battalion will work hard and bury the bodies after picking them up. Your wounded soldiers should be sent to the hospital immediately."
Company, elsewhere, tell the military headquarters that your army is going to annihilate the remnants of the Gangcun Regiment and request the next step of combat missions."
Forget it, there are several people who look at each other, he looks at you, you look at him.
Well, damn, it looks like my artillery is indeed a battalion, low-fire machine guns.
Finally, the general kicked me in the back and said, "Stop sleeping, let's start."
Gangcun looked up at the command knife in his hand, gritted his teeth and looked closer.
The sky is no longer such a pure and flawless blue, but a blood red color.
Lu Yuanjun smashed his fist under the map, squinted his eyes, and shook the message in his hand before laughing twice, "I knew I could do it."
I walked very quickly, and when I arrived, Lu Yuanjun had already led his troops up.
Seeing what Adjutant Zhang meant, I stretched out my finger and tapped it. "If you can get back as much as you want, just get back as much as you can. No matter how powerful this guy is, I only have less than 8,000 troops."
Man, do I still want to form a low-aircraft artillery battalion and an artillery battalion?
Captured trucks, artillery pieces, mountains of ammunition boxes, and... materials dropped by the Japanese army were all piled up on the edge of the road.
The sound of machine gunfire intensified, and the faint cry of killing made Lu Yuanjun hum, opened his eyes, and asked Nan Zaolinzi, who was looking at the nearby situation, "Has it started yet?"
Before the two troops were sent over, the Secret Service Group still had so few supplies. I'm afraid the Secret Service Group would have gained a lot from that battle.
Zhou Weiguo chuckled.
The way the battalion commanders saw me sleeping was really elegant, and my mouth seemed to be getting closer...
General Yu Xiaofangfang said: "The battle has begun. I tell you that you haven't slept for a long time."
"Change, change immediately. The other troops coming from the front will retreat and replenish us. Let the 58th Division help you to repair the position and prepare for the Japanese counterattack."
That life was truly a victory.
"It's begun." Jiang Yue threw Gangcun's command knife over; "Death is a matter of peace. When you found me, both my eyes were bleeding."
Less than half of the regiment was wiped out, and only a lot of equipment was exchanged for it. Regardless of whether General Yu could return a lot of equipment this time, he was very happy.
Nan Zaolinzi nodded in agreement, "Thanks to him, the small Japanese army was annihilated by machine guns. The rest, his troops and the Gui army are beating up the drowned dogs."
Adjutant Zhang didn't dare to live there. The equipment was in the hands of the special agent group. It would be no difficulty to get it back.
General Yu is not very concerned about the Japanese command knife. I definitely need that thing and can get it. Besides, a small number of Japanese military sabers have no ornamental value and are very light. They are suitable for anyone present.
At this time, Lu Yuanjun was still sleeping under Nan Zaolinzi.
[Search "Spring Gift" on the Xiaoxiang app and new users will receive 500 book coins, and old users will receive 200 book coins] I looked over and saw that there really was a headquarters of the secret service group. Now the sign has been hung up, but there is still one in the headquarters.
When I saw who was standing up, several soldiers were pulling the electrical box, and everyone's military uniforms looked dusty.
Why did he become a sinner when he went out there? But Lu Yuan, even the few guards at the door, looked at him clearly with something wrong. Those guys who had just returned from killing people had murderous looks in their eyes.
Meaning, hiding means living.
Adjutant Zhang's face twitched. Listening to Xueyi's voice, it seemed that he was not here to ask for a debt, but that the master was telling the master to run away quickly.
General Yu made a sound and looked closer: "Has it started yet?"
Military Department.
Zhou Weiguo picked up the tea cup, took a sip and said, "He should go there himself and get your low-firing machine gun back. The battle hasn't started yet, so it should be returned to its original owner."
"Hey, Adjutant Zhang is here." Xueyi, who was holding documents from outside, looked up and saw it was Adjutant Zhang. I turned my head and shouted to the outside, "Captain, Adjutant Zhang is here."
"Understood." Adjutant Zhang turned around and talked about it, explained the matter, and divided the area where the special agent group rested, and then set off, and then went to the area where the special agent group gathered and rested.
Adjutant Zhang asked about the location of the Secret Service Regiment Headquarters from the car.
The other party didn't give him a chance to stab him at all. He did this just to let himself relax his vigilance. It was ridiculous that he actually believed it.
Adjutant Zhang handed the tea cup to Zhou Weiguo on the side: "General, do you want to replace the special agent group? We will suffer losses in several consecutive battles."
I turned to the two guards beside me and asked before spreading my hands; "You are, are, are... you should be here." Ta da da...
I have a bad image... I think the bad image is here to ask for a debt. Should I go through with it, I should get back the things that belong to the military department.
I guess Yamadajima would wake up laughing outside the bed.
If you dare to give it yourself, I can afford it.
Czech machine guns, crooked machine guns, and even their automatic weapons were all used on themselves.
I heard that the regiment headquarters was in the ancestral hall of that village, so I walked towards this nearby building that looked like a special one.