But in the eyes of this Japanese army Shaozuo, it is not a long hour, is it really so easy to carry it?

Shao Zuo was naturally very wrong, at the beginning of the battle, the three trucks were blown up in less than half a minute, Han Feng had judged well before, there was no food in the car, and there was no need for him to blow up the grain that had already been surnamed Han in his opinion.

So what's in the car? It turned out to be a combat squad accompanying this transport team, and each truck was full of more than 20 Japanese soldiers, and the wheels of the trucks were almost deflated all the way.

This squad is not an ordinary squad, this is a squad with reinforced equipment, the number of light machine guns in the entire squad has doubled, and the number of grenadiers has doubled.

However, Han Feng saw through it, the battle had just begun, the Japanese soldiers in the three trucks were ambushed, and as soon as they started to rush out, Wang Chengzhu's fire team began to act, Wang Gensheng's grenade was terrifying, and after a while, the nearest truck was blown up by him, and half of the twenty-seven devils in the truck were killed on the spot, and the equipment in the car was completely reimbursed.

The devils in the other two trucks had only time to jump out for the most part, and the equipment such as grenadiers and light machine guns had not yet had time to unload the trucks, and Wang Chengzhu in the fortification ditch behind the dwarf wood had also lined up the three grenadiers, and the other two guns were Jiang Youcai and He Song of the commando, who were Wang Chengzhu's new apprentices, and Wang Chengzhu's ability to fire a cannon with one hand was taught.

At this time, the three masters and apprentices opened fire at the same time, and the grenades roared around the devil's other two trucks, and the little devil who jumped out of the car did not have time to react, and suffered heavy losses under the bombardment of three grenadiers.

It was still Wang Chengzhu's best accuracy, and the second shot directly hit one of the trucks, looking at the truck that was flooded by the shells, Jiang Youcai and He Song admired it.

The pillar's expression was resolute, and he said with a smile: "Although the terrain here is higher than where the little devil is, the angle of the elevation is very limited, and your launch angle is adjusted too high, so you can't always find the target point, and I blame me for this, we usually have too few opportunities to fight."

Pay attention to my movements, and I'll show you all the details. ”

The pillar was actually taught on the spot, and in the shocked expressions of He Song and Jiang Youcai, the last truck of the Japanese army was blown up by Wang Chengzhu's two cannons.

The new third regiment artillery king is indeed worthy of its name!

The Japanese Shao Zuo was panicked because of this, he didn't expect that there were still gunners in the enemy camp, three trucks were blown up, the mobility of the entire transport team was greatly reduced, not to mention, the machine guns and grenadiers in the trucks had not yet had time to get out!

The only thing Shaozo could do now was to use the remaining light machine guns at hand to set up machine gun emplacements, and the remaining eight grenadiers began to be installed under the cover of the infantry.

On the side of the new third regiment, Xu Zilin was holding a Browning in his hand from Wang Quan, the commander of the 2nd regiment, he was not a rookie who had never even fired a gun, Zhao Gang had practiced marksmanship during military training at Yenching University, and he was naturally no exception.

Unlike Zhao Gang, Zhao Gang is a one-in-a-hundred rifle sharpshooter, while he Xu Zilin is a fast gunner of a melee pistol, commonly known as a quick gunner with a dozen shots within a dozen steps.

Xu Zilin witnessed the madness of the soldiers of the new third regiment, as soon as the battle started, all the soldiers seemed to have changed their faces, the simplicity and humility of the usual days were gone, one by one with rifles crawling at the ambush point and constantly shooting, the grenades around him had already been thrown away, and some comrades fell beside them, except for the medical soldiers, even if they were close at hand, no one looked down and looked twice.

What kind of fierce army is this, if Xu Zilin remembers it well, many of the scenes he just saw are still recruits.

Everyone seemed to have become cold-blooded and crazy, and the effect was naturally obvious, and in an instant, the new three regiments had the absolute upper hand.

At this time, in Xu Zilin's view, as long as the ambush point is guarded steadily, according to the theory, as long as there is less than an hour, the New Third Regiment will destroy the two convoys of the Japanese army at the lowest cost.

"What the hero sees is slightly the same" is that the Japanese army Shao Zuo was also thinking like Xu Zilin, but Han Feng suddenly ordered to blow the trumpet:

Charge all and get ready for a white-knuckle battle!

A black shadow took the lead in jumping out from his side, and as soon as Xu Zilin looked up, Han Feng was already entangled with the Japanese army with a crazy team.

Xu Zilin secretly said that Han Feng was not wise, at this time, rushing up to fight the devil to the death, wouldn't it be a casualty casualty?

But of course he Xu Zilin is not a bad seed, he also rushed up with Browning, several devils rushed towards him with bayonets in the scream, Xu Zilin quickly raised his pistol without changing his face, fired two shots in a row, and after the two gunshots, the two devils fell to the ground.

Xu Zilin's gaze quickly skimmed over the battlefield, the soldiers of the two transport squadrons of the Japanese army were already mixed with the soldiers of the New Third Regiment, the gray and green were constantly shifting and flashing, and after watching it for a long time, the straight people were dizzy.

This is a contest of flesh and willpower, after the white-knuckle battle opens, the stumps and broken arms can be seen everywhere on the battlefield, the cruelty of war shows the cheapness of life vividly at this moment, don't expect the little devil to tell you what bushido spirit, Xu Zilin saw with his own eyes, after a devil was kicked down by his own soldiers, he dropped the rifle in his hand, picked up a crooked handle on the side and shot it, and several soldiers died.

Naturally, the fighters did not pay attention to anything, first they shot, and when the bullets were empty, they put on their bayonets, and when the bayonets were knocked out, they took their fists, teeth, and nails, whether they were scuffling or biting, and they tried their best to put the enemy to death in the first place.

Both sides were red-eyed, and the war at this moment was not like a fight between people, but like a fight between beasts and beasts.

Browning's six rounds of ammunition have all been emptied, although this pistol is very exquisitely built, in Li Yunlong's words, it is like a gun used by girls, but Xu Zilin has always felt that this gun has one of the biggest shortcomings, that is, the ammunition capacity of the magazine is too small, compared to the twenty rounds of the box gun, it is not enough at all, especially in this chaotic battle, the shortage of a bullet is likely to kill the user.

When a devil with an exceptionally thick neck sneered and rushed towards Xu Zilin, and the Browning in Xu Zilin's hand was still making a noise, Xu Zilin's heart was a chuckle, this time it's really over, who called it military training, he has always looked down on the fighting skills that the coach said, and felt that it was a useless move by a reckless man!

The cold sweat on his forehead involuntarily gave birth, Xu Zilin tried to keep retreating, he was not afraid of death, but who wanted to die?

This scene on the battlefield is sometimes so incomprehensible, the gray and green around here are fighting, but this devil soldier Cao is eyeing himself, but the bullet in his Xu Zilin's hand is still empty, the cold light of the bayonet is almost flashing on his face, Xu Zilin, who is covered with cold sweat, is searching around, but he only sees a block of rock on the ground......