Chapter 468: The Growth of the Martial Arts Company (5 more)

The unconscious Yanagawa Heisuke was carried by his subordinates, led by the staff officer, and quietly boarded the boarding 6 boat and headed for the battleship.

Hearing the gunfire stop behind him, Yanagawa Heisuke's heart was shocked, and he knew that all the soldiers had been shattered.

He didn't pretend anymore, he jumped up sharply, looked at the battlefield behind him, and was stunned.

Smoke and dust!

The whole beach, full of corpses!

The original yellow sand beach has turned bright red!

The sea was eerily red, and there were corpses and fragments floating in the air, and it was terrifying.

What is hell called?

This is hell!

A living hell!

Yanagawa Heisuke said bitterly: Why, why is this happening? Aren't we invincible? Why did it lose so badly?

The staff officer said bitterly: Because, this is the battlefield preset by the person whose name can't be mentioned. He knows we're coming, and he knows to be here on 6. So, he dug his position, set the trap, and waited for us to get in.

Yanagawa Heisuke came back to his senses!

Yes, preset battlefields!

What are you afraid of in war? What I am most afraid of is the enemy's preset battlefield!

The other party anticipates the enemy prophet, and every step is set clearly, interlocking, one trap after another!

Yanagawa Heisuke's heart was like ashes, he knew that although he escaped for the time being, after he returned, he would definitely be sent to a military court by Okamura Ninji. Because only if he takes the blame, the other party's crime will be reduced.

Maybe he'll be forced to cut himself down.

He had once been a self-dissecting man, and he knew the pain quite well.

At that time, he decided that no matter how he died in the future, he would not be able to dissect himself!

The staff officer seemed to be talking to himself: no one can predict, there must be an internal ghost!

In this world, the last person who wants Yanagawa Heisuke to commit suicide is him.

As long as Yanagawa Heisuke does not die, the other party will be the thunderbolt; If he dies, he will take the blame. So, on the beach, he desperately wants to get Yanagawa Heisuke on the boat.

When Yanagawa Heisuke heard this, his heart moved, like a shot in the arm, and shouted: Yes, yes, there must be an inner ghost who provides information to that guy, so that he can know exactly when and where we will board 6.

Staff Officer: There is no doubt that there are internal ghosts, so the responsibility is not ours, but in the special high class, it is their incompetence that leads to the leakage of intelligence.

Yanagawa Heisuke was in good spirits and shouted: Go back, go back, and ask for an explanation from the special high school. By the way, what is the name of the section chief?

Staff officer: There is no section leader, only a substitute head manager, named Miko Harada.

Yanagawa Heisuke shouted: Yes, look for her, look for her, Miko Harada!

Chu Kangkai Dongfang Jingting led the soldiers to clean up the battlefield, and the harvest this time was so great that the two were dumbfounded.

Huang Ao told Meng Guzi: Remember, three people in a group, one person is vigilant, one person replenishes guns, and the other packs up guns and ammunition. The devils are extremely stubborn, and the wounded soldiers are even more ferocious, and they often die with us.

Meng Guzi was surprised: Are they crazy?

Huang Aodao: Three generations of their ancestors have gone crazy, so be especially careful.

With a flick of his pistol, he opened fire, killing a devil who had pulled out a grenade and pulled the safety bolt in one shot, and then made up for it.

Meng Guzi hurriedly threw Huang Ao to the ground.

Huang Ao was stunned: What are you doing?

Meng Guzi said: The grenade exploded!

Huang Ao smiled: Although you are a martial arts master, after all, it is the first time to go to the battlefield. The devil pulled the safety bolt, but he hasn't knocked it yet.

Meng Guzi suddenly realized, quickly got up, and scratched his head embarrassedly.

Huang Ao flicked his pistol and fired three shots in a row, killing a young man with a pistol, and he taught: On the battlefield, you are never embarrassed, if you are embarrassed, there is absolutely no place to die! Just now, if it wasn't me, you were shot.

Meng Guzi understood, his expression became cold, and he searched the surroundings carefully, and sure enough, he showed a devil who was pretending to be dead, and the other party took out a grenade and was about to pull out the safety bolt.

He fired two shots in quick succession, hitting the devil in the chest.

This devil is very strong, and although he was shot in the chest, he still struggled to pull the safety bolt.

Meng Guzi was very surprised, and fired two more shots at the opponent's head.

One shot missed, and the second shot hit the upper end of the head, missing the vital point.

The devil was still shaken, still not dead, and knocked the grenade to the helmet.

Meng Guzi was shocked, used all his strength, rushed up, grabbed the grenade, and threw it into the open space.

Boom, the grenade exploded a few dozen meters away.

The devil howled frantically and pounced on Meng Guzi.

Phew, I'm still afraid of you empty-handed?

Meng Guzi used the simplest move, extremely flew up with a kick, kicked the crazy devil in the neck heavily, and hit the Adam's apple.

This trick was taught by Yue Feng, simple and fast.

The devil was injured, reacted slowly, suffered a heavy blow to his Adam's apple, and finally died.

Meng Guzi roared loudly: Brothers, devils are all mad dogs, and they must not be soft, aim at their heads and make up guns, kill, kill, kill!

The brothers of the martial arts company experienced this fire and blood, grew up in an instant, and became veterans, and they shouted: Kill the mad dog, kill the mad dog!

Huang Ao encouraged: Yes, the devil is a mad dog, and everyone can kill it.

Chu Kangkai Dongfang Jingting glanced at each other, very pleased, there is no doubt that Meng Guzi has matured, and after a few more battles, he will become a qualified company commander.

Soon, the battlefield was cleared, and the 38 covers were the most, with a total of tens of thousands, and there were 10 base bullets at the same time, which was considered wealth.

Of course, what made Chu Kangkai most happy was that there were dozens of light and heavy machine guns, as well as a large amount of ammunition.

Previously, he had heard the colonel say that with a good position, one machine gunner could kill two thousand enemies. He didn't believe it, but after this battle, he believed.

Huang Ao took his brothers from the grenadier company and happily packed up the grenadiers and grenades. He had an ambition to form a battalion of grenadiers.

In the past, there were not enough grenadiers, but after this battle, if the colonel's side can win, it will definitely be enough.

In this way, he is the battalion commander.

Hahaha, hahaha!

Unlike Huang Ao, who fell into a sweet dream, Wu Tian was very depressed.

Now, the devil doesn't even have a submachine gun.

Now it's good, he poured a lot of bullets, but he didn't replenish it, he lost it, he lost a lot.

Seeing the corpses of devils all over the ground in front of the position, he became happy again. If nothing else, find the best home for submachine gun bullets.

But how do you replenish the bullets? Whether it is Thomson or MP4O, they are all special bullets, which are different from the bullets of the Japanese and the bullets of the Chinese army.

Sad, sad!

The battle damage was quickly reported, and Chu Kangkai was very heartbroken when he saw it, the casualty rate reached a quarter, and a total of more than 100 brothers were sacrificed and more than 200 were injured.

Although he was strong and did not shed tears, his eyes were red and tears were swallowed in his heart.

Dongfang Jingting patted him on the shoulder vigorously and said: Battalion commander, there is no way, the devil is not made of mud, but a mad dog, and a mad dog will bite people!

Of course, Chu Kangkai understands this truth, but he is still heartbroken. These are his soldiers, not the wind.

At this time, Tian Yuan rushed over with the men of the trench division. ()

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