These tricks of the little devils are still effective against some inexperienced recruits, but when they are used against the martial arts team, they are in vain for the blind man to light the lamp.

The martial arts team has rich combat experience, so it naturally saw through the devil's intentions at a glance.

Zhao Lei sneered and said: "Inform the soldiers, pay attention to concealment, put the little devil close before fighting, everyone listens to my orders, no one is allowed to shoot without an order." ”

"Yes!" The herald next to him hurriedly answered, and then conveyed Zhao Lei's order.

At this time, a soldier of the Eighth Route Army ran over and said in a low voice: "Squadron leader, two groups of little devils have been found from the two wings of the devils, trying to outflank us in a roundabout way. ”

Zhao Lei couldn't help but scold: "His grandmother drops!" That's all the little devil has to offer. Order the two wings to guard the troops and stop these two little devils at all costs to ensure the safety of the main force. ”

"Yes!" The soldier of the Eighth Route Army hurriedly answered, turned around and hurriedly ran away.

At this time, the little devil had gradually entered the best range of the Eighth Route Army, Zhao Lei stretched out his tongue and licked his chapped lips, and said with a smile: "It's good to come!" This time, let me show you how powerful Grandpa is. ”

Zhao Lei said and turned around and took a Czech light machine gun from a soldier next to him, the Czech light machine gun is Zhao Lei's favorite, with Zhao Lei's personality, only using a Czech light machine gun to strafe will feel enjoyable.

"Click~!" With a sound, Zhao Lei quickly pulled the bolt, put the bullet on the chamber, set up the machine gun, and the muzzle of the black hole was directly aimed at a few little devils in the distance.

"Hmph~!" Zhao Lei let out a cold snort in his mouth, lightly put a finger on the trigger, took a deep breath, and then decisively pulled the trigger, and at the same time let out an angry roar from his mouth: "Brothers~!" Beat Lao Tzu to death! ”

"Dadada~!" The machine gun immediately let out a dull roar and swept a string of red-hot bullets towards the little devil.

At the same time, the soldiers, who had been waiting impatiently, pulled the trigger on the little devil one after another after hearing Zhao Lei's order.

For a while, there was a loud burst of gunfire, and the dense bullets swept towards the little devil like splashing water.

Under the intensive firepower of the Eighth Route Army, the little devil was caught off guard, and like a wheat that had been cut down, a large piece fell down in an instant.

"Haha~!" Zhao Lei let out a burst of excited laughter, drove the machine gun and continued to strafe the little devil, and shouted loudly: "Yes! Just hit it like that! A hard lesson, a lesson to these Japanese brutes. ”

The soldiers were also demoralized, full of firepower, and shot desperately at the little devils.

The firepower of the Eighth Route Army was so strong that the little devils were suppressed for a while, and they were so frightened that they lay on the ground one after another, not daring to move at all, even if they raised their guns to shoot, they had to summon great courage. Because this is indeed a very dangerous move, and a bullet may fly out of nowhere, killing their dog.

"Bagaya Road~!" The devil Shaozuo hid behind a dirt slope, scolded angrily, brandished his command knife and ordered loudly: "Machine gun squadron, immediately transfer all the machine guns to me, give me a hard blow, mortars, grenadiers immediately concentrate all firepower, bombard the position of the Eighth Road, and suppress the firepower of the Eighth Road!" Hurry up and drop~! ”

This devil Shaozo didn't expect the firepower of the Eighth Route Army to be so fierce, and seeing the heavy losses of his troops, this old devil was also forced to be anxious.

The gunfire became more and more intense, and the battle became more and more intense, and at the beginning, the Eighth Route Army seized the opportunity and was able to gain the upper hand.

However, the strength of the Eighth Route Army is at a disadvantage after all, and the weapons and equipment of the little devils are not worse than those of the first squadron, and even more sophisticated than the martial arts team.

So as the battle progressed, the little devil gradually reversed the disadvantage and began to gain the upper hand.

And the firepower of the Eighth Route Army, under the stubborn resistance of the devils, was finally gradually suppressed.

"Puff~!" A string of bullets hit, splashing clouds of dust on the trenches.

Zhao Lei was so frightened that he hurriedly retracted into the trench with the machine gun, skillfully withdrew the empty magazine, reached out to take a new magazine, and quickly replaced it.

I couldn't help but scold in my mouth: "His grandmother drops~!" These little devils are really fucking tough. ”

At this time, the instructor next to him spoke: "We are facing a small devil in a reorganized brigade, and the casualties of the troops are gradually increasing, and if we continue to fight like this, it will be very unfavorable to us." ”

"Damn!" Zhao Lei couldn't help but scolded: "What do you mean by this, the muzzle of the little devil's gun is on the door of the head, can we still retreat?" ”

The instructor shook his head and said, "I didn't mean that, without the captain's order, whoever dares to withdraw will flee from the battle." Lao Tzu hasn't lived enough! I mean, we're going to have to report back to the captain and ask for backup! Otherwise, we really won't be able to stand it. ”

"It's like a human saying!" Zhao Lei said angrily: "You send someone to inform the captain!" But I guess the captain and they should be coming over soon, and then the time for these little devils to die will come. ”

Zhao Lei said, didn't bother to talk to the instructor more, set up the machine gun again, shot at the little devil, and shouted loudly: "Little devil of the dog, grandpa fought with you!" ”

"Da Da Da Da~!" The machine gun let out a dull roar again, sweeping a string of blazing bullets towards the little devil.

In the distance, a few little devils who had just gotten up and charged, and they had just run a few steps before they were smashed into a sieve by the dense bullets and fell to the ground one after another.

As soon as Zhao Lei strafed, the magazine of thirty rounds was empty in a blink of an eye, Zhao Lei hurriedly hid in the trench again with the machine gun, and shouted loudly while changing the magazine: "Brothers! Resist Lao Tzu! Our reinforcements will arrive soon, and the time will come for these little devils to die. ”

As soon as Zhao Lei's words fell, a loud charge horn suddenly sounded on both wings of the first squadron.

"Tick ......" The horn of the charge suddenly sounded, even in the chaos of the battlefield.

Zhao Lei couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, turned around and glanced left and right, and found that groups of soldiers of the Eighth Route Army suddenly rushed out on the two flanks of their position, rushing towards the little devil one after another, and the earth-shattering shouts of killing came from afar.

Zhao Lei laughed and said, "Hehe~!" These people really can't help but chatter, as soon as Lao Tzu finished speaking, they arrived. ”

(End of chapter)