Chapter 239: Bloody Battle

Okamoto Shaozo chased all the way, and finally bit Huang Haoran again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Although a lot of troops were consumed by Huang Haoran's rearguard troops in the firefight, with the continuous arrival of follow-up troops, the balance of victory began to tilt in favor of Okamoto's squadron.

Five minutes earlier, the last Chinese soldier to block the squadron had rushed up and carried the Japanese to their death, and after the deafening explosion, there was a long-lost silence on the battlefield.

This shows that Huang Haoran's rearguard troops have been completely wiped out by Okamoto's squadron. Between Okamoto Shaozo and Huang Haoran, there is no barrier at all.

Perhaps, 500 meters ahead is the hiding place of Huang Haoran, a second-class general of the Chinese Army!

Victory is like a football on the goal line, waiting for Okamoto to achieve it in one fell swoop.

"Warriors of the Empire, charge!"

Okamoto Shaosa threw away his steel helmet and took the lead in rushing to the front with his sword, and behind him were seventy or eighty ghost soldiers screaming. These Oriental short-legged people ran fast, for fear that others would rob them of their credit.

Because the Chinese star Huang Haoran is in front!

Since the beginning of the full-scale war of aggression against China, although the Japanese army has defeated many Chinese troops, there are few high-ranking Chinese generals who have actually been killed. If Huang Haoran really fell here today, it would be the first Chinese army general killed by the Japanese Army.

The ecstasy of imminent great feats made these devils' blood surge, and their faces were flushed with perverts.

The poor sight of the night, the craters on the ground and the corpses everywhere were nothing at the moment, the devil soldiers with wolf glint in their eyes leaped over various obstacles with ease like apes, and the bayonets on the Type 38 rifles glistened coldly in the moonlight.

It looks like a pack of beasts in the dark, with fangs shining.

Purely from the point of view of physical fitness, the strongest soldiers in the Japanese Army are often the rank and file of the ranks. These devil soldiers go through harsh training every day, and the speed at which they charge is naturally not comparable to Okamoto Shaozo, who pampers the army junior every day.

It was only fifty meters away, and Okamoto Shaozo was already stretched far away. After discovering that there were no more subordinates left and right and behind him, Okamoto stopped with his saber in hand.

In his field of vision, it was all the back of the head, in order to reduce the load of the ******, the Third Infantry Wing of the Kwantung Army almost threw away all the steel helmets, and now these devil soldiers only have soft military caps on their heads.

With the movement of his body, the back of his head wearing a military hat fluctuated up and down, like a pumpkin, and Okamoto Shaosa seemed to have returned to the fields of his hometown.

If you really want to wear the medal issued by the emperor and go home, it must be very beautiful......

Who would have thought that Okamoto Shaosa would actually fall into a reverie on the battlefield.

Hey!? Something flew out, and a pumpkin actually burst open, revealing a flesh-red melon pulp...... Ah, another ...... Exploded......

Wait a minute...... Wrong! Damn it! It was not the pumpkin that was smashed, but the heads of Japanese soldiers! Okamoto was forced to retreat from his reverie because someone was harvesting the lives of his men.

Xu Zilong's first shuttle bullet directly brought down the three devils. He led more than a dozen subordinates who rushed to the broken rear and the Japanese army launched a charge team directly collided, and the battle broke out in an instant, and Xu Zilong, who was equipped with automatic firearms, took a big advantage.

Xu Zilong simply counted, just in the first round of strafing, there were at least one or two dozen ghost souls returning to the western sky. If it weren't for the need to alternately cover and change the magazine, and he didn't dare to use all the bullets at once, the devil's losses might have been greater.

"Isn't it going to come up too fast and still can't fight back...... Brothers, fight and retreat, seek cover, stall for time......"

According to the changes in the situation on the battlefield, Xu Zilong issued a series of orders, and more than a dozen people covered each other and retreated, distancing themselves from the devils.

It's a coincidence that after Xu Zilong's submachine gun finished firing the first magazine, the bolt was stuck, and the magazine could not be replaced. Finding that Xu Zilong's shooting stopped, the devil soldiers swarmed over and used him as a breakthrough.

Hanging the strap of the submachine gun on his shoulder, Xu Zilong took out the Tokarev pistol on his waist and began to shoot, but the magazine was quickly used up again. So Xu Zilong had no choice but to retreat, and while changing the magazine, he scolded and missed his Mauser pistol:

"Damn made in the Soviet Union, the ammunition load is too small, I really shouldn't have handed over Lao Tzu's twenty rings......"

The Soviet-style equipment that Huang Haoran had worked so hard to get for the 25th Group Army, whether it was artillery, light and heavy machine guns, and rifles, had more firepower than or basically the same as the weapons it had previously equipped.

The only exception is the pistol, and the Tokarev, which can only hold eight bullets, is far less powerful than the box gun that can be equipped with 20 rounds of ammunition before.

Shooting accuracy and other performance aside, let's just talk about reload. Don't underestimate the extra 12 bullets, in close combat, it's a lifesaver.

If he was holding twenty rings in his hand, Xu Zilong would not let the devil soldiers rush to him with a bayonet so easily.

The replacement magazine was emptied again, and in the face of the bayonet that passed towards his chest, Xu Zilong smashed the pistol in his hand, and Tokarev, who had no bullets, could only be used as a piece of iron.

The 0.94-kilogram iron block was in the middle of the door, and Xu Zilong smashed the ghost soldier on the opposite side and broke the bridge of his nose, bleeding all over his face. Taking advantage of the obstruction of the opponent's vision, Xu Zilong removed the submachine gun on his shoulder and directly smashed the opponent's head with the butt.

The brutal hand-to-hand combat has finally arrived......

Fight with the little devils, kill one is enough, and slaughter two to make money!

After killing the red eye, the battle becomes a simple addition and subtraction. The bloody atmosphere can easily make a soldier on the battlefield forget that he is a person.

The butt of the gun smashed the devil's head, but it was also broken because it was too hard, Xu Zilong reached out and snatched the rifle in the hands of the dead devil, and continued to fight with the enemy.

In two or three rounds of stabs, Xu Zilong stabbed an opponent and hung up his own color. At this time, the Chinese soldiers scattered on the battlefield were basically besieged by the Japanese army, and the situation was very critical.

Accidentally, Xu Zilong tripped over the corpse under his feet, and the ghost soldier on the opposite side took the opportunity to pick out the rifle in his hand, and then stabbed Xu Zilong in the chest with a bayonet.

I can't escape this time...... Xu Zilong, who lost his balance, could only close his eyes and wait for death to come......

However, the imaginary pain did not come, and the body of the devil soldier with the bayonet shook violently, and then he fell like a scarecrow without support, and there was a bullet wound in the middle of his head.

The top shooter sent by Huang Haoran arrived! These sharpshooters fired a volley, directly killing more than a dozen devils, then pulling the bolt, throwing the shell, loading the bullet, pulling the trigger, after the gun rang out, more than a dozen devils fell!

The special shooter of the devil Huang Haoran of the Okamoto squadron was suppressed, and the bullets that flew from where were the most terrifying, and when they encountered this group of killers under Huang Haoran, the devil soldiers could only turn around and run.

As a result, dozens of people were killed by the top shooters by name with their rifles.

At this point, Okamoto's squadron was basically wiped out...... (To be continued.) )