Yang Zhen's hand was very accurate. didn't put the more than 300 people in front of him in his eyes, and pressed the troops at hand on all fronts, although he was discharged in battle formation, but the densely lined up Inukai Koji was too proud. And when he saw that his opponent was messy, he didn't have much accuracy, and most of the bullets hit the rifle in the sky, which gave him the capital to look down on the opponent in front of him.

After discovering that the opponent's rifle shooting was messy and the accuracy was extremely poor, Inukai Koji, who was anxious to make a contribution, even ignored the most basic tactical requirements, and commanded the gendarmes to drive the puppet Manchu army without even lining up the tactical formation, and directly killed the opponent's improvised position. He was too arrogant.

Maybe in Inukai Koji's heart, not to mention how many of those puppet Manchu soldiers died, even if all of them died here, as long as they could annihilate this group of thugs named by the Kwantung Army Military Police Headquarters, it didn't matter. In his opinion, as long as he can be promoted, it is not a problem to pull up as many people as he wants.

was too arrogant, coupled with the eagerness to be promoted, and he didn't even look carefully at what kind of weapons his opponent was equipped with, but Inukai Koji, who hurriedly launched an attack, didn't expect that his opponent secretly hid more than a dozen light and heavy machine guns.

This can't be blamed on Inukai Koji. Having dealt with the Anti-United Nations for a long time, he still has a clear understanding of the combat effectiveness of these anti-United Nations, which his superiors call thugs. He did not think that with the meager firepower of his opponent, he would be able to crush one of his own attacks in such a positional battle.

In his eyes, perhaps in the mountainous terrain, it is still possible for those thugs to beat up stuffy sticks, engage in sneak attacks, and play ambushes. In this kind of plain area, playing regular field warfare with themselves, they are not even worthy of carrying shoes for the Imperial Japanese Army.

As one of the very few officers in the Japanese army who has been promoted from a soldier, he has been squatting in the rank of captain for four or five years, and Inukai Koji, who has been squeezed out by his colleagues from the non-commissioned officer school, is almost crazy if he wants to be promoted.

Although he knows that he does not have the qualifications of a non-commissioned officer school, let alone sit on the general, it is basically impossible to be promoted to Zhongzuo, and it is already a great day to be able to achieve the position of Shaozuo. But Koji Inukai, who thinks he is no worse than his colleagues at the non-commissioned officer school, always wants to compare his military exploits with those colleagues with their eyes on the top of their heads. Because he knew that if he could be promoted, he could only rely on military merit.

The arrogant Inukai Koji didn't expect that it was his arrogance, but he pushed himself into the abyss with the more than 100 puppet Manchu troops. Not only did his wish for promotion come to naught, but he even handed over his own life. Inuyo Koji, who was too far forward, didn't know that his loofah-like figure had already been firmly put into the crosshairs.

When his mind was burned by the desire for promotion, he was already overheated and a little red, thinking that he had picked a soft persimmon pinch, and Inuyo Koji, who was hoping for promotion, did not hesitate to use his dignified body as the captain of the Acheng gendarmerie to personally drive his puppet Manchurian army and puppet police to rush to the thug position where there was only messy rifle fire just now when the simple position of those thugs was less than 50 meters away, and suddenly a dense machine gun sounded. Along with the machine guns, there were also pieces of knocked down puppet Manchu troops.

Rifles are weapons that require accurate shooting, but machine guns, which rely on dense firepower to win, don't care too much about accuracy. Especially after receiving Yang Zhen's order, those heavy machine guns did not hesitate to greet the bullets like splashing water on the puppet Manchurian army. Although the operation is no longer proficient, the good thing is to rely on firepower to win. Coupled with the poor firepower of the arrangement specially explained by Yang Zhen, there are not many puppet Manchu troops who can dodge this dense rain of bullets.

Looking at the puppet Manchu army that was repulsed and the number was less than half of the time of departure, the self-confident Inukai Koji not only did not wake up, but was even more frenzied by the agitation. The puppet Manchu army, which had forced the retreat with bayonets, attacked again.

Just when Inuyang Koji, who had forgotten that he was in the forefront, kicked and beat him, desperately driving the puppet Manchu army to attack again with his sheathed saber, a sudden gunshot rang out, and another eye was opened for him in the head of Inuyang Koji, who was dancing with teeth and claws.

When Inuyo Koji's brains flowed out along the newly opened skylight, the puppet Manchu soldiers who had just avoided his beating were stunned. Ding Siman, the commander of a puppet Manchurian company who took the lead, was stupid.

This time he came out to encircle and suppress the thugs, but instead of being able to eliminate those thugs, he lost more than half of his brother in a charge, not to mention, and even his top boss, the captain of the Acheng Military Police, was killed. Not to mention anything else, even the Japanese military police behind him who supervised the war couldn't spare themselves.

Knowing how to retreat if he wanted, if the Japanese army was angry, not to mention his brothers, even he would not be able to escape death. He himself was born as a traitor to the Anti-Japanese Federation, and those Japanese who didn't trust him in the first place, killing him didn't seem like playing?

But if it fell into the hands of the thugs opposite, when he rebelled, for the sake of glory and wealth, he didn't betray his comrades-in-arms, and the Anti-Alliance, which hated himself so much, had to eat himself alive?

Looking at the surrounding Japanese military police, knowing that if he could defeat these thugs in front of him and annihilate or capture them alive, the company commander of the puppet Manchu army who might have a way out of life gritted his teeth and couldn't care about anything else, so he commanded the rest of the people to pounce again.

Looking at the puppet Manchu army who pounced again, he had just been robbed of his business, and the captain of the devil who was aiming was robbed by a veteran of the Gui Army, and Yang Zhen, who was the first to be knocked down, scolded hatefully: "Damn, how did these dogs fight devils I didn't see them working so hard." It's really fucking iron-hearted to be a traitor. ”

The veteran of the Gui Army who robbed him of his business next to him heard Yang Zhen's scolding, bowed his head and said, "Chief Yang, you don't have to be too angry. These puppet Manchu troops were all trained by devils, and the control was extremely strict. This time, we knocked out the captain of the devil, and if they don't defeat us, there is no way to go back. ”

Listening to the words of this veteran of the Gui Army, Yang Zhen turned his head and looked at this man who was accurate in marksmanship, and even he was willing to bow down, and he didn't know his name yet: "What's my brother's name, your pistol technique is one of the best in our book, how did you practice it, wait until you rush out and talk to your brothers." ”

"Sir Yang, I don't have a big name, you just have to get Liu Sigou. Don't blame your brother for being full of marksmanship. Our brothers here are all from miscellaneous backgrounds, and we can't use this kind of good gun in the official round. The brothers had been using motley rifles. Our Gui military is okay, and the good regular troops are all made in the first year of Guangdong or Hanyang in Hanyang. The most elite used British rifles. ”

"The brethren of the Sichuan army have at their disposal all motley rifles. You don't know, at the time of the Battle of Xuzhou, I saw their rifles at that time. You don't know, the bolts of the guns they use are all tied with ropes, the rifling is gone, and the bullets that come out are all floating. As for the types of rifles, there is everything. ”

"I've even seen them use the best of the best, that is, the 11-caliber one made in the former Qing Jiangnan, and shoot one bullet at a time. This kind of gun is in our Guangxi, even the militia has long been withdrawn. In addition to the fact that the Jin Sui Army and the Northeast Army in the Second War Zone were equipped with a lot of good guns, they were more accustomed to using them, and other people were not used to using them. ”

"The reason why I used it easily was because I used this kind of gun that I captured when I was on the battlefield of Songhu. This kind of gun has a straight trajectory and small recoil, which is not comparable to our old guns. But don't do it at all, this thing hits the body, except for the vital places, it is a shot and two eyes, and the lethality is too small. This is not as good as our Hanyang-made. ”

"Although our Hanyang is not as fine as this gun, the power of the bullet is much greater than this. However, the range is too close, and the effective range of the new gun is only 400 meters, and if the gun is older, it would be good to be accurate at 100 meters. And the effective range of this gun is not comparable to more than 800 meters. ”

Speaking of this, the veteran raised his hand and fired another shot, knocking down a puppet Manchurian officer wearing a box cannon: "Sir Yang, you didn't say anything. Just by your cousin in that place, there are not many brothers who don't give a thumbs up. But when it comes to marksmanship, you may not be able to compare to my brother, who was born in Orion. ”

For the taste of challenge in this veteran's words, Yang Zhen heard it. For his challenge, Yang Zhen smiled and said nothing, raised his rifle and raised his hand to knock down a machine gunner before saying: "Brother Liu, we don't have much time, we can't stalemate with these dogs here, we must fight quickly." I want to compete, and there is a chance in the future. Brother, you have good marksmanship, just hit their machine gunners and devil gendarmes here. Come up one and knock one out of the other. ”

Knowing that the matter was urgent, the veteran didn't mention Yang Zhen's refusal of his invitation to fight, but just nodded and said, "Sir Yang, you can rest assured." I made their two machine guns out of business. ”

Yang Zhen didn't say anything, just patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, brother will look at you." As long as you can suppress those two devil machine guns, we'll launch a counterattack. Grandma's, a dozen light and heavy machine guns can't suppress just two crooked handles. When it stops, I'll have to practice these boys. ”

After that, Yang Zhen picked up his rifle and ran to the front, looked at Guo Bingxun and said, "Old Guo, it's time to fight back." The firepower just now was fierce, and at least half of the puppet Manchu army was killed. I had a few good marksmanship veterans fight his machine gunners and devilish gendarmes. As long as the devil's cover fire is knocked out, we will attack. ”

That veteran dared to challenge Yang Zhen after seeing his marksmanship, which was to show that he had a set. After a few gunshots, no one around the two crooked handles dared to approach. Seeing that the fire support of the puppet Manchu army was suppressed, Yang Zhen was the first to rush out after knocking down an under-the-law officer wielding a pistol in his hand with one shot.

Although Yang Zhen's casual shot was accurate and hit the puppet Manchurian officer in the chest, the consequences were unexpected by him. The puppet Manchu army, which was still very tenacious when it first charged, couldn't hold on after seeing this officer knocked down. Ignoring the bullet pressure of the Japanese military police supervising the battle behind him, he turned around and ran. Caught off guard, the devil gendarmes behind him who didn't expect these puppet Manchu troops to dare to openly open the war under their noses were hung there.

The puppet Manchu army ran away, but the counterattack troops who launched the charge were in vain. When I rushed to the front of me, I found that there were only about 20 people left on the position of the puppet Manchu army who were knocked out by cold guns, and I saw the puppet Manchu army scattered in a hurry and was at a loss for what to do.

I have to admit that this group of puppet Manchurian troops has one set of fighting, and this one has even more of a set of running away. This is a lot worse than their master. Seeing the thugs who rushed up with an absolute advantage in numbers, without the slightest hesitation, they ran away without a trace in the blink of an eye by relying on the familiarity of the terrain.

Looking at the puppet Manchurian army and the puppet police, who had run away, they did not dare to pursue, for fear that they would scatter their troops if they were in pursuit. In addition, the gunfire behind him became more and more intensive, and Yang Zhen, who did not dare to continue to delay here, did not think about chasing these dogs at all.

For the remaining two dozen or so devil gendarmes who saw the thugs who had rushed in front of them, they were busy withdrawing their bullets and preparing for a white-knuckle battle. Yang Zhen didn't ink with them, and with a wave of his hand, a machine gunner with a crooked handle who rushed up with him directly broke through all the twenty or so devil gendarmes.

Originally, he only wanted to open a gap, but he didn't expect that Yang Zhen, who actually defeated these puppet Manchu troops, did not delay, and directly ordered the exchange of fire just now, and the several heavy machine guns that had run out of bullets and all the weapons that could not be carried were loaded with grenades and blown up.

Looking at Peng Dingjie, who was a little distressed, Yang Zhen shook his head and said, "Old Peng, don't feel distressed. These weapons have no ammunition, and no one is carrying, so it is better to blow them up. As for weapons, as long as someone is there, there will be them. ”

After comforting Peng Dingjie, who felt sorry for those weapons, Yang Zhen did not dare to delay more. Hurriedly and simply cleaned up the battlefield and took away the ammunition from the killed puppet Manchu soldiers. After briefly interrogating the two puppet Manchu soldiers who did not run away, knowing that the reason why the puppet Manchu army broke up this time was because he killed the company commander of the puppet Manchu army and the defense situation of the puppet Manchu army on the other side of the Ash River with a random shot, he led people quickly towards the Ash River, a river that heralded their lifeline.

Yang Zhen didn't know how much time Ma Ming, who was fighting fiercely with the pursuing Japanese puppet army at this time, could buy himself, let alone how many troops the pursuing Japanese puppet army had. The only thing he knows is that every minute of his life is now being exchanged for blood and life by the brothers who have been cut off from behind. I don't have any reason and reason to go to Lang Fei brothers to get blood.

rushed to the bank of the Ash River, this time did not disappoint Yang Zhen, Huang Dali, who had already eliminated several pseudo-policemen and gendarmes guarding the ferry, was waiting for him on several ferries that he had raised. Seeing Yang Zhen coming over with the main force, Huang Dali hurriedly said: "Company Commander Yang, there are now a total of six ferries here, all of which are big boats. It only takes two round trips to cross the river for all the brothers. ”

"Also, I just reconnoitred, and there are no devils and puppet troops on the other side. Only a few pseudo-policemen who guard the ferry and specialize in collecting taxes have been sued by us. ”

After that, Huang Dali handed Yang Zhen a pistol and said: "This is a two-handed box made in Fengtian that was seized from those pseudo-policemen, and I captured the Northeast Army during the Battle of Zhiluo Town." Although this gun is not as good as the original Belgian and German manufacturers, it is quite good compared to the imitations made in other parts of the country. ”

"Our Red 25th Army originally had a pistol regiment, and I came out of that regiment. I have used several kinds of this gun, and almost all the imitations of arsenals in the country have been used. In addition to German and Belgian goods, it is also the best of Fengtian and Dagu. You'd better keep this gun first. ”

Yang Zhen didn't accept the pistol he handed over, and called Guo Bingxun and said, "Old Guo, you take some of your brothers to cross the river first with two machine guns." After crossing the river, do not rush forward, but immediately occupy a cover position to cover the crossing of the next brothers. I'm here to cover everyone. The speed must be fast, you listen to the gunfire behind you getting more and more dense, Ma Ming They may not be able to last much time. ”

Just when Guo Bingxun was about to answer, a cannon shot made him immediately swallow back the words he was about to say. The appearance of this cannon sound means that the devils of the brigade have arrived. Knowing that there was no time, Guo Bingxun immediately commanded the troops to start crossing the river according to Yang Zhen's deployment.

Standing on a high ground on the bank of the river, after setting up a guard, Yang Zhen held the binoculars and looked at the place where the guns rang out. Although he couldn't see anything, Yang Zhen was desperately searching, and it seemed that he could find something. It's just that to his disappointment, as the gunfire gets weaker and weaker, the person he wants to see has never appeared in his lens.