Brilliant Sword: Fighting against the Xixi System One Hundred Thousand Japanese Army

With an order, the first to shoot was the sniper.

The body of the Mosin Nagant M/39 trembled, and a bullet with high-speed rotation passed through the devil's mud-yellow hat and pierced into the forehead of the captain of the Wild Constitution Alliance.

The scorching bullet beat all the brain tissue of Captain Ye Xianlian together as if it had been crushed by a wall breaker.

The captain of the Wild Xianlian stared at the position of the first battalion of the motorized infantry regiment, and fell down with a look of disbelief on his face.

The devil behind Captain Ye Xianlian didn't have too much time to be surprised.

Several M134 rotary machine guns responsible for suppressing firepower had already opened fire, roaring like a giant dragon, and the bullets splashed across the face, setting off a metal storm among the devil crowd.

The dense bullets turned the commanders of the 68th Regiment standing alone on the ground into a hornet's nest.

The saturated shooting smashed a group of devils into a bloody mess.

After just ten seconds, the gunshots stopped, and the battlefield was as quiet as the endless night sky, leaving only a blood mist floating in the air with the wind.

Zhao Gang, who was walking forward, stopped immediately when he saw this scene, his eyes widened.

At this moment, he understood that what he just said was just a trap, a trap to eliminate the command system of the 68th Division of the Little Devil.

In Lu Feng's scheme, besides the high-level officials of the 68th Regiment, there were also soldiers of the devils.

These little devils of the 68th regiment were already humiliated after being stripped of their regiment flag!

Now he was cheated and killed by the motorized infantry regiment of the division, most of the high-level commanders of the regiment.

These little devils couldn't bear it anymore. They felt that they were like a sweet potato at this moment. It was not counted if they were thrown to the ground, and they were stepped on a few times with football shoes, and finally they were thought to be Natural fertilizer, thrown into the digester.

shame!

What a shame!

When were they humiliated like this when they were young, the Locust Army!

When did you fight such a useless battle!

This is simply a disgrace to the little brother country!

If they don't kill all the Eighth Route Army in front of them and spread such a thing, their 68th Regiment will be forever nailed to the pillar of shame of the younger brother's army.

Seeing this scene, a group of low-ranking officers were furious in their hearts. They pulled out the Nanfang Fourteen from their waists and shouted: "For the revenge of the regiment captain, the sky is full of black cards, onboard!"

"Dark Black Card! Onboard!"

All of a sudden, it's a black card!onboard! 'The voice sounded from the devil's position.

At this time, the devils no longer have any distinction between combatants and non-combatants.

All the logistics, medical staff, and organ devils took the [-] cover and swooped towards the Eighth Route Army's position.

I hope to use my "onboard" charge to cause a certain degree of damage to the entire line of the Eighth Route Army and reduce the degree of humiliation.

A mass of devils rushed towards the political opponents of the Eighth Route Army.

It’s okay to scare Eagle Sauce and John Bull with such an impactful picture.

But for the Eighth Route Army who have fought against the devils for several years, they are used to the devil's 'onboard' charge.

Everyone is an old fox, what are you talking about in Liaozhai!

The Artillery of the Eighth Route Army on the front line opened fire instantly, and countless grenadiers, mortars, infantry guns, and tank guns began to pour shells on the devil's 'onboard' charge.

Cannonballs exploded beside the devil, and orange flame flowers rose and bloomed, blasting the devil to a bloody mess.

The tracer bullets from the machine gun formed a long whip of thorns, lashing the devil's body mercilessly, smearing the devil's flesh and blood.

In the storm formed by steel, the devil continued to charge forward shouting 'board' like crazy.

Even from time to time, he might be sprayed with blood all over his face by the devil beside him who was blown up by shells.

After being hit by the body tissues of other devils, he still kept charging forward.

Among the devils in these charges, quite a few devils took off their shirts, tied explosives on their bodies, and rushed towards the Eighth Route Army's position.

Those devils with explosive packs pulled out the fuses on their bodies when they were about to approach the Eighth Route Army's position.

Under the night sky, those flashing golden fuses are like a poisonous snake that is spitting out a letter.

The sniper who was wandering found these devils strapped with bombs!

The sniper tapped the trigger lightly with his finger, and a scorching bullet pierced through the skull of the bomb-strapped devil who was running wildly.

Because these devils didn't even wear helmets in order to reduce weight, the high-speed spinning bullets gently lifted the devil's skull.

The devil, who was charging like an afterimage, suddenly stagnated, staggered and ran two steps forward, slid forward on the ground for a certain distance, and stopped.

But the fuse on the explosive bag strapped to the devil would not stop.

More than ten kilograms of explosive packs exploded violently on the way the devils charged.

The powerful shock wave spread out like a tornado, and dozens of devils were blown to pieces, turning into a pool of blood and splashing on the ground.

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were busy picking up the guns in their hands and destroying the enemies in front of them.

The 68th Wing, amidst the continuous gunfire, the shouts of 'onboard' became smaller and smaller.

Li Yunlong was the only one who shouted angrily, "Damn it! This is ruining Lao Tzu's reputation!"

"I said to fight the bayonet, so fight the bayonet! When did you ever play with the yin!"

"This is to tarnish Lao Tzu's reputation. I'm going to find Zuo Wenle's theory! Theory!"

Wei Dayong hugged Li Yunlong: "Brigade Commander, Brigadier Commander, the political commissar won't let you go to the front, so you can stay here."

Li Yunlong cursed angrily: "Damn it, you are a dead monk, Lao Zhao asked you to look at me, so you don't want me to fight the bayonet!"

"The previous battles are over, why are you still watching me! Get out of the way!"

Wei Dayong lowered his head and thought for a while, then shook his head and stopped Li Yunlong: "No, brigade commander, I can't let you go, or the political committee will scold me."

Li Yunlong really wanted to give Wei Dayong a few kicks at this time.

At this moment, the communicator with the radio on his back ran over and said, "Brigade Commander, the division commander is calling for you."

Li Yunlong was taken aback: "Old Lu?"

Then Li Yunlong immediately understood that it was not Zuo Wenle's idea to lure the devil to kill him, but Lu Feng's.

Li Yunlong answered the phone angrily and said, "Hello!"

Lu Feng was on the phone with an unusually serious tone: "Comrade Li Yunlong, are you willing to sacrifice yourself for the final victory of the war!"

Li Yunlong was a little confused by Lu Feng's unusually serious tone, and subconsciously said, "Of course!"

Lu Feng said, "Okay! Since that's the case, Comrade Li Yunlong now needs you to sacrifice your personal reputation and lure the leader of the devils to kill him!"

Li Yunlong was taken aback at this moment, and then realized that he had been tricked by Lu Feng again, and said anxiously: "No, hey, hey, Lao Lu, this is different! Can this be the same!"

"Why do you let me hang around in Jinzhou in the future! Why don't you report your name?"

Lu Feng complimented: "Because the devils don't believe me, I will really go up and fight with the bayonet."

"Old Li, you are different. You are known as a master of bayonet fighting in Jinzhou. Devils believe it."

Li Yunlong bared his teeth: "It seems that there is no way to refute. '

Lu Feng said with a smile: "Old Li, human beings are inherently dead, either lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai!"

"I will give you first-class credit for destroying the 68th Regiment."

Li Yunlong frowned, and suddenly had an urge to go back to the headquarters and beat Lu Feng up: "No, I said you motherfucker, you boy are not reliable after all, did you come up with such an idea?"