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

When Ambassador Mao Xiong's telegram was still on the way, it was already dark.

In the hinterland of Northeast China in late November, the temperature has reached nearly minus [-] degrees, the moonlight has become extremely deserted, and a layer of frost has formed on the trees.

Lu Feng stood on the Black Mountain, looking down from the mountain, there was a tranquility everywhere.

Lu Feng turned the binoculars to the staff behind him and said, "Let the soldiers check the bolts every 10 minutes to see if the bolts are frozen, and be ready to fight at any time."

The staff officer replied: "Yes!"

The usual way to face the embarrassment of the bolt being frozen is to use urine to open it.

It's just that Lufeng has a better way, that is to stick it on with a baby warmer, otherwise you can use a warm water bottle.

The little devil who was on his way was panting heavily and heading towards Montenegro.

Although the little devils of the Kwantung Army were elite, they all wore cotton-padded clothes.

But in the wild at minus 20 degrees, the little devil without any supplementary heat was shivering in the howling cold wind.

The little devil's chief of staff took out the compass in his arms, illuminated it with a flashlight, then raised his head to look at the Black Mountain not far away, and quickly ran to the side of the captain of the garrison team.

While running, the chief of staff shouted: "Your Excellency, Captain, Your Excellency, Captain."

The captain stopped in his tracks, turned his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

The chief of staff stopped and panted and said, "Your Excellency, Captain, we are almost near Montenegro, but we haven't met the third tank regiment yet. This is not normal."

"Based on the distance, we should have already met the Third Tank Regiment."

"But now we haven't met the Third Tank Regiment, I'm afraid..."

The regiment captain frowned: "I'm afraid of what? I'm afraid the third chariot regiment will be wiped out?"

The chief of staff bowed his head and did not speak.

The regiment leader sneered: "Destroy a chariot regiment? I'm afraid this guerrilla with luxurious equipment is not capable of that."

"It's not like you don't know how powerful a chariot regiment is when it's attacking, and it's not something infantry can resist."

The chief of staff still urged: "Your Excellency, Captain, I think we should be more careful."

"Once we encounter guerrillas, our battle will be very difficult."

"Our [-]-type water pressure heavy machine gun is afraid of freezing and cracking the water tank and dare not use it."

"Light machine guns can't fire continuously because the oil freezes."

"The firing pin of the rifle shrinks and cannot fire."

"Once we encounter the guerrillas, the only thing we can use is the bayonet."

The Type [-] Water Pressure Heavy Machine Gun is also known as the Type [-] Water Cooled Heavy Machine Gun.

This kind of heavy machine gun was produced at the Xiaocang Arsenal. During the war, only 1506 were produced, and the little devils were only used in the Northeast.

The captain of the regiment snorted coldly: "Our guns can't shoot, so can the guns of the guerrillas do it?"

"When the time comes to fight the bayonet with the guerrillas, are you afraid of fighting the bayonet?"

"Pass my order to let the whole army run forward immediately."

The chief of staff also lowered his head when he heard the captain's questioning, and stopped talking. This kind of rebuttal was obviously meaningless.

Not long after, the devils on the march came into the sight of the scouts. The scouts hid in the observation post, and notified Lu Feng's headquarters of the devils' arrival through the infantry phone.

Lu Feng put down the phone in his hand, picked up the long gun in his hand, and walked towards the front line.

Since Lu Feng only had 1000 people in his hands at this time, Lu Feng was actually no different from Li Yunlong who was holding a big knife and shouting "Meeting on a narrow road, the brave wins", and he had to charge when it was time to charge.

Lu Feng was sent to the Northeast, first to establish a base where he could set foot, and to lay the foundation for future footholds.

The second is that the extremely precious motorcycle hours of the tank cannot be used for long-distance travel.

Therefore, the tank must be transported onto the train first, and then transported off the train when it arrives at the location, which requires railways.

So now the soldiers in Jinzhou are busy building railways on the Mongolian plateau.

Lu Feng came to the forward position, lay down on the position, took out the binoculars and looked at the road, and after waiting for less than half an hour, he saw the devils marching fast.

Lu Feng quietly put down the binoculars, picked up the AK-74 at hand, and the sight locked on a devil's major officer.

Lu Feng murmured silently in his heart: 'Come closer!Come closer! '

When the devil's major was still 150 meters away from the muzzle of the gun, Lu Feng shot decisively.

"Da da da!"

There was a burst of continuous shooting, the body of the gun trembled slightly, and three bullets hit the major officer's chest.

A burst of blood mist emerged from the chest of the major officer, and the major officer fell to the ground straight without making a sound.

As Lu Feng's gunfire sounded, hundreds of guns on the ground also fired at the same time.

In the darkness, the muzzles of the flames were constantly flickering.

The devil who was running in the front had already entered the center of the ambush site, and was shot through by bullets before he could tell where the gunshots came from.

The huge wound caused by the cavity effect directly made the devil lose his combat effectiveness.

Since coming to the Northeast, the capture rate of devils has been almost zero.

The main reason was that it was too cold. After being hit by the AK-74, a lot of blood was lost, and it was icy and snowy. Before the battle was over, he was frozen to death on the ground.

Still the weather is inhumane.

The ghosts walking behind were awakened by the sound of popping beans, and immediately understood that there was an ambush ahead, and hurriedly dispersed into a battle formation.

But how could the ambush that Lu Feng had arranged long ago allow the devils to comfortably form up.

The grenades, mortars, 107 rockets that had been arranged long ago, and even the Voroshilov heavy artillery tractor, the 88 guns towed, all turned on the flat fire mode.

Maoxiong's Voroshilov heavy artillery tractor and the 88 guns made by Rahans Meow are some performance art no matter how you look at them.

However, since ancient times, anti-device equipment has been excellent for anti-infantry.

Almost in an instant, hundreds of shells fell to the ground at the same time, and a series of red fireballs instantly rose from the long march of the devils.

Countless shrapnel pierced towards the devil's body like dense and sharp long swords, directly piercing the devil like a hedgehog.

Directly blow up the formation of the devils to pieces and tear the devils into pieces.

Faced with such powerful firepower, the devil's vanguard decisively chose to retreat to avoid the artillery attack.

The sound of violent bombing reached the ears of the captain of the garrison who was marching.

The regiment leader held the saber tightly in his hand, and his eyes were full of excitement: "The main force of the guerrillas has been caught by me! Listen to my order to deploy, attack the formation, and prepare for an assault!"