Bright Sword: I took Li Yunlong to work in military industry

Chapter 84: The beaded curtain rolled up, the Japanese devils actually became deserters?

Zhang Dabiao felt his scalp tingling as he watched more than a thousand Japanese soldiers rushing towards him without dodging any bullets.

According to the predetermined plan, the purpose was to delay the Japanese in the 4th Brigade's barracks as long as possible so that they would not reinforce the railway line.

But looking at these Japanese soldiers rushing over, Zhang Dabiao couldn't make up his mind for a moment, whether to stay where he was and build a front line or engage in close combat with the Japanese soldiers.

At this time, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang brought two squads of soldiers to the temporary defense line built by Zhang Dabiao. Li Yunlong cursed directly: "Zhang Dabiao, are you Zhang Damiao?

Why did you let the devils rush over at such a good opportunity?"

"Captain, didn't you order us to delay the devils? This..."

"Zhang Dabiao! Let me tell you, the best way to delay the Japanese is to knock them down. The best way to delay them is to let them lie down!

Zhang Dabiao, repeat it to me!" Li Yunlong said sternly.

"Yes! The best way to delay the situation is to beat the Japanese and make them lie down!" Zhang Dabiao replied solemnly.

"Didn't Minister Yu distribute new firearms to you? I've distributed them all to your company!

Now tell them to turn the selector to the highest setting, so that the devils can see our new guns!"

Li Yunlong gave the order decisively.

"Yes!"

Zhang Dabiao shouted, "Company One, hold up all your new guns and let the devils see our firepower!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

......

As a response sounded, a series of bullets suddenly fired from the guns in the hands of the entire company of soldiers.

More than a hundred Type 56 rifles facing the charging Japanese were like the scythe of the god of death.

Originally, the firepower of more than a thousand Japanese soldiers who were charging and firing had suppressed the firepower of the first battalion. However, when the more than a hundred Type 56 submachine guns began to pour out their firepower, the firepower level of these Japanese soldiers was completely incomparable to that of the first company.

If I have to make a comparison, it is the difference between a gentle breeze and a heavy rain.

Li Yunlong lay on the ground, listening to the rhythm of more than a hundred Type 56 submachine guns firing, feeling both happy and sad.

On the one hand, this firepower almost completely suppressed the Japanese firepower, and on the other hand, the bullets were consumed too quickly.

Every gunshot is a bullet.

Li Yunlong had never fought such a rich battle before, and he was terrified.

Fortunately, this crazy outpouring of bullets also achieved the best results.

The charging Japanese had never seen such dense concentrations of automatic firearms on the Chinese battlefield. They were caught off guard and fell down in large numbers.

Under the continuous and intensive firepower, the Japanese soldiers fell down in rows like harvested wheat.

Kasahara Koizumi stood in the temporary command post behind the barracks and looked at the battle situation on the front line with a telescope. He couldn't believe his eyes. Could it be that all the troops from the Eighth Route Army headquarters have arrived?

Otherwise, how could they have gathered so many automatic firearms?

With the Locust Army's manpower and logistics, it is impossible to equip ordinary front-line troops with so many automatic firearms. As far as I can remember, only Yamamoto Ikki's special forces could be equipped with so many, and they were close-combat weapons using pistol bullets.

However, according to the actual killing distance seen through the telescope, it is as much as four or five hundred meters. The power of this weapon has exceeded the automatic weapons possessed by the Locust Army.

What the hell is going on?

Where did these Eighth Route Army get so many automatic weapons?

It's 80% likely, no, 99% likely that the troops from the Eighth Route Army Headquarters have arrived.

Dry!

Kasahara Koizumi's eyes suddenly became hot. If he could completely wipe out this group of Eighth Route Army, not only would he not be punished, but he would also make a great contribution!

An order was immediately issued to capture this Eighth Route Army unit at all costs.

Then, the Japanese troops who were originally arranged in the second echelon to suppress the firepower of the independent regiment with the support of the barracks immediately pulled out and launched a charge against the first battalion.

However, no matter how many more Japanese soldiers joined the team, they were still unable to effectively suppress the First Battalion of more than one hundred people. Instead, they were suppressed by the First Battalion and could hardly raise their heads.

In just five minutes, the battle situation between the two sides had reversed. The soldiers in the first battalion at the forefront had even begun to advance, shortening the distance with the front line of the Japanese troops.

Originally, the fighting spirit of the Japanese grassroots soldiers was very strong, but when faced with such almost irresistible weapons, some of them began to feel fear.

At a distance of three or four hundred meters, the soldiers of the first battalion were not afraid at all when they fired their Type 38 rifles.

Then the soldiers of the first battalion opened fire on those Japanese who dared to fight back.

This just goes to show the saying: Not only did the Japs refuse to surrender, they even dared to fight back against me.

Li Yunlong behind the front line was also not idle. The Japanese light and heavy machine gun positions on the distant fortifications were his targets.

The two squads of soldiers who came with Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang lined up in a row, carrying 16 107 rocket launchers on their shoulders. If any machine gun was not obedient, Li Yunlong would order him to fire at it.

"Old Zhao, fire a shot at that heavy machine gun! Give him face, but he keeps shooting at me. I'm annoyed just watching him!" Li Yunlong pointed at the machine gun station in the distance and started talking nonsense.

Old Zhao rolled his eyes at Li Yunlong, but still aimed the mark on the shell at the machine gun point that Li Yunlong mentioned, and lit the fuse of the shell with fire.

boom!

The machine gun point silenced instantly.

"Lao Zhao, that devil refused to lay down his gun and surrender, and even dared to fight back against our independent regiment. Kill him!"

boom!

Another shell fired.

Well, Zhao Gang became a pillar on Cangyun Ridge. Whoever Li Yunlong said to attack, he would immediately fire a cannonball at him.

Five consecutive artillery shells were like the last straw that broke the camel's psychological defenses.

The extremely tenacious psychological defenses in their hearts began to collapse in an instant. Since these devils began to covet China, there were almost no devils who escaped in the face of the enemy.

But at this time, some of the Japanese soldiers actually started to run back?

More than a hundred Type 56 submachine guns suppressed the Japanese's firepower, and they also had artillery that could hit wherever they pointed, and anyone who dared to fight back would be hit. It was completely impossible to fight back.

This is total suppression!

Once the first devil ran back, there would be a second, a third...

Li Yunlong was completely stunned. After fighting for so many years, this was the first time he saw the Japanese deserting the battlefield on a large scale.

When Kasahara Koizumi saw this scene through the telescope, he was also stunned!

His hands were shaking uncontrollably and he could barely hold the telescope.

This is the first large-scale desertion incident since I set foot on Chinese soil. Now, let alone whether I can make merit or avoid punishment, I should commit suicide by cutting my stomach to thank the locusts!

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