Super Dictator

The Japanese had another machine gun that was still spitting out flames. Ma Yuli, who was lying on the ground, immediately discovered that Huzi was far away from there, and he still had to pass through an open area.

In this case, he will be shot easily.

"You three, come with me to kill them." Ma Yucuo gritted his teeth and pointed at the three soldiers beside him and said loudly.

One of the soldiers quickly reached out and said solemnly: "Sir, let us go. We still need your command here. If we are unfortunately killed in battle, please take care of our families."

Ma Yuxi nodded heavily.

The three soldiers put on the grenades without hesitation and ran forward without looking back.

"Give me to cover them." Ma Yucuo took out his gun and fired hard at the flames, causing the soldiers to shoot directly with bang bang bang.

It's a pity that the Japanese machine gun position is like a turtle shell. They hide in the stone fortress and can shoot out unscrupulously.

"For the sake of brothers, charge." The three soldiers spread out, ducking under the hail of bullets, and launched a charge that looked like death.

Da da da,

When halfway through the rush.

One of the soldiers was suddenly shot and fell to the ground. He crawled forward a few steps, but in the end he couldn't get up.

The other two soldiers had long since lost sight of anyone else, only the machine gun spitting flames.

When one of the soldiers ran 20 meters away from the machine gun position, he quickly fired a grenade and threw it forward. With a bang, the grenade exploded in front of the machine gun fort, but only exploded a piece of rubble.

The Japanese behind the fortress seemed to be enraged, and they fired wildly in his direction.

The soldier died before he left the army and fell down looking at the direction of the enemy with a look of reluctance.

Only one of the three soldiers was left.

The last soldier had already run ten meters away, and he was about to succeed. Bang bang, the other soldiers on the Japanese position were shooting fiercely with their rifles. From such a close distance, they could see more clearly and hit hard. It’s also more accurate.

The soldier was shot four or five times in a row, and his mouth was full of blood.

"Die with me, you Japanese slaves." The soldier roared, using his last breath, ignoring the Japanese bullets, and rushed into the machine gun fortress.

In the frightened eyes of the Japanese people inside, they then pulled the lead.

Boom, boom.

Several grenades on his body exploded immediately. Inside the fortress, the amazing air waves smashed the rocks into pieces.

This soldier eventually died together with several Japanese people, and died heroically.

"Brothers, avenge your dead brothers." Ma Yucuo kept clenching his fists until he heard the loud noise, then he drew out his sword, widened his eyes, shouted sternly, and rushed forward at the head of the army.

Inspired by this, the other soldiers in the vanguard were not afraid of death. They rushed into the enemy's position one by one and were strangled with the Japanese in a moment.

At the same time, the Chinese army led by Li Yunfei, although Huzi and others opened the way in front, the Japanese still launched a crazy attack from the left and right sides.

In the darkness, the Japanese seemed to have emerged from the ground, screaming and pressing on the Chinese army.

These Japanese people all know that if Wei Zijun escapes, their two days of casualties and two days of hard work will be in vain, so they no longer have any reservations.

Li Yunfei first used his rifle to shoot rapidly into the darkness. Then, when the Japanese were a little closer, he gave an order and countless grenades flew in all directions. The rumbling explosions shocked the entire battlefield. The soldiers rushing in front of the Japanese were torn apart and turned into pieces. flesh.

However, there were too many Japanese. They had the advantage in numbers and rushed forward regardless of casualties. Soon they rushed into the Chinese army and fought with the Wei Zijun sergeants in hand-to-hand combat.

"Brothers, if you don't succeed, you will be killed." Li Yunfei threw all the grenades and shot all the bullets at once, then raised his sword sharply and joined in the melee.

"Killing one is enough for me. Killing a pair will make a profit. Killing three is a pleasure." In the middle of the army, Monk Xiao laughed wildly and slashed left and right, as if he was in a deserted land.

His swordsmanship is so powerful, and he dances so powerfully that four or five Japanese can't get close to him. If they touch him, they will die, and if they hit him, they will be injured.

"Kill him!" A Japanese sergeant held a command knife and stabbed him diagonally from behind while he was unprepared.

There were three Japanese soldiers in front of Monk Xiao. They were unexpectedly stabbed in the abdomen by him.

Staggering on his feet, Monk Xiao cut off the legs of the Japanese attacker with a backhand knife. The Japanese soldier was rolling back and forth on the ground miserably.

"I'll kill your mother!" Monk Xiao spit out a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood on the ground, half-kneeling on the ground, glaring at the other Japs like a glaring King Kong.

Several Japanese soldiers around him were frightened by this, but no one dared to step forward.

"Death, you bunch of Japanese slaves!" Monk Xiao stood up, stuffed the intestines that came out with one hand to cover them, and stepped forward holding a big knife in the other hand.

Ding, ding, ding, ding!

The sound of the collision of gold and iron was clear and pleasant, but the picture was so bloody.

Monk Xiao danced the big knife in his hand perfectly, cutting off hands, legs, and stabbing the abdomen. The besieging Japanese screamed and fell to the ground.

With a bang, Monk Xiao paused, and the Japanese man holding a gun in front of him was looking at him with a ferocious smile.

"You bastard born of a bald donkey!" Monk Xiao shouted and threw the big knife with all his strength.

With a sound of "crack", it hit the forehead of the Japanese who fired the gun.

The other Japanese who surrounded him saw that Monk Xiao was already dead and half-knelt motionless, so they screamed and stabbed straight at him.

Three bayonets pierced Monk Xiao's body at the same time.

Ah, Monk Xiao, who had been motionless, suddenly exploded, hugged one of the Japanese and threw him to the ground, then bit his neck with his white teeth and refused to let go.

The other two Japanese stabbed dozens of times until Monk Xiao was no longer moving, and then they stopped, but the Japanese under him had already held his neck, and he died with a few creaks.

Over there, the wounded were originally carried on stretchers. After the battle, the stretchers were placed on the ground. The soldiers of the central army surrounded them in the middle, but as the battle became more intense, Japanese rushed in from time to time.

The wounded lay on the ground, struggling to support their rifles, aiming at the Japanese who were fighting with their brothers, and fired continuously.

"Baga!" Seeing this, a Japanese second lieutenant was so angry that he almost bit his teeth. He quickly ordered several Japanese to take advantage of the gap and try to rush in to deal with these half-crippled people.

"Japanese slaves, come." A wounded soldier with a disabled left arm suddenly struggled to stand up from the ground, pulled the grenade with his mouth, clamped it under his arm, and rushed to the dense Japanese.

With a bang, the wounded soldier and several Japanese who had no time to dodge were blown to pieces.

The other wounded soldiers looked at each other, then struggled to stand up one by one, crawled with their hands, rolled with their bodies, and rolled into the Japanese crowd, and then pulled the grenade.

Dozens of explosions sounded at the same time, and the Japanese suffered heavy casualties in a short time. Li Yunfei took the opportunity to organize people to repel the timid Japanese, leaving only a pile of corpses.

As for the rear army, Wei Jichen personally led the soldiers to cover the rear.

Osako Naotoshi commanded the Japanese of the 19th Regiment to launch a thunderous pursuit.

On a simple fortification, Wei Jichen and Mengzi each mounted a Maxim heavy machine gun, and countless soldiers from the rear camp were lying around. They all held their guns and looked at the Japanese pursuers who were getting closer and closer with their eyes wide open.

At this time, there were sporadic sparks and gunshots everywhere on the battlefield, but only the arrogant shouts of the Japanese were heard here.

After seeing the ferocious expressions on the faces of the Japanese, Wei Jichen gave an order.

"Fire!"

He was the first to pull the trigger.

Da Da Da...

The Maxim heavy machine gun made a creepy sound, and the bullets were like rain, shooting at the densely pursuing Japanese.

Bang Bang Bang, the soldiers who were left behind finally poured out their suppressed anger.

Thousands of bullets formed a large field of death, covering the arrogantly pursuing Japanese.

The Japanese never expected that the enemy would set up an ambush here when they retreated. They all stood up straight and rushed forward one after another, fearing that Wei Jichen and others would escape.

This time, they swallowed the bitter fruit they had sown.

Ah, ah.

Countless Japanese were caught off guard by machine guns, and their bodies were instantly broken into two pieces. The shrill screams made the Japanese nearby shudder.

"Continue to attack, continue to press forward, and form a scattered formation." Osako Naomin had a cold face, and he seemed not to see the Japanese groaning all over the ground. He could only see Wei Jichen.

When the Japanese soldiers heard the order to attack to the death, they all risked their heads. One by one, they crouched down, crawled towards the rear army position, or ran wildly with rifles.

"Hand grenades!" Cheng Buzhi saw this and gave an order without hesitation.

Boom, boom.

Countless Japanese fell on the way forward to meet their Amaterasu.

But more Japanese caught up with them. They were like grasshoppers after autumn, and they could not be killed or chopped off.

Wei Jichen and Mengzi formed a cross firepower and continued to harvest the lives of the Japanese.

Not long after, the sound of machine guns on Mengzi's side stopped abruptly. Wei Jichen knew that he must have run out of bullets because he himself did not have many.

After a crazy burst of shooting, suppressing the momentum of the Japanese attack, Wei Jichen roared: "Grenade, throw, throw, beat them back for me."

Countless explosions suddenly sounded in the Japanese attack team, causing the entire mountain to shake. The Japanese were finally suppressed by this wave of attacks, and the offensive situation was paused.

"Retreat, retreat!" Seeing this, Wei Jichen immediately issued an order to retreat.

The soldiers helped their injured brothers and quickly went to the rear. Wei Jichen looked at the heavy machine gun that had repeatedly performed extraordinary feats, sighed secretly, and while no one was watching, silently chanted a system recovery.

The heavy machine gun suddenly disappeared on the ground. The reason why he did not store it in the super space was because his super space was full of grenades.

Wei Jichen ran to Mengzi and saw that he was still waiting for him.

He couldn't help but order: "Go first, I'll blow him up."

Mengzi knew that Wei Jichen always kept his word, and the Japanese were still far away, so he grabbed his sniper rifle and ran back quickly.

Wei Jichen repeated the same trick, letting the system recover the heavy machine gun, and then threw more than a dozen grenades at the Japanese position in one breath, and then took big steps and followed the pace of the rear army.

When Osako Naotomin commanded the soldiers to attack, he could only see the backs of Wei Jichen and others from a distance.

Osako Naotoshi gritted his teeth for a while, but he had just expected that the enemy's heavy machine guns had lost their effect. While commanding the soldiers to continue the pursuit, he had people search for the two heavy machine guns. The result was of course self-evident.

"Baga, you didn't even leave me a single part." Osako Naomin cursed angrily.