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Chapter 183

Puppet army blocking position.

Liang Shanhao raised a Ying-77 rifle and knocked down a puppet soldier. Liang Shanhao shouted at the top of his voice: "Stop chasing him, hurry up and catch up with the little devil!"

The second battalion commander shouted: "Commander, why don't you give up chasing? The puppet army's will to fight has been shattered! If we catch up now, we will definitely win a big victory and capture the leader of the puppet army alive!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, the troops continue to pursue, otherwise Longma's battalion will be unable to stop the little Japs!"

The second battalion commander responded: "Yes!"

At this time, Wang Daniu ran over and shouted: "Report to the regiment, a Japanese corpse of a detachment was found behind the position!"

Hearing this, Liang Shanhao was stunned: "Japanese corpse? We were all fighting with the puppet army just now. Do we still have Japanese soldiers?"

Wang Daniu shouted: "Tuanzuo, come and see for yourself!"

Liang Shanhao walked towards the Japanese corpse!

Wang Daniu shouted in a deep voice: "Judging from the gunshot wounds, this shouldn't have been caused by us!"

Squatting down, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Damn it, these little devils were probably supervising the battle and were killed by the puppet army!

Wang Daniu took a breath of cold air: "Oh my god, the commander of this puppet army is so vicious that he actually has the courage to attack the little devil!"

Liang Shanhao smiled and said: "I can only say that you did a good job, but the puppet commander is very vicious! Okay, the top priority is to catch up with the little devil, and the troops will continue to pursue!"

Wang Daniu responded: "Yes!"



A battalion blocking position.

The Japanese charged repeatedly, but were unable to take down Ryoma's blocking position.

The captain of the third squadron shouted: "Liant commander, let's not get entangled with this group of Chinese troops anymore. It would be better to withdraw as soon as possible!"

The captain of the regiment was stubborn: "There are not many people in the China Army. If I persist for a while, I can completely annihilate this China Army that overestimates its capabilities!"

The captain of the third squadron shouted: "Captain of the regiment, please think twice! If there are more pursuers later, our regiment will be doomed!"

Pointing the Japanese saber unit forward, he cursed: "Baga! No, I must destroy this overestimated Chinese army! Grenadier, give me fire suppression!"

Eighty-nine grenades fired wildly at Ryoma's blocking position.

Boom, boom, boom!

Rumble, rumble!

Ryoma's battalion was so suppressed that they couldn't even lift their heads!

Grabbing an MP40 submachine gun, a platoon leader approached Ryoma.

The platoon leader shouted urgently: "Battalion Commander, the Japs grenade is too powerful, our battalion has lost half of its troops?"

While they were talking, three or two soldiers were knocked to the ground by the Japanese's 38 big cap.

Holding the wound injured by the grenade, Ryoma struggled to stand up: "You have to fight to the death for me, give me the submachine gun!"

After reloading a magazine, the platoon leader handed the MP40 submachine gun to Longma: "Bingzuo, you are too seriously injured, you should rest!"

Suddenly pulling the trigger of the MP40 submachine gun, Ryoma shouted at the top of his voice: "Have a rest! I can still fight! As long as the whole battalion can still breathe, let me fire!"

After saying that, Ryoma dragged his injured leg back to the blocking fortification.

Following closely behind, a platoon leader also picked up an MP40 submachine gun and went into battle!

At this time, half of the Japanese squadron pressed forward again.

The enemy and ourselves started a fierce battle at a distance of 50 meters.

For a moment, there was a hail of gunfire and bullets, and blood and flesh were flying everywhere.

The Japs and the First Battalion suffered casualties from each other.

However, due to being outnumbered, the first battalion gradually fell into a critical situation.

After loading the last magazine into the loading port of the MP40 submachine gun, Ryoma shouted: "Whoever has bullets left, give me a magazine!"

The platoon leader shouted: "Batalion Commander, I only have the last magazine left!"

The other soldiers also shouted.

"Batalion Commander, I only have one grenade left!"

"Batalion Commander, I have no bullets!"

"Batalion Commander, I don't have any bullets anymore!"

He raised the MP40 submachine gun in his hand and knocked down a sergeant. Ryoma shouted: "Anyone who has no bullets, give me a bayonet!"

As they were talking, the Japanese soldiers were getting closer and closer to the first battalion.

Upon hearing Ryoma's military order, the brothers loaded their bayonets one after another, preparing for the enemy to start a battle of iron and blood.

At this moment, bursts of gunfire suddenly rang out from the Japs' six o'clock direction!

Rumble!

Da da da!

Tettt!

For a time, the Japanese were attacked from both sides, and their will to fight was slightly shaken.

Holding a handful of bastard boxes, a squad leader shouted urgently: "Your Excellency, Captain, we really have to retreat! A large number of Chinese troops appeared behind us, all with automatic firepower!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Japanese squad leader was knocked to the ground by a grenade from an M79 grenade gun.

His face suddenly darkened, and the Japanese captain cursed repeatedly: "Baga! Baga!"

The captain of the third squadron shouted: "Captain of the regiment, withdraw! If we don't withdraw, it will be too late! If we don't withdraw, our infantry regiment will be erased from the establishment list of the 13th Division..."

Before he could finish his words, a stray bullet hit the arm of the third squadron, and the blood stained the uniforms red.

After pondering for a moment, the Japanese captain shouted at the top of his voice: "Warriors of the empire, turn in! Turn in to Guanjia Town!"

The Japanese finally received the commander's order to retreat, and turned around and fled.

The Japanese soldiers, who always have strict military discipline, failed to provide fire cover.

In the crazy rain of bullets, many Japanese were shot in the back.

The situation on the battlefield took a turn for the worse, and the Japanese were beaten to pieces.

At this time, Ryoma also led the remaining soldiers to charge down from the heights of the blocking position.

While you are sick, I will kill you.

The Japanese troops were in chaos. Many Japanese soldiers could not escape the bayonets of one battalion and were stabbed to the ground one after another!

A Japanese bayonet knocked over a Japanese squad leader, Ryoma shouted: "Kill me!"

After saying that, Ryoma was about to stab a fallen Japanese soldier when suddenly, a bullet flew from behind.

call out!

Poof!

The Japanese was shot in the heart and fell to the ground.

With a surprised look on his face, Ryoma turned around.

With a slight smile, Liang Shanhao walked up holding a British 77 rifle.

Ryoma shouted: "Duanzao, you scared me to death. The bullet just missed my head by just a tremor. I will probably die for the country!"

Reaching out and patting Long Ma on the shoulder, Liang Shanhao shouted: "My shooting skills are accurate, there is no way I can hurt you!"

Ryoma shouted: "Hey! My heart is still pounding! Danzao, don't play like this next time. I still want to live for a few more years!"

Pulling the gun bolt again, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Can you have some psychological quality? Look at your potential! Have you found the little devil's captain?"

Pointing forward, Ryoma shouted: "It seems that at eleven o'clock, that Japanese officer holding a Japanese samurai sword."

Lifting the Ying-77 rifle in his hand and taking aim, Liang Shanhao began to target the Japanese captain.

Ryoma shouted: "The distance is a bit far, can we hit it?"

With a cold smile, Liang Shanhao pulled the trigger of the Ying-77 rifle.

Bang!

Liang Shanhao felt the recoil on his shoulders.

The next second, a bullet flew towards the Japanese captain.

Suddenly, a Japanese sergeant ran behind the Japanese commander.

One shot, two.

The two Japs both fell to the ground, but the captain only injured his shoulder. He quickly got up again, and under the protection of several Japs soldiers, escaped from the effective range of the Ying-77 rifle.

Ryoma repeatedly shouted: "Tuanzuo, good marksmanship! No, the Japanese captain is not dead yet! Tuanzuo, hurry up, one more shot!"
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