The battle began very suddenly. When the first shot was fired, Han Feng also heard a familiar hoarse roar coming from the trench: Beat, beat me hard by this gang of bastards.

So in this inconspicuous Xiaozhuang, the scale of which was so small that it was not enough to record history, but was still silently contributing the strength of the Anti-Japanese War, was about to break out.

Han Feng is not unfamiliar with all kinds of gunfire sounds. When he was a soldier in his previous life, how could he not have a nearly fanatical pursuit of all kinds of thermal weapons? A new type of weapon. As long as he heard a sound, it will become Han Feng's memory from then on. When it sounds again, Han Feng can immediately tell it.

The weapons on the New First Regiment were single. When Han Feng woke up, the New First Regiment was screaming in poverty. The entire regiment had less than ten light machine guns, and the heavy machine guns had no firepower at all, not to mention mortar grenades, etc., even the rifles were all made by the headquarters themselves. The old sleeves were made by the headquarters. Not only that, the rifles were almost flattened. As soon as they went to the battlefield, the number of broken guns was still rare. Two people in the entire regiment could not carry a gun.

This time, Li Yunlong pulled all the assets of the New Groupe. As soon as the gunshots sounded, the entire regiment could still use several imitation Czech light machine guns that could be used to fire together. Unfortunately, the slightly dense fire point only weakened after a moment of sounding, followed by the roar of the grenade explosion. Han Feng knew very well that this firepower was definitely fired by the soldiers of the First Battalion of the New Groupe who launched the raid, because the firepower was too weak.

The Japanese counterattack was extremely rapid. Under the sneak attack of the soldiers of the New Orlean regiment, their counterattacks were still coming quickly. Han Fenggang, who was shrinking in the trenches, was still sighing at the sparse firepower of the New Orlean regiment. The world "outside" suddenly became crazy. The fire snakes gushed up and down, and the explosions were endless. Han Feng was not unfamiliar with the movement of this war, but they formed an extremely sharp contrast.

This gave Han Feng a feeling that the forces of the new first battalion fought against the two Japanese squads, and the troops were about 3:1. However, judging from the firepower, the two Japanese squads almost fired the firepower of the one regiment. Compared with the intensity of the firepower point of the first battalion, it was reversed, far exceeding 3:1.

The intensity of the battle exceeded Li Yunlong's estimate. The first platoon leader Yang Jie had no time to care about Han Feng at this time. He remembered that when he was a recruit, he went to the battlefield for the first time with a gun in his hand. As a result, he heard the roar of artillery fire full of ears. He was almost frightened. After the last battle, he did not fire a single shot. Afterwards, Yang Jie was ashamed. As a result, the platoon leader told him that most of the recruits were like this, and he was already considered good.

So although Yang Jie didn't have the energy to pay attention to Han Feng, he was not worried about his safety. He didn't believe it anymore. A new recruit who had just started on the battlefield was still empty. What kind of waves could he make?

Han Feng finally didn't have to pay attention to the annoying Yang Jie anymore. He had long been unable to control the curiosity in his heart. He immediately fell on the side slope of the trench fortifications and looked out. What a guy, the battle was too tragic. Although Zhang Dabiao's first battalion had a considerable advantage in number, his firepower was exactly the opposite.

The two Japanese teams were by no means mud. Their team of only a hundred people carried a lot of heavy firepower weapons. Han Feng glanced at him and saw four crooked hands shooting wildly in the temporary combat formation built by the Japanese quickly responding to the situation. Two rows of grenade launchers in different directions roaring. There were people waiting for substitutes next to the heavy weapons at any time. There were also well-trained infantrymen surrounding them, either lying down, squatting, and shooting with guns.

An ambush battle was about to be transformed into a positional battle by the powerful Japanese devils in a short period of time.

Only then did Han Feng realize that he was wrongly betraying Li Yunlong. It was not that Li Yunlong didn't know how to reduce casualties, but that the unfairness of the war in one aspect determined from the beginning that the other party needed to make up for the gap with his life.

Therefore, the trenches used up its camouflage effect, and after this brief firepower confrontation, it was useless. Li Yunlong, who knew that his side had serious lack of firepower, issued an order to charge without hesitation.

The first battalion commander Zhang Dabiao was a brave soldier who was not afraid of death. He threw the military cap full of dust and smoke to the ground, "Kill! Fuck these dogs." The first one rushed up.

The soldiers of the first battalion were instantly greatly encouraged, and their morale was rising at this moment. They all, who had already emptied bullets in their guns, launched a charge.

The Japanese commander who had suffered a lot of losses under the sneak attack was a little confused. Although he had been here in this rich land for a while, he still could not accept the madness and passion of the Chinese people who were guarding this land. The madness should have been shocking, but when it came to his heart, he was full of panic. He did not dare to question the supreme emperor in his heart, but began to question his heart.

How could anyone invade the land that has such a brave Chinese?

The brief philosophical thinking was soon interrupted by the sound of artillery fire. After all, the Japanese commander had good military qualities. He quickly stabilized his mind and ordered the machine gun to interweave fire points and use a cover-type attack to eliminate these enemies, who were brave but extremely stupid in his opinion.

Han Feng was anxious to see the rear. This time, Xinyituan suffered a great loss from the terrain. This generation of Xiaozhuang did not have a good ambush point. The flat mud road had a wide view, which was also the reason why the Japanese were fearless to regard this place as a transportation route.

Although the Xinyi regiment suddenly attacked, it was fine to strike from a long range. If it wanted to quickly get close to the enemy and get entangled with the enemy, it would have to rush out of the fortifications and then quickly travel through the open area dozens of meters.

But although these dozens of meters have become an insurmountable natural barrier for the soldiers of the New Group of War. This is not short, with no cover for dozens of meters. The Japanese machine gun fire point can almost shoot without dead corners. In Han Feng's view, the charge in this area is completely filling the road with his life.

But after being anxious, Han Feng suddenly recalled the determination of Li Yunlong's tone when he launched the charge. No, Li Yunlong had so many ideas, and he would never be able to fight such an inaccurate battle.

Sure enough, Han Feng's idea had just flashed through his mind. The soldiers who charged over the battalion took advantage of the short time gap that the comrades in front of him fought for with their lives. After quickly shortening the charge distance, they almost pulled a grenade from their waists at the same time... More than 200 grenades were launched at the same time and landed on the ground with a bang, immediately causing a shocking scene in this narrow area.

The explosion of the grenades was connected, and Han Feng's eardrum, who was behind, felt a little painful. From a distance, he looked at the Japanese army as if they had been completely swallowed by artillery fire.

However, Han Feng knew very well that although the sudden grenade was amazing and had a good impact, it could not kill many enemies. If he guessed correctly, Li Yunlong just wanted to use the smoke caused by these grenades to block the gap between the Japanese's sight and launch a decisive charge against the Japanese...

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