Liang Jian: Developing alone, I really don’t want to be a handsome man

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"About a thousand bastard box pistols..."

"As for the devil's artillery... Basically, it was hit by our artillery. The 75mm mountain artillery and field artillery of the devil artillery regiment were basically damaged and could not be used for the time being. But the group of weapon experts in our arsenal said that some mountain artillery It can still be used after repairing the wild cannon, but it will take a little time..."

“目前缴获的能够直接使用的九二式步兵炮约13门、九四式90mm迫击炮7门、37mm反坦克炮3门……”

"That's about it."

As the person in charge of the logistics department, Wu Anguo is responsible for the overall planning of these matters.

"Well! The available 70mm Type 90 infantry guns, 37mm Type [-] mortars, and [-]mm anti-tank guns are all dispatched to the artillery reinforcement battalion."

"After this battle, everyone should be able to clearly feel the importance of artillery support on the battlefield."

"In previous wars, why were these devils able to run amok?"

"Our army is retreating steadily?"

"Is it because we are afraid of death in war?"

"We are afraid of devils?"

"Obviously, none of that."

"Our weapons are too bad."

"The devils have planes, tanks and artillery."

"Before a large-scale charge, first let the bombers bomb a wave, then let the artillery cover it with long-range firepower, and finally use the tanks to open the way and machine guns to shoot..."

"And what about us?"

"There are only a few millet plus rifles, let alone aircraft, tanks and cannons, even this kind of millet plus rifles is difficult to achieve one per capita..."

"So, how to fight this battle?"

"That's why the former fighters could only use flesh and blood to fight devils..."

"And now, planes, artillery, tanks, we have them all!"

"So, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

"The captured [-] Type [-] heavy machine guns, [-] crooked light machine guns, and [-] grenade grenades were all equipped to the machine gun reinforcement battalion and grassroots troops."

"Although the devil's [-]-type heavy machine gun is not as good as the Maxim, and the crooked light machine gun is also easy to jam, it is not as good as the Czech light machine gun..."

"But I can't control that much now."

"Use it for now!"

"I'll change the weapons for you later."

"After that, quickly enter the trenches to rest, waiting for the devil's next attack..."

Fang Yu walked back and forth, and then made some overall arrangements.

……

On the battlefield of Heiyun Mountain, the battlefield has almost been cleaned, and now it is the second round of cleaning the battlefield.

After all, cleaning the battlefield for the first time is relatively sloppy.

The second time to clean the battlefield is mainly to search whether all the devils are dead, and then whether there are any soldiers missing on the battlefield.

Sun Fugui, commander of the [-]rd Battalion and [-]nd Company of the Infantry, led his men to perform the task of cleaning the battlefield for the second time.

"damn it!"

"The brothers in front cleaned the battlefield too carefully!"

"Not even a bullet casing."

"Every devil has a gun in his head..."

"We're not going to return empty-handed, are we?"

Sun Fugui, the commander of the [-]rd Battalion and [-]nd Company of the Infantry, couldn't help but muttered.

Da da da……

Suddenly there was a burst of machine gunfire...

A soldier standing behind Sun Fugui swept across the surrounding area with a crooked light machine gun...

Sun Fugui shuddered.

"Damn! You kid is crazy!"

"Did the machine gun let you sweep it randomly?"

Snapped!

The corner of Sun Fugui's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but pat the kid on the head.

"Um... Company Commander, am I afraid that there are devils hiding around?"

"Hearing gunshots, if there are devils hiding, they should appear..."

The soldier shrugged and couldn't help muttering aside.

"Damn it! You have a fart!"

"Xiao Wu! You know how to be clever!"

"There is no fart!"

"These devils can't die anymore!"

Sun Fugui, the commander of the Second Company of the Third Battalion of the Infantry, rolled his eyes and couldn't help complaining.

when……

dong dong...

Suddenly there was a strange noise.

"wrong……"

"Company commander, there is movement."

"In the small mountain over there..."

"There is movement, I heard it!"

Warrior Xiao Wu's eyes lit up, and he rushed over immediately.

boom!

A bullet flew out and hit the soldier Xiao Wu on the shoulder!

"what!"

Warrior Xiao Wu couldn't help but yelled, and almost fell down!

"Oh shit!"

"There are really hidden devils!"

"Grass!"

"Dare to be rude!"

"Brothers! Machine gun wait!"

Sun Fugui's eyes turned sideways, and immediately he had nothing to say, and directly let the machine gunners under him start to charge forward with suppressed firepower.

In the small col, Ezaki Sanae couldn't hold on any longer.

He is lucky, he has survived until now, when he squirmed, he accidentally rolled into this small col, and successfully avoided the subsequent artillery fire.

He is unlucky, the Zuo Teng-kun he was thinking of never came back after all...

He disappeared.

He lied to himself.

Zuo Fuji-kun's fate is nothing more than two.

The first one was that he was killed while searching for a stretcher, so he couldn't return.

The second is that he ran for his life directly, regardless of him, the old officer.

No matter what the reason is, this moment is the worst news for Ezaki Sanae.

And now, the enemy has found him.

Relying on his strong willpower, he picked up the pistol and fired, hitting the enemy. Unfortunately, because of his trembling arm, he missed it and only hit the enemy's arm.

But now after this shot, more enemies came.

Ezaki Sanae felt the call of death.

For him now, even surrender... has become an extravagant hope.

He couldn't cry out.

Can only make a faint sound.

He saw the bouncing bullets flying past his eyes, hitting the dirt in front of his eyes, splashing mud all over his face.

Chapter 207 The Style of the Tiger Tank

Death is calling!

"Eight...eight tooth road..."

"Left Teng..."

"Ya Mie Fall..."

The 40th Division of the Devils, Changzaki Sanae, gradually fell into silence amidst roars.