Bright Sword: This unit is really ruthless

Because there were a total of ten puppet soldiers patrolling and checking the city gate.

If only two or three people went, it would be impossible to quickly get rid of these puppet troops.

Also, once you kill the first one.

Even if the second and third people are unable to react, the people behind them will definitely react.

Because of this, Zhang Ling must bring enough soldiers.

Li Dazhuang also understood and immediately selected eight soldiers who were well trained.

Then, Zhang Ling said to Zhao Gang: "Zhao Gang, we will kill the puppet soldiers at the city gate later."

"You will immediately lead a battalion of soldiers to launch a charge and rush into Wanjia Town as quickly as possible."

"When the time comes, do everything possible to eliminate all enemies who want to escape."

"I understand, Captain. Please keep an eye on me." Zhao Gang nodded.

After finalizing the battle plan, Zhang Ling and Li Dazhuang took eight well-trained Eighth Route Army soldiers and pretended to be ordinary people in the town.

Then he blended directly into the crowd of ordinary people entering the city.

At this time, a burst of curses came from the puppet soldiers checking in front.

"Fuck it, hurry up, you can go in after the inspection, don't be so shameless, okay?"

"What's in your pocket?"

"Boss, this is my..."

"What do you mean by yours or my family? They all belong to Taijun. I pity you, so you can keep one of the dollars, and the rest will be confiscated."

"Don't ask, the answer is common prosperity!" A puppet soldier said to a middle-aged man while cursing.

The middle-aged man had a haggard face, and although he was very angry, there was nothing he could do.

I could only enter the town with a dollar.

Li Dazhuang cursed in a low voice after seeing this: "You bastard, I'll twist your head off later."

Zhang Ling also saw this scene and was very angry.

These bastards are even more cruel than the Japanese.

"Hurry up and go, hurry up and cooperate with the inspection. If the inspection finds any of you are members of the Eighth Route Army or anti-Japanese elements."

"I guarantee that your body will be covered with blood holes after this volley of bullets." The puppet soldier shouted angrily.

Soon, Zhang Ling took the lead and led Li Dazhuang and others to the front of the puppet army.

Because the dagger on Zhang Ling's body was very unusual.

Therefore, once discovered, it would definitely cause a riot.

But Zhang Ling was well prepared.

He took out the cigarette cheerfully and said, "Boss, one, one."

Seeing that Zhang Ling was so capable, the puppet soldiers didn't say anything and gathered around him to get cigarettes.

Li Dazhuang happily lit cigarettes for a few people.

The other soldiers also took the opportunity to come over and light cigarettes for everyone.

"What's wrong? Did you bring something that the general forbad you to bring?" one of the puppet soldiers said cheerfully.

"The boss is really awesome. My mother is sick at home and we have some money. He was kind enough to leave three dollars for us and let us take the rest back." Zhang Ling said happily.

Li Dazhuang and other soldiers also took this opportunity to take their positions.

Then he waited for Zhang Ling's order.

The idiot didn't know that his death was approaching and thought he had met someone sensible today.

He took a puff of his cigarette and said, "My old mother is ill and it's not easy for her at home. Three dollars is three dollars."

“But it’s three dollars per person.”

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhang Ling nodded happily, then pretended to reach out to touch Dayang.

Suddenly, his eyes turned cold: "Do it!"

The next second, the ten puppet soldiers had not yet figured out what was going on.

I saw a flash of cold light.

"Shhhhh!"

Ten puppet soldiers had large cuts on their necks.

This tactical dagger is a real good thing.

Once we take action, none of these puppet soldiers will survive.

In less than five seconds, all ten Japanese soldiers fell to the ground with their hands covering their necks and their eyes wide open in horror.

The blood gushed out directly.

Zhang Ling immediately shouted to the people nearby: "Fellow villagers, hurry up, we are the Eighth Route Army."

"Come on."

Then, Zhang Ling waved at Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang immediately led a battalion to launch a charge.

The first battalion quickly occupied the entrance of Wanjia Town.

Zhang Ling also took his AKM47 rifle from Zhao Gang, and then said to a row of soldiers: "You are responsible for guarding the entrance of Wanjia Town."

"The rest of you follow me to attack the cavalry camp in Wanjia Town."

Afterwards, Zhang Ling, Zhao Gang, Li Dazhuang and others quickly rushed into Wanjia Town.

When the people around saw that it was the Eighth Route Army, they all hid away.

Although everyone knew that the Eighth Route Army was fighting the Japanese, no one wanted to get into trouble.

So everyone tried to hide as far away as possible.

Fortunately, the comrades from the Intelligence Bureau had already figured out the location of the Wanjia Town Cavalry Battalion in advance.

Without any effort, Zhang Ling led the battalion of soldiers and rushed towards the cavalry battalion.

And at this time.

In the garrison of the Wanjia Town Cavalry Camp, a group of puppet soldiers were happily drinking with several Japanese devils.

Some were still gambling and didn't look like soldiers at all.

Soon, Zhang Ling and others arrived at the door.

The puppet soldiers at the entrance of the camp were still happily bragging and smoking.

Suddenly seeing the Eighth Route Army troops appearing at the gate, he was panicked for a moment.

He actually forgot to shoot back.

Zhang Ling and others came prepared.

After seeing the puppet cavalry camp, Zhang Ling immediately ordered: "Open fire, hit hard."

bang bang bang...

The power of this AKM47 rifle is really unmatched.

Once the bullet is fired, basically anyone who is hit will have at least their arm torn off.

Not to mention those who were hit on the head, who would turn into shredded watermelons on the spot.

The reason why the AKM47 rifle became the king of rifles in the 20th century is because of its powerful power.

Soon, most of the puppet troops in the camp were killed in minutes by Zhang Ling and the 1st Battalion of the Eighth Route Army Independent Regiment.

These puppet soldiers didn't even have time to take off the Type 38 rifles on their backs.

He was beaten to death directly.

A few Japanese soldiers who were sitting on the ground smoking and drinking just shouted, "Bageyalu!"

Their heads were smashed into pieces one after another.

"Where the hell are you?" Zhang Ling cursed, then rushed into the camp with his men.

Soon, Zhang Ling and Zhao Gang also split into two groups.

Zhang Ling from the left, and Zhao Gang from the right.

Zhao Gang is responsible for ensuring the safety of the war horses in the stable.

Zhang Ling took care of the remaining puppet soldiers.

With the AKM47 rifle in hand, it is basically no problem to eliminate these puppet troops.

After hearing the gunshots, the puppet cavalry in the camp realized something was wrong.

But before he could pick up his weapon, Zhang Ling rushed in with a battalion of soldiers.

Da da da……

Then the scene was in disarray.

Countless puppet soldiers had their chests torn apart by the powerful AKM47 rifles.

There were no surprises in the battle, which turned into a one-sided massacre.