Bright Sword: I am the old squad leader of the Northwest Shanxi Iron Triangle

Chapter 102: Don't save bullets, they are worthless.

The two sides of Cangyun Ridge are steep, and the mountain road in the middle is narrow but very flat.

The mountain road was crowded with Japanese devils.

The Japanese devils were scared to death by the rocket launcher's bombardment just now.

This round of shelling by Wang Chengzhu killed at least 1000 Japanese soldiers and all their heavy equipment.

This group of Japanese devils no longer have any advantage in front of Zhang Dabiao.

"Brothers, this terrain is favorable to us." Zhang Dabiao, who was sitting in the tank cockpit, realized instantly that he only needed to shoot straight and he would be able to hit the enemy.

The road in the middle of Cangyun Ridge is flat and narrow, with steep mountains on both sides.

It is simply a foolish dream for these Japanese devils to climb up the mountains on both sides.

Even if they tried their best to climb up to the top, it would be useless as they would be knocked down soon.

When everyone heard this, they quickly pulled the trigger.

The sounds of light and heavy machine guns rang out instantly, and countless bullets flew towards the Japanese like pouring raindrops.

The machine guns equipped by Zhang Dabiao's troops were all large-caliber machine guns.

This large-caliber machine gun is powerful and has a long range. One shot can definitely penetrate the bodies of several little bastards.

These Japanese soldiers were blown to the ground. As soon as they got up, dense bullets quickly pierced through their bodies.

The little devils in front of us were shaking all over from the bullets, just like they were breakdancing.

Many Japanese soldiers were directly shattered by bullets.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere and flesh and blood were scattered everywhere.

The tanks in the front kept firing at the Japanese crowd.

Although the caliber of the artillery equipped on the T26 is not large, it is more than enough to deal with these Japanese infantry and cavalry.

As soon as they ran down, more than a dozen Japanese soldiers were blown away.

The Japanese were defeated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This bunch of Japanese devils were no match for Zhang Dabiao and his men.

Zhang Dabiao's main force swept away these Japanese devils with the momentum of autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and pushed forward all the way.

Nobutsu Sakata never expected that he would be beaten like this as soon as he encountered the main force of the Eighth Route Army.

The tanks and armored vehicles that he had placed high hopes on were all turned into burning scrap metal after a round of artillery fire.

"Sir, the Chinese's attack is too fierce. Let's retreat quickly. If we don't retreat now, it will be too late."

"Sir, smile here, we are within the range of the Chinese artillery fire."

"Sir, retreat immediately."

Several combat staff officers under Nobutsu Sakata shouted impatiently.

The rolling torrent of steel coming from the opposite side has a strong sense of oppression.

All the Japanese soldiers under Nobutsu Sakata were in a panic.

Bullets and artillery shells whizzed past, and some bullets flew right over the heads of these Japanese devils.

These little devils could lose their lives at any time and anywhere.

After hearing this, Sakata Nobutsu shook his head and said, "Damn it, I am a soldier of the Empire.

There's no way I'm going to run away now.

Even if these Chinese come, I will die with them."

Several combat staff officers under Nobutsu Sakata turned around and tried to run.

The old devil drew out his samurai sword and stood in front of everyone: "Even if we die here today, we can't run away.

Baga Yalu, if any of you runs away, I will kill him with a single blow."

Zhang Dabiao's eyes were very sharp. He saw several Japanese officers showing their fangs and claws from a distance.

"What are you little Japanese doing? Take my shot." Zhang Dabiao aimed at Sakata Shintsu and the others and stepped hard on the firing pedal.

With a loud bang, a high-explosive shell flew out of the barrel and headed straight for Sakata Nobutsu.

This high-explosive bomb is equipped with a high-explosive fuse.

The high-explosive bomb fired by Zhang Dabiao exploded violently near the Japanese.

There was a flash of fire, and Sakata Shinche and several of his Japanese combat staff were blown into a ball of bloody mist.

When Zhang Dabiao's tank drove near Sakata Nobutsu, this guy couldn't wait to jump out of the tank.

All that was left on the ground were piles of minced meat and pieces of Japanese military uniforms that had been blown into rags.

Those old Japanese soldiers including Sakata Nobutsu had already been scattered everywhere.

"These Japs are too weak to fight." Zhang Dabiao searched for a long time before finding a few samurai swords.

These samurai swords have been severely deformed, especially Nobutsu Sakata's sword, which was directly blown into several pieces.

"These Japs were blown to pieces. I can't tell what their military ranks are." Zhang Dabiao sighed, looking disappointed.

There was a loud sound of gunfire, and the entire valley was filled with the sound of gunfire and artillery fire.

After losing its commander, the Sakata Squadron flew around like a headless fly.

There are high mountains on both sides, and these mountains are very steep. Even if the Japanese wanted to climb up, they couldn't.

What was coming towards them was a rolling torrent of steel, and the guns and cannons forced them to flee in a panic.

There was only one way left for these Japanese devils, and that was to turn around and flee backwards.

These Japanese devils ran away for their lives.

Many Japanese soldiers threw away their guns.

"Brothers, don't let any of the devils go. Kill them all."

Seeing these little devils fleeing in panic after being thrown back to several families, Zhang Dabiao and his men did not give them any chance at all.

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Duan Peng and a dozen of his men blocked the Japanese devils' retreat route.

"Captain, there's a fight ahead."

"Captain, listen to the gunfire. These little devils are getting beaten pretty badly. When are we going to set out?"

Many people were rubbing their hands, eager to try, and had already become impatient with the wait. The sound of cannons in front of them was crackling like popping beans.

"Everyone, listen to my orders. Let's attack these little devils from behind.

Look, these little devils have been beaten back."

Duan Peng made a gesture, and more than a dozen people quickly dispersed and hid on both sides of the mountain road.

These Japanese soldiers were so panicked that they didn't even notice Duan Peng and the dozen or so people hiding on both sides.

All the Japanese soldiers ran away in a frenzy, throwing away their weapons and running until they were dizzy and out of breath.

Duan Peng and his dozen men each had an AK47 and two Klobuchar heavy machine guns.

Duan Peng watched the Japanese soldiers enter the shooting range without panicking. He pulled the bolt hard, and with a click, the bullet was loaded.

All the people were on high alert. When the Japanese soldiers were within their shooting range, Duan Peng decisively ordered: "Brothers, don't be polite to these Japanese soldiers, hit them hard.

Don't save bullets for me, bullets are worthless."

Before Duan Peng finished speaking, he quickly pulled the trigger.

Strings of bullets flew towards these little devils.