A magazine of 30,000 rounds, you call it Hanyang

Chen Shengli had a playful expression on his face, and he didn't take the Japanese devils in front of him seriously at all.

Meng Renyi was a little confused. Since the Sharp Knife Regiment had dispatched so many people, why did Chen Shengli only bring him and the other two to fight against these Japanese special forces?

You know, these devils are not only armed to the teeth, but also have strong tactical skills.

Just as Chen Shengli and his men raised their guns and fired, the Japanese soldiers also quickly raised their guns and opened fire.

The distance between the two sides was only more than 20 meters.

Although Meng Renyi looks gentle, he is very courageous and not afraid of death.

He made up his mind and fired a volley of bullets in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, he understood Chen Shengli's intention.

Because the combat effectiveness of these devils in front of them is not at the same level as theirs, not at the same level at all.

As the gunshots rang out, all the Japanese soldiers on the opposite side fell to the ground in an instant, and each one was shot like a sieve.

Although Chen Shengli and Meng Renyi were hit by several bullets from the Japanese, they were unharmed!

Chen Shengli smiled and patted Meng Renyi's bulletproof vest.

"Old Meng, you can always trust Triumph Manufacturing and always believe that we are an invincible force."

This scene completely touched Meng Renyi.

He originally thought that this would be a huge battle that would last until darkness and engulfment, but in the eyes of Chen Shengli and others, it was just like taking a stroll after dinner and getting rid of the Japanese devils in one go.

This is absolute strength and absolute confidence.

No one noticed that a few minutes ago, several Japanese soldiers were lying on the top of a mountain a few kilometers away where the snow had not yet melted. When the bombs near Yang Village flashed and caught fire, these Japanese soldiers disappeared into the vast mountains in the blink of an eye.

"What's going on?"

There was a lot of noise in Yang Village.

Kong Jie put on his coat, picked up a light machine gun and walked out. Deputy regiment commander Xing Zhiguo and political commissar Li Wenying also followed out with their weapons and soldiers.

In fact, after receiving Li Yunlong's reminder, although Kong Jie appeared to be disdainful on the surface, he did not dare to neglect it.

He knew that Li Yunlong and Zheng Kaixuan would never ask him to prepare for no reason, so he took it to heart.

He and deputy regiment commander Xing Zhiguo set up many checkpoints in Yang Village. Every night, they took turns patrolling and inspecting the village for fear of any accidents.

But what Kong Jie didn't expect was that the sound of gunfire came from outside the village.

By the time Kong Jie and others arrived outside the village, the battle was already over!

In fact, this battle lasted no more than ten minutes from start to end.

So when Kong Jie arrived, he was completely confused.

"Captain Kong, our Sharp Knife Regiment's Captain Zheng staged a small ambush outside Yang Village. The battle is over, so don't worry. Captain Zheng has something else to do, so he's leaving first. I'll need your regiment to deal with the Japanese corpses on the ground. I'll just treat the spoils as gifts for your regiment."

After explaining the whole story to Kong Jie, a soldier from the Sharp Knife Regiment also turned around and left Yangcun.

"This, this is a German MP38 submachine gun, and there's also a 20-round Mauser pistol..."

Kong Jie picked up a submachine gun and a Mauser pistol from the Japanese corpses on the ground, his face full of disbelief.

"Captain, Captain Zheng is so generous! We're going to be rich now!"

The soldiers next to him said to Kong Jie excitedly.

"We counted and found a total of sixty Japanese corpses, sixty submachine guns, sixty Mauser pistols, and even twelve grenade launchers..."

There was no joy on Kong Jie's face, and his heart was filled with endless fear.

"Old Li is right. These devils are armed to the teeth and are tough guys. If Old Li hadn't warned us in advance, if the Sharp Knife Regiment hadn't taken action, the devils would have brought these guys to launch a surprise attack. Who knows how many brothers in our independent regiment would have died."

Xing Zhiguo sees things more clearly than Kong Jie.

"Lao Kong, we really need to thank Lao Zheng and Lao Li this time. You know, we have Daxia Bay behind us. If these devils really go to Daxia Bay, the consequences will be serious..."

Inside the prisoner-of-war camp, Yamamoto Ikki stood on the gun tower, looking into the distance with an anxious look on his face.

Several hours had passed, and not a single special forces member he had sent out had returned, let alone any news.

This made Yamamoto extremely anxious.

"Your Excellency, we are back."

At this moment, three Japanese soldiers who were almost frozen to death ran up to Yamamoto in panic.

These three Japanese soldiers were not on a mission, but scouts who were observing the battle situation on the top of a mountain a few kilometers away from Yang Village.

"How's it going? What about the special forces?"

Several Japanese scouts shook their heads in confusion.

"I don't know. We only saw flashes of fire near Yang Village through telescopes and heard a few faint explosions, and then there was no news..."

"The special attack team must have been ambushed. The three of us waited at the agreed meeting place for half the night, but no one returned. Colonel, I'm afraid they've been wiped out..."

"Bakayarō! How is this possible?! How could the special forces I personally trained, the elite of the empire, be completely wiped out?"

Yamamoto Ikki was immediately furious, and then a look of frustration appeared on his face.

It's not that he wasn't prepared for failure. Long before he set out, Yoshio Shinozuka had told him some secrets.

The drones of the Sharp Knife Regiment are very powerful. Yoshio Shinozuka guessed that these drones should be equipped with cameras that can monitor the activities of the Japanese.

This is also the reason why Yamamoto Ikki did not dare to mobilize all the special forces in his hands for this operation, and the reason why he did not go there in person.

"The Sharp Knife Group! It must be Zheng Kaixuan who took action. Apart from the Sharp Knife Group, no one can eliminate my special attack team in such a short time."

The defeat in the first battle was a crushing loss, which made Yamamoto unable to accept it for a while.

Yamamoto Ikki gritted his teeth, which creaked in anger.

A ferocious look gradually began to appear on his face.

"It seems that if we want to stabilize southeastern Shanxi, we must first get rid of Zheng Kaixuan! Zheng Kaixuan, don't blame me, Yamamoto Ikki, for using any means necessary!"

Within the spearhead regiment, Zheng Kaixuan also assigned tasks to the entire regiment.

"Search with all your might, even if we have to dig three feet deep, even if Yamamoto is hiding in a rat hole, we must find this bastard!"