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

Zheng Kaixuan appeared from another direction and suddenly opened fire. The Japanese were caught off guard and were immediately shocked.

"Pfft..."

In the distance, the loader next to the Japanese machine gunner was hit by the fully automatic rifle in Zheng Kaixuan's hand. He was instantly shot into a sieve and died.

The Japanese machine gunner was also hit on the shoulder by several bullets and fell down under the bunker wailing.

The Japanese officer was suddenly shocked.

"What? This Eighth Route Army soldier who broke into our position actually has a machine gun. He must have taken our machine guns. We must eliminate him at all costs."

The Japanese officer quickly replaced the injured machine gunner, and the light machine gun began to roar again, firing towards Zheng Kaixuan.

Not only that, the Japanese also set up a light machine gun on the other side, and the two machine guns fired at the same time, forming cross fire.

"Zhu Zi, reload!"

Zheng Kaixuan threw the other three magazines to Wang Chengzhu. Wang Chengzhu's current task was to help Zheng Kaixuan load bullets into the magazines.

Fortunately, they had already killed so many devils and had seized about 500 bullets in total.

The Japanese used the Taisho Type 11 light machine gun, which the Eighth Route Army commonly called the "Type Light Machine Gun."

When firing this machine gun, the machine gunner must put his face against the buttstock that is bent to the right in order to aim better.

Therefore, it is not so convenient to change the shooting angle.

Zheng Kaixuan made a bold decision.

Switch positions quickly!

"Zhu Zi, follow me closely."

He jumped out from his hiding place and quickly switched to the next cover position, making it impossible for the Japanese machine gunner to lock on the target.

At the same time, the Hanyang fully automatic rifle in his hand was continuously firing bullets, sweeping towards the Japanese positions.

"Da da da da da..."

The battle at the bottom of the valley also attracted the attention of the 772nd Regiment Command.

The temporary command post of the 772nd Regiment was located in a relatively hidden trench high on the hillside.

A man with a big head touched his chest out of habit.

"Hey, where's my telescope?"

The man with a big head is Li Yunlong. According to him, he practiced martial arts and practiced Iron Head Kung Fu when he was a child. He banged his head against stone tablets every day. As a result, his head naturally became big.

Li Yunlong reached out his hand to his chest, but found nothing.

I couldn't help but laugh at myself.

"Damn it, I forgot. I'm just a battalion commander now, where would I get a telescope?"

He is just a battalion commander now.

Li Yunlong was originally a bamboo craftsman who made a living by weaving baskets in the Dabie Mountains.

Later, he participated in the Huangma Uprising and walked the Long March.

A few months ago, he was the commander of the 25st Regiment of the 171th Division of the th Army of the Fourth Front Army of the Workers' and Peasants' Red Army.

Later, in order to cover the retreat of the main force of the West Route Army, Li Yunlong led the 171st Regiment to cover the rear and almost wiped out the entire regiment.

After wandering around in the vast desert and Gobi for several months, Li Yunlong, relying on more than a dozen guns, fought against the Ma family army and destroyed the bandit security group. In the end, he crossed the Yellow River to the east with only a few people including Shen Quan and Wang Xikui and successfully broke through.

Coinciding with the joint efforts of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party to resist the Japanese invasion, the First, Second, and Fourth Front Armies of the Workers' and Peasants' Red Army and the Northwest Red Army, a total of four front armies, were reorganized into the Eighth Route Army of the National Revolutionary Army.

It has three divisions under its command: the 115th Division, the 120th Division, and the 129th Division.

Due to limited staffing, everyone's positions were suppressed.

The former division and brigade-level cadres were reorganized into regimental commanders and deputy regimental commanders. Many of the former regimental-level cadres were reorganized into battalion commanders.

Li Yunlong was appointed as the battalion commander of the 129rd Battalion of the 772nd Regiment of the th Division.

His former second battalion commander Shen Quan was even worse off. He was directly demoted to a platoon leader of the first company of the third battalion.

Wang Xikui, Wang Chengzhu and Zheng Kaixuan, who joined last, were all ordinary soldiers, assigned to the same row as Shen Quan.

Seeing this, the deputy commander standing next to Li Yunlong hurriedly handed over the telescope in his hand.

"Old Li, here."

Li Yunlong took the telescope and happened to see Zheng Kaixuan holding a fully automatic rifle and fighting bravely against the Japanese machine gunner.

"It's the Eighth Route Army, our people."

"Shen Quan, damn it, how did our people get to the enemy's position? Who is this person? Why does he look familiar to me?"

Shen Quan came to the command post at this time to report on the battle situation.

I was so depressed when I heard what Li Yunlong said.

"There were not just one regimental and battalion commanders, but two who ran over."

"One is Zhuzi. This guy can't move his body when he sees the Japanese mortar. We were ambushing him in the trench, and this guy jumped out of the trench with a roar and ran towards the Japanese position."

"The other one is Zheng Kaixuan, the soldier who carries a metal box on his back all day. He's said to be a graduate of the Yunnan Army Military Academy. He treats his old box like a treasure all day, fiddling with a bunch of incomprehensible parts. He's always writing and drawing, mumbling about some invention..."

I'm so angry about this. Damn, these two are just crazy! When I see these two guys again, I'm going to give them a slap in the face!"

"What are you smoking?"

Li Yunlong glared at Shen Quan, but was not angry.

"This guy named Zheng Kaixuan is quite the type of guy I like. Did you see him mess up the Japanese position with a machine gun?"

"Zhu Zi is not bad either. The two of them are fighting side by side. Damn, these are the soldiers that I, Li Yunlong, lead. They have wolf-like personalities and howl like soldiers!"

The deputy commander took the telescope from Li Yunlong with some curiosity and looked down into the valley.

Upon seeing this, the deputy head of the group also showed an expression of great surprise.

"No, Old Li, the machine gun Zheng Kaixuan is holding isn't a captured Japanese machine gun. A Type 99 rifle definitely wouldn't be this flexible, let alone capable of running and firing while holding it like this. It does, it does look a bit like the legendary fully automatic rifle..."

Li Yunlong quickly grabbed the telescope again and observed carefully.

"Hey! It really looks like the fully automatic system that those Western countries just developed, as described in the newspapers. Zheng Kaixuan is amazing. Where did they get this fully automatic system?"

Li Yunlong immediately became energized when he saw the Japanese soldiers being beaten to the ground by Zheng Kaixuan.

Although they were ambushing the Japanese, the Japanese were numerous, well-equipped and had strong firepower, so it was very difficult to kill them all in a short period of time.

Zheng Kaixuan and Wang Chengzhu turned the Japanese army's internal situation upside down on their own territory. This was the best opportunity and a breakthrough.

"Immediately dispatch a company to fully support and cooperate with Zheng Kaixuan!"