The third grenade fired by Wei Mingyang hit the middle of Shochiku Musashi's team.

The explosion caused four or five Japanese soldiers to fly into the air, and their bodies and Type 38 rifles flew together.

Lu Fei and Yang Dazhu were the first to applaud: "Good fight!"

The two of them have now become die-hard fans of the battalion commander. Although they have only known each other for less than half a day, Wei Mingyang's marksmanship has already deeply conquered them.

When the two shouted loudly, Wei Mingyang's fourth and fifth grenades were fired continuously.

Tanaka Kazuo, who had just received the order to shoot, was very anxious.

He saw the impact points of the first two grenades thrown by the shooter on the opposite side, and also saw the impact points of the next two grenades.

Clearly know: This is a master!

Their level is no worse than mine! This is the reason for the anxiety.

Tanaka Kazuo just squatted down and already took a shooting stance. He took out four grenades from the ammunition bag he was carrying and placed them neatly in front of him.

This is the most convenient position for him to get the grenade when shooting, when he is about to throw it into the grenade barrel.

Suddenly he felt a huge push coming from behind. His body could no longer stabilize and he fell to the ground.

There was a sharp pain on my back!

He couldn't get up anymore.

Captain Shochiku Musashi, who was already lying on the ground to avoid flying shrapnel, watched the three grenade groups being wiped out.

The six Japanese soldiers were blown to the ground motionless.

He was so angry that he shouted: "Baga! Machine gunner! Machine gun!"

The grenade is the most difficult weapon to use. If all six grenadiers are dead, the weapon is of little use.

To attack the opponent, you have to look at the machine gun.

Wei Mingyang was firing a grenade here, but squad leader Wu Youdao did not take the other soldiers to watch.

He already led seven soldiers, and without any intention of stopping, he rushed straight towards the Japanese team.

The squad leader took the lead in charging, and of course the soldiers had no choice but to follow.

When Wei Mingyang's first two grenades missed, Senior Private Fu Zhiyi asked: "Squad leader! Are we just going to keep charging like this?"

His question represented the common sentiments of the seven soldiers: There were only eight brothers in total, but there was a small team of Japanese soldiers across from them, with more than fifty Japanese soldiers!

The Japs were already building a line of defense. Once their line of defense was established, once the machine guns and rifles were fired, the eight of them would become living targets for the Japs.

Wu Youdao replied: "I believe the battalion commander!"

He really believed that Wei Mingyang could lead the guard platoon to kill a Japanese infantry squad without any injuries;

An artillery squad killed the Japanese and recovered four mortars intact.

I have never heard of such a person.

Only books have such legends about Yunchang and Zhao Zilong. Today they are resurrected in the legend and in reality.

Such a battalion commander is worthy of trust!

While Wu Ban was speaking, grenades had already exploded among the Japanese infantry.

"Hurry up!" Squad Leader Wu urged.

We are all in the same class and are all living beings. It is normal to be afraid of death.

When Fu Zhiyi asked questions just now, all the brothers in the class slowed down by two beats.

This is to reserve reaction time, so that if the enemy's machine gun fires, we can respond immediately.

Now, when the group of them saw the body of the Japanese flying in front of them and the blood splattered in mid-air, Fu Zhiyi quickened his pace.

As long as the battalion commander can maintain this level, or he picks up his rifle, the brothers can keep charging forward.

Wei Mingyang did not stay where he was, throwing grenades. He fired his seventh grenade, killing the Japanese machine gunner, and then stood up immediately.

"gun!"

Taking the loaded rifle from Lu Fei's hand: "Charge forward!"

When firing grenades, Wei Mingyang can only shoot on the spot, but when firing a rifle, he can charge and shoot at the same time.

The team of only eleven people in total was divided into two levels and rushed towards Shochiku Musashi's team.

Wei Mingyang charged and opened fire, suppressing the Japanese machine gunners.

At the same time, the enemy's vitality was continuously consumed.

The grenades he fired had killed nearly thirty Japanese soldiers, and the Shochiku team had been reduced by more than half.

We no longer dared to move forward, so we had to crawl on the spot and build a defense line.

Captain Shochiku was so angry that his eyes were spitting fire: The Imperial Army, a full infantry squad of fifty-four soldiers.

He was suppressed and beaten by the national army, which he had always looked down upon. The most important thing was that there were only eleven people in the national army.

Now the opponent has gone too far and only sent eight people to charge!

When did the imperial soldiers become so miserable in the eyes of the national army?

Can this be tolerated?

There were eight people in total, including squad leader Wu Youdao and others, who were charging forward. At this time, they were approaching a position of about sixty meters.

They were also shooting, and they could hit the Japanese very well at a distance of sixty meters.

Wei Mingyang was supporting from behind, which made the Japanese soldiers from Songzhu Team completely unable to parry and resist.

As soon as Captain Shozhu raised his hand, he was hit on the wrist and the command knife fell off.

His men also screamed in pain.

Yamada Jusanro quickly took out the first aid kit and prepared to bandage the team leader. Unexpectedly, he was too impatient, relaxed his vigilance, and raised his body a little higher.

This made him the most eye-catching guy on the Japanese battlefield, and a bullet flew towards him.

Yamada Jusanro fell to the ground. He died before Captain Shochiku.

Seeing that the situation was already one-sided, Team Captain Shochiku could no longer care about anything else. He had to endure it if he couldn't bear it.

Give the order: "Retreat!"

His team wanted to retreat, meet up with Inoue Taiqing who was accelerating his charge behind them, and then continue the assault.

The plan was perfect, but it was a little difficult to implement it.

There were only seventeen Japanese soldiers left in the Songzhu team. After receiving the order to retreat, these Japanese soldiers immediately crawled backwards on all fours.

They knew very well that the men charging forward were so fierce that they could easily be shot if they raised their heads even slightly.

They were able to escape death simply because they lowered their heads and opened fire during the previous battle, thus avoiding the risk of being killed.

Even if they were escaping now, no Japanese would dare to stand up. As long as the target was bigger and discovered by the pursuing national soldiers, they would be dead.

Exposure is death!

Although the remaining Japs from the Songzhu Team could be temporarily safe by crawling on the ground, crawling was ultimately not as good as squad leader Wu Youdao and the others who were charging forward in stride.

In a few seconds, squad leader Wu Youdao and the others had caught up. Such a target was too easy to hit. They shot one at a time, just like shooting criminals waiting in line to die.

This battle was so easy that Fu Zhiyi couldn't believe it: "Squad leader! Is this the end?"

"I won't be finished. If you live well when you are old, the devil will be finished! The whole family of the devil will be finished!" Wu Youdao said with a smile.

"How's it going? Trust me, keep charging and fight comfortably!" Squad Leader Wu said proudly.

"It's easy to fight! Otherwise, you would have to be the squad leader! I can only be a soldier." Fu Zhiyi was not embarrassed at all.

As long as you are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

Wu Youdao was not embarrassed. He looked at the Japanese who had rushed to a distance of 500 meters and said: "Pick up the machine gun and keep charging!"

"The battalion commander hasn't caught up yet!"

"We'll be there soon! We'll charge in front, and the battalion commander will cover behind!"

"yes!"

Wei Mingyang looked at the eight soldiers in front and didn't stop at all. He just started charging again with two machine guns.

To Lu Fei, Yang Dazhu ordered: "Pick up the Japanese grenade bag and leave without delay or stop."

"yes!"

The three men turned slightly and rushed to the location of the three grenade launchers. One person picked up two grenade bags, hung them on his body and continued to rush forward.

There are eight grenades in a grenade bag. Wei Mingyang is now very satisfied: the more weapons he hits, the more ammunition he hits.
Chapter completed!