Chapter 173 Street Fighting

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Everyone took out grenades from their bodies one after another. Following Liao Mingyu's order, they tore off the fuses and threw the smoking grenades into the Japanese army that was only separated by a wall.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

In this narrow alley, the power of the grenade was exerted to its extreme. The little devil was knocked upside down and screamed repeatedly.

"Let's go!" Liao Mingyu shouted, and everyone in the investigation team immediately rushed out with guns in hand.

More than thirty little Japs in the distance were alerted by the explosion and were approaching in their direction. Liao Mingyu and Long Wenwen led two teams to spread out, using the walls and houses on the street as cover to quickly occupy favorable terrain.

Bu La, who was hiding in the corner, was leaning against the wall. He did not put his head to observe, but the increasingly clear footsteps on the street next to him showed that the Japanese were getting closer.

He winked at Kaname beside him, who nodded and got ready.

Bu La took out a grenade and quickly pulled the fuse. The experienced man held it in his hand for three seconds before throwing it out.

The thing thrown out from the corner startled the four or five little Japs who were charging forward. Before they could dodge, the grenade exploded before it hit the ground.

"boom!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Kaima stepped out with a quick stride, and immediately opened fire with the submachine gun in his hand, beating the few undead little Japs into a sieve, while the Japanese soldiers following behind quickly dodged.

The bullets in one magazine were quickly exhausted, and Bu La and another soldier also rushed out.

"Bang...bang...bang...!"

The soldier used a Garand rifle to shoot rapidly at the Japanese soldiers in front, forcing them back as they were about to put their heads out to fight back.

Bu La took advantage of this gap to charge forward quickly, and Kaname, who had changed the magazine, once again used Thomson's powerful firepower to suppress it.

The few little devils were also hiding in the corner and refused to show up. While firing short bursts, Kaname and the soldier took turns taking cover and moving forward.

With the blessing of firepower and tacit cooperation, the three-person team exerted a strong combat effectiveness.

The bullets made a popping sound as they hit the wall and the ground. The kid didn't dare to lean out to fight back, so he could only stick the muzzle of the gun out of the corner and shoot blindly.

They thought there were at least two squads on the opposite side, but little did they know that the firepower of just three people suppressed eight or nine of them until they could not move.

"Boom! Boom!" The little devil also threw two grenades out and was using this opportunity to shoot at Kaname and the others.

"Boom...boom" Bu La, who was charging, quickly lay down on the ground to avoid this round of bullets. He rolled forward and leaned behind a stone pillar.

The distance was already only 10 meters. Bu La, who was closest, threw another grenade. The little devil shouted to avoid it. The dust from the explosion blocked the view. Although no one was killed, it served as an excellent cover.

At this moment, Bu La stood up and threw another grenade with all his strength.

The grenade bounced off the wall and landed at a tricky angle on the team of Japs behind the wall. Now they could no longer avoid it!

"boom!"

"ah!"

The heat wave of the explosion filled the alley, and several unlucky little devils were blown away. A few guys who were still alive began to retreat.

As soon as the remaining little devils turned out of the alley, they were greeted by Long Wenwen and his men who were outflanking them from the nearby streets.

Without saying a word, they raised their guns in a sudden attack. Under the barrage of submachine guns and shotguns, these little devils were beaten to pieces in an instant.

Especially the soldier who took the Winchester shot from a distance of 2.3 meters and just hit a little devil in the head. The No. 12 shotgun directly blew off most of his head.

"If you want to be numb, give me two grenades quickly. I don't have anything on me." Bu La patted his empty chest. Without two belts on his body, he felt uneasy.

"You're such a jerk, save yourself some time." Kaname said angrily, but still handed his grenade to Bu La.

"Stop talking nonsense. There is a group of little Japs over there with the leader. Go around and kill them." After saying this, Long Wenwen quickly led the others in that direction.

Liao Mingyu was in a bit of trouble here. The team of little Japs were smarter. They didn't rush into the town at all. Instead, they set up a machine gun on a dead tree. A dozen or so little Japs surrounded the machine gun and shot at Liao Mingyu and the others.

There was an open space in front of them, and Liao Mingyu and his two groups huddled on this street corner to shoot at them. Although they were not disadvantaged in terms of firepower, after all, their number was small, so it was difficult to rush up and eat these little devils.

Just when they were at a stalemate, a team suddenly appeared behind the group of little devils.

"Bang!"

"boom!"

The various gunshots seemed a bit chaotic, but such a new force also disrupted the formation of the little devils.

Liao Mingyu decisively ordered a charge, and bullets continued to fly. They quickly approached the dead tree along the low wall.

Being pinned here just now, there has been no shooting angle, and the Milong's machine gun has never been able to play its role. Now the opportunity finally came. He rushed out from the corner with the mg3 in his arms and set up the machine gun on a low wall.

"Tsktttttttttttttttt!"

"Puff puff……"

The tearing machine began to roar, and the violent bullets covered all the corners of the dead tree. The crooked handle stalled, and the little devils under the tree suffered countless casualties.

Taking this opportunity, Liao Mingyu and the others moved forward at the same time, shooting the yellow humanoid creatures wildly with the submachine guns in their hands.

"嘘嘚嘚嘚嘚...!"

"Boom! Boom!"

The mysterious team also threw out a few bombs, but they looked like flames rising into the sky but were not very powerful.

At this time, Long Wenwen and others also came out from the side and killed them. Under the combined attack of the three parties, this group of little devils could not escape the fate of destruction.

"Check the battlefield and leave no one alive!" Liao Mingyu ordered the soldiers.

The mysterious team also slowly walked over, and the corners of Liao Mingyu's mouth raised. It seemed that he still couldn't escape his fate. This group of people should be the fire-colored guerrilla team that the little bookworm joined after crossing the river.

Everyone also stared at this team curiously, but their appearance was really not flattering.

"Hey Tuanzuo, look at this group of people, I'm afraid they can compete with the Boxers." Meng Fanxiao chuckled.

The weapons in their hands can't even be said to be of all kinds. They span a concept that spans two centuries.

Old ones made in Hanyang, bearers with front-loaded ammunition, and even people holding crossbows and spears, and dressed in various styles, such a team looks a bit nondescript in the eyes of the Sichuan Legion and others.

"Don't be so mean. At least I did a favor." Liao Mingyu patted Meng Fanle's head. This kid didn't feel happy even if he didn't hurt others.

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