Seeing the Japs entering the shooting range, Shen Quan ordered: "Everyone, pay attention. I ask that half of the Japs be killed in the first round of firing."
The number of Japanese soldiers responsible for escorting the Japanese observation group was about two hundred, and the Dragon Group plus the five sisters of the Wolf Poison Flower Special Forces team totaled sixty-five people.
With a force of three to one, it's a bit difficult, but we can fight!
After all, one dragon group warrior is worth ten, and each one is equipped with a German MP submachine gun, which is much more powerful than the little devil's 38-gun.
"Yes!" Monk Wei replied.
Huh...huh...
Chen Quan raised the Desert Eagle in his hand and began to look for the best shooting angle.
Location found,
Target locked,
"boom!"
Chen Quan fired without hesitation, and the bullets spurted out and hit a Japanese machine gunner accurately between the eyebrows.
Headshot on the spot.
The sound of gunfire is the signal for battle.
In an instant, the dragon warriors lurking in every corner launched attacks.
Dozens of German submachine guns were like flaming snakes, constantly spraying bullets.
Da da da!
Da da da!
Amidst the hail of bullets, dozens of melon grenades were thrown out.
Bang bang bang!
Bang bang bang!
Before the Japanese had time to find their target direction, they were killed by this random bombing.
Blood foam flew everywhere on the scene, and the Japanese continued to fall one after another.
It can be said that after many rounds of fire reconnaissance, the Japanese have relaxed their guard against the surrounding situation. No one expected that there would be a well-armed Eighth Route Army lurking on the hillside.
In just one meeting, most of the Japanese who were responsible for escorting the observation group died.
Immediately afterwards, a major Japanese soldier began to organize the remaining troops to fight back.
"Kill me!"
"Kill me!"
Naoomi Hattori, who was in the car, was also forced to get out of the car at this moment, pulled out his saber and commanded: "The enemy is in the northeast, kill them!"
Facing the powerful firepower of the Dragon Group, these Japanese were just resisting in vain.
Seeing that the time was ripe, Shen Quan stood up and shouted: "Charge!"
In an instant, all the soldiers started rushing down the hillside. People were moving quickly, and the submachine guns in their hands kept firing wildly.
Hattori Naoomi felt something was wrong and quickly ordered: "Hurry up and send a telegram to Shinozuka Yoshio and ask him to send troops to support!"
"Hayi!"
As soon as the Japanese communications soldier turned around, he was hit by a bullet and died on the spot in front of Naoomi Hattori.
"Brothers, don't hit that telegraph machine!"
After seeing the Japanese communication soldier fall, Shen Quan rushed and shouted.
There is no way. In this era, telegraph machines are the only communication equipment for grassroots combat troops. Although the New Regiment already has three telegraph machines, if the intelligence department is to be fully spread in northwestern Shanxi, more telegraph machines are needed. Only in this way can a strong enough intelligence network be established.
As the Dragon Group charged, the remaining number of Japs became less and less.
"boom!"
Just as Hattori Naoomi was about to shoot, he saw a senior officer next to him whose head was shot and fell in front of him. He was so frightened that he slowed down his action of drawing the gun.
The two parties quickly became entangled, and at this time, the gun was naturally inferior to the sword.
In addition to shooting, the warriors of the dragon group are also fully trained in hand-to-hand combat.
Chen Quan also put away the Desert Eagle at this time and took out his hidden knife.
Slashed left and right, the devil's head fell to the ground.
If a ghost blocks it, it will kill the ghost; if it blocks the Buddha, it will kill the Buddha!
Chen Quan's terrifying beheading action made the Japanese stay away from him.
This is so fucking terrifying, just chop off the head, and everyone who sees it will have to take a detour!
Just at this moment, an unscrupulous Japanese soldier came towards Shen Quan from the left with a saber raised.
Hey!
Shen Quan held the knife in his left hand and used the blade to block the Japanese's sneak attack. Then the knife rotated 180 degrees and stabbed hard, piercing directly from the Japanese's left waist to the right.
Cut off in the middle, the scene becomes even more bloody and terrifying.
Chu Yunfei, who was standing behind him and walking slowly down, saw with his own eyes the combat prowess of the new group of dragons, especially the ability of individual soldiers, which made his eyes light up.
powerful!
Not ordinary strong!
This time, Chu Yunfei finally saw the strength of the new group.
"Brother Shen, you will not deceive me. The New Regiment is indeed the most powerful unit in northwestern Shanxi."
Adjutant Sun Ming on the side was also shocked and said: "Yes, the new regiment is too terrifying. If we don't want to listen to the regiment training, if our 358th regiment encounters such a unit, we will definitely not have the upper hand."
Chu Yunfei nodded. Although he had always believed that his 358th Regiment was the elite of the elite, now that he had witnessed the terrifying combat capabilities of the new regiment, he still couldn't help but feel a little scared.
If the two sides really meet on the battlefield in the future, how can the 358th Regiment get benefits from the New Regiment?
As he continued to walk down, Chu Yunfei counted the Japanese officers who were surrounded and said excitedly: "Oh my god, there is actually a Japanese lieutenant general, two major generals, and countless assistant officers. This time the new regiment I really made a fortune.”
On the battlefield!
As the last Japanese soldier was killed by Monk Wei, there were only a dozen senior Japanese officers left in the besieged crowd.
These people were surrounded by dragons and kept retreating.
Their eyes were filled with fear-like shock.
Because they never expected that the Eighth Route Army would ambush them in this place.
Chen Quan stepped forward and saw Hattori Naoomi who was being protected by the Japanese at a glance.
A Japanese at the level of lieutenant general will make a fortune now.
"Everyone, our general has a proposal!"
At this moment, a Japanese warrior stood up and said: "In order to embody the spirit of the Bushido of the Japanese Empire, our general hopes to fight you one-on-one until we die in battle."
If there were some low-level Japs, Shen Quan wouldn't want to talk nonsense with them at all, and would just clean up the battlefield with a hail of bullets.
But these people are all officers at the lowest level, including two major generals and one lieutenant general.
Shen Quan was quite interested in fighting these old devils.
"Okay, isn't it just a one-on-one challenge? You also have to bring in the spirit of Bushido."
"Today, labor and management will teach you a bunch of beasts, let you see that in the face of cold weapons, the Chinese are your ancestors."
Shen Quan held the Tibetan knife tightly, pointed at all the Japs present and taunted: "I will challenge you all by myself, come on together."
"idiot!"
After hearing what the translator said, Hattori Naoomi was instantly furious.
Hattori Naoomi felt very ashamed that an ordinary eighth-route man wanted to single out a group of imperial elites.
Can you bear it?
Absolutely not.
"Stop talking nonsense and come together!" Shen Quan put his hands on his hips: "Finish the fight early so that my brothers can go back and have breakfast."
All the warriors in the dragon group are aware of Shen Quan's devilish abilities, so they don't worry about his safety at all.
On the other hand, Chu Yunfei walked up and said worriedly: "Brother Shen, I'm afraid these old devils' sword skills are a bit bad. If you challenge a dozen of them by yourself, I'm afraid..."
Before he finished speaking, Shen Quan intercepted him and said, "Brother Chu, don't worry, I, Shen Quan, haven't taken this to heart yet."
"In the era of cold weapons, we are the kings of the world. These old devils have only learned a little bit about us."
After saying that, Shen Quan pointed at Naoomi Hattori and said, "Aren't you here to visit? Today I will send you to visit our own hell."
"Oh, I forgot, animals can't enter hell!"
When the little devils heard Shen Quan's words, they all blew their beards and glared angrily, and drew their swords to prepare for the enemy.
