The little devil thought he was smart and quietly approached the four army stations and grabbed a large area along the way.
The navy, which got the signal, once again sent a large number of troops to land.
Bai Siming, a loser, directed the active forces to chase the bait, while Chamberlain led the people to stop the Japanese as quickly as possible.
"Report the situation to Mr. Lin. This is our first battle as a member of the Eighth Route Army. Come on, show your momentum. These two days of food can't be in vain!"
The morale was suddenly ignited. After being bullied by the little devils for so long, it was the first time I had such good equipment.
It also confirms the saying that there is no battle that cannot be fought, only equipment that cannot be supplied.
As soon as a small Japanese team showed up, the 33rd Army was wiped out within ten minutes.
The nearby guerrillas came to help, and the 33rd Army spoke from top to bottom.
"We are going to chase the Japanese. Please clean up the battlefield."
It was really a howling army. They didn't stop that night and chased the little devil for more than 40 miles.
The Japanese were also puzzled. If they just said they had grudges against them, then they wouldn't pursue them like this?
As long as you catch up, it's all about bayonets and bullets. If you can't catch up, then keep chasing.
Running all night, who can bear this?
For a moment, the Japanese were a little confused about who was the wolf and who was the sheep.
Chamberlin wanted the troops to take a break several times, but the soldiers of the 33rd Army were as tough as iron. They believed that the most ideal fighting state was about to arrive and they could not rest.
He led the men and ran wildly until after six o'clock, when they ran into a large army of little devils.
"The enemy is short of energy and we are ready to attack."
Chamberlain gave the order and quickly opened the self-heating rice and took two bites.
Since coming to the Eighth Route Army, I have seen all kinds of new gadgets. Before, I didn't even dare to think about them.
How magical it would be to be able to eat hot meals while fighting.
The little Japanese also prepared the troops to attack, and 600 people took up a death charge posture.
"Baga, go and tear them apart!"
As soon as the little devil gave the order, he found that the Dragon Kingdom army on the opposite side rushed towards him like crazy.
He was clearly the one attacking, so how could he be put on the defensive in an instant?
Chamberlain's 33rd Army is indeed brave and good at fighting. Once it takes action, it is unstoppable.
He just turned the little devil's offensive battle into a defensive battle.
This group of bastards didn't even dare to raise their heads. In the blink of an eye, 600 people were swept away and rushed to the defensive position.
"Aren't we attacking?"
"No, we're playing defense."
The Japanese were trapped, and so was Champlin.
He was like a sharp knife that suddenly penetrated the Japanese army and was trapped in a tight siege.
But the 33rd Army rushed left and right, and the little devil never thought of this kind of tactics.
A tough guy needs to rest for a while. Not only did the 33rd Army not rest, but they chased and beat up their own troops.
As long as there is high ground, these guys will rush up like crazy, chasing the Japanese and killing them.
So much so that at the end of the war, many little Japs suffered from severe mental illness...
Even in my dreams, I have to shout, "Master, don't chop me..."
When Lin Feng saw that his troops were surrounded, he became anxious and asked Li Yunlong to lead the chariot troops to rescue the siege.
As a result, halfway through, Li Yunlong attacked the retreating Japanese from another direction.
"How come this battle is more confusing than mine? Before I even got to the battlefield, the little Japs retreated."
"I didn't expect that the 33rd Army had changed its equipment, just like a tiger had changed its teeth. The little devils were killed and the army was completely defeated."
The continuous offensive of the 33rd Army wants to prove one thing. I am no worse than any Eighth Route Army, and they are definitely better than the bald ones.
This is his fateful battle, he must fight it well, and he must make the little devil tremble in fear when he hears this number.
We didn't take any prisoners along the way. If we caught him, we'd give him a knife. Even if the little devil begged for mercy, we wouldn't be able to forgive him.
This almost crazy style of play caused many injured soldiers to receive new injuries every minute, but they still couldn't stop.
Champlin looked at the corpses all over the mountain and rushed forward with the guard company.
The little devils killed in this battle retreated until reinforcements arrived.
"Baga, which army is this so brave?"
"Looking at the military uniform, it's the Eighth Route Army, but they call it the original 33rd Army."
"It was so terrifying. Most of the troops didn't even last an hour. They were so crazy..."
As if he wanted to write himself into the annals of history, Chamberlin attacked the little devil's lair and ordered people to set fires everywhere.
Even a company dared to chase more than ten tanks of the Japs, but the Japs did not dare to stop and fight back.
The battle continued into the night. Lin Feng and other 33rd Army troops rushed to the scene after the evil fire was over.
"Did the little devil fight back?"
Chamberlain's eyes were bloodshot, he still didn't let go of the knife in his hand, and his whole body was shaking.
"The little devil has been killed and retreated. Six divisions are being chased by you. You are now famous!"
"On behalf of the Eighth Route Army and the Special Operations Group, I pay tribute to you!"
After Lin Feng said this, Qian Bailin looked back at the war-torn Japanese camp and murmured to himself.
"We have to fight like this. We can't be looked down upon. We can hold our heads up in front of our brothers in the Eighth Route Army!"
After saying that, the person fainted. Lin Feng quickly asked someone to check him and found that he was too tired and even snoring.
After a bloody day and night of fighting, the 33rd Army finally gained a reputation.
At least the little devil never wanted to encounter this nightmarish troop again.
The retreating little devil wanted to cry but had no tears.
Did you two agree to fight?
Okay, okay, you play me, right?
Zhao Gang had already asked people to make dumplings and stew meat, waiting for the people from the 33rd Army to come back.
These people were so tired that they were already snoring loudly in the truck.
However, the guard company that had taken him to Chamberlin did not come back. These people were the troops responsible for the assault from another direction.
After Lin Feng learned about it, he quickly contacted him and sent a drone to search.
There was no reply. Lin Feng thought that the entire army was wiped out and ordered Li Yunlong to immediately search for traces of the army.
The troops responsible for attracting Bai Siming led them close to Niu Face Mountain.
"There were shootings and air strikes along the way. How can we be regarded as one of our own?"
The regiment leader surnamed Liu became anxious and ordered the troops not to take another step back and to have a fight with Bai Siming's men.
I originally thought that the 33rd Army was afraid that Bai Siming would go crazy, so they dropped the heavy-armed troops and launched a surprise attack with light armor.
His head hit the line of fire and was shot through the stomach by a bullet.
"They fired, how dare they fight back?"
At this time, the young master was still thinking about questioning, but he didn't even think about escaping immediately.
"Something's wrong. Their firepower has been changed. Quickly bring over the artillery and tanks and surround the rebels!"
