Lin Zhong was also digging trenches frantically. It didn't take long for more than two thousand people to dig several trenches.
"Brigadier, those yellow-skinned dogs seem to be coming."
"It seems there are quite a lot of people." Zhang Dabiao said solemnly while lying in the trench.
"It should be cannon fodder for the Japanese."
"Keep an eye on me for a while, bring it closer and then hit!" Lin Zhong shouted.
The next moment, Li Baoguo began to lead two thousand puppet troops to attack.
"Brothers, charge for me!" Li Baoguo stood at the back and roared.
"Two thousand versus two thousand, I won't necessarily lose! Let me charge!"
At first, there were only sporadic gunshots, and Lin Zhong did not launch an attack.
Li Baoguo immediately became energetic when he saw this.
"What a bullshit New First Brigade, how ruthless is my mother's Imperial Association's Eighth Mixed Brigade?"
"Run it for me!"
Bang bang!
Li Baoguo shouted and fired two shots into the air!
Although the puppet soldiers knew that the Japanese were using him as cannon fodder, there was nothing they could do. If they won the battle, they might still have meat to eat.
And they can only move forward but not retreat. If they dare to take a step back, the Japanese behind them will shoot at them!
Under the crazy charge of the puppet army, someone in the assault group was quickly injured. Even Zhang Dabiao was accidentally shot in the arm.
"Fuck! It fucking hurts."
"You damn bastard, wait until I beat the shit out of you!" Zhang Dabiao grinned and covered his arms.
Lin Zhong gritted his teeth. Fortunately, Zhang Dabiao was only slightly injured. If something happened to his mother, he would have to bring the tank regiment over today!
"Wait a little longer, wait a little closer."
"I will make sure that none of these yellow men can go back in a while!" Lin Zhong gritted his teeth.
When Li Baoguo led the troops on the charge, it seemed to him that the Eighth Route Army was reluctant to shoot because there were only a few bullets in the guns!
The Japanese troops in the trenches at the rear all raised their guns, not toward Lin Zhong's new brigade but toward the Eighth Mixed Brigade of the Imperial Association.
As long as anyone dares to look back, he will shoot immediately!
Jasper took out his binoculars and looked at the scene in front of him with a bit of pride.
"吆西!"
"It seems that this group of tomboys are not as powerful as General Shinozuka said. It seems that it is not my captain's turn to take action."
James Bond wiped the sword as if regretting that it could not be put to use.
The puppet troops were less than a hundred meters in front of Lin Zhong's formation!
Fifty meters!
Forty meters!
Thirty meters!
Li Baoguo and his men charged harder and harder, as if they were trying to occupy Lin Zhong's trenches in one fell swoop.
"Nah! That's so fucking crazy!"
"Hit me!"
"Damn it, don't save bullets for me, hit me hard!" Lin Zhong roared, resisted the RPG rocket launcher and fired instantly!
boom!
dadadadadadada....
There are more than a thousand people in the new brigade and regiment, all with machine guns, no rifles, and dozens of heavy machine guns.
Black machine guns are like black killers.
The moment he appeared, the sky was filled with bullets!
The shock of the scene is almost beyond words.
In less than three seconds, Li Baoguo's Eighth Mixed Brigade of the Imperial Association was knocked down by machine guns. Hundreds of people were killed.
"Hurry, retreat quickly!" Li Baoguo roared. He reacted quickly and was about to retreat with his troops.
Strong, too strong!
More than a thousand people, all with submachine guns!
Is this the fucking Eighth Route Army?
Li Baoguo swore that he had never seen such a horrific scene in his life.
Lin Zhong gritted his teeth and stepped on the trench with a heavy machine gun in his arms, fighting for his life!
"Zhang Dabiao, see clearly, I have avenged you!"
"If I shoot you, I'll have to kill a thousand of them!" Lin Zhong roared, and the powerful recoil of the Guaguan gun made his face tremble.
The corners of Zhang Dabiao's eyes were moist for a moment, "Thank you very much, Brigadier!"
Damn it, your life with the brigade commander is worth a lot of money.
"Give me the order, all regiments to fix bayonets!"
"None of the stupid yellow men can leave today!"
Lin Zhong roared and took out the golden hand ax from the system...
More than a thousand people each have a red cherry sword!
rush!
It's like more than a thousand tigers coming out of the mountain.
This time Li Baoguo dropped the knife and started running back.
"Grandma, damn, I was wrong, wrong!"
Li Baoguo just ran away, why did he care whether he fired a gun or not?
But he didn't expect that the troops of the Eighth Route Army had already surrounded him, especially Zhang Dabiao, who was shot and then beaten to blood.
As soon as Li Baoguo turned around, he felt a cold light appear.
It's Lin Zhong!
At this moment, Lin Zhong had already placed the golden hand ax on his neck.
"If you don't want to die, tell your people to stop." Lin Zhong said coldly, looking back at the Japanese position which was about 400 meters away and it was still safe.
"No, don't do it!"
"Brothers, stop now, stop fighting!"
"Eighth Route Brothers treat prisoners preferentially!" Li Baoguo shouted.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Zhong breathed out.
"Who the hell are you brothers?"
"Walk!"
Then a group of brothers pressed a thousand yellow men into the trench.
"Do not kill me!"
"Do not kill me!"
…
More than a thousand yellow men surrendered their guns directly...
Zhang Dabiao said with disdain, "Bah!"
"So damn spineless!"
"Tell me, what's your name? Troop number!" Lin Zhong put a knife on Li Baoguo's neck.
When Li Baoguo saw this, he was so frightened that his legs became weak.
"I said, I said anything!"
"My name is Li Baoguo, and I am the brigade commander of the Eighth Mixed Brigade of the Imperial Association Army." Li Baoguo said hurriedly in fright.
Lin Zhong was stunned, hmm...what a good name...
"What a fool, is this how you serve your country?"
As he said this, Lin Zhong kicked him to the ground again.
Zhang Dabiao couldn't help but smile, "Brigadier, if you want me to see you, you can just kill him."
Li Baoguo was so frightened by this sentence that he suddenly became excited and quickly knelt down on the ground again, looking at Lin Zhong intently.
"Brigadier Lin!"
"I know you don't have a son. If you don't mind it, I will be willing to support you in your old age!"
It was through this skill that he became the godson of the former brigade commander. After the former brigade commander died, he was allowed to take over.
"Commander Lin, this is a little thought, don't dislike it!"
"I've been lurking among the Japanese for so long just to meet you!"
With that said, Li Baoguo took out a handful of money from his pocket, worth about ten yuan.
He believed that no one could be unmoved by this pious kneeling.
Lin Zhong was stunned. No one had ever seen this scene before!
"Nonsense, I'm less than twenty, of course I don't have a son!"
"There's probably no use keeping such a useless son like you!"
"Zhang Dabiao, take him out and treat him to a peanut!"
"It's the brigade commander!"
