Chapter 134 The most exciting battle

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PS: One of the previous chapters was released as a free chapter. Sorry everyone, it has been revised.

Four 2-inch mortars and two 3-inch mortars.

Woo~

Woo~

Accompanied by streams of fire, they shot up into the sky.

Boom~

Boom~

Boom~

Puffs of mud and sand exploded from the hillside in the distance, smoke wrapped in firelight rose into the sky, and then there were screams and messy gunshots.

Woo~

Woo~

Boom~

Boom~

Another round of long-range artillery bombardment turned the Japanese front into a mess.

The British mortars are equipped with an angle plate and are easy to control. Unlike the Japanese 50MM grenade, firing is based on experience. Li Wula and others hid behind the bunker and bombarded the hillside where the Japanese troops were ambushing with curved fire, instantly killing the Japanese soldiers. He was so stunned that he was wandering around on the slope like a headless fly.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

With every gunshot, a scout fell from the top of the tree.

Mortar shells were fired in the position, and the sentry eyeliners were killed one by one by the enemy. At this moment, accompanied by a cry of killing, a group of people suddenly sprang out from behind the slope.

Da da da da da…

Da da da da da…

Soldiers with submachine guns in the front row fired randomly, and Japanese soldiers were beaten so hard that they shook their bodies and turned into meat bullets rolling down the hillside.

Bang!

Bang!

Long Wenwen fired two shots, killing a crooked machine gun shooter and a Japanese corps commander who tried to turn the gun.

"Grandma, grandma, grandma..."

The shining bayonets went in white and came out red. The Japanese soldiers who were in chaos were unable to organize an effective counterattack and were completely blindsided by the charge of the expeditionary force soldiers.

The mortar shells were unleashed in the front, and the roaring and booming sounds were endless. The heat wave splashed everywhere with moist soil. From behind, Long Wenwen came over with about a company of soldiers, and the Japanese defense line was cut to pieces.

A Japanese lieutenant drew his saber and was about to command his men to engage in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy.

There was a bang.

The 7.7mm caliber rifle bullet from the side entered through his left temple, blowing off his head and causing him to fall to the ground without making a sound.

Cao Changgang next to him took out a grenade and was about to hit it on the forehead.

With a bang, sparks flew out, and the steel helmet above his head was blown away by a strong force.

Chief Cao shivered and the grenade fell to the ground.

Long Wenwen rushed over and kicked the person over, then stabbed the man with his bayonet. With a pop, the blade penetrated his body. After he finished, he picked up the grenade that fell on the ground, knocked it over his head, and threw it out with all his strength.

boom!

Two Japanese soldiers were blown away.

At this time, a corps commander on the front left raised his gun, and before he could pull the trigger, a gunshot rang out.

The bullet directly penetrated the captain's neck, and blood poured out like a fountain.

Meng Fanglia had already aimed at the target, but when he saw the corps commander being knocked down by a shot, he looked along the trajectory and saw a flash of fire in the bushes at the end of his sight. When he looked back at the position, another Japanese superior soldier was shot dead.

The sound of submachine guns covered up the sound of gunfire in the distance. Anyway, with every bullet incident, a Japanese soldier was killed or injured, and lost his combat effectiveness.

The commando led by Long Wenwen broke through the rear embankment like a torrent. The Japanese troops in the middle were beaten by cold guns and did not dare to take the lead. The front position was almost flattened by mortars.

The front line that stretched for more than 200 meters began to collapse. The surviving Japanese soldiers dropped their heavy machine guns, grenade launchers and boxes of ammunition and fled towards the woods down the slope.

There are shellings in front and surprise troops in the back. That is the safest place.

Safety?

Just looks safe.

Mi Long, Cui Yong and others have been waiting for a long time, and the guns in their hands are thirsty.

Four light machine guns, one Type 92 heavy machine gun, one British heavy machine gun, and dozens of British 77s were staggered around, ambush in the bushes on both sides of the escape route of the Japanese soldiers.

Chug tug tug...

Bang, bang, bang...

Chug tug tug tug…

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

The tongues of fire were swift and bullets were flying.

The defeated Japanese troops fell down one after another like wheat. Some died on the spot, and some fell to the ground and thrashed around, knocking down their companions who came behind them. Some people saw an ambush on the left wing and moved to the right wing. Correcting their escape route, they didn't expect that what awaited them was not inferior to sniper firepower.

Almost a squadron of Japanese soldiers failed to ambush, leaving more than a hundred corpses on the battlefield, and only a dozen escaped.

From the top of the slope to the bottom of the slope, from bomb craters to mud puddles, bodies fell on the ground.

Yaoma followed Meng Fangliao with a submachine gun on his shoulder: "I have said before that if you follow Battalion Commander Lin, there is no need to retreat."

Meng Fanlao didn't say anything. This was the most enjoyable battle he had fought since entering Myanmar. In the past, all he encountered were small fish and shrimps. Killing a few dozen was considered a victory, and even repelling the enemy's attack could be regarded as a high-five. Celebrate, now, after defeating more than a hundred Japanese in one breath, the key is still on the way to retreat.

Long Wenwen smiled brightly and said: "Don't be stunned, hurry, hurry, hurry, see if there is anything useful, be careful of those Japanese soldiers who are pretending to be dead."

The retreat last night was too sudden, and the soldiers had limited food. They didn't know how many days they would have to walk in this vast jungle to return to Zenda. They were worried about what to eat next, and in the blink of an eye, the Japanese gave them a big gift. Now we have weapons, ammunition, and food.

In fact, without Long Wenwen's instructions, Cui Yong and Li Wula had already taken the new recruits to finish the damage and search for loot along the way.

The Japanese army is not as well treated as the British army, and the British army is not as well treated as the US military, but no matter what the army is, it is worse than the soldiers of the expeditionary force.

What stunned Meng Fanlie and others was that Yaoma, Cui Yong, Li Wula and others not only searched for the equipment, food and bullets carried by the dead, but also the collar badges of Japanese soldiers. This seemed to be what happened after that man came to Myanmar. The tradition of leading patrol squads.

Milong was bragging to Doubian from behind: "How is my skill? He killed six Japanese soldiers with one bullet."

Doubiang giggled and said, "Brother Milong, you are so awesome."

"Where's Bi Lin Yue?"

Doubiang stopped talking.

Milong Wuzi muttered: "He can't do it. That thing with a rifle, shoot and hug him once, shoot and hug him again, it's too slow."

No one paid any attention to him.

Yes, machine guns kill people quickly, just like cutting wheat, but who were Lin Yue killing? There were no Japanese soldiers below the rank of corps commander, and more importantly, they shot one at a time, and when they were done, they had to direct the artillery to fire at the location where the Japanese soldiers were gathering.

This encounter ended with the complete defeat of the Japanese army. The enemy left more than a hundred corpses. Only three of Long Wenwen's men were killed and less than ten were injured. The key was to stay alive and not be killed like in the TV series. The Japanese soldiers who were hiding on the slope were shot to death.

The morale of the expeditionary force was greatly boosted, and Kaname and the others felt like they had been given a shot of blood. This battle was enough for them to go back to Zenda and brag to other soldiers for a year - there was also a chain of contempt in the army.

In Lin Yue's view, if the expeditionary force was filled with veterans like Meng Fan and Yao Ma, no... even if they were Douban, it would not be difficult to completely annihilate the Japanese army. In the final analysis, the quality of Chinese soldiers was poor, no Just in terms of training, malnourished children like Bigfoot are everywhere in the team.