The scale of the battle is getting bigger and bigger, and the situation is becoming more and more chaotic.
On the eastern front battlefield, Zhang Dabiao had already led his troops to retreat, and all the main forces of the Japs were attracted to the eastern front.
Chen Dalei's mission has been completed. Facing more and more Japanese soldiers around him, Chen Dalei ordered the troops to temporarily stop the attack and gradually began to shrink the front line, preparing to withdraw to Xiaoli Village.
Under the unified command of Lai Guqi, the little devils began to counterattack Chen Dalei's troops, and the battle became more intense.
Lai Guqi is also a veteran who has experienced hundreds of battles. In addition, the Isoya Division is the elite of the Japs and their combat effectiveness is quite strong, so these little Japs are not that easy to deal with.
However, Chen Dalei also had rich combat experience. He gradually shrank the defense line and prepared to retreat, minimizing losses as much as possible. At the same time, he also restrained a large number of Japs, buying Lin Yi and Zhou Tianyi enough time.
At this moment, Zhou Tianyi led the troops to attack all the way forward. There were not many main Japanese troops along the way, so the progress was quite rapid.
At this time, there was a group of Japanese soldiers from the south, about a thousand people, who hurriedly came to support, trying to stop Zhou Tianyi's assault force.
After Lin Yi discovered this situation, he immediately said to Monk Wei: "Go! Inform Zhou Tianyi and let them ignore the two wings and continue to attack the Japanese artillery positions."
"Leave these little devils in the south to me."
"yes!"
Monk Wei responded quickly and hurried to inform Zhou Tianyi.
Lin Yi looked at the little devils approaching in the distance, with a sneer on his face.
Lin Yi then directly notified the system and summoned a thousand elite troops, all deployed on the spot.
【Ding dong~! Summoning successful! 】
As a crisp system prompt sounded, more than a thousand elite troops instantly appeared on the battlefield and quickly formed a battle formation.
Lin Yi loudly ordered: "Brothers, kill the Japanese with me~!"
"Come on~!"
Lin Yi did not choose to defend on the spot, but directly launched a counterattack against the little devils.
In Lin Yi's view, offense is the best defense.
Moreover, Lin Yi's troops are well-equipped and have an advantage in this kind of head-on encounter.
Following Lin Yi's order, the newly summoned 1,000 elites and the guard company, totaling more than 1,000 people, all charged towards the Japanese in the distance with great momentum.
Since it was dark at the time, the little devil didn't notice it, so this unit appeared out of thin air.
They had just received the order and rushed over to support under the command of Colonel Furong Jinpei.
Suddenly, they discovered that Lin Yi and the others were charging towards them. Furong Zhenping in the team was also confused.
Aren't these people breaking out to the southwest?
Why are you suddenly running towards me again?
But at this time, Furong Zhenping, an old devil, didn't care so much anymore.
Seeing the distance between the two sides gradually getting closer, Furong Jinpei raised his saber and shouted loudly: "Warriors of the empire, rush forward and destroy this enemy."
"Give me the rabbit~!"
This old devil also knows that when faced with a narrow road, the brave will win, and this is the time to fight hard.
If anyone retreats, he will be at a disadvantage and may be defeated by the opponent.
Therefore, we must not retreat now. We must move forward to defeat the opponent.
Furong Zhenping was quite confident in his men's stabbing skills.
He believed that with such a close distance and such a large number of people, the two sides would be strangled together after a few rounds of gunfire at most. At that time, with their stabbing skills, they could easily defeat the enemy in person.
Most of the little devils are experienced veterans, and they think the same way.
The little devils screamed and rushed forward one by one.
Furong Jinhei excitedly waved his saber and shouted loudly: "Warriors of the Empire, let these hateful enemies have a taste of the power of the Locust Army's bayonets."
"Give me the rabbit~!"
Encouraged by the captain of the Dazuo Alliance, the little devils became even more excited and rushed forward one by one.
Soon, the distance between the two sides narrowed to dozens of meters.
Lin Yi could even see the Japanese on the opposite side, the cold light reflected from the bayonet.
Lin Yi also understood that these little devils were here to fight and fight with them.
Bayonet?
Lin Yi never thought about bayoneting with the Japanese.
Why use a bayonet when things can be solved with a gun?
At this time, Lin Yi was the first to raise his submachine gun, pointed it at the crowd of Japanese soldiers, and directly pulled the trigger. At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Brothers, beat me hard."
"Da da da~!"
A burst of intense gunfire rang out, and blazing bullets swept towards the little devil like raindrops.
Other soldiers also raised their guns and fired. At one time, hundreds of submachine guns were aimed at the crowd of Japanese and opened fire simultaneously.
Wherever the bullets passed, there was a bloody storm.
I saw little devils being beaten into sieves in an instant and falling to the ground in pieces.
Isn't this right?
Fu Rong Zhenping's mind went blank for an instant. This was completely different from what he expected.
The enemy's firepower was so fierce that it didn't look like a battle at all, it was completely a one-sided massacre.
The little devils were all stunned, and the morale they had just raised disappeared in an instant amid the dense rain of bullets.
The little Japs at the back looked at the Japs in front, as if one by one they had taken the initiative to break into the hail of bullets, and then were beaten into sieves. They were all frightened and panicked, and stopped one after another.
At this time, Furong Zhenping also stopped. He didn't want to hit the muzzle of the gun. That would be completely seeking death.
But retreating at this time would mean complete defeat, and then they would all become hunted prey.
Furong Zhenpei gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Hold it, no matter what, we must block their attack."
"Quick, quick~! Shoot~!"
"Block their attack~!"
However, his roar was completely swallowed up by the intensive gunfire.
The Japanese who suffered heavy casualties were unable to resist at all.
Because most of their equipment is equipped with 38 guns, and to fire a shot, they have to pull the bolt.
But those on the opposite side were all submachine guns, and bullets swept over them like raindrops. If the little devil fired one shot, the other side had already fired at least a dozen shots.
This is a completely unequal battle!
Bayonet?
It doesn't exist!
They were greeted only by a hail of fiery bullets.
Furong Jinpei saw that the troops had begun to collapse, and the remaining little Japs began to turn around and flee one by one, only then did he realize how naive and stupid his idea just now was.
"No chaos~!"
Even so, the old devil was still shouting, trying to stop something.
At this time, a hail of bullets swept through, and Furong Zhenping was instantly beaten into a sieve, ending his sinful life ahead of schedule.
