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Chapter 188: Beat the Japanese invaders!

On Shipan Highway, a massive ambush battle began.

As the soldiers of the Independence Regiment pulled the strings, the landmines buried on the road suddenly exploded among the crowd of Japanese and puppet soldiers.

Many Japanese soldiers and puppet soldiers were caught off guard. Their limbs were shattered and their bodies were thrown high. When they fell down again, their parts became incomplete, with arms and legs missing.

The unlucky Japanese and puppet soldiers who were a few meters away from the explosion site were also covered in shrapnel.

The huge explosion made some Japanese soldiers and puppet soldiers' ears buzz, and their minds were in a state of confusion, unable to distinguish between east, west, and north.

Looking down from the sky, a ball of fire and smoke appeared every ten meters along the entire road, and smoke filled the air everywhere.

Itazu Junzhi sat in the cab of the truck with a stern look on his face.

Because Li Yunlong ordered not to attack trucks for fear of blowing up the mountain cannon.

This prevented him from being killed by a landmine in the first place.

Before setting off, Toshizuki Itazu had already anticipated that he would be ambushed by the Eighth Route Army.

But he never dreamed that the Eighth Route Army would ambush them in such terrain.

After dealing with the Eighth Route Army for a long time, Toshinao Itatsu and some Japanese officers also figured out some of the Eighth Route Army's ambush rules.

The Eighth Route Army would usually choose a commanding ambush location, relying on the terrain to make up for the lack of firepower, so as to ambush and kill the Japanese troops.

The Japanese army was ambushed countless times due to their carelessness and suffered heavy losses.

Therefore, although Itazu Jun had always expected that the Eighth Route Army would ambush, he did not expect that the Eighth Route Army would ambush in an open area.

When encountering mountainous terrain, Toshinao Itazu would send soldiers to conduct repeated reconnaissance, and only after confirming that it was safe would he pass with confidence.

But he never expected that the Eighth Route Army would dare to ambush right under his nose, and he never expected that this time he would encounter Li Yunlong, who did not follow common sense.

Although he encountered an ambush, Toshi Nao Itazu did not panic, because based on his understanding, the Eighth Route Army had poor equipment and a serious shortage of ammunition.

After being unable to fire a few shots, they had to rush up to fight with their bayonets. If they wanted to eat them, they still lacked good teeth!

The worst case scenario is to abandon this mission and return to Yushe County.

However, the next moment, Toshi Nao Itazu's expression changed drastically.

Gunfire sounded as dense as exploding beans, with light and heavy machine guns everywhere, and submachine guns barking wildly.

Itazu Jun sat straight in the passenger seat and saw his soldiers falling down like mowing grass.

A soldier tried to pull the bolt of his gun to fight back, but the next moment he was beaten into a sieve, with clouds of blood mist exploding from his body.

Looking back through the rearview mirror, I saw that the puppet troops behind were in a chaotic mess, let alone fighting back. Some even lost their rifles and scurried away.

Immediately afterwards, the two artillery batteries fired almost at the same time, and the shells were stuffed into the barrels as if they were free.

The shells hit the Japs' heads one after another and exploded among the Japs, constantly reaping the lives of the Japs.

Watching this scene, Itazu Junzhi looked horrified.

Which unit of the Eighth Route Army was he facing?

Why is there such powerful firepower?

First came the landmines, then the dense rain of bullets, and then the continuous shelling from more than a dozen mortars.

Rao, who was well-trained by the Japanese and was an elite member of the Fourth Brigade with extremely high combat literacy, was also stunned by this sudden series of attacks.

No matter how powerful Bushido is, it is not invulnerable. In the face of bullets and cannonballs, you must die.

Itazu Shunsao opened the car door, jumped out of the passenger seat, drew his katana and roared.

"Give it to Saoli!"

"attack!"

The Japanese soldiers who came down from Yukimura spread out on both sides and fired back at the Japanese lying on the ground.

The Japanese had several light and heavy machine guns roaring wildly, and some even set up grenades.

Machine gun shells were fired sparsely at the soldiers of the Independence Regiment. The grenade fired several times, and the howitzer shells first rose up and then crashed down towards the Independence Regiment.

In an instant, the soldiers of the independent regiment suffered more than 20 casualties.

"Sniper, kill the Japanese machine guns and grenade launchers for me!"

Wei Dayong shouted, aimed his 98k at a Japanese heavy machine gunner, his eyes flashed sharply, and then he pulled the trigger.

Snapped!

After a gunshot, a large hole burst out in the Japs heavy machine gunner's helmet, and he fell to the ground with blood pouring from his forehead.

The sniper team of the special operations battalion turned their attention to the Japanese machine gunners and grenadier soldiers.

At a distance of less than fifty meters, the sniper had almost 100 hits.

With every gunshot, Japanese machine gunners and grenadier soldiers fell.

The Japanese mortars, mountain artillery and infantry artillery were unable to stand up under the dense rain of bullets and artillery fire.

Seeing the Japanese firing at the soldiers of the Independence Regiment, Li Yunlong became furious:

"Damn it, not only did you not surrender, you even dared to fight back!"

"Stop shooting. If you continue to fight the Japanese, you will be dead. I'll rush forward and see the red bayonet!"

"Corpser, blow the charge horn!"

When the bugler a few meters behind him heard Li Yunlong's roar, he took out his bugle from his waist, stood up, took a deep breath and started blowing.

A rapid and rapid charge sounded.

A high-speed rotating 6.5mm bullet hit the bugler's head. His hat was flipped off, and the bugler fell to the ground, his forehead bleeding profusely.

However, the soldiers of the Independent Regiment had already heard the sound of the charging horn, and their blood was boiling with excitement.

The soldiers held bayonets in their hands and rushed toward the Japanese and puppet troops without hesitation in dense numbers.

The surviving Japs had a fierce look on their faces, leaning against each other in groups of twos and threes, holding their bayonets flat in front of them, with the tip of the bayonet facing the soldiers of the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army.

The special operations battalion was responsible for an ambush line of more than 100 meters. The third company with the most rifles rushed to the front with bayonets in hand.

Then came the second submachine gun company, and finally the first machine gun company.

Seeing the Eighth Route Army rushing towards them with bayonets in hand, the Japanese soldiers had dark eyes, but showed no fear. They quickly lined up in several rows with bayonets in hand. The bayonets reflected the bright light in the sun.

However, when the soldiers of the third company with bayonets rushed to a position ten meters away from the Japanese, they suddenly dispersed to both sides.

Behind them were dozens of submachine guns loaded with bullets, their black muzzles pointed at the Japanese who were ready to stab them.

Devil: "???"

The Japs' expressions changed drastically.

Da da da da!

Da da da da da da!

Da da da!



The soldiers of the submachine gun company pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the submachine gun bullets poured towards the Japanese.

Most of the Japanese had no time to react before they were beaten into a sieve, with blood holes all over their bodies.

After a magazine of submachine gun bullets was finished, the soldiers of the submachine gun company spread out to both sides, and behind them appeared another row of light machine guns filled with machine gun bullets.

Devil: "???"

The faces of the surviving Japanese soldiers showed horror and fear.

Dozens of light machine guns screamed wildly at the same time.

The Japanese turned around and ran away, the machine gun ejected from the chamber, and the next moment they caught up with the Japanese.

With the puff of blood mist, the Japanese fell to the ground one after another.

Li Yunlong, who was holding a ghost machete at the back and was about to rush forward for a hand-to-hand fight, saw this scene and cursed angrily: "Wei Dayong, I was just trying to play with the devils with cold weapons, how did you bastard kill all the devils?
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