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Section 576

Chapter 576

Fan Guowen quietly stretched out his head and found that the station was in chaos. Looking at the place where the grenade was thrown just now, no one paid attention to it. There was a shallow pit on the ground, which seemed to be mocking Fan Guowen for his extravagance.

The Japanese soldiers loading the truck were in a row and chaos, as if something had happened that made them stop carrying work, and their eyes were facing a corner of the black smoke rising from the side of the station.

Fan Guowen would not have let go of such a huge advantage. He raised his gun and made two thrusts. The two Japanese soldiers fell head-on and half of their foreheads were blown away on the spot. The bullets used by the 12th District team were all self-produced large-powered warheads, with extremely high lethality.

Two gunshots woke up the Japanese soldiers beside the truck, shouted, ran around, picked up their guns and aimed at the surroundings, and the soldiers who could not help themselves simply shot at any suspicious place.

Fan Guowen didn't even stretch out his head, but just held a gun and opened fire at the place where the Japanese army's 38 guns were fired. Screams came one after another, and even calculated the angle and used the jump to kill and hide the Japanese soldiers behind, which made the Japanese soldiers scream.

Li Wei saw a large piece of the wall of the Japanese station in the telescope being blown away. He couldn't help but twitch his lips and said, "Good guy, domestic products are still reliable! Support domestic products!"

The pure physical attack weighing more than ten kilograms of solid shells was extremely large. Even if the explosive bags that had been thrown before exploded at most a small corner, the earth cannon directly knocked down as soon as it fired. Broken bricks and rocks flew everywhere, and even the sandbags pressed behind were as vulnerable as native chickens and tiles. The gap was full of the screams of Japanese soldiers, and broken limbs and flesh were everywhere. It seemed that the Japanese soldiers behind the wall were too confident about their fortifications.

This antique earth cannon is not old, but it still cannot stop it from roaring at the Japanese invaders for a hundred years. Li Wei was extremely satisfied with the effect!

"Hehe! What's this?? Come again!" Old Man Zhang, an old gunner of Xushui Tuyao Team, heard Li Wei's praise, and he felt like eating honey. The wrinkles on his face were so wrinkles on his face that he couldn't even find his eyes.

The earth cannons of the Xushui Earth Cannons became the key to reversing the form of both sides. Although the earth cannons fired slowly, once the shot was taken, a big hole was torn apart by one shot. After a few shots, the defense of the Japanese railway station was almost inconsistent. In front, the deputy company commander Ding Hong took the opportunity to lead the team to kill, and the two sides launched hand-to-hand combat at several gaps.

At this time, the entrance door of the railway station suddenly opened, and a small group of Japanese soldiers rushed out, pushing away the horses, and the sound of light and heavy machine guns suddenly broke out. Several side tricycles rushed out, and the Japanese soldiers on the trucks started to fire, and then more than a dozen large trucks followed. Thick tarpaulins and wooden boards were hung on the trucks, and the loads were tied tightly, and it seemed that they were prepared.

The Fourth Company received support from heavy firearms. The Japanese army in the station made a quick decision. If they defended the enemy, they would definitely be a dead end. They immediately launched a breakthrough operation.

"No! The enemy is going to escape." Li Wei slapped his thigh and pointed to the road outside the station: "Hurry, mortar, knock off the motorcycle in front, and get me the car tires with good marksmanship!"

The fourth company and the first row of soldiers in the fourth company and the militiamen from nearby villages immediately concentrated their firepower.

Boom! ~

The tricycle on the front side accidentally hit a landmine. A thick smoke rushed the motorcycle to the sky and spread it into pieces. The Japanese soldiers on the car met the emperor without even saying a word.

The Japanese army behind did not even have the interest to look at the colleagues who died in front of them, and directly bypassed the explosion site and continued to rush over.

"Landmines? Who the hell buried mines?! Are you looking for death??" Li Wei was furious. The Japanese were already anxious and wanted to transfer the materials away. If this mine exploded under a truck loaded with dangerous materials, the chemical weapons that died would not kill both sides!

It was a huge loss to be a burial for these trash Japanese soldiers! Li Wei refused to exchange for a 4th company warrior for a hundred Japanese soldiers.

"Just, I buried one! I just buried it quietly! I originally planned to remind the Japanese that no more trucks would run into the car." The nearby militia company commander seemed a little embarrassed. Li Wei's combat plan specifically told him to be careful not to concentrate firepower on those sensitive materials, but the militia did not think so carefully.

"Is there any more behind it? Clear it off for me immediately!" Li Wei couldn't help but stare at the militia company commander who was kind-hearted to do bad things. He was so scared that he turned red with his old face and hurriedly ran away to explain to others' work to evacuate mines. It seemed that these militia buried a lot of them silently.

For a moment, a lot of firepower immediately enveloped the tricycles on the side, and the wheels and fronts of the truck became the key targets of sharpshooters. More than a dozen trucks accelerated desperately, while the Japanese soldiers on the side, regardless of their lives, used machine gun fire to force the road, trying their best to suppress the fourth company soldiers rushing over on both sides of the road.

It is worthy of being the Kwantung Army. The determination of fighting will is extremely rare. No Japanese soldier retreated, and they all looked at death. They used their lives to pave the way for the trucks behind them. The soldiers who stayed in the station seemed to know their fate of being abandoned, and even more frantically counterattacked the fourth company led by Ding Hong until they were completely killed and refused to surrender.

Before the battle started, some people might think that the fourth company commander Li Wei's words were a bit exaggerated, and they said the Japanese soldiers at the station too much, but now they found that Li Wei's words were not mixed with water at all. Less than a minute after the first shot was fired, casualties were already on the line of fire. If they still kept their contempt, they would probably suffer a great loss.

"Quick, drive quickly! Don't slow down! Speed ​​me up, speed up!" Duan Cheng, sitting in the truck cab, was red with his eyes, almost hitting the driver's forehead, and there were bullets everywhere, and the explosion sounded almost uninterrupted. At this time, everyone wanted to survive, and Duan Cheng was no exception. If the driver next to him dared to step on the brakes, he would immediately collapse the driver.

In order to break out of a way out, almost all truck drivers stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, grabbed the steering wheel tightly, pulled left and right, screaming and avoiding the bumps in front of them! I'm afraid these drivers did not expect that it would be a life-and-death hour after finally taking a mission.

The first truck in the Japanese convoy could not withstand such high-intensity fire attacks. Black smoke rose from the front of the car. After a few steps forward, the food was stopped. The window glass in the cab was smashed to pieces, and the driver blew the blood and blood on the steering wheel.

The vehicle behind is turning the steering wheel hard, giving people the illusion of drifting. The body of the car is seriously tilted around the first truck, and even makes people wonder if the car will overturn at any time.

The Japanese soldiers on other trucks that had surpassed the side could only pay silence to the soldiers on the first truck. Several soldiers on the first truck jumped out of the car and chased their other trucks in vain. However, the people could not catch the car. After a few steps, they were left far behind. The Japanese machine gunners on the truck stopped their own shooting without the truck stopping at all, and still howled and opened fire desperately. The sharpshooters of the 12th District Team died at these abandoned living targets and sent them to the emperors of all generations.

"Baga! Aoki Jun! Is this what you are talking about in the 12th District Team?! It's so scary!" Captain Maeda Masahide, who was huddled in the truck and observing the surrounding battle from time to time, was almost scared by the battle scene. The quality of the opponent's soldiers was extremely rare, and their equipment was even stronger than their own troops. The firepower output was unimaginable. Can their supplies keep up? Didn't the Eighth Route Army charge after three shots? Why did the bullets pour over like rain? Moreover, the number of light and heavy machine guns far exceeded the standard equipment. This was simply too luxurious. Even the Kanto Army itself did not have such a firepower density ratio.

"Maeda! You have learned it now! I can't eat their meat! They are all the ones that have caused me to be sent here. They are really a group of ghosts. They will chase them wherever I run! Alas! But let's save your life first!" In the bumpy car, Aoki Ryu smiled at Maeda Hidemasa with a blue and white face. If he forced out like this, the two squadrons would lose at least one-third, but if they didn't rush out, there was a danger of being wiped out. In the face of modern firearms, the advantage of military strength was easily flattened.

Ah!~ A soldier next to him was shooting outside the car screamed, and the sudden machine gun bullets above his chest were swept away on the spot. Only half of the body below his chest was left to jump out of the car on the edge of the car frame. He was so scared that the two squadron leaders Aoki Ryuichi and Maeda Maeda Masahide looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes.

In order to create famous brands, influenced by Fan Guowen, the heavy machine gunners of the 12th District Team were almost all sharpshooters.

"Damn it! Get out! Blast out!" Captain Maeda Masahide didn't want to hang it in this place himself, and kept knocking on the window glass behind the cab, urging the driver to open it quickly.

The driver of each truck was exerting his energy. All the cars were like acrobatics, swaying left and right. The Japanese soldiers in the car were also unstable. Occasionally, one or two unlucky guys who were not caught were thrown out of the car. The soldiers in the car could only look at him with sympathy, but none of them dared to stop.

There was no doubt that the Japanese soldiers who fell outside the car had only one ending: they were torn into pieces by the influx of bullets.

Once the motor ability of the car is exerted and the movements of shaking left and right are constantly evasive, it has caused great difficulty to interception of the 12th District Team. The Japanese soldiers on the tricycle in front of the convoy use their lives to open the road. The general rifle firepower is difficult to pose an effective threat to the convoy. The dangerous materials on the truck make the machine gunners and mortar squad of the fourth company extremely concerned, and the interception firepower effect is not very good.

Boom! ~ The stones and tree trunks blocked in the middle of the road were thrown by Japanese soldiers on the side tricycle in front of the convoy, and even jumped out of the car and rushed forward and exploded with cluster grenades. Under the threat of life and death, Ryuichi Aoki and Maeda Masahide almost burst out with all their character. The drivers who fought for their lives drove the convoy and broke through layers of blocking.

A rumbling roar came from the sky. Two fighter planes appeared in the sky and flew towards it. When they got closer, Li Wei saw the plaster flag under the wings in the telescope.

The two fighters seemed to recognize the battle here and rushed straight over. The black smoke rising from the war above Caohe Railway Station pointed out the location for the other party.

"Damn it, why are the Japanese planes coming to join in the fun again?" The appearance of the Japanese fighter plane made Li Wei feel that it was raining all night long. He was extremely depressed. He had just bombarded the train station with earth cannons and avoided the other party. In a blink of an eye, the other party had fighter planes to protect him, and the balance between the situation between the two sides was pulled back. It seemed that the 12th District Team still suffered a little loss.

It seems that the Japanese are trying to save these chemical weapons, and even fighter jets are dispatched.

For infantry, it was too much of a loss to fight fighter jets with extremely high maneuverability. Li Wei immediately made adjustments: "Air defense preparations! Let Ding Hong and the others evacuate! Others should be careful, and the machine gunners should be prepared to shoot in the air!" The 12th District Team has never been a fuel-efficient lamp. Since the third regiment, Li Wei dared to fire at the enemy's fighter jets. When the anti-Japanese squad was infiltrated and attacked, he figured out the air gun array, which was a magic weapon for combating low-altitude fighter jets.

Before the Japanese fighter jet arrived, two more trucks were hit by tires or engines and had to stay here forever.

Li Wei's order was very timely. As soon as the Fourth Company and the militia responded, the bullets of the Japanese fighter jet swept over. The airborne machine gun had a much longer range under the acceleration of the aircraft's movement, and the lethality was even more terrifying. When the thick warhead hit a person, the human body would most likely be split directly, and the word "miserable" was not enough to describe it.
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