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Chapter 47

"Run..." a prisoner of war said in a trembling voice.

There were more than 600 people left, only a dozen guns, and no bullet was left. If they didn't run away, they would only be cruel suppression.

"Where can we run? The Chinese hate us so much that even if we run out, we will be beaten to death sooner or later." A prisoner of war said with his fate.

"Or what if you go back to Dai County?" said a prisoner of war. He was one of the Japanese who drank the chicken soup for the soul.

The prisoners of war were silent and returned to Dai County, which meant that they had to surrender to the Iron-blooded Power Army, and then attack their compatriots in turn, and they became traitors and Japanese traitors.

"I want to survive. I go back to find Lord Zhiye and go with me if I am willing." The Japanese also drank the spiritual chicken soup. As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen other Japanese who had drunk the spiritual chicken soup stood up together. Seeing them standing up, the swaying prisoners of war also stood up.

"Let's go, as long as you can survive, there will be time to meet your wife and relatives."

"Let's go together, I can't even get a pension here, it's not worth it."

The prisoners of war who stood up persuaded people who had a good relationship with them, and another prisoner of war stood up.

It felt that no other prisoners of war were willing to stand up. More than a dozen prisoners of war who had drunk the chicken soup for the soul exchanged their eyes and ran desperately from the city gate to the main road.

Da da da da da!

The Japanese on the city wall discovered it and began to shoot.

They ran to the main road, and there were less than two hundred prisoners of war left.

At this time, prisoners of war who were unwilling to be traitors and Japanese rapists also began to run desperately on the road. The Japanese in the city gate chased out, and the machine guns mounted on the side three rounds kept spraying fire tongues, and prisoners of war were constantly shot and fell down.

"Run separately! Run below the main road!"

I don’t know who shouted, and the prisoners of war separated and ran to the bottom of the main road. There was a undulating weedy field below the main road, and the side three wheels could not drive on it.

"Kill them all!"

The Japanese chasing also separated and fired while chasing.

Lin Qiangmo counted the number of Japanese people chasing, which was similar to Han Xin's number. There were about 2,000 Japanese people chasing them. In other words, there are only 1,000 Japanese people in Xinkou City at most.

"It seems that the Japanese who acted as commander on the spot is a big fool!"

At this time, more than half of the troops were sent out to hunt down prisoners of war, leaving only a thousand men to defend the city and clean the battlefield. Are you not afraid of someone taking the opportunity to seize the city?

However, this is a good thing for me.

After lying in the grass and watching the show for a long time, his arms were numb. Finally, it was his turn to make his debut. Lin Qiang moved his arms and prepared to attack.

Put your fingers into your mouth and make a bird's cry. Soon, the same bird's cry came back from both sides.

This is a code that was agreed upon in advance, meaning that you are ready, do it!

Bang!

The super sniper rifle in Lin Qiang killed the heavy machine gunner on the city wall and fired the first shot to officially capture Xinkou.

While the unique gunshot of the super sniper rifle sounded, lying under the city gate, more than a dozen corpses on the road suddenly moved, their faces covered with blood, like evil ghosts crawling out of hell, and their shoulders were carrying thick and long tubes that the Japanese had never seen before.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

A flame suddenly erupted from behind the thick and long tube, and the pointed conical object in front flew into the city gate with a tail flame.

Boom! Boom!

The Japanese in the two heavy machine gun positions set up at the city gate hole flew into the air.

The warrior who had already lurked in the grass under the city gate in the chaos jumped up, rushed into the city gate like lightning, jumped into the heavy machine gun position, turned the gun, and fired wildly at the Japanese who were rushing towards them.

The Japanese on the city wall had already been named one by one by the sniper, and the remaining Japanese hid behind bricks and stones and dared not show their heads.

Qiao Erwei Dayong and his men took the opportunity to rush to the city, and then threw grenades onto the city wall, booming boom... Japanese people kept screaming and falling from the city wall.

Wei Dayong and Qiao Er climbed the city wall from both sides, quickly cleared the Japanese above, set up machine guns, and shot the Japanese in the city from a high place.

Rumble!

The pickup truck rushed into the city like a wind. Lin Qiang controlled the Type 85 heavy machine gun. As long as the Japanese appeared in sight, there was nothing that could escape. The 127mm large-caliber bullet was not like the 38-large cover. One bullet could smash a person. Even if it was wiped, it could tear off a piece of meat. It had an ultra-high firing rate of 600 rounds per minute. The terrifying initial velocity of 825 meters per second was within the range of 1,500 meters, and even if it was noticed, it would not be avoided.

Rumble!

A tank appeared in front, Lin emphasized that the gun was turned, and before the tank's gun barrel could turn, the bullet penetrated the steel plate and shot into the Japanese inside.

The Japanese tanks in this era are iron guys with thin skin and big fillings. Under the strafing of Type 85 heavy machine guns, there is no armor defense at all.

"I'll drive the tank!" Qiao Er shouted on the city wall.

As a special forces soldier, aircraft and tanks are essential skills. Qiao Er called two people to drag out the Japanese corpses inside, and sat in the driving position himself, allowing the two soldiers to control machine guns and the other to control tank guns.

"Pressing the red button is to launch it. It's very simple, don't be afraid."

"This is the direction of the muzzle, right? Have you seen the machine gun position in front? Kill him!"

Under Qiao Er's guidance, the two soldiers quickly learned to fire a simple fire operation.

boom!

The tank gun opened fire. The shells landed behind the machine gun position and exploded with a bang.

"High, lower the point. Yes, that's it!"

After failing to hit the first shot, Qiao Er did not get angry and patiently guided the warrior to correct the problem.

boom!

The second time the Japanese machine gun position was blown into ruins.

"Yes, that's it."

Qiao Er nodded with satisfaction. He was not the two people who just called him casually. These two soldiers were talented and could drive the pickup truck. In fact, tanks were simpler than pickup trucks, so it would be fine if you don’t be timid.

The Type 85 heavy machine gun can easily penetrate the armor of a tank. After all, it is a high-tech product that surpasses the current era. However, the Japanese's 38th cover even tilted the bullets of the heavy machine gun from the light machine gun can only be heard, and they cannot penetrate the armor at all. In this era, if you want to deal with armored vehicles, there are only explosives and war defense cannons.

After rushing all the way on the pickup truck, he finally arrived at the place to refresh the treasure chest. Lin Qiang collected the two gold treasure chests and directly chose to open them.

"Congratulations on obtaining a Type 63 107mm light towed rocket launcher and 120 rockets!"
Chapter completed!
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